Black Iron’s Glory

Chapter 75—Father's Decision

Claude didn't take the things of the sisters of Kevni at the pier, and didn't appreciate the beauty of the two sisters. Of course, he was too embarrassed to stare at people. In the impression, this Kaffni is a very pretty girl, and she is very good. Her sister seems to be more beautiful than her, her body is hotter, and she is very courageous. She does not know him and dares to call his name loudly.

I remember that Eriksson seems to have talked about her sister Catherine as a maid at a pub in the dock. It’s no wonder that I’ve looked at myself so much at the dock. And Kaffini is much shy, and will blush when talking to herself. However, Claude quickly put the two sisters behind, because the pharmacy arrived.

Mark, who drove Crowd into the pharmacy, left and went to the dock to see the Neros crocodile. The pharmacist in the pharmacy was an old man with a goatee. He examined Claude's swollen left ankle and told Crowd very seriously that he had to bleed and not clean the blood. Healed.

Claude has no way, he is an old driver in the past, but he has no treatment skills. I don't know about medical skills. Besides watching the so-called expert health lectures on TV several times, I will talk about it. After all, it is an information society. The mobile phone has a search in hand. Everyone is a keyboard expert. There is no practical operation capability...

Bloodletting will release blood, and Claude can only nod. So the old pharmacist handed him a willow branch: "Bite..."

What are you doing with this bite? Crowder soon understood why the old man had to bite the willow branch himself. The pain of Taitama, cut a knife in the left ankle, and also use the small wooden stick to roll in the swollen part. The old man means that this can force the congestion inside...

Claude's face was white, his forehead was sweating, and the willow branches in his mouth were biting. He just asked the old man why he didn't need an anesthetic? The old man said that the anesthetic is poisonous and dangerous. It is easy to leave sequelae. For example, the sputum has been slobbered and sloppy and unclear, because the anesthetics are collected by the snakes, and the dose is difficult to control...

But there is also a safer coma treatment, the old man said that he took a thick big wooden stick out and stroked it toward Crowder's head. Claude immediately understood what it was like to be a coma treatment, and Claude was grateful.

As a result, Claude bitten two willow branches, and the whole person was like a weak woman who had been beaten by eighteen big men. He was lying on the hospital bed. In addition to making people feel nothing to say, the pharmacist's old man's treatment is good. After giving Claude blood, he put a healing potion on the wound and then use a slimy green. The ointment is applied to the entire left ankle. It is said that this ointment can accelerate the growth and healing of bone joints.

Finally, the old pharmacist used a lot of plaster to wrap Clot's entire left foot, almost to the half of the calf. Because Claude is injured in the left ankle, this is the joint part, which is not free to move during treatment. It is only for prevention in case of plastering, and it is necessary to go to the old man three days later to knock the plaster and check it again. It seems that it is inevitable to put another blood. In order to prevent the blood from affecting the therapeutic effect again...

It was already late for Claude to return home. He was taken to the door by a five-big-heavy coachman in a very shameful princess posture, and he was shocked by his family. If it wasn’t for Claude’s strong spirit to tell his mother that he had only sprained his ankle, maybe the mother had already cried. She thought that Claude had been bitten by the Nyros crocodile and had become disabled.

The helpless Claude can only describe in detail the treatment process of his left ankle. He repeatedly stressed that his weak and weak appearance is just because the pharmacist put more blood, so the mother finally let go of her heart and Zhang Luo Give Crowder some delicious blood.

Mr. Morssan didn't talk, just kept smoking his cigarette. In the evening, he also went to the private dock of Eriksson’s house to see the body of the Neros crocodile. While the audience kept complimenting him with a brave son, he was rethinking what he bought for Claude. Is it not appropriate for the arquebus? If there is no arquebus, Claude will not fight any waterfowl, and will not encounter such a terrible giant crocodile...

How to say that Mr. Morssan is also a good father who loves his children. He does not want Claude to be in such danger. When he was at the dock, he once thought that if he was, he would not even have the courage to escape in the face of such a terrible Nyros crocodile, let alone face-to-face shots...

Although Bokal and Eriksson promoted a lot of courageous actions when they faced this fierce giant crocodile at the dock, they still couldn’t deny that the most crucial moment was really fighting the giant crocodile. Claude. Of course, when they described it here, it was very simple. Verricko used the boat to attract the attention of the giant crocodile. Crowder shot a shot near the head of the giant crocodile and shot it. Everyone has a look, the bullet hole is here, flying the right eye, picking up the skull of the giant crocodile, and the giant crocodile becomes a spoil.

Mr. Morssan did not know the courage of Claude, and he could still shoot at the head of the giant crocodile at such a close distance. To know that this giant crocodile has become a corpse on the dock, but he is standing next to the body with a suffocating fear...

I seem to be getting more and more ignorant of this second son, and at the same time, I don’t know how to educate him... Mr. Morssan is somewhat discouraged. Albert, the eldest son, is a liberal arts student. Although his body is weak, his academic performance is very good. I have designed a civil service for his future, and he can use his life experience to point him out. But Claude’s second step is to follow the path of the army. The arrangements and ideas he gave him look good. Can it really suit him? This second son seems to be better than his older brother...

