The three dogs answered with a smile and turned away.

Yun Xiuqing took a look at the back of sanguzi, and then continued to stare at the medicine in the pot.

Porridge is faster than medicine. On the 15th day, when the porridge was cooked, sanguzi was the first one to go to eat. Then he gave the porridge to Yun Xiuqing: "Miss Yun, have some porridge. I see you haven't eaten much all day. Please have some porridge."

"Well, you put it aside and I'll take it when the medicine is ready." The medicine is almost ready. Yun Xiuqing doesn't dare to be distracted. If the medicine is pasted a little, it will become a poison. If so many medicinal materials are wasted, the villagers in this village can't wait for the next batch of medicinal materials.

Three dogs put porridge aside, his life is also tied to this medicine, he can't make trouble at this time.

When the medicine was ready, Yun Xiuqing immediately put out the firewood with water, and then turned to order sanguzi: "sanguzi, go and call the villagers who have eaten to drink the medicine."

Sangouzi answered immediately and went to call other villagers.

After a short time, the villagers all came to help. With the help of 15, Yun Xiuqing felt a little relaxed. After distributing all the medicine to the villagers, Yun Xiuqing was finally able to have a rest.

"Have some porridge, madam." Fifteen see cloud Xiuqing finally stop, busy to cloud Xiuqing brought a bowl of porridge over.

Yun Xiuqing was holding the hot porridge in her hand, frowning and saying, "three dogs brought me porridge just now, but I didn't drink a mouthful of it. It should be cold now."

"Madam, I'll pour that bowl of porridge back into the big pot and heat it up." When you listen to Yun Xiuqing, you will know what Yun Xiuqing means. Yun Xiuqing doesn't want to waste it.

Yun Xiuqing nodded and took a sip of hot porridge. She hadn't eaten such hot food for many days. The hot porridge went into her stomach and was very comfortable.

Shiwuze takes sanguzi's bowl of porridge and prepares to pour it into the big pot. However, sanguzi, who is hiding by the side, has already heard Yun Xiuqing's talk. If shiwuze really pours the bowl of porridge into the big pot, the people in their village will be more seriously ill.

Sanguzi has been in the village for more than 20 years. He has feelings for the people in the village. He is so anxious that he can't help but watch Shiwu come to the big pot with the bowl of porridge.

"Fifteen." Three dog son once flustered God, go out hastily to block 15.

He turned his head and looked at sanguzi with unknown meaning. Just now, he felt that someone was following him. Unexpectedly, this person was sanguzi.

"Fifteen, what are you doing?" Three dogs came to fifteen and asked with a smile.

"The porridge is cold. I'll pour it into the pot and heat it up." Fifteen stares at three dog son facial expressionless way.

Three dog son was 15 see some guilty: "don't hot, just I didn't eat, I take this medicine cold."

Fifteen listened to three dog son's words, still face expressionless: "it is cold, to your body recovery is not good."

"It's OK. A bowl of porridge won't get in the way." Three dog son see fifteen don't stretch out a hand to him, he is busy from fifteen hand that bowl porridge snatch.

Fifteen light looked at three dog son one eye, did not speak, but three dog son then hit ha ha to walk.

Three dogs with the bowl of porridge, came to the village, dug a hole, put porridge into the pit, and buried with soil.

Fifteen will three dog son do all see in the eye, and then will three dog son do all told yunxiuqing.

After hearing this, Yun Xiuqing frowned. She thought of the bowl of water that sanguzi brought her at noon today, which was the same as the bowl of porridge at the back.

"Madam, the people in this village don't know what to do. Let's go." Fifteen knew that the three dogs must have been ill intentioned, so they suspected the whole village.

"Fifteen, you go to check again, the bowl that San Gouzi took today, whether it was used by the plague infected people." Yun Xiuqing now doubts that the bowl she used this morning was used by the plague infected person. If it is true, she may be infected with the plague now.

"Yes." This is about Yun Xiuqing's life. I don't dare to delay. I'll check it immediately.