Golden Finger Arrived Only After I Became the Emperor

The ferocious beast was full of treasures, and the people of Shicun worked hard for a long time before they were completely dealt with it.

Then when the sunset in Shicun was about to completely disappear, a bonfire party was held.

It's not a party, everyone goes to bed at night, and no one dares to light a bonfire, sing and dance in the wilderness at night.

The bonfire was lit, and the beast meat was put on the shelf, roasting with crackling sounds. Everyone's face was filled with happy smiles.

Old people, children, men and women are all happy.

"Little one, you're drinking milk again!" Meng Chuan caught the little one sitting by the campfire, scooping milk with a wooden spoon.

The bonfire illuminated his face, which turned red, and his big eyes narrowed, enjoying it very much.

"Yeah! Uncle Meng, do you want to drink too?" The little boy looked up at Meng Chuan and asked.

Meng Chuan's expression remained unchanged and he was very calm.

"Don't drink!"

"oh."

Then the little one continued to put his energy into the stone bowl in his hand.

While others are eating meat, he is drinking milk.

Meng Chuan watched the little one take spoonfuls of milk and drink it, his eyes narrowing in satisfaction with every sip.

"She's still cute now." Meng Chuan put his hand on Xiao Bu's head and touched it gently.

The little boy nuzzled Meng Chuan. Meng Chuan's hand made him feel very comfortable because it was very smooth.

The bonfire reflected on Meng Chuan's face, flickering on and off.

After a while, the grand event ended. All the little kids in the village were arrested, and large bronze tripods were placed in the open space of the village.

The fire was burning under the cauldron, and the contents inside the cauldron were boiling.

Some old people in the village kept throwing some medicinal herbs into the cauldron, and even threw in centipedes about a foot long, fist-sized black spiders, etc. from time to time.

The boiling clear water in the cauldron turned directly into boiling black water, which was so dark and rolling that it was very scary.

The faces of these little brats immediately turned green with fright. They howled and wanted to run away, but unfortunately, they were all held in place by one hand of their elders.

Then some old men took out several clay pots, poured a little red blood from them, and put them into the copper cauldron.

This is the real blood in the bodies of today's prey, and for Shicun, it is a treasure.

Whether used by adults or children, it can enhance physical fitness.

But generally speaking, most of these things are used on children.

People always hope that their children will succeed and hope that their children can live a better life.

However, this time the cauldron became even more terrifying.

The little kids were screaming, one or two of them yelling no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Soon they will be thrown into these cauldrons and cooked.

This thing is a medicinal bath.

The children were thrown into the cauldron one after another, crying for their fathers and mothers.

Meng Chuan watched this scene from the side, and only three words came to his mind.

Claypot rice.

As for the little ones, of course they can’t avoid being cooked.

He also enjoyed special treatment.

The other children are mostly pure water with very little real blood added.

As for the cauldron specially used for the little ones, most of it is the true blood of ferocious beasts, broken bones and other precious materials. There is very little clean water. For these children, it is very scary at first sight.

Moreover, Shi Yunfeng also added the most essence of the ferocious beast's true blood into it.

Meng Chuan walked into the cauldron, tapped it with his hands, and took a look at the liquid inside.

"Excellent recipe." Meng Chuan praised.

"It was passed down from the village, so I kept using it since I had no other choice." Shi Yunfeng replied. He was not lying. These were indeed passed down from the village.

Every village in Dahuang has some medicinal recipes that have been passed down.

It's just that the difference from Ishimura is a bit big.

Meng Chuan smiled, of course he knew these ancient prescriptions, which were relatively advanced.

Meng Chuan's hand was stroking the edge of the tripod's mouth, and then when Shi Yunfeng turned around to get another jar of true blood, the hand exerted a little force and was cut open.

Then the bright red blood beads fell into the cauldron and merged perfectly with the medicine in the cauldron without any change.

No one noticed Meng Chuan's behavior, and Meng Chuan also retracted his hand as if nothing happened.

"Baby, my father is good enough for you, right?" Meng Chuan thought in his heart, then picked up the little boy and gave him a slap on the butt.

The little one looked at Meng Chuan blankly with his big eyes, wondering why Uncle Meng spanked him again.

He tilted his head and thought about it. Uncle Meng seemed to like his butt very much.

At this time, Shi Yunfeng also prepared everything so that Meng Chuan could put the little one in.

It doesn’t matter who does this kind of thing.

Meng Chuan nodded, then helped the little girl take off her clothes, his eyes lingering on a certain place.

The little girl subconsciously covered her little bird, and was lifted up in the air. She wore nothing, and the front and back were ventilated and cool.

"Why are you covering it? You think you're the only one who has it!" Meng Chuan said angrily, and then put the little one into the cauldron.

Ye Fan had the same behavior when he was a child. He would cover the bird after wetting the bed and taking off his clothes.

The little boy struggled hard after entering the cauldron. He was too young. If he sat motionless inside, the liquid would drown him.

However, the more he struggled, the more excited he became about the medicine. He drank several large sips of the medicine directly.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Meng Chuan and the people watching around laughed out loud.

Everyone is not worried about the little one. This is not the first time for everyone in the village. Drinking two sips of the medicine will be more effective for the little one.

The little one's body is stronger than any other child's and can withstand these and exert its greatest influence.

Meng Chuan smiled purely.

The other children have finished soaking one after another. After all, the treatment they enjoy is not as good as the little ones, and they don't last as long as the little ones.

After soaking, all the children were carried back. They were all numb and dazed. They will definitely have a good sleep tonight.

Slowly, only the little ones were left in the open space, the sun had disappeared, and the moon had risen.

The moon today surprised Shi Yunfeng and the others. It had been pitch black for several nights.

There are only a few people staying in the open space, and the wilderness at night is always something people don't want to face.

However, since Shi Yunfeng and the others were in the open space, there would not be any danger. After all, they were still in the village.

The little boy stayed in the cauldron, his big eyes rolling around and his little face flushed.

"How do you feel?" Meng Chuan asked the little one while lying at the mouth of the tripod.

"You're full, it's hot." The little one replied, burping.

During the medicinal bath just now, the little guy opened his mouth to take a few sips of the medicinal solution from time to time.

"Hahahaha." Meng Chuan and the others laughed again.

Then Meng Chuan picked up the little boy from the cauldron. His body was also red, and he kept fluttering in Meng Chuan's hands.

Use your hands and feet to spread your wings and fly.

Meng Chuan simply put him down. After the little boy landed, he was swaying, his whole body was flushed, and his little hands were moving unconsciously.

Meng Chuan felt like a red duck.

Then I saw the little boy walking around the tripod with his bare buttocks, swaying back and forth, as if he was drunk.

The little bird also swayed, gaining the long-lost freedom.

Then the little one opened up his short legs and started running around, as if he had a lot of energy that needed to be vented.

Meng Chuan looked at the scene of the bird wandering in the moonlight with some regret.

Why isn't there a photo crystal now?

What a beautiful moment.

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