I Just Won’t Play by the Book Chapter 435: The cruel world


After diagnosing the last patient, Jiang Beiran confirmed that the people in this village did not suffer from any difficult plagues. They were all anemia, gastritis and other diseases caused by hunger. Just prescribe two medicines for nourishing qi and blood. Up.

The key is to take 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 must get out of bed and give you a hundred beeps."

Looking at Lao Zhang, whose complexion on the bed was already a lot better, Jiang Beiran just smiled and helped Lao Zhang build a straw mat and said: "You always have a good rest, I will go to see another house."

"Hey!" The old man nodded, and hurriedly yelled to a young man behind: "Two pancakes, send it off quickly."

"No need." Jiang Beiran stretched out his hand to stop the boy, "You can 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."

Nodded, 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 just told them not to lean over.

Walking slowly to 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 that the Taoist leader seemed a little surprised, the young man took the initiative to explain: "My name is Big Dog! The original head of this village 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 hearing it, "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 where I can’t grow anything in this ghost place. It’s not that you’re here, we’re almost going to do it..." The big dog said with a very heavy expression, but finally changed his words: "We almost starved to death."

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

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

"Oh, yes, yes." After finishing talking, Big Dog glanced 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 scars on his face suddenly came, and he insisted on helping me plant some celestial orchids. These words are used by the cultivators. What kind of farmers come? The scar-faced 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. Although the main material of Jingwu Dan is not very demanding on the soil, it is very refined and needs someone to accompany you around the clock, otherwise it will wither for you to see in minutes.

At this time, the big dog continued: "The flower is really difficult to raise. Soon several families will raise the flower to death, and the scarred man will put all those families to death in front of us. , Saying that this is 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, no matter how careful.

Therefore, there are probably many people who have died because of this flower, so many of these 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, he 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.

"Go and tell the villagers that someone will come to pick them up later. 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.

Looking at 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..."

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

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

But this is Tongguo, Jiang Beiran cannot take these villagers back to Shengguo.

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

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

"Grungle, gurgle, gurgle..."

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

He never thought 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 smart." Jiang Beiran praised Xia Lingdang in a rare way.

Xia Lingdang lowered her head embarrassedly and laughed, 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 at night."

When she heard this question, Xia Lingdang suddenly 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?"

"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 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 more powerful than Shengguo, isn't it?"

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

"But I followed you to see many villages in Shengguo, where villagers have land to grow, have food to eat, everyone smiles, Tongguo is so much better than Shengguo... why... …Why the villagers have no way to survive."

—————————————————————————————————— After diagnosing the last patient, Jiang Beiran confirmed this The people in the village don't have any difficult plagues. They are all anemia caused by starvation, gastritis and other diseases. Just prescribe two medicines to nourish the blood.

The key is to take 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 must get out of bed and give you a hundred beeps."

Looking at Lao Zhang, whose complexion on the bed was already a lot better, Jiang Beiran just smiled and helped Lao Zhang build a straw mat and said: "You always have a good rest, I will go to see another house."

"Hey!" The old man nodded, and hurriedly yelled to a young man behind: "Two pancakes, send it off quickly."

"No need." Jiang Beiran stretched out his hand to stop the boy, "You can 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."

Nodded, 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 just told them not to lean over.

Walking slowly to 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 that the Taoist leader seemed a little surprised, the young man took the initiative to explain: "My name is Big Dog! The original head of this village 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 hearing it, "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 where I can’t grow anything in this ghost place. It’s not that you’re here, we’re almost going to do it..." The big dog said with a very heavy expression, but finally changed his words: "We almost starved to death."

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

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

"Oh, yes, yes." After finishing talking, Big Dog glanced 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 scars on his face suddenly came, and he insisted on helping me plant some celestial orchids. These words are used by the cultivators. What kind of farmers come? The scar-faced 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. Although the main material of Jingwu Dan is not very demanding on the soil, it is very refined and needs someone to accompany you around the clock, otherwise it will wither for you to see in minutes.

At this time, the big dog continued: "The flower is really difficult to raise. Soon several families will raise the flower to death, and the scarred man will put all those families to death in front of us. , Saying that this is 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, no matter how careful.

Therefore, there are probably many people who have died because of this flower, so many of these 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, he 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.

"Go and tell the villagers that someone will come to pick them up later. 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.

Looking at the sun gradually sinking to the west, thinking that the darkness will cover the earth again, Jiang Beiran took out a jug of wine from Qiankun Ring with emotion~IndoMTL.com~ Gudu, Gudu, Gudu, Ha..."

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

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

But this is Tongguo, Jiang Beiran cannot take these villagers back to Shengguo.

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

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

"Grungle, gurgle, gurgle..."

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

He never thought 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 smart." Jiang Beiran praised Xia Lingdang in a rare way.

Xia Lingdang lowered her head embarrassedly and laughed, 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 at night."

When she heard this question, Xia Lingdang suddenly 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?"

"Ask."

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


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