He was even more happy to come out with us. He said he was happy to do things for me because I was a man of real ability.
His master once taught him that when he meets capable people, he must not look down upon or be proud of them, but learn from them.
He never thought that I was a damn evil person. When they were ordered to arrest me, he knew that I was not a heinous criminal.
He was riding outside and talking. I was afraid that he would choke, so I told him to be careful. When we got to the place and the carriage was moving slowly, we could chat again.
On the road leading to the rural town, the carriage gradually slowed down and the road was bumpy and bumpy, so I simply got off the car and walked.
Yunzhou and the others also got off the bus. They were happy to walk and could carefully appreciate the scenery along the way.
Ye Tingsheng also dismounted and led the horse away slowly.
"Master, I've seen the land in the nearby countryside. It's far less fertile than the Demon Cult's. It's no different from other places, and it can only grow one season of food a year."
"Lack of fruits and vegetables?" I let Xiaojiao and the others roam freely, and Ye Tingsheng and I walked along the roadside.
"Yes, they mainly grow food, and they grow less other crops."
Tengxue Country is a grain-producing country and there is no shortage of cereals and grains, but they are short of fresh fruits and medicinal materials.
Especially in winter, the people of Tengxue Kingdom only have dried fruits to eat, and it is difficult to find fresh fruits, including the royal family.
I asked around and found that Ye Tingsheng didn't know about "canned fruit" and there was nothing similar here.
Glass bottles couldn't be made in ancient times, but Tengxue Country could freeze fresh fruits, preserve them in ice until winter, and then cook the frozen fruits into cans.
The cost of fruits shipped from other places is high. If local fruits can be grown on the Devil's Cult's land, then selling fruits will definitely make more money than selling vegetables and grain.
Freezing requires an icehouse. In the southern part of Tengxue Country, the temperature is high in summer, and food cannot be stored without cold storage.
Houses or royal palaces that have the conditions have underground ice cellars dug by themselves.
But the storage capacity is not high and the quantity of ice supplied is small.
I was weighing the possibility of selling cans in my mind, when suddenly I heard a shouting voice.
A group of people kicked up flying dust and ran towards our direction.
I quickly asked the carriage and Yun Zhou to get out of the way. The carriage was too big to avoid, and it would fall into the grass on the roadside if I moved it any further.
If that group of people didn't want to slow down, they could pass in a single file, but they chose to continue abreast.
When we got to our carriage, we were naturally blocked.
The driver had already hid behind me at my instruction.
There was only one carriage parked on the side of the road. The team of people reined in the reins only when they got very close. The upper half of the horse was raised high, almost standing up.
The horse pulling the cart was frightened, but fortunately the horse chosen by the driver was "calm" and was not frightened by the opponent. It only stepped on the spot for a few steps without turning around and running away.
The men on horseback raised their whips and tried to whip our horses.
The coachman was so anxious that he stretched out his hand to stop us. He was behind me and there was no way he could stop us and protect our horses.
"Stop." The voice came from me, and the stick that knocked the whip out of the opponent's hand was thrown by Yun Zhou.
He gnawed half of the pot on the way here. He didn't throw the bones in the car or on the side of the road. He was afraid of attracting wild animals, so he kept them wrapped in oil paper and carried them in Wan'er's backpack.
The man dropped his whip, became furious, jumped off his horse and came towards me.
He walks like a tiger and is tall and strong. He wears clothes made of animal skins instead of Tengxue Country style cloth clothes.
Their hair is either braided into a high ponytail or shaved bald.
Looking at this outfit, they should be from the "minority" ethnic group of Tengxue Country.
Since they are a minority, I have never heard of them being so powerful and arrogant in the past. They act very low-key and don't like to show their faces.
They live on the snowy plains all year round and make a living by hunting.
They have a monopoly on the fur business in the snowy area. If anyone else goes hunting in the snowy area, they will definitely go there and never return.
Merchants who collect fur goods only
Collect the skins they sell.
Therefore, although their living conditions are difficult, they are not poor. They are small in number and rich in resources, and the local food in Tengxue Country is not expensive.
Many grain merchants are willing to trade with them on a long-term basis, and some trade grain daily necessities for leather goods.
The people of Tengxue Kingdom call them snowmen, but they are not white at all, their skin is rough and black, and they come up and beat me without saying a word.
They probably thought I threw the chewed bone stick.
It wasn't until the second bone club hit him on the head that he saw that my hands were empty and realized that someone else was attacking him.
