Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

"Besides," the NPC snorted coldly, "the military doctors didn't even confirm that the soldiers had smallpox. Do you know that?"

Hidden Stalls is still worried: "What if the disease spreads? Should we innocent people die with them? If we are not allowed to discuss it, it is obvious that there is something wrong in our hearts!"

Xiaoxiao's lips moved slightly, and the NPC said: "Oh, your idea is too dangerous, but you must not spread it. His Highness is obviously doing this to save us. Think about it, if there is a suspected 'smallpox' in the city, If the high officials in the capital happen to think the same way as you, then the lives of the people in our city..."

Many people suddenly turned pale, and no longer resisted the officers and soldiers' strict prohibition on discussing smallpox.

The NPC said slowly: "The Third Highness immediately asked all the patients to stay in the private hospital. In order not to hurt others, the soldiers never stepped out of the door, and the doctors who were not afraid of life and death devoted themselves to treatment. Although we are waiting It can't be of much help, and it shouldn't be like this dear friend who makes blind noises and makes the people panic."

The man wanted to speak, but found that his mouth seemed to be out of control, closed tightly, and no sound came out.

The NPC suddenly thought of something: "Ah, by the way, I heard that the ferocious barbarians have a bad habit of secretly sending spies to infiltrate. You look weird. First you slandered our commander in chief of Daxia, and then you instigated us to discuss it. The discussion has not yet been determined. What’s more, you maliciously instigate a relationship between His Highness the Third Highness and His Highness the Crown Prince, what are your intentions?”

Suspicious eyes fell on him like daggers, but the secret agent couldn't open his mouth to defend himself, and could only hold back the sweat on his forehead. At this moment, the officers and soldiers appeared, and they were immediately attracted by the gathering crowd: "What's wrong? What happened? "

The NPC stepped aside with a stern look on his face: "Master, there seems to be a ruthless spy!"

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After the matter subsided, Xiaoxiao arranged for all NPCs in the space to go out and help the officers and soldiers remove the nails from the prince one by one.

Rong Yan had long discovered that someone was causing trouble in the city, but he didn't expect that the matter would be perfectly solved before he could get a headache. After catching several hidden stakes that were confusing the water, he followed the clues and discovered the prince's intention.

"Master, is His Highness the Crown Prince afraid that your prestige in the military will be too high and that you will overshadow him?"

At this moment, Rong Yan was even more suspicious that the prince's "late arrival" was intentional, so he just kept trying to confirm the identities of the "vicious spies" who had already confirmed their identities.

After that, whenever someone spread rumors and tried to control people's hearts, before the officials discovered the clues, the people would already stare at these people with suspicion and then take the initiative to report them.

"But it's strange to say that these people should be carefully selected talents. Why didn't they even say a word of defense at this critical moment?"

Rong Yan couldn't figure this out, so he could only think that they had a guilty conscience and were at a loss for words.

In addition to solving the prince's secret stake, Xiaoxiao also walked around the military camp, taking advantage of the dead of night to give the soldiers more sleep time in rotation. Under the influence of space, she was able to use one day as twenty-three days. Running around was purely for physical fitness, and my mental state was not affected at all.

By the way, she also walked around in the fields where green seedlings were already growing, and took some space to plant them.

The seedlings are growing gratifyingly, not to mention Xiaoxiao. Even the people who originally came to work just for food rations are now looking at them eagerly every day, sometimes worried that they will be exposed to the sun, and sometimes worried that they will dry out, if not for Rong Yan. The people strictly followed the precautions given by Xiaoxiao, and they might be flooded with water by these worried people.

On the last trip, Xiaoxiao went to the big kitchen. After many days of her guidance, now even if she is not around, the quality of the food is guaranteed. No one will starve the soldiers in order to save food. As for the taste, although it is not as good as Xiaoxiao made it by herself, but with the semi-finished seasonings she left behind and her unreserved explanations, the cooking skills of everyone in the kitchen are also improving day by day.

When she left with satisfaction, she vaguely heard someone behind her sighing: "Fortunately, Miss Xiaoxiao left a lot of seasonings earlier and they were all well mixed. Otherwise, if we take action, we won't be pointed at by the lieutenants and scolded for eating pig food." ah……"

After finishing all the trivial matters, Xiaoxiao returned to the isolation courtyard. Now this semi-isolation state actually suits her. Even without the push from the prince's staff, she would still find a way to come in. There are two reasons. First, she has to She only had the opportunity to help cure patients recently. Secondly, after arriving at the military camp, she was almost always under the eyes of everyone, and she did not even have the opportunity to do something of her own in the space, such as making wine.

High-concentration alcohol can be directly used for sterilization and disinfection, and can also prevent wound infection. However, alcohol is more scarce than food at the border. Even if it can be found and willing to use it, the amount is far from enough.

Making wine is not difficult for Xiaoxiao. Now with the NPC projection function, it is also justifiable to take out the brewed wine. Just do it. Soak the sorghum in cold water for twelve hours, change the water every three hours, and then Steam it in a pot until it blooms, and spread the sorghum rice to dry. When the temperature of the sorghum rice drops to between 25 and 35 degrees, mix the rice with distiller's yeast, place it in a bucket, and seal it for about ten days to ferment. A clear wine is obtained.

What is obtained at this time is the first wine. The sorghum dregs after distillation of the first wine are taken out of the pot, cooled with chaff, added with koji, and fermented for twelve days. The second wine will be more mellow and fragrant.

During this distillation process, the liquor flows out, and the first distilled alcohol has a concentration of more than 80%. If necessary, Xiaoxiao will make them into liquor and high-concentration alcohol that can be consumed, and store them for later use.

Of course, the time measured in the brewing process is the natural speed. With the help of space, she got what she wanted in just two days. Then, taking advantage of the night, Xiaoxiao used the exit positioning function of space to unknowingly He left the camp and came to a cave.

She waved her hand, and in the blink of an eye, ten NPCs with uniform costumes appeared in the cave, and soon after, a pile of full wine jars and rice bags filled with grain also appeared out of thin air.

It was also at this time that Rong Yan received a letter signed "Yuan". There was not much content in the letter, only one sentence: "Old place." But with this sentence, Rong Yan immediately put aside other less important things and quickly Choose someone to go to a cave that you have been to once before.

When they got there, the NPCs hadn't left yet. Rong Yan took out the token given by Xiaoxiao from his arms. He was actually a little worried inside. What if they didn't recognize it?

Fortunately, the NPCs stared at Rong Yan's face for a while and then stepped aside. Someone asked stupidly: "Don't you need me to come in person?"

One of the NPCs smiled: "It doesn't matter. The girl said last time that there is no difference between this person and her."

The beating in Rong Yan's chest became stronger and stronger, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became much wider.

Yun Bi couldn't help but asked curiously: "What if someone else comes with a token?"

The NPC squinted his eyes and blew out the fire certificate on his waist: "Then you will get nothing."