How surprised were Xingir Aguta and the others when they saw Agadi again? My lord, are you so lucky? My God, the medical skills of this fat miracle doctor are so amazing!
It took just one meal to bring a dying person back to life... Your Majesty, why don't you come back to your senses?
"I haven't eaten or drank for three days and three nights, and my stomach is very hungry. Children, bring the good wine and meat quickly. I will drink with you all today!" Agadi laughed loudly, his face full of laughter. There was a red light, a bunch of urgings to put the wine, and Wanyan, Xiaoye, and Ling'er who had already eaten were forced to sit down and drink. It seemed that things were really getting better...
Maybe he was too happy, or seeing Xiao Chen recalling his old friend, and with a mixture of sadness and joy, he only drank a few large bowls of wine before he fell drunk and fell asleep.
The ministers and generals of the Yuji tribe were overjoyed and thanked Xiao Chen and the others. Aguta even knelt down and kowtowed three times to Xiao Chen. He used so much force that his forehead was broken and the white snow on the ground was broken. He was dyed red but still laughing to himself.
Dozens of bonfires were lit outside the tent, game was roasted and liquor was brewed. People regardless of gender, age or rank danced and laughed loudly around the bonfire.
A dozen tough young warriors and voluptuous beauties sang ancient songs, came to Xiao Chen and others, danced around them, and warmly invited them to join the carnival.
"Um, um, are you embarrassed?" Xiao Chen didn't expect there would be a dance?
"This is the highest etiquette they have to treat guests in Ji people. If you don't join in, they will be unhappy. Why can't you even dance? I'll teach you, pay attention to my dance steps..." Wanyan Pingqiu, as Beijiang The tribesmen are also very good at singing and dancing.
When Xiao Chen kicked his butt and joined the carnival crowd, Xiao Chen wanted to refuse, but was forced into the dance group by several enthusiastic girls, and he couldn't help but twist along with her.
"Hey, my friend's leg is injured and he can't dance!" When the fat man saw several young people trying to pull Qianye Ling, he immediately stepped forward and pushed them all away.
Why do you want to die for touching my woman?
"Xingji'er, take care of your people. There are differences between men and women. What a mess of demons like this!" He yelled at Xingji'er again.
"Fat brother, let's dance." Xingir rushed over, hugged the fat man, and kissed him hard on the face.
"What are you doing? Men and women are not allowed to kiss..." The fat man pretended to be a gentleman in front of Qianye Ling. Besides, Xinjier is not a beauty, she is just a tomboy. Why are you kissing her randomly?
And don’t think that if you kiss me, I won’t care if you want gold, Ang, you promised me!
"Is it gold? It's in my tent. Fat brother, come with me. I'll give you several boxes!" Xinjier kept his word, took the fat man's hand and left.
"Really?" Fatty was delighted, "You're not in a hurry, are you?"
"Wow, how many boxes are there? Come on, let's help Fat Brother carry the gold." Linger called Qianye Ling, Li Zhixian, Xiao Ye and others to follow.
Xingir led several people to his tent, pointed to the four or five huge wooden boxes stacked in the corner and said, "There is gold in it, give it all to you, fat brother."
What a generous girl.
"Oh, you people from the backwoods really have so much gold..." The fat man went over to open a box and took a look inside, a smile suddenly condensed on his face.
"Huh? This is not gold, this is copper coins?" Ling'er came over and took a look.
Several people came over to watch, and sure enough, the box contained not gold, but copper coins tied up with cowhide ropes. They were still Han Tongbao, which was quite a lot. The total number of boxes must be tens of thousands. If you calculate it, it would be just a few coins. One hundred taels of silver, just a few dozen taels of gold...
"You, you, you, Xingir, are you kidding me?" The fat man was furious.
"I don't have one!" Xinjier was shocked when she saw his face turned red and angry, "This is gold!"
In fact, Xinjier really didn't tease the fat man, because brass is also called red gold. Isn't red gold gold?
And the gold that the fat man thought was gold...
"Gold?" Xingir shook his head like a rattle, "Where can I get it?"
The fat man was so angry about it. It's a shame that I still thought you were an honest, simple, generous and straightforward little public servant... Where are the promised simplicity?
"What's wrong with you, fat brother?" Seeing the fat man's brows furrowed and clutching his chest looking sad, Xinjier couldn't help but worry.
"I'm fine." The fat man gritted his teeth and said, "Then what, this gold is not what I want...you people from the deep mountains and old forests, you must have some ginseng, mink, ulak, grass and so on, right?"
The gold turned into copper coins, and the fat man could only take a step back and speak.
You can buy a few ginseng trees and exchange them for gold.
"Ginseng?" Xinjier shook his head again, "That thing is poisonous. Why are you here?"
"I'm talking about ginseng! Do you understand ginseng?" The fat man took out the small wild ginseng he bought from the little boy in Buyeo City and showed it to her, "This is it."
"That's it. Don't you know about this poisonous fat brother?" Xingjier said that's right. I still don't know what ginseng is? But Fat Brother, as a miracle doctor, you don’t know that ginseng is poisonous. It’s too much.
Is ginseng poisonous? Of course it is poisonous, it is three parts of the medicine poisonous.
Wild ginseng is particularly toxic. Before Yu Jiren, someone dug up a century-old wild ginseng tree, but he didn't recognize it. He chewed it dry and mistook it for horseradish. Of course, the orifices bled and he died of the heat poison!
From then on, everyone regarded ginseng as a poisonous weed.
In fact, there are quite a few such things in Northern Xinjiang. Do you still remember the prince of Helan? I heard people say that ginseng can save lives, but when his father was seriously ill, he cooked one and poisoned the old prince to death... In the end, Xiao Chen got a big advantage.
There is mink fur, but we all use it to make clothes and hats.
What Xingir wears on his head is a mink hat. The quality of the mink is not very good, but it is not cooked at all, and it is sewn haphazardly. It does not look noble when worn on the head, and it does not look like a special one. It looks like a straw hat, which is a serious waste of natural resources.
However, Xinjier doesn't think so. It's good to be warm. What do you want to look good at?
Sigh... The fat man sighed sadly. He came here to take advantage of the excitement, but unexpectedly he returned home in despair, but the thieves are not empty-handed. I am a miracle doctor and I can't come in vain, right?
Tomorrow you guys have to take me to dig some ginseng, otherwise I won't leave!
"Fat brother, why do you want that poisonous weed?" Xinjier couldn't understand the fat man's sadness and helplessness.
"I'll eat it and poison myself to death!" the fat man said depressedly.
it's not good? Xinjier was stunned.
"Eh? What does it smell like?" Ling'er sniffed and looked around.
"Huh?" The fat man just caught a cold and his nose was stuffy. Now he listened to Ling'er and took a breath to clear his nose. Sure enough, he smelled the smell of gold...
Overjoyed, he suddenly stood up and grabbed Xinjier's shoulders, "Ambergris, this is it! Where is it?"