The original person knew very little about snowmen. They rarely left the snowy plains and interacted with people in the world.
He has never participated in matters that affect state power.
Snowman wanted to push me away and rush behind to beat Yunzhou.
But his thick arms didn't push me.
He was stunned for a moment, then pushed me hard again.
I still didn't move at all, and even with a little bit of internal force, he was shocked and took several steps back.
He turned around and called his companions, and the people on horseback jumped off one after another.
There were twelve of them. They drew their hunting knives behind them and stared at our group with fierce eyes.
I thought to myself: What an arrogant snowman!
In the Tengxue Kingdom, you can kill people if you want to?
This kind of incident has never been heard of before.
They had real murderous intentions, not to scare us.
Since they have no intention of communicating, I won’t say much.
To deal with someone who has no inner strength and relies purely on brute force, there is no need for others to take action.
I used my inner strength and shocked them so much that they suffered internal injuries, blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and the hunting knife in their hands fell to the ground.
"The horses are good, they belong to us." As for the people, I asked the driver to tie them up and take them to the nearest government office. I told them that they were committing murder and injuring people on the road. They accidentally hit a nail and were killed and subdued by passers-by.
They want to kill people so easily, I won't let them go.
I shocked them out of internal injuries that no doctor in the world could cure.
For the rest of their lives, they will have to breathe for a long time even if they go to the second floor.
It is very difficult to hurt or kill people again.
The horses and carriages tied them up, stuffed them into the carriage, and drove them to the nearest county seat.
The village we are going to is not far away. I sent Ye Tingsheng to take the snowman's horse back to the Demon Cult. We will stay in the village for one night and he will come back to pick us up after delivering the horse.
Ye Tingsheng saw with his own eyes that I used my internal power to kill twelve ferocious men in one breath, and his already bright eyes started to shine even more.
I asked him to do something, and he immediately agreed with a cheerful voice.
We continued walking and came to the target village. Before we entered the village, I felt something was wrong.
The village is in a state of "gloom and mist", and every life energy group in the village emits negative energy.
The snowmen just came from this direction. Have they ever entered the village and killed people?
Xiaojiao took the lead and ran into the village to find out whose home could provide accommodation for passing guests.
She ran there and came back and reported to me that something had happened to the village chief's family and the villagers were unwilling to take in strangers.
I asked her to lead the way and went directly to the village chief's house. As a group of us entered the village, the villagers along the way cast wary glances.
Many people gathered at the door of a house. Xiaojiao inquired and found out that it was the snowman who entered the village and injured the old village chief.
The old village chief was over sixty years old and was originally not in good health. He was kicked by a snowman right in the heart. Now his life is at stake and he is about to die.
The scene was a bit chaotic, and the onlookers blocked the door of the village chief's house.
At this time, I had no choice but to "practice medicine" without a license. I told them that I was a passing doctor and asked them to take it easy and let me in to show the old village chief a look.
Naturally, the villagers didn't believe it. Women in this world didn't practice medicine.
I randomly pointed at a villager at the door and said that he had been suffering from stomachache recently and was not getting fat even if he ate.
That
The villagers stared wide-eyed and asked me how I knew?
"Of course I can tell. You have parasites in your stomach. They are biting your intestines."
The villager's face instantly turned green, and he immediately asked me if I had any medicine for killing insects.
I took out the prop "Small Haw Pill" I brought with me, and took the opportunity of giving him medicine to inject healing energy into his body.
The worm in his stomach was killed immediately. He swallowed the hawthorn pills, looked on with a magical expression, and said with a sigh, "It doesn't hurt anymore!"
The villagers quickly made way and let me in to treat the old village chief's injuries.
The old village chief would indeed not have survived if I had not come.
His little grandson was crying beside the bed. Several villagers looked heavy and discussed in low voices what to do about the village chief's funeral.
"Family members, please wait outside the house. Dr. An needs a quiet environment to treat his illness." Xiaojiao's tone reminded me of a modern nurse.
She invited several villagers out of the house, and Wan'er coaxed the children beside the bed away.
Yun Zhou and Wen Yi were standing guard outside the door. The villagers had never seen such a grand doctor before, and they all started talking about my background.
They asked Xiaojiao about it, and Xiaojiao turned into a rainbow fart bubble machine with her waist inserted. She called me Dr. An and told me that her medical skills are unrivaled in the world! Chinese website
Medical skills...invincible...
I closed the door in the house and treated the old village chief's injuries.
