Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

Completely gain the reputation that should exist, and then you can get enough political qualifications to participate in the future trend of the world.

"Cough!" Fang Mo coughed and shook his head calmly, "I don't know yet, maybe it's Shi Changshi, maybe He Jin, maybe the Yuan clan, or some other generals.

But get ready first, it’s always right, if you just don’t have time, then I’ll send it for you, how good?

By the way, big brother said this article is not good? "

? ? ? ? ?

I haven't determined who it is yet, so I have to write a call to action, so how do I write it?

At least you have to go through the other party's evil deeds, right?

Isn't this guy quite cultured?Why did it suddenly become like this now...

Liu Bei secretly sighed, patted Fang Mo's shoulder, and comforted him, "In the future, I still need to study a lot, otherwise, I don't even know how to say words.

This article, you and I are looking at the blood boiling, because we are the main ones, but you have to know that in the world, other people will not be so happy, such as Liu Biao who is now riding alone in Jingzhou, and Xuzhou Tao People like Qian would never think that this essay is good enough.

There is no rush, you have to determine who it is first, and then we will tell the other party's evil things first..." When he said this, Liu Bei paused.

Then, he lowered his voice, asked Fang Mo to come closer mysteriously, and said slowly, "We must magnify the evil he did ten times, and magnify the goodness of all of us a hundred times. It can be done."

"hypocritical!"

Fang Mo originally thought it was something, but it turned out to be just like this. After hearing this, he waved his hands contemptuously and said, "Brother, brother, I really didn't expect that you would become like this today, alas!

What about my humble gentleman brother from before?

Have you been possessed by some demon?

Yes, it must be like this, wait for me to call my second brother and ask him to come back as soon as possible, and then test it with the cold saw. "

"What is the phone? How to test Leng Yansaw?" Liu Bei was confused again.

"A phone is something that uses lightning to send words. The test... is very simple. It is said that the second brother Guan, no, the second brother is the star king from the sky, and ordinary ghosts and monsters will never be revived once they are killed by him. coming."

"What if he is a good person?"

"Good guy? As long as you are a human being, you will die if you kill him. Are you sick? I see my brother's brain recently, tsk tsk tsk..."

"...You, want to be beaten?"

"No, go to sleep!"

……

The next day.

The red sun is rising, and the dew is pointing towards it, crystal clear, born on the branches and leaves, and all kinds of grass sprout overnight.

Figures slowly appeared from a distance, those pushing carts, carrying burdens, pulling children, and carrying dung...

"Big shit?"

Fang Mo, who had yawned halfway, suddenly patted his head violently, and almost choked up speechlessly, "The toilet has been built, these big excrements should have their uses!"

Fertilize?

No, no!

This is the next thing to do, Fang Mo only wants to do one thing now.

That is boiled dung!

It is said that this thing was being used by some western countries about 1000 years later, that is, around the Ming Dynasty, and then made nitrate.

With this, gunpowder can be crafted.

It's not black powder, it's too advanced, Fang Mo is not sure if he can do it, it's gunpowder at best.

……

"Oh? There is such a thing?" After Hua Tuo was approached, his eyes lit up, and he said inexplicably, "If there is ice, can people's wounds stop closing, and that fine... Are you quarantined?"

"That's called bacteria..."

Fang Mo sighed weakly, and was about to continue explaining, and then asked the two guys to take people to boil the dung, but unexpectedly, Zhang Zhongjing stroked his beard and suddenly spoke.

"Is the effect of this thing cold in nature, bitter in taste, and non-toxic?" His face was full of inquiry.

Fang Mo was a little disgusted.

This guy, won't eat poop, right?

In fact, this is really possible. In this era, many people have tried many things, especially these people, they have carried forward the culture, maybe...

He is no longer disgusted, but still respectful.

Isn't it because of them that the Chinese civilization can be carried forward and has a long history?

nausea?

If it's really disgusting, Shennong tasted all kinds of herbs, probably there will be all kinds of unpalatable things, right?

But who is this?

That is one of the ancestors of China!

Whoever said that what he ate was disgusting should be pulled out and given a severe whip, and then think about how this gene has survived for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years.

Isn't it just the sacrifice of these people going forward?

"Cough! I don't know, I haven't tried it before." Fang Mo shook his head and looked at the big man in front of him with respect.

Not to mention other things, he has solved the plague, and he is already a guy with a reputation of being strong, defying the sky, continuing human blood, and shining civilization.

It's not something that a little keyboard warrior like him can evaluate.

"Before, I tried different medicinal materials to relieve the plague, and there was something in it, which was roughly similar to your description. The ancient name was Beidi Xuanzhu, also known as Dishuang, could it be this thing?"

This made it difficult for Fang Mo.

Beidi Xuanzhu, isn't that something in the myth?

Looks like someone's weapon?

Fang Mo really doesn't know how this thing has something to do with saltpeter, but fortunately, he has seen this kind of thing, and he still liked to study it for a while.