For Claude's injured Mr. Morssan did not say anything to blame, it is too insignificant to face the Niros crocodile just an ankle sprain. However, Mr. Morssan still blamed Claude for a slap in the face, meaning that he should not go to the vicinity of the Kmeda swamp to go fishing and waterfowl, and even encountered such danger. Although this time they became hunting crocodile warriors, this does not mean that there will be such good luck in the future, so in the next few days, Claude will stay at home to study and recover well, don't go out and go shopping... ...

Claude nodded and promised to accept his father's teachings. At this time the mother gave him a bowl of duck soup, as well as fried steak and toast. Crowde, who had been too hungry, quickly ate and ate.

When Claude was about to finish eating, the mother asked, in the afternoon, how many white scales were sent by Bocker and Verrick, and there was no poultry at home.

Although Claude had more than a hundred fish caught in the night fishing and net fishing, more than 30 of them were white scales, basically like the one that Verikoro caught in the reeds. They are all small palms of the white scale. Originally wanted to throw it, Kroide said he wanted, so he threw it back in the living tank.

"They brought things up? What have you sent?" Crowder asked.

The mother replied that there were beef, lamb, three long-tailed swordfish and a water duck, and the rest were white scales.

It seems that the egrets and other lake fish that were hit were sold by Bok Al, and the beef and mutton were the remaining ingredients. They bought them and it was normal to send them back when they were not used up.

"White scales are what I want." Claude said: "This fish is very delicious when fried, the fishbone becomes crispy, don't worry about being stabbed. The scales don't need to be scraped, just remove the internal organs from the fish belly. If you wrap the bread crumbs, you can put them in a frying pan and fry them until golden brown."

The mother didn't talk. She knew that Claude said that it would be delicious to eat deliciously, so she grabbed her sister Angelina to help clean up the white scales. In a short while, the smell of fried fish came from the kitchen. Unlike those families who are reluctant to use oil, Claude once used a half-pot fried potato strips at home to give sister Anna and his younger brother Buick a snack. Originally, I wanted to fry the fritters, and the result failed. The fried ones were all long. However, it was still eaten up by Anna and Buick. For this reason, Claude was reprimanded by his mother, blaming him for wasting oil...

Mr. Morssan still smoked and asked some details about shooting the Neros crocodile. Compared with what Bocker and Eriksson said, Claude's story is much more boring. He just said a little about the process of fighting this giant crocodile, but Mr. Morssan still heard the risks.

That would be Claude, they didn't want to run, but the small fishing boats couldn't run in the reeds. They watched the giant crocodile swim close and flew on the boat. They had to fight with the giant crocodile for life and death. Fortunately, the giant The crocodile was stuck in the hole in the ship's side, and Claude had a chance to hit the commandment...

Considering the broken ship's right side of the small fishing boat that was later towed to the dock, Mr. Morsan was shuddering again, and he almost lost his second son.

Putting down the pipe in his hand, Mr. Morsan made a decision. He told Claude seriously. From now on, Claude is not allowed to venture with his partners in dangerous areas. He can go to the suburbs of the town to fight rabbits and pheasants, but never go fishing in the vicinity of Egret or the Kmida Marsh. Every time I will be in danger, I will be afraid of my family every time...

Claude can only nod his head, at least before the injury to his left foot, he wants to go out and win.

The mother had a plate of fried white scales, and she still had one in her mouth. My sister and younger brother were also eating oil.

"It's delicious, my brother is doing delicious." Xiaopangdun said that the little snow dog around him is standing up and licking his clothes, and he wants to taste the taste, but the chubby bite raises the fish in his hand. Don't let the little snow dog eat, and eagerly call the little snow dog.

The mother knocked on the head of Xiaopengdun and said with no anger: "It is the mother who blows up the fish, and your brother just talks about it."

My sister Angelina's fish in her hand was split in half, and the head gave the snow dog. The little snow dog had the food to let go of the chubby pier.

Mr. Morssan ate a fish and said, "The oil is too much, but the taste is ok."

Claude only ate two fried fish and didn't eat it. He stood up and said good night to everyone, ready to go back to his little attic.

Mr. Morssan asked: "Do you want to help?"

Claude shook his head: "No, I can go up alone."

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Claude walked up the stair railing and jumped up step by step with his right foot.

After a simple washing on the second floor bathroom, Claude went to the attic with one foot and sighed in bed. Originally, he wanted to practice the hexagram meditation, but the pain from his left ankle made him always unable to concentrate. Finally, Claude finally slept in the half-dream.

The next morning, I also jumped downstairs with one foot, but when I had breakfast, Mr. Morssan said that after dinner, he sent Claude to school. He drove the carriage of the town office in the morning and gave it back. Lord prepared a crutches.

Claude was desperate. He had wanted to stay at home for a while with a foot injury. He didn't expect Mr. Morssan to be so prepared. In the face of his father’s love of the fist, he can only express his gratitude with tears...

Mr. Morssan said with a slap in the face: "School can't stop, especially the morning liberal arts course. This is a guarantee for you to become a well-educated and well-educated person in the future. As for the afternoon physical education class, you can take time off early. After all, you can’t think of it now..."