My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

"It still won't work." Chen Mu looked at the big brown ball with duck eggs.

It contains fish, white wheat rice, nuts, oil, salt, honey, as well as supplements and antiseptic drugs.

Chen Mu wanted to make a high-calorie, nutrient-rich, shelf-stable dry food. Prepare for the upcoming excursion.

Inspired by past life compressed cookies.

Unfortunately, after several attempts, it still fails.

It can be eaten, but the taste is not good, the preservatives are not very good, and the drug benefit effect is slightly.

"Fortunately, I can brush the proficiency."

Thinking about a new formula can improve your proficiency by fifty or sixty, which is comparable to reading a medical book.

After more than half a month of work, the pharmacy brushed to more than 9,000, and it seemed to break through the third-order.

"One day off tomorrow." Chen Mu turned to look at a bamboo basket of failed products.

"Have to get rid of these things."

...

Dongshanxia gathering area market.

Chen Mu wore a bamboo hat and a face towel, and put on Yang Zhi's vest again.

Go to a familiar location, spread out the booth, and place the failed rice balls.

Then he just sat on the ground and quietly waited for the customer to come to the door.

"Brother Yang, I'm here to sell rice balls again. One for two yuan, right? Give me ten."

As soon as he sat down, a thin old man with a goatee next to him came over.

The other party's surname is Liu, and he is called Lao Liutou, a native of the country, a wandering doctor.

He sells the pills in the market, and he often goes to the mountains to collect herbs, which he also collects from laborers.

Chen Mu set up a stall here, 50% of which were aimed at his medicinal materials.

"En." Chen Mu nodded in a sullen voice, with a taciturn appearance.

With the birthmark on the face, it feels a bit cold.

Old Liutou was precocious and didn't care, and handed Chen Mu an oiled paper bag: "Look, is it the medicinal material you said."

Chen Mu opened it and glanced at it, frowning slightly.

Putting down the oiled paper bag, he quickly wrapped ten rice balls, paused for a while, and sent two more.

He took out thirty copper plates and handed them to the other party together with the rice ball.

The old Liutou nodded with satisfaction.

Just as he was watching, there was a sudden commotion at one end of the street.

Several yamen officers carried a stretcher and left quickly.

People gathered in the street to chat and discuss.

"What's the matter?" Chen Mu nodded his chin and went to the stretcher to ask.

"Beasts hurt people." Old Liutou was accustomed to it: "It's just a bit miserable. It is said that the heart, liver, spleen and lungs are all taken out by the animals."

"It's normal to encounter wild animals in the deep mountains and wild neighborhoods. It's good to have a view of the breeze, otherwise you'll be unlucky when you encounter evil spirits."

Chen Mu couldn't help but nodded.

Qingfengguan does have the means.

Thousands of laborers gathered in the wilderness, and several months passed without a single evil incident.

The two chatted casually.

Out of the corner of Chen Mu's eyes, the street was searching.

Thousands of people have built the mountains, game, herbs, minerals, and all kinds of natural raw materials have been continuously discovered.

There are no precious ones here, but there are many common ones, which is convenient for him to find formula materials.

"Are there wild boars today?" Chen Mu asked suddenly after looking at it for a long time.

"It's gone now, Zhang Laoliu sold out early in the morning." Liu Laotou is an old fried dough stick, well-informed: "Do you want it?"

"Yeah." Chen Mu nodded.

"The brothers from the old Zhang family used wine lees and Mongolian sweat medicine to bring a wild boar den. There will be more tomorrow."

"Where is his home?" Chen Mu thought for a while.

"Go to his house? That's right, the butcher has to keep some for himself." Old Liutou was stunned, then shook his head: "It must cost more."

Chen Mu calmly shook his head: "No problem."

He's going to take a test, and it's going to cost money.

"Go east, his home is in the far east of the shanty town."

"It's close to the Xiaobailang River, which is convenient for slaughtering and cleaning livestock."

"You'll know when you go over there and ask."

Chen Mu nodded his thanks. Then quietly sell rice balls.

The rice ball is full of ingredients, sweet and hungry, and you know it's a good thing after you buy it.

There are many old customers, and it will be sold out in no time.

Chen Mu and Lao Liutou said hello, put away the stall, stuffed it into a bamboo basket, and headed east.

...

East of the gathering area.

