I Just Won’t Play by the Book

After diagnosing the last patient, Jiang Beiran determined that the people in this village did not have any difficult plagues. They were all anemia, gastritis and other diseases caused by hunger. Just 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 too extravagant.

"Thank you Mr. Dao... Thank you Mr. Dao. When I can move, I will definitely get out of bed and knock you a hundred beeps."

Seeing Lao Zhang, who looked much better on the bed, Jiang Beiran just smiled and helped Lao Zhang build a straw mat and said: "You always have a good rest, and I will go to see another house."

"Hey!" The old man nodded, and hurriedly shouted to a young man behind: "Er Bingzi, send it off to the leader."

"No need." Jiang Beiran stretched out his hand to stop the boy, "Just stay here and take good care of your grandpa."

After hearing this, the young man knelt on his knees and said, "Thank you for growing up and benevolent. My Erbing will definitely remember this kindness."

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

Looking to the left, all the villagers were watching from a distance, because Jiang Beiran had just told them not to lean over.

Walking slowly in front of the villagers, Jiang Beiran waved the dust and asked, "Who is the village chief?"

"It's me!"

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

"You?" Jiang Beiran was a little surprised.

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

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

The big dog sighed vigorously after listening, "Master Dao, you don’t know. If it weren’t for me, I couldn’t help but how could I run into this kind of ravine. I can’t grow anything in this horrible place. Here you are, we almost wanted to do..." The big dog said with a very heavy expression, but finally changed his words: "We almost starved to death."

Thinking of the phrase "They are all hungry and want to eat their children" that Bell said before, one can imagine what kind of desperation these villagers have reached.

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

"Oh, yes, yes." After finishing talking, Big Dog looked at the villagers behind him, and then replied: "My village was originally in Hong County. Although my life is tight, I can barely fill my stomach."

"But one day, a man with a scar on his face suddenly came, and he insisted on helping me grow Tianbalan. These words are used by the cultivator masters. What kind of farmers like me, but the scarred face The man said that if one of our families raises the flower to death, let the whole family be buried with the flower."

Jiang Beiran naturally knows what eight orchids are on this day. The main material of Jingwu Dan is not very demanding on the soil, but it is very expensive. It needs someone to accompany you around the clock, or it will wither in minutes to show you.

At this time, the big dog continued: "The flower is really difficult to raise. Soon several family members will raise the flower to death. The scar-faced man put all those families to death in front of us, saying 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-grade medicinal material this day, it is also a spiritual material needed by cultivators. These villagers who have no cultivation skills cannot take care of this spiritual material even if they are careful.

So there are probably many people who have died because of this flower, so many villagers have to escape even if they take great risks.

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

When Xia Lingdang heard it, she said to the children, "You guys are waiting 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 let it go out.

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

Xia Lingdang was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately surprised: "Yes, Master!"

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

Seeing the sun gradually sinking to the west, thinking that the darkness will cover the earth again, Jiang Beiran took out a pot of wine from Qiankun Ring with emotion.

"Goooo, goooo, goooo, ha..."

After taking a sip of alcohol, Jiang Beiran looked at the burning clouds in the distance.

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

But this is Tongguo, Jiang Beiran could not bring these villagers back to Shengguo.

Because no matter how humble they are, they are also people from Tongguo, and they will definitely not be able to cross the border with these villagers.

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

"Goooo, goooo, goooo..."

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

He didn't think about being a saint, but it was fate when he met, and he couldn't bear to watch them waiting here to die.

When he finished drinking a pot of wine, Jiang Beiran returned to the place where the cloud had just dropped, and found that Bell was already waiting for her.

"You are clever." Jiang Beiran praised Xia Lingdang in a rare compliment.

Xia Lingdang lowered her head embarrassedly and smiled, and replied, "I know that my host never leaves a name for good deeds, so I must be back here."

"What do you want to eat tonight."

When she heard this question, Xia Lingdang instantly appeared in her mind. The names of Babao roast duck, Gongbao chicken, squirrel mandarin fish, Dongpo meat, etc., made her salivate wildly.

But after swallowing a big mouthful of water, 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 cutting vegetables and asked: "Master...I...Can I ask a question?"

"Just ask."

"If the villains who force the villagers to plant flowers are arrested, can the villagers live a good life?"

"No, because these villains are captured, there will be a next batch, and they will also let the villagers grow other things."

Xia Lingdang nodded thoughtfully after listening, "Master, that...I don't understand, don't laugh at me if you say it wrong, Tongguo...is better than Shengguo?"

