Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Uncle Qiu's heart skipped a beat, these two children must not be frightened out of their wits, right?How can you stand there and play?

He also didn't care about his son's "going to war". Uncle Qiu told Mrs. Liu to be optimistic about Xiao Shan and Bai Lingyu, and ran towards the sisters by himself.

"Silly boy, it's dangerous here, don't play here."

Uncle Qiu interrupted the two sisters' mutual confession.

Bai Junjun let go of Bai Sasa in embarrassment.

It wasn't that she didn't have little fans in the past, but she had never met someone like Bai Sasha who unreservedly expressed that her sister's life was more important than her own.

So after being confessed by Bai Sasha, she forgot where she was.

Interrupted by Uncle Qiu, Bai Junjun remembered the business, raised the bow and arrow in his hand with some embarrassment: "I'm here to pick up the leak."

"!"

Uncle Qiu glanced at the bow and arrow in Bai Junjun's hand, and then at the scattered people on the ground, only to see that there were many bows and arrows lying around these people.

He couldn't help but pat his thigh!

"Why didn't I think of asking those two silly boys to change their bows before starting!"

Just now, Qiu Erqiu San followed Ah Dao arrogantly, and before leaving, he gave him three bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang on his head. These two silly boys were all ready for the hero to leave forever.

Seeing these bows and arrows now, Uncle Qiu wished he could send them over, at least it would increase his life-saving weight.

"It's okay, this bow is a bit different from ours, it's better to use your own weapon when fighting."

Bai Junjun tactfully shared his fighting experience. .

Uncle Qiu picked up a bow from the ground and looked at it, frowning more and more.

"This is... this is..."

"What's wrong?" Bai Junjun keenly noticed the strangeness on his face.

"This is by no means a self-made bow, this is an army bow and arrow!"

"???"

Bai Junjun has never seen the army here, and the original owner does not have the appearance of army weapons in his memory.

But after being told by Uncle Qiu, she picked up several bows for comparison.

Only then did I realize that each bow was about the same weight.It's about the same length, and it's obviously made in the same place with the same template.

However, such a rigid system is definitely not something that rogues can do.

This is even more strange, where did these rogues get their weapons?

Or are they so bold that they even dare to rob the army's weapons?

Just when the two were lost in thought, Qiu Da hurried over.

"Father, Miss Junjun, go and have a look."

The two looked at Qiu Da suspiciously.

I saw him with one head and two big faces full of anxiety.

It turned out that Dr. Wang passed away suddenly, and he didn't have time to leave a prescription.

The arsenic that Ah Dao brought back was raw and had to be processed.

However, Dr. Wang did not leave a single word, and his grandson and daughter-in-law are both ignorant of medical science.

Right now, everyone has nothing but medicinal materials but no way to start.

Uncle Qiu was also troubled when he heard this.

Although he knows some Qihuang techniques, it is limited to common diseases, and he really doesn't know the prescriptions for malaria plague.

Bai Junjun remained calm: "Don't panic, I'll go and have a look."

"Miss Junjun, you know?" Both of them were a little surprised.

Bai Junjun glanced at them and nodded after a long while.

Although she doesn't understand, the original owner understands.

Regarding the method of processing the arsenic and even the proportion of malaria medication, she really has a formula in her mind.

Thanks to the original owner for being so knowledgeable.

Just like that, Bai Junjun and his entourage returned to the place where everyone brewed it. At this time, everyone was looking at these medicinal materials with a sense of loss.