When the old man heard this, he realized: "Yes, why didn't I think of it! In this medicine way, all kinds of living creatures are often soaked in wine to make medicinal wine, and the wine is used to dissolve the poison of living creatures, and to fight poison with poison to cure diseases and maintain health!"

Zou Dui nodded with a smile and said, "Not only that, but wine immersion can also play a role in cleaning the stomach of living creatures. After soaking in this wine, the termites have no dirt in their stomachs and immediately become more delicious!"

The old man was puzzled, scratched his head, and said, "This wine can also cleanse the stomach?

Zou Dui laughed and said, "What do you think, what will happen to this person if he drinks too much?"

"Nausea and vomiting. ”

"Yes, so it is with the living creatures that are soaked in this wine. ”

At this time, the old man finally understood, and his face was full of admiration, and he praised happily: "Little brother is so clever! This wisdom is only unmatched in the world today!"

It was the first time Zou Dui heard someone boast about himself so disgustingly, and he really sweated, but when he saw the old man's expression was very real, he suddenly felt that this old man was quite funny.

The two of them buried their heads and continued to catch termites. In just a quarter of an hour, the porcelain bowl was already filled with a bowl of termites, Zou Dui looked at it and said, "It's almost, it's ready to cook!"

Zou Dui took a bamboo spoon, poured the termites in the porcelain bowl into the bamboo spoon, and then poured some water and washed it. After getting it done, Zou Dui looked for it in the old man's box, and couldn't help frowning: "It's best to use good bamboo charcoal for cooking termites, you don't have it here, it seems that you can only order it." ”

When the old man heard this, he hurriedly said, "No! No! Wait a minute!" After speaking, he flicked his sleeves.

Zou Dui only felt a flower in front of him, and then the old man disappeared.

"That's amazing!"

Zou Dui couldn't help but exclaim, the aura of Yuan Force that this old man revealed in an instant just now was full of oppressive power, at least a half-step innate realm!

"Hiding here, and with strong strength, who is he?"

Zou Dui pondered with heavy eyebrows, but his heart became more and more vigilant, and he went deep into the Longtan Tiger's Den in the Medicine King Valley alone, and if he was not careful, he might suffer a catastrophe, so he had to hide himself.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the figure in front of Zou Dui's eyes flashed, and the old man had returned.

"Are these okay?"

The old man happily handed over the excellent bamboo charcoal.

Zou Dui took the bamboo charcoal and couldn't help asking, "Where did you get this bamboo charcoal from?"

"With such a big Medicine King Valley, it's not easy to find some bamboo charcoal?"

The old man pursed his lips, as if he was a little contemptuous of Zou Dui for asking such a simple question.

Zou Dui smiled, but his heart was a little shocked, because listening to this old man's tone, this Medicine King Valley was actually allowed to come and go at will, and he was afraid that he needed a much higher status than the ordinary elders of the Medicine King Valley......

Zou Dui muttered in his heart, and looked carefully at the bamboo charcoal in his hand, only to see that the black was green and the quality was delicate, and he didn't leave any traces in his hand, and there was a faint fragrance. Check in the encyclopedia, this kind of bamboo charcoal is called "jade bamboo charcoal", which is made of cherished jade bamboo, but it is a top-level product, not the power of the status of the Daqian royal family and the three major families, and it can't afford to enjoy it!

Right now, this old man casually used this precious bamboo charcoal as firewood, which shows his high status and status in the Medicine King Valley. Zou Dui's doubts and fog were even heavier, and his mind was racing, and he said, "I don't think this bamboo charcoal is enough, you go get some more." ”

"Good!"

The old man readily agreed, and in a flash, the person disappeared again.

This time, probably because he was familiar with the road, the old man came back earlier, and brought more, and he came back directly with a small trolley, and a cart of jade bamboo charcoal was stacked on the car.

The old man pushed the trolley, quickly came to Zou Dui, and said with a smile: "I don't like trouble, so I brought more." ”

Zou Dui looked at the pile of bamboo charcoal piled up into a hill, and couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, the jade bamboo charcoal is so valuable, this old man is afraid that it is not a problem caused by more, but that he has moved away all the money of others.

However, after making excuses to test this time, Zou Dui was also more sure that the identity of the old man was definitely not simple, and he should be an important person in the Medicine King Valley. But since he was an important figure in the Medicine King Valley, why did the old man show his fear of the disciples of the Medicine King Valley?

Just thinking quietly in his heart, Zou Dui suddenly heard an anxious shout from the fog in front of him: "My God, even if your old man took some jade bamboo charcoal, but now it has all been moved, what should we do!"

Zou Dui raised his eyebrows, judging from the direction from which the voice came, there should be an inner valley connected to the Medicine King Valley behind the mist, and the people who chased this place from the inner valley were either the elders or deacons of the Medicine King Valley, if there were people among them who knew themselves, they were afraid that the matter would be troublesome.

But it has come to this point, Zou Dui can't run away under the old man's nose, so he has to wait and see what happens. Anyway, there are so many elders and deacons in the Medicine King Valley, and he is a low-key little person, so the chance of recognizing himself in person should not be great.

Hearing the complaints in the fog, the old man immediately stopped doing it, blew his beard and glared: "Didn't I just take a little charcoal from you, what so much nonsense!"

The voice in the mist wailed: "Your old man doesn't know how expensive firewood and rice are, these bamboo charcoal are all prepared for refining top-grade pills, your old man took them all, how can we refine the pills......"

The old man became impatient, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to go back, then you can come in and get it!"

"This ......"

A hesitant sound rang out in the fog.

The old man took the opportunity to say: "I will take dozens of strokes, and if you don't come in to get it after ten strokes, you will assume that you don't want to go back......!"

The old man began to count, but to Zou Dui's surprise, the people in the mist sighed helplessly, but no one came over to take the bamboo charcoal.

After counting the numbers in one breath, the old man laughed and said, "Ten......!" I've given you a chance, and since you don't come in and get it, I'll laugh at it! Get out, get out, don't disturb my old man's interest!"

As soon as the old man's words came out, the people behind the fog really sighed and slowly walked away.

"Little brother, ignore them, hurry up!"

The old man didn't pay attention to the others at all, and wiped his saliva as soon as he turned around, asking Zou Dui to hurry up.

Zou Dui's doubts became more and more in his heart, but he could only smile bitterly and start cooking termites.

Zou Dui asked the old man to make a fire with bamboo charcoal, then put the iron pot on the fire, and sprinkled termites evenly in the iron pot. When the simmering of bamboo charcoal turns the termites slightly yellow, Zou Dui sprinkles a little coarse salt and other spices, and then starts the pot.