I Just Won’t Play by the Book

Chapter 449 cruel world

Chapter 449 cruel world

After diagnosing the last patient, Jiang Beiran determined that the people in this village did not suffer from any nasty plagues. They were all anemia, gastritis and other diseases caused by starvation. It was enough to prescribe two medicines for nourishing qi and blood.

The key is to have a good rest afterwards, and a good rest includes a good meal.

But for the villagers here, eating well is really too extravagant.

"Thank you, Daoist... Thank you, Daoist. When I can move, I will definitely get out of bed and give you a hundred kowtows."

Looking at the old man who looked much better on the bed, Jiang Beiran just smiled and helped the old man build the straw mat and said, "You have a good rest, I will go to another place."

"Hey!" The old man nodded and hurriedly shouted to a young man behind him: "Er panzi, send it to the priest quickly."

"No need." Jiang Beiran reached out and stopped the boy, "Just stay here and take good care of your grandfather."

After listening to this, the young man knelt down on his knees and said, "Thank you, Daochang, and Dade, my Erpanzi will definitely remember this kindness."

Nodding, Jiang Beiran turned and walked out of the thatched hut.

Looking to the left, I saw that the villagers were watching from afar, because Jiang Beiran just told them not to come over.

Walking slowly to the villagers, Jiang Beiran flicked the dust and asked, "Who is the village chief?"

"It's me!"

In the crowd, the young man who led Jiang Beiran the way just now stood up and shouted.

"You?" Jiang Beiran was a little surprised, after all, this hairy boy can't be related to the words "high and respected".

Seeing the Taoist priest seemed a little surprised, the young man took the initiative to explain: "My name is Big Dog! The original village chief of this village was my grandfather, but my grandfather passed away last month, so I will temporarily replace him."

"It's quite responsible, yes, tell Pindao, why did you come to build a village in this valley?"

After listening to the big dog, he sighed forcefully, "Daoist, you don't know something, if it wasn't for us, how could we come to this kind of ravine, where we can't grow anything, if it wasn't for the Taoist You're here, we almost do..." The big dog said with a very heavy expression, but in the end he changed his words: "We almost starved to death."

Thinking of the sentence "They are all hungry to eat children" said by Bell before, you can imagine what kind of desperate situation these villagers have reached.

Without inquiring about this matter, Jiang Beiran asked again: "So why did you come here?"

"Oh, yes yes." After the big dog finished speaking, he glanced at the villagers behind him, and then replied: "Our village was originally in Hongxian County. Although life was tight, we could barely fill our stomachs."

"But one day, a man with a scar on his face suddenly came, and he insisted that we help to plant some balsam. These words are used by the masters of the cultivators. What kind of farmers come from us, but the scarred face The man said that if any of our family raised this flower to death, let our whole family be buried with the flower."

Jiang Beiran naturally knows what Balan is today. The main material of Jingwu Dan is not very demanding on soil, but it is very expensive and needs someone to accompany you around the clock, otherwise it will wither for you to see in minutes.

At this time, the big dog continued: "The flower is really difficult to raise, and soon several families raised the flower to death, and the scarred-faced man executed all those families in front of us, saying that this It's the end of raising flowers to death."

Hearing this, Jiang Beiran nodded and said, "Well, I know what's going on."

Although Balan is not a high-quality medicinal material, it is still a spiritual material that practitioners need. No matter how careful these villagers with no cultivation base are, it is impossible to serve this kind of spiritual material well.

Therefore, I am afraid that many people died because of this flower, so many that these villagers have to escape and make a living even if they take great risks.

Turning around and walking to the thatched hut just now, Jiang Beiran said to Xia Lingdang, who was delivering pancakes to a few children, "Bell, come here."

When Xia Lingdang heard it, she first said to the children, "Wait for me here for a while", and then quickly ran to Jiang Beiran and asked, "Master, is there anything I can do?"

When Xia Lingdang asked a question, Jiang Beiran had already written a letter, folded it into a paper kite and released it.

"You go and tell the villagers that someone will pick them up later, just follow them."

