Zhen Ming pointed to the chicken coop next door without looking back.

"Stealing, stealing?"

"Shhhh Be quiet, don't wake up the old woman, we won't have a place to live in a while. Zhen Mingku, while comparing the movements that silenced her, took a roast chicken from the wooden frame and handed it to Zhang.

Zhang's pick it up, not push it away, she didn't want to eat the thief's booty, but she was already in the same boat as him, even if she didn't eat it, she would definitely be considered an accomplice.

What's more, she didn't even eat dinner, and walked so far on the mountain road, and by this time her stomach was already grumbling with hunger, and she was tempted by the smell of roast chicken, and she couldn't sleep if she wanted to, otherwise she wouldn't have come out of the firewood room even if she was hungry.

She stared at Zhen Mingku's expression with a complicated expression, as if she was struggling with something in her heart.

She knew he was seducing her on purpose.

But Zhen Mingbitter still looked like he had no scheming, and instigated: "Don't be afraid, bury the chicken bones after eating for a while, destroy the evidence, as long as you make a good confession, no one can take us, tomorrow the old woman found that there were two chickens missing and asked, I said, I saw two big birds in the middle of the night and flew away, and then you said, congratulations, old woman, a golden phoenix flew out of the chicken nest, a good omen, you are about to make a fortune." ”

Zhang snorted and laughed, and then covered his mouth, obviously thinking that he really shouldn't laugh at him, and this smile was tantamount to agreeing with the bad things he had done.

Zhen Ming tore a chicken leg bitterly and devoured it, boasting and praising himself while eating.

Zhang watched him gnaw a chicken weighing more than three catties by Zhen Ming, and now, even if she doesn't eat it, she will definitely be arrested as an accomplice.

After struggling for a while, she finally reached out and took a chicken leg handed over by Zhen Mingku, took a bite gently, and with the careful chewing, her expression gradually changed from uneasy to surprised.

She quickly devoured two chicken legs and two chicken wings.

Perhaps it was because of the firelight, but her face was as red as the morning glow.

At this time, Zhen Mingku took out the teapot and teacup that he got out of nowhere, poured two cups, and handed Zhang a cup.

Looking at the few tea leaves floating in the teacup, Zhang's expression became more and more surprised, and he looked at him and asked curiously, "Where did the tea come from?" ”

"Ask the old woman."

Zhang was stunned when he heard this, and opened his mouth slightly, obviously not expecting that there would be such a lawless chicken thief in the world, stealing other people's chickens, and daring to ask for tea.

Zhen Mingku didn't feel a trace of shame about this, looked at her and said, "By the way, can I ask you a question?" ”

Zhang looked at him with a puzzled face.

"You don't know me well, how can you agree to my request, go out of town with me, a stranger, to a place you have never been to, aren't you afraid that I will have any crooked thoughts about you?"

Hearing this, Zhang looked at him for a while, and suddenly asked, "Will you?" ”

Zhen was dumbfounded for a while.

It was the first time for Zhang to see him who was short of words, and couldn't help but smile: "Didn't you say that you would teach me how to make that delicious egg tart?" That's why I'm here. ”

"Have you eaten? Is it delicious? ”

"Yes." Zhang nodded, "It's delicious." ”

Zhen Ming smiled bitterly: "When you want to learn, you can find me whenever you want." ”

Maybe it's because he has just eaten enough, or maybe it's because the moonlight is beautiful, at this time, Zhang's is obviously less vigilant, and more relaxed.

"Actually, you don't know how to heal, do you?"

"Huh? Why do you suddenly ask that? ”

Zhang Shiruo glanced at him meaningfully, and said lightly: "You deceived the apricot girl just now, and you looked like a charlatan, besides, aren't you an ironworker?" ”

Zhen Mingbitter laughed bitterly and said, "Striking iron is just a cover for me on the surface, but in fact, my real identity is - the messenger of justice who maintains the peace of the universe. ”

Zhang didn't smile, stared at him and asked, "Can you really save that Yue'er girl?" ”

Zhen Mingku was a little embarrassed, this woman didn't understand his humor at all, so she had to shake her head: "Unless we can find a more effective way to make antibiotics, if you want to completely cure it, I'm afraid you have to find another way." ”

"What is an antibiotic?"

Zhen didn't hide it, he simply popularized the knowledge of antibiotics to her, took care of his uncle in the hospital for so many years, and saw too many of the doctor's emergency measures to save people, and the medical science brochures of various departments in the hospital can basically be memorized backwards, although the content of the brochure is not profound, but for people in this era, it is obviously not a simple matter to understand the above content.

Unexpectedly, Zhang's ability to accept new things was even better than that of Sun Langzhong, and when it came to jerky and difficult places, she could always ask some key questions and quickly understand what Zhen Mingku said.

It's not at all like the mind of a woman who is particularly perfectly developed in some places.

This made Zhen Mingku very surprised, and asked, "Don't you think what I said is ridiculous?" ”

Zhang shook her head, the firelight reflected on her delicate face, and her white and tender skin showed a trace of translucent ruddy, like pearls and jade.

She had a thoughtful expression on her face: "What you said is a bit similar to making fermented bean curd, but I haven't seen the penicillium that you said is invisible to the naked eye, is there such a small creature in the world?" But if this creature is invisible to the naked eye, how do you know? ”

She looked up at him suspiciously, and with all she knew about him so far, the man might be talking nonsense again.

Zhen Ming smiled bitterly: "You can see it with a microscope." ”

"What is a microscope?"

"It's a kind of thing that can magnify very small things through the combination of optical lenses, and you will know it when you have a chance, speaking of which, you are the second person to listen to me say these things, but your understanding speed is much faster than Sun Langzhong."

Zhang still didn't understand too much, and when he heard Zhen Ming's bitter praise, his face was a little confused, he suddenly remembered something, and asked with some concern: "You used up the dose made in this half a month tonight, if the Yue'er girl gets sick again, wouldn't it be ......?"

Zhen Ming nodded bitterly: "Yes, so we must find a better way to extract antibiotics as soon as possible." ”

Unconsciously, the two sat together and chatted for most of the hour, perhaps because they felt that they had said too much to Zhen Mingku, which made Zhang a little uneasy, and when Zhen Mingku asked her what her name was, she suddenly became alert, stood up, and said, "I'm going to sleep." ”

I hurried into the firewood room and closed the dilapidated door that could only hide my vision, but could not prevent thieves.