I used the tea and teacup on the table to make a sesame ball and gave it to the old village chief to drink.
In order to stay at his home, I planned to treat him for three days.
Save his life on the first day, make him sit up on the second day, and walk on the third day.
A doctor had looked at him before and left shaking his head. Hearing that a miracle doctor had come to the old village chief's house, he came back to see what was going on.
After taking a sesame pill, the old village chief's life was saved.
The doctor who came back insisted on seeing me. He had already told the old village chief's family to prepare for the funeral. Now that someone said he could save the old village chief's life, he didn't believe it.
I asked Yun Zhou and Wen Yi to let him in. The doctor carried the medicine box and looked at me first. He obviously thought I was a liar.
I know the status of female doctors in this world, and they have never seen a female doctor practicing medicine in public.
The old village chief's breathing was steady and he was lying quietly on the bed, already asleep.
The doctor walked to the bedside and examined the patient suspiciously. The more he examined, the more confused he became.
"How could it be possible...how could it be possible...impossible!" He muttered while checking his mouth.
"The village chief is asleep. Let's go outside and don't disturb his rest."
The doctor turned and stared at me, as if he wanted to see my "true form".
It's a pity that he doesn't have sharp eyes and can't see the reason.
When we got to the yard, I explained the situation to the villagers and told them that the old village chief's life had been saved and that everyone didn't need to worry.
The little grandson of the old village chief rushed towards me and wanted to kowtow to me. I quickly picked him up and told him to wash his face first. His nose was dripping with mucus.
"Doctor Feng, who is the village chief?" Villagers surrounded the thin doctor.
"For the time being... there is no fear of life." Doctor Feng seemed to be willing to use a more stable and rigorous word to describe the current situation of the old village chief.
Mainly, he still doesn't believe me, and secondly, he has confidence in his medical skills.
How could a person who was destined to die be fine?
However, the villagers did not show a relaxed expression because of the village chief's safety.
They still looked sad, as if the sky was falling.
"Are you unhappy?" Yun Zhou looked east and west and saw that none of the villagers showed a smile and they were all dejected. He was also puzzled.
He now knows that someone is sick and should be happy when they are cured.
For example, Wen Yi, who was not human before, has recovered like this, which is obviously a good thing and he should be happy.
"Doctor An, thank you for saving the village chief, but we have to advise you not to stay in the village, it is best to leave immediately." An old man in the hospital shook his head and sighed.
"Didn't the miracle doctor say that it would take three days to cure the village chief's injuries? He could only save his life on the first day. Without the miracle doctor, the village chief would be a useless person." Xiaojiao said in confusion.
"Girl, you don't know, we are here for God's healing. Tomorrow, this village... I'm afraid there won't be a single living person left." The old man said, almost crying.
"What? What happened?" Xiaojiao walked up to the old man and wanted to listen carefully to what he had to say.
The old man said that a group of people came to the village today and ordered the villagers to move collectively. They want to move to the village and want the houses and land. Anyone who dares to refuse to leave will be the fate of the village chief.
I have experienced something like this in modern times, but it was a troubled time where monsters were rampant and there was no kingly law.
Whoever has a strong fist can get everything.
Tengxue Country is a place with national laws, and the villagers are all registered Tengxue citizens. They can be kicked out as soon as they are told. What about their household registration? What to do with the land?
When the old man heard Xiaojiao's question, he smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone in the village is dead. We will cancel the households and redistribute the land. Whoever moves here will get it."
"That refers to a natural disaster, how can murder be counted?" Xiaojiao said angrily.
"The village being massacred by bandits is also a natural disaster." The old man stamped his feet helplessly and angrily.
"The government doesn't care?" Xiaojiao asked.
"No one has threatened you, you can report it to the official." Wan'er said immediately.
"Report to the official? Go and see the Dayang Village, Eryang Village, and Sanyang Village in the north. Which one has not reported to the official? Is there anyone alive now?" a villager shouted.
I suddenly remembered that this village is called Siyang Village...
Siyang Village is the closest to the Demon Sect’s territory, so this is my first stop.
The Demon Sect is not protected by the maze, so I don't dare to go too far. It won't take long to get back from here.
The villagers talked a lot about the tragic ending of Dayang, Eryang and Sanyang Village.
The more they talked, the more discouraged and desperate they became, so everyone went back to their homes. Those who had nowhere to go were prepared to go home and wait to die.
Those who have relatives in other places go home to pack their bags and prepare to escape from the village and go to join their relatives in other places.