Xia Lingdang was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said in surprise: "Yes, master!"

When Xia Lingdang went to tell the good news to the villagers, Jiang Beiran had quietly jumped to the top.

Watching the sun gradually sink, thinking that darkness will cover the earth again, Jiang Beiran took out a pot of wine from the Qiankun ring with emotion.

"Gudu, gudu, gudu, ha..."

Taking a sip of alcohol, Jiang Beiran looked at the Huoshaoyun in the distance.

Jiang Beiran had seen many such villages in Shengguo, and if he could help them, he would send them to various safe places.

But here is Tong Country, and Jiang Beiran could not bring these villagers back to Sheng Country.

Because no matter how lowly they were, they were also from Tong State, and they would definitely not be able to cross the border with these villagers.

So Jiang Beiran just wrote a letter to Shi Jiamu just now, I believe that with her ability, it should be no problem to settle such hundreds of villagers.

"Gudu, gudu, gudu..."

After a few more sips of wine, Jiang Beiran wiped his mouth.

He never thought of becoming a saint, but it was fate that he met them, and he couldn't bear to watch them wait here to die.

After drinking a pot of wine, Jiang Beiran returned to the place where the clouds had just fallen, and found that the bell was already waiting for her.

"You're smart." Jiang Beiran praised Xia Lingdang rarely.

Xia Lingdang lowered her head and smiled embarrassedly, and replied, "I know that the master never leaves a name for good deeds, so he must have come back here."

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

When she heard this question, Xia Lingdang's mind instantly appeared. The names of Babao Roast Duck, Kung Pao Chicken, Squirrel Mandarin Fish, Dongpo Pork, etc., each one made her salivate wildly.

But after swallowing a big mouthful of saliva, Xia Lingdang still replied: "I will eat whatever the master does."

"Okay, wait."

After a while, Xia Lingdang quietly walked behind Jiang Beiran, who was chopping vegetables, and asked, "Master... I... Can I ask a question."

"Just ask."

"If all the villains who force the villagers to plant flowers are arrested, will the villagers be able to live a good life?"

"No, because after capturing this group of villains, there will be another group, and they will also let the villagers grow other things."

Xia Lingdang nodded thoughtfully after hearing this, "Master, that...I don't understand, don't laugh at me if I'm wrong, Tongguo...is more powerful than Shengguo?"

"Of course, Tongguo is much stronger than Shengguo."

"But I have followed you to see many villages in Shengguo, where the villagers have land to grow and eat, and everyone has a smile on their faces. Tongguo is so much better than Shengguo...why...why the villagers Instead, there is no way out.”

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After diagnosing the last patient, Jiang Beiran determined that the people in this village did not suffer from any nasty plagues. They were all anemia, gastritis and other diseases caused by starvation. It was enough to prescribe two medicines for nourishing qi and blood.

The key is to have a good rest afterwards, and a good rest includes a good meal.

But for the villagers here, eating well is really too extravagant.

"Thank you, Daoist... Thank you, Daoist. When I can move, I will definitely get out of bed and give you a hundred kowtows."

Looking at the old man who looked much better on the bed, Jiang Beiran just smiled and helped the old man build the straw mat and said, "You have a good rest, I will go to another place."

"Hey!" The old man nodded and hurriedly shouted to a young man behind him: "Er panzi, send it to the priest quickly."

"No need." Jiang Beiran reached out and stopped the boy, "Just stay here and take good care of your grandfather."

After listening to this, the young man knelt down on his knees and said, "Thank you, Daochang, and Dade, my Erpanzi will definitely remember this kindness."

Nodding, Jiang Beiran turned and walked out of the thatched hut.

Looking to the left, I saw that the villagers were watching from afar, because Jiang Beiran just told them not to come over.

Walking slowly to the villagers, Jiang Beiran flicked the dust and asked, "Who is the village chief?"

"It's me!"

In the crowd, the young man who led Jiang Beiran the way just now stood up and shouted.

"You?" Jiang Beiran was a little surprised, after all, this hairy boy can't be related to the words "high and respected".

