Zhou Yi took a closer look and saw that the grid that had just written Fuling Mustard on the lottery disk instantly changed into "The Barefoot Doctor's Manual".
Zhou Yi couldn't help being surprised, and thought to himself: "It just so happens that I am going to Pingliang County to be the county magistrate. The medical conditions in ancient times were also limited. If I get this "Barefoot Doctor's Manual", it will be a good help."
If he draws this "Barefoot Doctor's Handbook", Zhou Yi can use it to cultivate local doctors and improve local medical conditions when he arrives in Pingliang County.
"System, start the lottery!"
The circular turntable began to rotate rapidly again.
stop!
Zhou Yi pressed the stop button in his heart again.
The turntable slowly stopped, and the pointer actually pointed at the rice.
Zhou Yi couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and helpless.
“Oh my god, what do I need rice for now?”
"System, you can even give me some healing medicine to treat the injury on my butt!"
But when Zhou Yi turned around and thought about the black, hard and earthy flatbread he had just eaten, he began to feel lucky that he had gotten the white rice.
"Hey! Anyway, I can still eat something delicious!"
Similarly, after winning the rice lottery this time, the lottery grid instantly turned into Yunnan Baiyao.
Zhou Yi was even more excited this time, and even trembled with excitement on the ox cart pulled by Yang Xiu.
This time, Zhou Yi did not pray to the Buddhas or gods in the sky, but prayed silently to the system.
"Uncle System, please bless me and help me get this Yunnan Baiyao!"
Perhaps he found the right way to worship the right Bodhisattva. In the third lottery for newcomers given by the system, Zhou Yi, as a non-chief, finally got this Yunnan Baiyao.
Yunnan Baiyao is a famous Chinese patent medicine in Yunnan. It is made from precious medicinal materials and has the effects of removing blood stasis and stopping bleeding, activating blood circulation and relieving pain, detoxifying and reducing swelling.
For more than 100 years since its introduction, Yunnan Baiyao has been hailed as "a Chinese treasure and a holy medicine for treating injuries" due to its unique and miraculous effects, and its reputation has spread far and wide overseas.
Before Zhou Yi could ask how to take out the Yunnan Baiyao, the system popped up a Zhou Yi attribute interface in the next second.
The interface is very simple, with only a few brief introductions.
Host: Zhouyi
Sex: Male
Money: 37 copper coins.
Reputation: 53/100
System warehouse: 3/7 (upgradeable)
Current supplies: rice, Fuling mustard, Yunnan Baiyao.
Regarding money, Zhou Yi just touched his pocket and found that there were no copper coins. It must be on Yang Xiu's body.
Zhou Yi can understand other attributes, but Zhou Yi doesn't quite understand the value of this person.
"The system is great, what is this person's worth?" Zhou Yi asked curiously.
"Back to the host, this popularity value refers to the positive influence of the host's behavior on others. That is to say, as long as the host does something that can make others admire, respect, admire or be loyal to the host, the popularity value will increase. .”
"And every time the host completes a stage of popularity, it will get a lottery opportunity."
After hearing the system's explanation, Zhou Yi understood instantly.
To put it bluntly, this person's hope value depends on how many people can be loyal to him.
In addition, for the system, this person's popularity is equivalent to the progress bar of his own upgrade.
It's just that Zhou Yi didn't expect that the popularity value of his body at the beginning was not 0 or 1, but actually more than 50.
This also means that in addition to Yang Xiu around him, there are more than 50 people who have been favored or influenced by him.
Now that he finally got Yunnan Baiyao, Zhou Yi, whose butt still hurts, hurriedly asked the system: "The system is so big, how can you give me this Yunnan Baiyao?"
"As long as the host makes a slight move in his mind and determines the place and quantity to be placed, the system will naturally generate projections."
"What? Can you also specify the quantity?" Zhou Yi couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Zhou Yi secretly asked the system in his mind: "Is it okay if I want endless rice and Fuling mustard?"
Zhou Yi originally thought that he would get a negative reply from the system, but he did not want the system to directly say: "This is the strongest material support system. As long as the host specifies the exact place and no one except the host sees it, the system can generate .”
"In that case, the rice, Fuling mustard, and Yunnan Baiyao I just picked up can provide me with endless protection?"
"That's right!" the system replied concisely.
Upon hearing this information, Zhou Yi laughed happily again.
Yang Xiu, who was pulling a bullock cart next to him, looked at his young master with pity on his face. He couldn't help but big tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and he secretly felt sad in his heart: "Young master is so pitiful. He is just a prostitute. Now I have been driven crazy by that dog official Ye Guangming."
The reason why Zhou Yi was so happy was because he had seen a post on Bihu before traveling through time. There was a topic on it asking: If the people who served in ancient times were given only white porridge and pickled mustard, would they resist?
The answer from most netizens is no.
A naughty netizen replied: As long as the porridge is full and the mustard is full, if the porridge is thicker, add some sesame oil in the mustard, don’t persuade the corvee, even if you let these people build the Great Wall to Europe, those doing the corvee will not complain at all. .
Some people even say: If corvees can be treated like this, then no matter whether it is carving words on stone figures, collecting books in the belly of fish, or making foxes roar in campfires, as long as a plan is decided, the subordinates will immediately go to work. After doing all this, the next step is to cut down the trees into soldiers and raise the poles into flags.
The corvees... oh, no, the soldiers will rush directly into Kyoto, fight to the death, and pull down the emperor. I'll bring you the dragon chair to sit on.
If this is not possible, then the group of people under my command will not feel confident eating porridge and pickled mustard.
I didn't expect that I would encounter such a similar system just after traveling through time. Then my future life would not be smooth!
Although Zhou Yi never thought about becoming an emperor, the heartbreaking pain coming from his buttocks made Zhou Yi start to plan how to take revenge on his immediate boss, the damn Ye Guangming and the treacherous prime minister Yan Song.
Zhou Yi suddenly thought that with the help of the system, millions of people would follow him in the future, and he laughed happily, but the pain in his butt brought him back to reality.
"System, put a Yunnan Baiyao in my arms quickly. My butt almost hurts to death."
As soon as the system heard Zhou Yi's instructions, it immediately started projecting.
The next second, a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao appeared out of thin air in Zhou Yi's arms.
Zhou Yi secretly admired the magic of the system.
"Yang Xiu, stop the ox cart!" Zhou Yi said to Yang Xiu who was pulling the ox cart forward carefully for fear of bumping him.
Yang Xiu quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, walked to Zhou Yi and asked carefully: "Master, are you hungry again?"
As he spoke, Yang Xiu was about to take out the unfinished black cake from his arms and prepare to break it for Zhou Yi to eat.
Zhou Yi immediately stopped Yang Xiu from taking out the black cake, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and said, "Yang Xiu, find a place where no one is around and help me apply this medicine on my butt." on the wound."
