It is very simple to do. It is nothing more than using spiritual power or brute force to forcibly control the pigs, and then pouring water mixed with wine into the pigs.

After confirming that there was no drip left, they let go of the panicked pig and observed it carefully.

After another quarter of an hour, the pigs recovered from their panic and became quiet one after another. They seemed to be full and didn't care that this was not their pigsty. They fell down one by one and started to fight.

Those who snore snore, those who burp burp.

"really!"

Mo Buchou and others exchanged glances, and they all conveyed what they expected.

After the pigs, there are the chickens, ducks and geese. The latter two were brought over by Mr. Yu after seeing that Mo Buchou and others attached so much importance to them.

The results are the same as when feeding pigs.

After drinking the water mixed with medicinal wine, no matter whether it is chickens, ducks, geese or dogs, even if there is food in front of them, they will not eat, or they will lie down motionless, or pace around to eat.

Mo Buchou showed joy on his face, pointed at those people with delicious dishes, and shouted: "You all, come here."

"Drink it!"

What was placed in front of these people was medicinal wine without water.

Although there is only one bottom of the bowl, you need to shake it to see that there is wine inside.

Those few people who had dishes on their faces and who looked like they were hungry instead of just one meal came over, supporting each other.

Mo Buchou, Qiu Jiansheng, and Huang Fuzi all looked solemn.

They were so solemn that they didn't even notice that there was a little girl named Chen Wan among the crowd watching the excitement.

Yu Lao'er did see Chen Wan, but his mind was not here. After hesitating for a long time, he still approached and asked carefully: "Three of you, is this medicine okay?"

Facing the glares from Mo Buchou and others, Mr. Yu mustered up his last courage and whispered: "If something goes wrong, it will ruin Chen Fengfeng's reputation, right?"

Mo Buchou snorted coldly and said: "If it's really good, let's say I did it and see who dares to come and make noise in front of me."

"If it were Junior Brother Chen's reputation, Mr. Yu, I would be as good as you!"

Mr. Yu's eyes widened. He never thought that he would go around to the end and get himself in.

He quickly thought about whether Chen Yang's name had been revealed when he was organizing people before.

After thinking for a long time, Mr. Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the three worshipers urged me urgently and I didn't have time to explain. Otherwise, wouldn't it be miserable?"

Thinking of the misery, he couldn't help but look at the talented people he had personally found.

Just when Mo Buchou scolded him, Qiu Jiansheng and Huang Fuzi, who were usually kind to others, decisively ordered those people to drink the medicinal wine.

After drinking, they were not allowed to leave and were left alone.

Only then did Qiu Jiansheng glance at Mr. Yu and said, "Old Yutou, you don't know about us immortal cultivators."

"What they took was Bigu Pill, which is an elixir."

"Even the three of us are reluctant to use it indiscriminately until the critical moment."

"One Bigu Pill can last for ten days at least, and without food for a month at most."

"Look at us, have we ever stopped eating for a while?"

"Is it the appetite?"

"Yes, but it mainly replaces meals with Bigu Pills. It is good for cultivation, but it is not something that casual cultivators like us can afford."

"them......"

Qiu Jiansheng glanced at the medicine testers who were rubbing their bellies with worried expressions on their faces, and said: "This is their honor. They have the only chance in this life to taste the taste of the medicine."

Mr. Yu could only nod, bow, and couldn't say anything else.

Seeing his lost look, Huang Fuzi felt a little upset and sighed: "Old Yu, you don't have to be like this. This pill is no problem."

"Look back, Lao Yu, if you have a reputation with Chen Chongfeng, then you can serve him and ask for one while Chen Chongfeng is in a good mood."

Mr. Yu looked confused. Seeing that Huang Fuzi had no intention of continuing, he had to shamelessly ask for advice: "Huang Zongfeng, according to the three worshipers, isn't the Bigu Pill used to fill the stomach and replace food?"

"What are you doing here, little old man?"

Mr. Yu is really confused.

He pretended to be in charge of things. Although he could not stand upright in front of Mo Buchou, Chen Yang and the four other ministers, among ordinary miners, Mr. Yu was the real big shot.

I don’t dare to do things that make me rich and noble, but there is no problem in filling my stomach.

Mr. Yu's question made Mo Buchou and Qiu Jiansheng beside him laugh.
Chapter completed!