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"Children, it's time to eat."
It's time for dinner.
Several old women came over carrying a large pot of porridge that had been cooked, and shared food with the children.
What is boiled in the pot are barley grains and wild vegetables, and some sporadic minced meat can also be seen.
If it is a child from an ordinary family, it would be a good dinner.
However, the children in Ningcun are all cultivators, and these porridges simply cannot satisfy the nutrition of their bodies in all aspects.
The children ate very deliciously and licked the bowls clean, but they were obviously not full. The corners of their mouths were drooling, but they were very sensible and did not yell.
"Children, my sister hunted down several monsters today, and after selling the money, I will buy delicious food for everyone."
Ning Wenjing smiled and said to the children that her harvest today was pretty good.
Immediately there was a burst of cheers.
Since the Western Regions are the territory of the monster race, humans are generally not allowed to hunt and kill monsters.
However, the monsters living in the human-devil ancient battlefield are more or less contaminated with a ray of magic, and they are not in the protection ranks, so they can be hunted and killed.
But because these monsters are polluted by demonic energy, the meat cannot be eaten, and the value of other parts is not high, so even if a few monsters are killed, there is not much benefit.
"Quiet, don't waste money recklessly, save your money to buy some good pills, your aunts are getting worse."
Several old women sighed, their faces full of exhaustion and anxiety.
The strange disease made Ning Cun helpless, and he could not be cured completely, so he could only use elixir to continue his life.
However, given the current situation in Ning Village, it is really impossible to afford enough pills.
"May I ask what disease they have, I can cure it."
Jimo opened his mouth, wanting to do his part for Ning Cun.
As soon as these words fell, not only did they not win the favor of everyone, but they aroused public anger.
Even Ning Wenjing stared at Ji Mo with a bad expression, as if she might take out the four-meter machete at any time.
A strange disease was just prevalent in the village, and then a person suddenly appeared who said it could be cured, and this person had never even seen a patient. Do you think it is normal?
Moreover, Ning Village has experienced too many similar incidents.
Many people have conspired against the Ning clan and tried every means to plot against the Ning clan. For this reason, they have done a lot of deeds, which people have to guard against.
"Quiet, where did this young man come from?"
An old woman raised the crutch in her hand, her eyes burst out with brilliance, and she actually had a spiritual cultivation.
Da Da had the posture of beating Ji Mo to death with a stick if he disagreed with him.
"Grandma, I'm a good person."
Jimo quickly explained, wondering why these old people looked like they wanted to beat him up.
You are all in your seventies and eighties, and you walk tremblingly, can you stop being so hostile?
"You don't even know what kind of disease you are, and you just say it can be cured. Could it be that you are the one who caused the strange disease?"
Ning Wenjing questioned, feeling more and more that Ji Mo had ulterior motives.
Ji Mo scratched his head and said innocently: "As long as people are not dead, I can heal them well. I am a well-known little genius doctor in our town."
"In your town?"
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, feeling like a barefoot doctor, with such a big tone, I really don't know the height of the sky/the depth of the earth.
Miracle doctor?
Can genius doctors yell at will? Even those with the best medical skills in the mysterious spirit world only dare to call themselves medical saints.
"Okay, can you stop bragging, you can't cure that disease."
Ning Wenjing said angrily.
Jimo proposed to try to cure it, but was rejected.
That kind of strange disease can't even be resisted by a powerful monk. Ji Mo has no cultivation base at all now, and once he is infected, he will undoubtedly die.
Ning Wenjing was also thinking about Ji Mo, but she didn't want to kill Ji Mo in vain.
Moreover, obviously they didn't believe that Ji Mo, an outsider of unknown origin, had a strong sense of wariness on his face.
"Why, you guard me like you guard against thieves?"
Ji Mo was puzzled.
"The devil is terrible, but as long as you have a knife in your hand, you can kill it. But the most terrifying thing in the world is the human heart. Most of my Ning people died at the hands of humans."
Ning Wenjing said coldly, with a sad face.
It's not that they are suspicious, but that they have experienced many bloody lessons, so that they no longer trust outsiders easily.
Jimo said: "Those people must be lackeys bewitched by the demons. ???
"You are still too young to know the darkness of the world."
A gray-haired old lady educated: "The greed and desire/desire of the human heart are scarier than the demons!"
Ji Mo was silent. If he didn't feel the pain, he would never be able to say such words.
Presumably Ning Village has experienced an unforgettable tragedy, and it must be a human monk who did the murder.
The Ning people have made indelible contributions to mankind after being heroes. Why do people still murder them?
Jimo couldn't figure it out.
"I only take you in for one night, and you have to leave early tomorrow morning."
Ning Wenjing reminded.
Doing this is the utmost benevolence for Jimo, it is impossible for a stranger to stay in the village all the time.
Jimo let out a long sigh, nodded, and didn't say much.
He came to the well and washed it carefully, removing the traces of lightning strikes on his body.
Seeing the completely new Ji Mo, Ning Wenjing's eyes lit up immediately.
She has never seen such a handsome man, his eyes are like stars in the sky, clear and transparent, very attractive.
"Miss Ning, what's the matter, is there any stain on my face?"
Jimo was a little embarrassed to be stared at, thinking that it hadn't been cleaned.
"It's better to make your face ugly. The big monster likes your little white face with tender skin and flesh. Be careful not to be kidnapped and squeezed dry by the monster."
Ning Wenjing kindly reminded her.
? In the Western Regions, it happens from time to time that handsome men and beautiful women are robbed in the streets. If human beings have no strength, it is really difficult to move an inch in the Western Regions.
"Ah, there is no law of the king?"
Ji Mo swallowed hard, regretting that he didn't wash his face for nothing, the real man is the one who is dirty and smelly.
Sure enough, boys must protect themselves when they go out.
It's midnight.
A figure sneaked up to the village well.
He selected more than a dozen herbs among the medicinal materials drying nearby, rubbed them, and put them into the well water.
From Ning Wenjing's description, Jimo judged that the so-called strange disease in the village was caused by some kind of strange poison. He made a targeted antidote, which should be effective.
"Why are you sneaking around? Do you want to poison us?"
A voice sounded, and Ning Wenjing appeared.
She has been worried about Jimo all the time, and has been paying attention secretly, but Jimo still loses her sight.
Jimo is also witty, picking up a stone on the ground: "I'm leaving tomorrow, and I have nothing to repay you, so I just want to carve a stone statue for you."
These remarks dispelled Ning Wenjing's suspicion. She snorted, "There is nothing to show courteousness to. It's either rape or stealing. Go back to sleep obediently, and don't run around, or you will be caught by those old women, and I'm afraid your crutches will break your body." Dogleg."
Early the next morning.
Early in the morning, Ning Wenjing dragged the sleepy Ji Mo out of Ningcun.
"Miss Ning, I'm going to make a lot of money and come back to support you!"
Jimo shouted, waved to Ning Wenjing, and left gracefully.
The rising sun shone on his figure, and a hazy halo appeared, making him look very sacred.
If it weren't for his handsome face, which was painted black on purpose, he would really have a "peerless son" temperament.
"Bah, who wants you to support me."
Ning Wen quietly spat, but for some reason, Jingying's ears were glowing red.
She walked briskly back to the village.
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