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

"But I have followed you in Shengguo and have seen many villages. Every villager has land to grow and eat. Everyone smiles. Tongguo is so much better than Shengguo... why... why the villagers didn't There is a way to survive."

—————————————————— After diagnosing the last patient, Jiang Beiran confirmed that the people in this village did not have any difficult plagues, they were all anemia caused by hunger. , Gastritis and other diseases, just 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 too extravagant.

"Thank you Mr. Dao... Thank you Mr. Dao. When I can move, I will definitely get out of bed and knock you a hundred beeps."

Seeing Lao Zhang, who looked much better on the bed, Jiang Beiran just smiled and helped Lao Zhang build a straw mat and said: "You always have a good rest, and I will go to see another house."

"Hey!" The old man nodded, and hurriedly shouted to a young man behind: "Er Bingzi, send it off to the leader."

"No need." Jiang Beiran stretched out his hand to stop the boy, "Just stay here and take good care of your grandpa."

After hearing this, the young man knelt on his knees and said, "Thank you for growing up and benevolent. My Erbing will definitely remember this kindness."

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

Looking to the left, all the villagers were watching from a distance, because Jiang Beiran had just told them not to lean over.

Walking slowly in front of the villagers, Jiang Beiran waved the dust and asked, "Who is the village chief?"

"It's me!"

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

"You?" Jiang Beiran was a little surprised.

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

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

The big dog sighed vigorously after listening, "Master Dao, you don’t know. If it weren’t for me, I couldn’t help but how could I run into this kind of ravine. I can’t grow anything in this horrible place. Here you are, we almost wanted to do..." The big dog said with a very heavy expression, but finally changed his words: "We almost starved to death."

Thinking of the phrase "They are all hungry and want to eat their children" that Bell said before, one can imagine what kind of desperation these villagers have reached.

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

"Oh, yes, yes." After finishing talking, Big Dog looked at the villagers behind him, and then replied: "My village was originally in Hong County. Although my life is tight, I can barely fill my stomach."

"But one day, a man with a scar on his face suddenly came, and he insisted on helping me grow Tianbalan. These words are used by the cultivator masters. What kind of farmers like me, but the scarred face The man said that if one of our families raises the flower to death, let the whole family be buried with the flower."

Jiang Beiran naturally knows what eight orchids are on this day. The main material of Jingwu Dan is not very demanding on the soil, but it is very expensive. It needs someone to accompany you around the clock, or it will wither in minutes to show you.

At this time, the big dog continued: "The flower is really difficult to raise. Soon several family members will raise the flower to death. The scar-faced man put all those families to death in front of us, saying 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-grade medicinal material this day, it is also a spiritual material needed by cultivators. These villagers who have no cultivation skills cannot take care of this spiritual material even if they are careful.

So there are probably many people who have died because of this flower, so many villagers have to escape even if they take great risks.

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

When Xia Lingdang heard it, she said to the children, "You guys are waiting 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 let it go out.

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

Xia Lingdang was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately surprised: "Yes, Master!"

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

Seeing the sun gradually sinking to the west, thinking that the darkness will cover the earth again, Jiang Beiran took out a pot of wine from Qiankun Ring with emotion. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Goooo, goooo, goooo, ha..."

After taking a sip of alcohol, Jiang Beiran looked at the burning clouds in the distance.

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

But this is Tongguo, Jiang Beiran could not bring these villagers back to Shengguo.

Because no matter how humble they are, they are also people from Tongguo, and they will definitely not be able to cross the border with these villagers.

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

"Goooo, goooo, goooo..."

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

He didn't think about being a saint, but it was fate when he met, and he couldn't bear to watch them waiting here to die.

When he finished drinking a pot of wine, Jiang Beiran returned to the place where the cloud had just dropped, and found that Bell was already waiting for her.

"You are clever." Jiang Beiran praised Xia Lingdang in a rare compliment.

Xia Lingdang lowered her head and laughed embarrassedly, and replied, "I know that my host never leaves a name for good deeds, so I must be back here."

"What do you want to eat tonight."

When she heard this question, Xia Lingdang instantly appeared in her mind. The names of Babao roast duck, Gongbao chicken, squirrel mandarin fish, Dongpo meat, etc., made her salivate wildly.

But after swallowing a big mouthful of water, 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 cutting vegetables and asked: "Master...I...Can I ask a question?"

"Just ask."

"If the villains who force the villagers to plant flowers are arrested, can the villagers live a good life?"