At the same time, a recipe for how to prepare medicinal wine appeared in Li Yu's mind.
There are no special requirements for the wine used in this recipe, but it must be wine made from sorghum. As for the medicinal materials, there are only a few flavors, which are not particularly precious. In addition to these medicinal materials, a fruit called "Black Pearl Fruit" from the mountains is also needed.
nuclear.
The recipe records in detail how to select the ingredients, how to brew it, and the proportions of the ingredients. It can be said that it is full of details.
"Good stuff!"
Li Yu's eyes were slightly bright.
Strengthening the waist and kidneys doesn't really matter. The main thing is that it can strengthen the muscles and bones and strengthen the body. This is the most important thing.
After all, what man doesn’t want to have a good waist and a good body?
Just when Li Yu was overjoyed, the light in front of his eyes dimmed, and he seemed to see a point of light flying from Chen Zhuo's body and blending directly into the center of his eyebrows.
Then, a picture unfolded before his eyes:
The night is dark and windy, and the bright moon hangs high.
On a street, a figure was walking staggeringly. Through the moonlight, you could see that this figure looked like Chen Zhuo just now.
Chen Zhuo's face turned red, his eyes were blurry, he was holding a wine bag in his hand, and he seemed to be muttering something.
After walking for a while, a figure quietly followed him, got behind him and pushed him.
Chen Zhuo couldn't stand firmly and fell into the ditch next to him.
There was water in the ditch. Although it was not deep, it was covered with a thick layer of ice. Chen Zhuo smashed his head against the ice and plunged into the water. He suddenly trembled and woke up from the cold wine.
He struggled to get up, but the ice surface was slippery and cold, and his body was soaked and chilled. He even drank a few sips of ice water, but he couldn't get up.
After struggling for a while, he was about to climb out of the ditch. At this time, a hand suddenly pressed on his head and pushed him into the water again.
After struggling for a moment, Chen Zhuo gradually lost consciousness.
Not long after, Chen Zhuo lay face down on the water, motionless, and his body gradually became cold and stiff.
The scene gradually dissipated, and Li Yu came back to his senses, with a bit of shock on his face and a chill in his heart.
Chen Zhuo in this coffin did not die accidentally, but was killed by someone!
Moreover, Li Yu had also seen the appearance of the person who killed Chen Zhuo, and he happened to know him.
The predecessor used to occasionally go to the old tavern in the town to buy drinks for the old cripple. Coincidentally, the murderer happened to be from the old tavern.
This man's name is Chen Qie, he is Chen Zhuo's cousin and the nephew of the old shopkeeper. He often works in the tavern.
This guy lost his father and mother when he was young, and was brought up by the old shopkeeper. He doesn't know why he would attack his cousin.
However, in the bottom of Li Yu's heart, a strange message appeared:
[Chen Zhuo’s last wish]
Explanation: As you can see, Chen Zhuo's death was not an accident, but a homicide. This incident became Chen Zhuo's biggest obsession before his death. He was full of resentment and resentment before his death. So, if anyone can help
If he exposes this matter, he will not die unjustly in vain, and he will receive a certain reward.
Reward: A jar of bone-strengthening medicinal wine.
"By fulfilling the last wish or obsession of the deceased, you can also get rewards. Is there such an operation?"
Li Yu felt a little uneasy: "It seems that this yin and yang roulette has a lot of secrets."
Li Yu closed the coffin lid and fell into deep thought.
Of course this can be done, but it needs to be considered in the long run.
After all, he is still just an ordinary corpse guard. Any accident may bring him big trouble.
It's naturally best if it's not exposed.
It was afternoon, it was freezing cold outside, and there were still two corpses lying in the room, but Li Yu felt a lot more at ease now. With nothing to do, he simply lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, rested, and conserved his energy.
By the way, I started thinking about some of my next plans.
There were three things before him.
1. Investigate and prevent the masked man who killed his predecessor to avoid exposing his "resurrection from death".
Second, prepare enough food and firewood for yourself for the winter.
Third, help Chen Zhuo fulfill his last wish.
The first thing is very troublesome. The masked black figure is ready to use his hands to make a knife. He can split the flesh with one palm, and it is easy to take out the heart and kidneys. This shows that the other party is not an ordinary person, but there is no point in hurrying. He can only try his best to be prepared.
, and secretly find ways to investigate.
The second thing is imminent.
If you don't become a householder, you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are.
Although this is a world with extraordinary power, he is just an ordinary person now, and his body is weak. The things under the bed plus the cornmeal sent by Yang An can last him more than ten days at most.
Without food, he will starve to death.
And it's winter now, so firewood is also a problem.
As for the third thing, he really should do it. After all, a jar of medicinal wine that can nourish the body and strengthen the bones is also of great use to him.
The next day, the weather got better. The sun rose, the temperature began to rise, and even the ice in the water tank melted.
Li Yu looked at his own appearance through the reflection in the water.
In the water, he was wrapped in thick cotton clothes and a torn cotton hat. He had a thin face, dry and red skin, chapped lips, and two cold, black and cracked ears. He looked really ugly.
Tight, like a skinny little old man, not a seventeen-year-old boy.
After simply filling his stomach, Li Yu took out a rusty hatchet from the corner and put it in his arms. Then he took two roasted sweet potatoes and an old water bag and walked along the mountain road.
Next, go directly to Qingshui Town.
Yizhuang is more than ten miles away from Qingshui Town. Li Yu walked for a while and rested for a while before arriving at Qingshui Town near noon.
Qingshui Town is the core of more than a dozen surrounding villages. On both sides of the street, there are basically cloth shops, rice shops, inns, taverns, blacksmith shops, and medical clinics.
Some nearby villagers who need something often come here to buy it.
The street was not lively, but there were occasional pedestrians coming and going. Li Yu folded his hands and lowered his head, pretending to be casual as he passed by the door of the old tavern. When he glanced around, he saw the old shopkeeper wearing a felt hat at the counter.
He was making calculations and settling accounts, looking in a daze.
Although the original old shopkeeper was old, his face was rosy all day long, his cheeks were fleshy, and his white hair was mixed with black hair, so he was getting older and stronger. But now the old man's face is haggard and haggard, and the hair on his head is all white, and he is a little energetic.
He was in a daze, obviously because the white-haired person sent the black-haired person.
In addition to the old shopkeeper, Li Yu also saw Chen Qie, who was holding a cup of tea and greeting the old shopkeeper with a distressed look on his face.
Those who didn’t know the truth thought he was the old shopkeeper’s biological son!
"I never forget to perform. This guy has a lot of roles." Li Yu marveled.
Li Yu didn't look much, pretending to pass by casually, and then found a secluded place to hide.
Until the evening, Li Yu ate the sweet potatoes in his arms and drank some water to fill his stomach. Guessing that the tavern was starting to close now, he walked out and came to the vicinity of the tavern.
Sure enough, the tavern was closing now, and Chen Qie was busy locking the door.