According to the instructions of passers-by, Chen Mu found the butcher Zhang Lao Liujia.

A wooden house surrounded by a fence with thick forearms of wood.

A pigsty was isolated on the east side of the yard. The ground was full of black mud and the stench was high.

Several black-skinned wild boars were humming and chirping.

There is a stone platform on the west side, surrounded by three tall and thin men, eating pig ears, peanuts and drinking.

"Zhang Laoliu?" Chen Mu pretended to be Yang Zhi and said coldly.

"Which one are you?" The three men put down their wine glasses, stood up and looked at Chen Mu with a bad expression.

"Do you sell pigs?" Chen Mu said calmly.

The expressions of the three suddenly softened.

"It's sold out today, so there's only a little ear left, and it's not enough for the three of us to eat. Let's do it tomorrow."

"I want a live pig." Chen Mu pointed to the pigpen.

The three were surprised, but didn't ask much: "You choose."

Chen Mu pondered for a moment and said, "The biggest one."

"That's more than 300 catties, and you get 10 taels of silver." Zhang Lao Liu said.

"Yes." Chen Mu said simply.

Then he strode to the pigsty and looked at it.

Not only were the wild boars not afraid of strangers, but they also glared at Chen Mu angrily.

Zhang Laoliu was startled when he saw Chen Mu's happy promise, and couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Shout less!

After thinking about it, I was embarrassed to raise the price.

He divided and sold it, and it was only seven or eight taels.

Now save the effort and earn an extra tael. Thinking of this, I feel happy.

Zhang Laoliu put his mind away and was about to call his brother to help tie the pig with a rope.

boom!

Chen Mu smashed the wild boar's forehead with his fist.

The wild boar that was still barking just now turned to the ground with a grunt.

Then he reached out and grabbed the front leg of a wild boar, and lifted the three-hundred-pound wild boar out of the pigpen like a chicken.

He threw it into the big bamboo basket behind him.

He threw 60 taels of silver to Zhang Lao, and left without saying a word.

Zhang Laoliu and the others stared at each other with rounded eyes.

fuck! So much power? !

...

On the west side of Xiaodong Mountain.

Chen Mu deliberately stayed away from the altar construction area on the east side, and chose a pit not far from Qingfeng Temple.

He lifted the big wild boar and took out a broken wooden basin from the bottom of the bamboo basket.

With a flash of the sleeve sword, a blood hole was opened in the pig's neck.

The wild boar was in pain and woke up, just about to struggle.

laugh!

Chen Mu waved his hand calmly.

The sleeve sword slid down the back and neck, the hard spine was pierced like tofu, and the spinal nerve was cut off in an instant.

Just grabbing the back leg of the wild boar, raising one hand to let blood.

When the wooden basin was full, Chen Mu put down the wild boar and stepped back ten meters with the bamboo basket.

Putting on sheepskin gloves, carefully took out a wooden box from the bottom of the basket, and took out a bright red leather bag from it.

This is a strange object from the round-faced Taoist priest.

Chen Mu guessed that it was a magic weapon.

The little paper figurine was weird, and he didn't dare to try it easily.

As for recognizing the protagonist from a drop of blood, forget it, he admitted that he did not have the protagonist's life.

Thinking about it for a month, testing it with different methods, and confirming that the bag will suck blood.

This time, Chen Mu is going to feed him all at once to see the reaction.

Ten meters away, the bag was thrown into the pig's blood basin.

goo goo goo...

The bag sinks and bubbles.

The blood dropped at a rate visible to the naked eye, and it was clean in no time. Not even a tiny bit was left in the crevice of the tub.

Chen Mu approached and looked at it, picked up a wooden stick and poked the leather bag.

The bag didn't respond, and the paper figurine that made him fear did not pop out.

The mouth of the bag was fiddled with by him with a few sticks.

He didn't dare to pick it up with his hands.

Find another wooden stick, hold the leather bag like chopsticks and flip it over.

wow...

A large pile of things fell out from the mouth of the small bag, and the half-meter-diameter wooden basin was filled with half of it at once.

Chen Mu: "..."

baby!

Before he could react, the black rope on the bag shrank, and the mouth of the bag closed again.

Chen Mu put the leather bag into the wooden box just now.

Throw the wooden basin and wild boar into the bamboo basket, pick it up and leave quickly.