Those years when I cooked big pot rice in the Qin Dynasty

The priest narrowed his eyes, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

He put his right hand on the scabbard and made a posture of drawing the knife, but at this moment, another priest beside him stopped his movement.

The man stared at Ah Fu, looking him up and down.

"Looking at your outfit, you seem to be a doctor?"

Ah Fu's blue-gray cotton and linen clothes were starched in some places, and an agarwood hairpin was used to tie all his hair behind his head, but it looked a bit messy after not taking care of it for a long time; he had a knife and a sharp knife in his hand The cut made by the sawgrass, a pair of broken sandals on the feet, and the exposed toes are all black.

The two big gourds hanging on Wei's waist are particularly eye-catching. When he walks, these two gourds collide with each other and make a "" sound.

Ah Fu bowed his hands to the priest, "Exactly."

The priest smiled lightly, and said gently: "Since you are Mr. Lang Zhong, and you have doubts about Wuzu's medicine, you might as well ask you to take a look at this medicine." Then, he picked up a pill and handed it to Ah Fu.

The irascible priest beside him glared at him, "Why are you talking so much to a country ruffian?"

The man still smiled slightly, stopped his words, and told Ah Fu to get the medicine.

Ah Fu walked up to the priest in two steps, and the gourd hanging on his body followed him. He took a pill, broke it open, rubbed it between his fingers, and smelled it.

Ah Fu was a little surprised, he tore a little and put it in his mouth to taste it.

Forsythia, honeysuckle, broiled leech, Guan Zhong, Houttuynia cordata... A prescription appeared in his mind instantly, but in fact, this prescription was already very close to the one he had prepared to treat the disease.

There are only a few different medicinal materials, but the overall medicinal properties are the same, with the effects of clearing heat and detoxifying, dispelling wind and phlegm.

But... There is a medicinal material in this prescription that he tasted for a long time but couldn't figure out what it was.

He has seen most of the medicinal herbs in the world, and even heard about them in the medical books left by the old master, but none of the medicinal herbs can match the smell with the one he is eating now.

The medicinal material that can't be produced by Ah Fu Pin seems to have a fishy smell and a rusty taste. It has a sweet aftertaste and a slight fragrance of hundreds of thousands of medicinal materials. Similar to it.

"Mr. Langzhong, do you think there is something wrong with this medicine?" Before Ah Fu could think about it, the priest asked him.

Reasonably speaking, except for the medicinal materials that he did not eat, this medicine can be regarded as a good medicine. Although it may not be able to prevent diseases, taking it in the dry climate of September can relieve the anger. Nourishing yin and nourishing the lungs.

Ah Fu shook his head, "There is nothing wrong with this medicine."

The priest curled his lips into a smile, and then looked at the villagers in the ancestral hall: "Everyone, take it quickly, don't disappoint the ancestor Wu's wishes."

Ah Fu's words are very important. As an outsider, he came to question Wu Zu at first, but in the end they all turned and sided with Wu Zu, which is enough to prove Wu Zu's strength.

Ah Fu frowned slightly and said: "Although I said that there is no problem with this prescription, I never said that this medicine can prevent epidemics; it may be given to people who are suffering from epidemics, and it can have some relief."

"On the other hand, if you don't have any signs of dry mouth or yellow tongue coating recently, you don't need to take this medicine. If you take some cold medicine too much, it will easily cause dysentery..."

"Shut up!" Before he finished speaking, the irritable priest slapped the table angrily, drew out the knife and pressed it against Ah Fu's neck!
All the villagers were at a loss listening to Ah Fu's words, and suddenly they were taken aback by the priest's actions, and all of them stared wide-eyed at what happened on the high platform.

The priest stared at the crowd with blood in his eyes: "Don't listen to the nonsense of this untouchable, the medicine given by the ancestor Wu is naturally beneficial to you, so take it quickly!"

As soon as these words fell, some people were so frightened that they swallowed the pills wholeheartedly.

There were also some people who held the pill and dared not take it, because what Ah Fu said just now seemed to have some truth.It was not the first time Wu Zu gave medicine. On the contrary, Wu Zu would give medicine to the people in the village every now and then.

But the requirements are different every time. Sometimes it is for men over 50 years old, and sometimes it is for children under ten years old. The requirements are different every time.

The medicines bestowed by Wuzu also have different effects. The most miraculous one was when an old man suddenly returned to life after taking the pills given by Wuzu. His legs, which had been paralyzed for more than ten years, were able to stand up and walk again, and even went down to the field in one breath. He has harvested several acres of wheat in the village, and he is as strong as an ox, and can carry more than 30 kilograms of stone mills.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, within three days of being out, the man suddenly fell headlong under the scorching sun, dragged his neck and howled a few times, then returned to the west.The priest also specially sent someone to take away the man's body, and asked everyone not to publicize the matter.

However, not all the medicines are so miraculous. Most of the time, they have no effect, and they can't kill people, but nothing miraculous happens.

Seeing that there were still people hesitating, the priest attributed the reason to Ah Fu.

"It's all your fault, you bastard, for your alarmist talk. This priest will kill you now to show the majesty of the heavens!" After saying that, the long knife was about to fall towards Ah Fu's neck.

Ah Fu was about to run away in panic, at this moment, he suddenly saw a dagger flying past him at an extremely fast speed, and there was the sound of the blade tearing flesh like silk.

The moment Ah Fu turned his head, blood spattered on the side of his face, and the scorching blood made him a little dazed.

Everyone in the ancestral hall did not know who shouted first:
"Killed!"

Immediately, the scene became chaotic, and the sound of the blade being unsheathed was like silver bells one after another.

Standing in the crowd, Ah Fu was at a loss, cursing in his heart, he is just an ordinary doctor who knows nothing, he is not the one who murdered, please let these big bosses let him go.

Suddenly, someone tugged at his collar, and in an instant, he rose into the air.

Ah Fu was still thinking, flying again? ?

When he saw a familiar wall in front of him, he quickly grabbed hold of it and climbed up to the top of the wall.

When he looked down again, the place where he was standing just now had been replaced by Aning.

The young man pulled out the dagger stuck in the priest's body with one hand, his posture of defending against the enemy, his eyes were full of indifference, he stared at everyone coldly, there was no fear on his face, only the hostility full of killing spirit.

Shocked by the heroic spirit of the young man, Ah Fu was stunned for a while before he remembered the words that Ah Ning whispered in his ear just now——

The Shandan family was imprisoned in an abandoned hut behind the stockade.

Ah Fu understood what Aning meant, he wanted to lure all the soldiers from the village to the ancestral hall, so as to give him a chance to save people!

In the next moment, Aning raised the knife and dropped it, the sound of the weapons colliding just fell, blood flowers bloomed in the air, and the blood splashed!

The young man's movement was as swift as the fastest and most ferocious beast in the mountains, with countless corpses piled up beside him.