Author: Ju Gaogao

"Since this month, someone in the village has become sick." Seeing that the three people on the bed breathing gradually calmed down, the tight body of the man in the long robe relaxed slightly, he looked at An Xiaoxiao and the others and sighed, "At the beginning, it was only

Several people developed symptoms, and before they knew it, most of the people in the village were sick. Several traveling doctors prescribed prescriptions, but no results were seen. After a long time, everyone had no hope and could only wait for death at home.

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"No wonder there was no one on the street for a long time." Dawu suddenly realized, and he leaned against the door and said strangely: "Then why are you doing so mysterious? You came to see us at night. I was so scared that I thought this was a black shop."

"It's said that there was a plague here in the village. There were still a few guests staying in the shop. I was really afraid of them and I didn't dare to say it clearly." The man smiled bitterly, "Customer, you leave as soon as possible, now there are people in the inn.

There is a fever."

"Continue to take these packs of medicine powder and sprinkle them all in the food tomorrow to the customer." An Xiaoxiao stuffed a large paper bag this time, "Don't stop your medicine, the symptoms will naturally be relieved after taking it for three days.

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"I'll ask you, who else in the village has no symptoms now?" An Xiaoxiao raised her hand to stop the man who wanted to thank her and went straight in: "Is Village Chief An's family not infected with the disease yet?"

"That's right." The man looked surprised and nodded, "College An claimed that the An family's ancestors had a prescription. This secret recipe can cure all diseases and protect people from illness in their lifetime."

"Really or false?" Dawu's eyes showed suspicion, "How come it sounds so mysterious."

"I really don't dare to say it, but someone did recover as before after taking the medicine from Village Chief An."

"Then let Village Chief An give the medicine!" Dawu clapped his hands, "What can I do if I eat it?"

"A bag of medicinal materials, one or two silver dollars, do you buy it?" The man's smile became more and more bitter. He got up and took off the wet wipes on the foreheads of the three people on the bed, soaked them in cold water and put them back.

"One or two? He's crazy?"

It's really crazy, I'm crazy about money. An Xiaoxiao sneered in her heart.

The average villager spends only four taels of silver a year, and a pack of medicine is worth one tael? Why don’t he grab it?

After listening for a long time, An Xiaoxiao felt a little more likely. She got up and patted the hem of her skirt, and said to the man: "Can you trust me?"

"I have a way to solve the current dilemma."

"Hey, don't squeeze, don't squeeze, everyone has it!" Dawu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and distributed the medicine bag. His tummy body was constantly approaching him. The medicinal materials he had just sorted were messed up again.

Taking a deep breath, slammed the table and yelled: "Come first and then do you understand?"

The chaotic crowd was silent for a moment, and then became chaotic again.

"What are you doing with this few cents? If you don't charge the money, you will take it back!"

"I don't want any eggs and fruits! Take them all back!"

"Auntie! Help!"

"Puff!" An Xiaoxiao hid at the corner upstairs, staring at Dawu in a hurry, and threw a few grapes into his mouth in a good mood.

"Now it's said that a living female Bodhisattva has come to the village. Free medicine is given to treat diseases. The villagers squeezed their heads and wanted to see the girl's true words." The man in the long-dressed house stood next to An Xiaoxiao at some point, and he looked at the lobby for a long time.

He bowed to her, his voice choked, "Jiang Chao thanked the girl for this righteous act."

"No, no, why do you guys always like to do this?" An Xiaoxiao chewed a few grapes in her mouth, pinched her eyebrows with a headache, and waved her hand and held him up directly: "A few packs of medicine, what a big deal?

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"Miss can do martial arts?" Jiang Chao was surprised.

"Hey, who has nothing to hide on you?" An Xiaoxiao smiled indifferently, and then said with a smile: "I haven't seen the innkeeper in that village speak with a literary voice."

The man paused and did not speak out.

When he speaks literally, he can tell that he is good at martial arts, and Anjia Village is quite capable.

Otherwise, try prying to your own clinic?

An Xiaoxiao continued to throw grapes into her mouth, and her eyes kept glancing at the man beside her. Jiang Chao was furrowed all over her body, and he bowed with a thorn in the air and said, "Miss is joking."

"Don't, I'm not interested in your life, you love it."

"Which living Bodhisattva came to our Anjia Village? Why not come out and see you."

The conversation between the two was interrupted by the male voice. An Xiaoxiao looked down and looked down.

Good guy, this old man really dares to come.

The memories in my mind flashed back again, and the eyebrows were as painful as needles. An Xiaoxiao reached out and rubbed her forehead, sighing helplessly.

OK, I know it's your unethical father, so I'll be quiet.

The middle-aged man with a red face walked into the inn with his stomach straightened. The villagers who were originally crowded by Dawu dispersed, and the noisy hall suddenly became quiet. For a moment, no one spoke.

"Village Chief." Someone whispered.

"Do you dare to take such medicines of unknown origin?" The middle-aged man snatched the medicine bag from one of his hands and smelled it, with a look of disdain, "There will be good things in the world that are free? Don't lose it if you are greedy for the cheap.

A life!"

"Yes, there is no good thing to give in for nothing." Dawu put his right foot on his left knee, his elbow on the table, and his whole body was full of ruffian: "The good things are all in your house, one or two silver bags will make you earn your stomach

They are all big."

"It's like having a kid, hahaha!"

"You!" Ancun's face turned red with a sturdy finger pointed at Dawu, and cursed: "How can the medicine given by such a vulgar person cure the disease!"

"Oh, I can still sing a few words." Dawu shook his legs and laughed in a rough voice. "I would also say that he looks like a slut and does not do human affairs."

"you!"

"Dawu."

An indifferent female voice came from the second floor. Everyone looked up and saw a woman in white slowly descending from the stairs. The white gauze covered her face and blocked most of her face, leaving only her bright eyes outside, looking down on everyone without any sorrow or joy.

The villagers were shocked by the scene and silent for a moment.

"Yes, it's a living Bodhisattva!"

"Living Bodhisattva! He is a living Bodhisattva!"

A trembling shout suddenly sounded, and someone knelt down first. Everyone was shocked and kowtowed one after another, leaving Village Chief An wide eyes and stood in the lobby.

Fog grass! It won’t last forever! An Xiaoxiao wipes sweat in her heart. This veil is not in vain!

"Everyone is welcomed quickly. The little woman just did her job and couldn't bear such a big gift." An Xiaoxiao signaled Dawu to help everyone up, deliberately slowing down her voice, and said lightly to the village chief: "You

Is it the village chief of Anjia Village?"

"It's me." Village Chief An met An's small gaze, his eyes flashed with panic. He rubbed his fingers and smiled all over his face: "Miss has just arrived at the treasure land, but I haven't received it well, don't be surprised."

vomit!

An Xiaoxiao was disgusted inside. She was speechless, so she pretended to be literary.

"My husband is used to talking to me on weekdays. If he just made the village chief unhappy, the little girl will apologize for him first." After An Xiaoxiao said that, he was about to bow and salute. Dawu hurried up to support him, "Wife!"
Chapter completed!