Chapter 636: Same as having many children and many blessings
Chapter 636: Same as having many children and many blessings
Chapter 636: Same as having many children and many blessings
After figuring out what "tobacco pellets" were, Jiang You asked Gray Mouse to deliver another bag of tobacco pellets to Jiang Xi.
After the gray mouse went there, he found that the mouse droppings he marked were gone.
So I pulled another one in the same position as a mark.
But it didn’t take long for me to get a reply from the other side, saying it was not this kind of tobacco pellet.
He also sent an oval-shaped object that smelled like medicine, claiming that he wanted this "high-quality product".
The whole Longshan is just a kind of tobacco balls, there is no hierarchy at all, so how can we get any high-quality goods?
Jiang You and Yanchi looked around the oval-shaped thing for a long time, but they didn't figure out what it was.
Until Zhang Shuhui went to the study to call the two of them to eat. When she saw the things on the table, she immediately brushed them to the floor in disgust.
Jiang You, "Don't throw it away. We haven't studied the ingredients in it yet."
"Master Cult Leader, why are you studying the ingredients of rat droppings?"
Yanchi's hand that had just picked up the mouse excrement was frozen in mid-air, "Zhang Shuhui, what do you mean... what is this?"
"Rat shit!"
Seeing that he actually reached out to pick it up, Zhang Shuhui frowned unconsciously for a moment.
"When I went to clean the cat's nest for Mr. Daqiang, I often saw this thing in the haystack in the corner where the gray mice slept. This is rat droppings.
It's just that Xiao Huihui is bigger than the average mouse, so his poop is a little bigger.
I will never admit my mistake.
Little Huihui doesn't know what's going on, but he likes to keep some of his daddy in his nest. Every time he goes to clean, he can take out a lot of it.
So disgusting. "
The "tobacco balls" in Yanchi's hand fell to the ground. Zhang Shuhui quickly used a broom to sweep the mouse droppings into the trash can, but was stopped by Yanchi.
"You really didn't admit your mistake?" he asked.
"Can I admit my mistake? Little Huihui eats a lot and poops a lot. He also likes to mark his territory with mouse droppings. He put a bunch of them under my bed last time!" Zhang Shuhui said with a very sure tone.
"Master Cult Leader, if you don't believe it, I will go to the rat's nest and find some for you right now!"
Jiang You didn't stop him.
So Zhang Shuhui took a basket and left. When she came back soon, there were a bunch of oval dark brown objects in the basket, some of which had been dried for a long time, and some of which were still moist and fresh.
Yanchi endured his nausea and picked some out, and finally discovered that not all rat droppings were the same.
Many of the rat droppings here have a very distinct smell.
Some smell bad, some have the smell of Chinese medicine, and there are still some smells that are difficult to distinguish at the moment.
These recent fresh rat droppings have a distinct smell of tobacco and a familiar herbal flavor.
It seems that the contents of the inventory at each stage are different.
He looked at Jiang You and said, "Jiang Jiang, we need to ask the old cripple to come over."
When the old cripple arrived, she saw three people surrounding a desk, and on the table were four small piles of black oval particles in varying quantities.
Jiang You didn't directly tell Old Guaipao that it was rat droppings. "Old Guaipao, take a look, can you tell what's in these pills?"
These piles are arranged by Yanchi according to different smells and degrees of drying.
The old cripple glanced at the three of them and muttered in her heart: Do you doubt the old lady's medical skills?
Let these young people open their eyes today!
She picked up a piece of rat droppings and sniffed it under her nose. She named the smell of several medicinal materials, but there were still some smells that she could not distinguish.
So she used her fingernails to break off a piece and put it in her mouth. Since she was not ready to die, she had a great hobby.
That is to imitate Shennong and taste the herbs.
With many years of experience, you will know immediately if it is poisonous or not after you taste it.
But before the food reached her mouth, Jiang You stopped her and said, "You can't eat it."
The old cripple said, "Very precious?"
"Not really, it's mainly rat droppings." Zhang Shuhui added.
"What?!" The old cripple's old face wrinkled slightly, and the folds on her face squeezed together instantly.
He glanced at the three of them with a strange look, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I thought it was very precious. If it's rat droppings, then it's fine."
Everything in this world can be used as medicine, so what does rat poop have to do with it?
There are many more powerful things in her prescription than this.
As he spoke, he quickly put the pinched bit into his mouth, closed his eyes, and after a few minutes, he reported the names of several herbs.
But the more she talked, the more something was wrong.
The expression gets weirder.
"...Why do I feel that the ingredients in this are similar to having many children and many blessings?"
Many children, many blessings, is exactly the veterinary breeding medicine made by the old cripple.
As she spoke, the old cripple shook out a black and rough ball from the small cloth bag she brought with her, pinched a little and put it in her mouth, and took a sip.
The expression on his face became even weirder, "Yes, that's right, the ingredients are roughly the same as those of Duoziduofu, but the medicinal properties are weaker."
Hearing what the old man said, Jiang You confirmed in his heart, because the first pile that the old man distinguished was the one with the highest degree of freshness.
It seems that the gray rats have been secretly eating the old cripple's veterinary medicine recently, so there is residual medicinal power in the feces.