Zhou Jiaojiao carefully revealed the news to him.

Chu San's pupils shrank.

"This is very dangerous." In the final analysis, he only cares about his family.

Zhou Jiaojiao grabbed his hand and explained carefully, "So I need some special herbs to make a human skin mask. I haven't done this before, so I don't know how effective it will be. I'll use rouge and powder to decorate it when the time comes. We don't need to tell our parents, so they don't worry."

The less you know, the safer you are. If Zhou Jiaojiao hadn't been tricked by Lord Mo and wanted a reward, she wouldn't be willing to help.

So yeah.

As a person, if you want something, you have to sacrifice something.

She feels that it’s okay as long as she doesn’t lose out.

"I'll help you collect these herbs." Chu San offered. He had studied reconnaissance before and knew how to be a scout and how to find information.

Zhou Jiaojiao did not refuse, but just asked him to be more careful.

"By the way, my husband, why aren't you working as a blacksmith?"

"Because one of them succeeded." When Chu San said this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly. When Zhou Jiaojiao didn't notice, he stuffed an inconspicuous token into her hand.

"Try it."

Zhou Jiaojiao looked at the token, her eyes wide in astonishment, "It's been forged?"

She couldn't help but look at it over and over again.

Chu San smiled, "My dear, the books you found are indeed useful. After many experiments, we succeeded. The rest is in the hands of Old Wu and his men, who are currently working on it."

"etc."

Zhou Jiaojiao held Bao'er in one hand and pulled Chu San with the other as they ran towards the government office, saying, "Let's go and tell Lord Mo about this."

The two of them had just left not long ago.

Suddenly, a burst of fire was heard in a backyard.

"Walk in the water..."

"Someone come put out the fire."

The two men's expressions changed slightly.

Zhou Jiaojiao and Chu San looked at each other and realized that the accident happened at the blacksmith's house.

Chu San picked up Zhou Jiaojiao, tiptoed and ran over there from the eaves.

Zhou Jiaojiao took this opportunity to fasten the arrow in her sleeve.

She saw a man in black on the roof and shot an arrow from her sleeve without hesitation.

The man in black's movements were stopped for a moment.

But he still stumbled forward.

Zheng the blacksmith shouted from below: "That man stole the things."

Zhou Jiaojiao made a prompt decision.

"Husband, please let me go and chase after you. Be careful."

"rest assured."

Chu San put Zhou Jiaojiao in front of the house door and quickly chased after her.

Baoer also started crying because of the noise.

Blacksmith Zheng coughed violently and walked over quickly, his face anxious: "Miss Zhou, what should we do? Old Wu and the others are still in the house, and the fire is too big now..."

"Where is the well?" Zhou Jiaojiao asked quickly while feeding calming candy into Baoer's mouth.

"It's over there, quite a distance away, so it's too late to fetch water."

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Jiaojiao turned around and ran over quickly. When she reached the well, she immediately touched the water source with her fingers and felt that the newly created space of about 100 cubic meters was filled with water.

She only needed to touch a drop of water and it would be collected into the space in an instant.

Things that cannot be accommodated will not be brought into the space, which is very convenient.

When blacksmith Zheng just stumbled over, Zhou Jiaojiao had already collected enough water. She turned back to the front of the house and poured the water directly into the bucket of the soldier who was fighting the fire nearby.

It was filled in the blink of an eye.

The soldiers were stunned.

Blacksmith Zheng was the only one who remained relatively calm, mainly because he had seen this happen before. But when he saw Zhou Jiaojiao quickly use the space to put out the fire, he suddenly realized that Old Wu and the others were saved, and he quickly shouted, "Stop being stunned."

"Put out the fire."

He took the lead in pouring water into it.

Other soldiers followed to help.

But the fire in the house was too big.

Buckets of water won't work at all.

"Wang Da." Zhou Jiaojiao said decisively, "Take me to the roof."

Wang Da was so frightened that his face turned pale.

"No, Miss Zhou, it's too dangerous. The fire is so fierce..." Wang Da was afraid that something might happen to her.

Zhou Jiaojiao was furious. "Just go up once. If it doesn't work, come down. What are you hesitating about? Human lives are at stake!"

Wang Da was stared at by Zhou Jiaojiao. He gritted his teeth, agreed, and jumped onto the roof with Zhou Jiaojiao.

Zhou Jiaojiao covered her nose, stood up, and instantly released all the water towards the most likely location of Old Blacksmith Wu.

There was only a loud crash.

A curtain of water fell from the sky and poured directly onto the flames. The originally fierce flames were instantly soaked.

Wang Da looked at the scene in amazement.

"Go on, take me to the well." Zhou Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that most of the fire was out. It seemed that this method was useful. She had just had a sudden inspiration and wanted to give it a try. She didn't expect it to be successful.

Wang Da was awakened by her words. He knew that now was not the time to be in a daze, so he quickly took her to get water. After repeating this two or three times, the fire was finally put out.

Her face and body were all black, but fortunately Baoer had just taken medicine and was not affected.

under.

Blacksmith Zheng took people in to rescue them.

Old Wu and others were carried out one by one.

Zhou Jiaojiao couldn't help coughing because of the green smoke.

Wang Dalian hurriedly sent her away.

Zhou Jiaojiao rested for a while before walking into the yard.

"Miss Zhou, it's bad, Mr. Wu has fainted."

Zhou Jiaojiao walked over to take a look and realized that Mr. Wu was choked unconscious by the smoke. She did not delay and gave him acupuncture while asking the guards to boil medicine.

After the acupuncture, Mr. Wu coughed slightly and finally woke up. Blacksmith Zheng was so excited that his eyes turned red.

Old Wu slowly opened his eyes and saw Zhou Jiaojiao. He couldn't help but smile and said, "So it was Miss Zhou who saved me. Thank you so much..."

His voice is hoarse.

Obviously, it was smoked.

Zhou Jiaojiao said, "Mr. Wu, you should rest first. Take some medicine and take care of your throat. It will be healed in half a month. I'll treat the others first..."

"Okay, okay."

Zhou Jiaojiao came to another craftsman, who had burns all over his body. After the guards gave him painkillers, he felt nothing.

Zhou Jiaojiao took the opportunity to treat his wound, picking out the cloth that had been burned and fused with his skin from the wound, and then applying medicine.

"Miss Zhou, is there any hope for me?" the craftsman asked with red eyes.

Zhou Jiaojiao asked back: "Why is there no help?"

The craftsman said, "My wound is too serious. It will be red and swollen. Once the fever gets high, there will be no way to heal it."

Zhou Jiaojiao understood, it was just the wound that was inflamed.

"Don't worry, your wound hasn't gotten inflamed yet. Don't be afraid. You've finally survived, and you'll have good fortune in the future." Zhou Jiaojiao quickly treated his wound and applied anti-inflammatory medicine.

In fact, Zhou Jiaojiao had not planned to take out penicillin at this moment, but there was no other way. She couldn't just watch the other person die. If such a large area of ​​burns became inflamed, the consequences would be unimaginable.