Seeing the Taoist priest seemed a little surprised, the young man took the initiative to explain: "My name is Big Dog! The original village chief of this village was my grandfather, but my grandfather passed away last month, so I will temporarily replace him."

"It's quite responsible, yes, tell Pindao, why did you come to build a village in this valley?"

After listening to the big dog, he sighed forcefully, "Master, you don't know, if it wasn't for the fact that we couldn't do anything about it, how could we come to this kind of ravine, this ghost place can't grow anything, if it wasn't for the master You're here, we almost do..." The big dog said with a very heavy expression, but in the end he changed his words: "We almost starved to death."

Thinking of the sentence "They are all hungry to eat children" said by Bell before, you can imagine what kind of desperate situation these villagers have reached.

Without inquiring about this matter, Jiang Beiran asked again: "So why did you come here?"

"Oh, yes yes." After the big dog finished speaking, he glanced at the villagers behind him, and then replied: "Our village was originally in Hongxian County. Although life was tight, we could barely fill our stomachs."

"But one day, a man with a scar on his face suddenly came, and he insisted that we help to plant some balsam. These words are used by the masters of the cultivators. What kind of farmers come from us, but the scarred face The man said that if any of our family raised this flower to death, let our whole family be buried with the flower."

Jiang Beiran naturally knows what Balan is today. The main material of Jingwu Dan is not very demanding on soil, but it is very expensive and needs someone to accompany you around the clock, otherwise it will wither for you to see in minutes.

At this time, the big dog continued: "That flower is really difficult to raise, and soon several families raised this flower to death, the scarred face

The man put all the families to death in front of us, saying that this is the end of raising flowers to death. "

Hearing this, Jiang Beiran nodded and said, "Well, I know what's going on."

Although Balan is not a high-quality medicinal material, it is still a spiritual material that practitioners need. No matter how careful these villagers with no cultivation base are, it is impossible to serve this kind of spiritual material well.

Therefore, I am afraid that many people died because of this flower, so many that these villagers have to escape and make a living even if they take great risks.

Turning around and walking to the thatched hut just now, Jiang Beiran said to Xia Lingdang, who was delivering pancakes to a few children, "Bell, come here."

When Xia Lingdang heard it, she first said to the children, "Wait for me here for a while", and then quickly ran to Jiang Beiran and asked, "Master, is there anything I can do?"

When Xia Lingdang asked a question, Jiang Beiran had already written a letter, folded it into a paper kite and released it.

"You go and tell the villagers that someone will pick them up later, just follow them."

Xia Lingdang was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said in surprise, "Yes, the master!"

When Xia Lingdang went to tell the good news to the villagers, Jiang Beiran had quietly jumped to the top.

Watching the sun gradually sink, thinking that darkness will cover the earth again, Jiang Beiran took out a pot of wine from the Qiankun ring with emotion.

"Gudu, gudu, gudu, ha..."

Taking a sip of alcohol, Jiang Beiran looked at the Huoshaoyun in the distance.

Jiang Beiran has seen many such villages in Shengguo, and if he can help them, he will send them to various safe places.

But here is Tong Country, and Jiang Beiran could not bring these villagers back to Sheng Country.

Because no matter how lowly they are, they are also from Tong State, and they will definitely not be able to cross the border with these villagers.

Therefore, Jiang Beiran just wrote a letter to Shi Jiamu just now. I believe that with her ability, it should be no problem to settle such hundreds of villagers.

"Gudu, gudu, gudu..."

After drinking a few more sips of wine, Jiang Beiran wiped it off, so Jiang Beiran just wrote a letter to Shi Jiamu. I believe that with her ability, it should be no problem to settle such hundreds of villagers.

"Gudu, gudu, gudu..."

After drinking a few more sips of wine, Jiang Beiran wiped it off, so Jiang Beiran just wrote a letter to Shi Jiamu. I believe that with her ability, it should be no problem to settle such hundreds of villagers.

"Gudu, gudu, gudu..."

After a few more sips of wine, Jiang Beiran wiped the

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