Deconstruction is Weird

   Chapter 413 Peach Village

Chu Dong entered the interior scene again. When he was conscious, he was already standing by a small creek. The water in the creek was clear and fish fry swam from time to time. However, the interior scene has a range, which is related to the soul strength and insight of the owner of the interior scene.

   If it is because the soul strength is too low, the world will slowly become blurred, like a mosaic, but now it is completely obscured by fog, that is, the owner of this interior scene has never been across the stream at all, and his knowledge is limited.

Chu Dong lowered his head and glanced at his attire. Yao Lou should be a traveller with Yao Lou behind him. This is the most reasonable identity arranged for him by the master of the interior scene. Behind him is a mountain, surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on the other. , on the left hand side is a field of hundreds of acres.

   But I don’t know why this place is empty and there is nothing. Looking at the surrounding vegetation, it should be late autumn, which is the time of harvest, but nothing is planted here, and agriculture has been abandoned? But this stream does not seem to be able to feed people.

Chu Dongmai started and walked towards the core of the interior scene. It seemed that there was a village or town in front of him. It wasn't particularly small, because he had already seen a few houses, and because he was in a low position, he could only see a little bit.

Everything around this place is very detailed, so detailed that he can't detect any falsehood. Chu Dong squatted on the ground and dug up the soil. He could even clearly separate each grain of soil, and he could see the changes in soil quality after digging two or three meters. This interior scene It's not entirely out of character.

   "Can you see?"

  【You can see, the data has been recorded, the new model has been established】

  【The level of detail of the environment is completely comparable to the real world】

  【The interior scene with the level of realism not inferior to Daoyi】

Daoyi's interior scene is very real, and he can rationalize everything. In comparison, the interior scene of the eldest prince is a little worse, but when Chu Dong entered the eldest prince's interior scene, it was composed of the souls of nearly a hundred people and the four members of the Huo family. Combined with the interior scene, the first prince's interior scene is already very good in the interior scene.

   Daoyi's interior scene is more realistic. Chu Dong can understand, but why is this female ghost?

"The more people there are, the more realistic and stable the interior will be. After all, Daoyi has a wealth of experience, and it is normal for his interior to be comparable to reality, but why is this? Could it be that this female ghost's temperament is comparable to Daoyi's? "

  【Daoyi's growth path is difficult to replicate, the probability of this possibility is low】

  【And another multi-person joint interior scene has a higher probability】

   "Many people united? But there is only one female ghost, too. At first, I thought that the interior scene of the eldest prince was only a master. Let's go and see."

   After walking about two kilometers, Chu Dong saw the small village that he saw from a distance. This village is not small, and there are a thousand households at a glance, which made Chu Dong very surprised.

It's a bit like a paradise, it's like Chu Dong's hometown, that Xiaogu Village, but Xiaogu Village is a valley, the place is limited, it can't accommodate too many people, and the place is too poor to be honest, people like to go to the rich. In this era of limited productivity, it is very difficult for the scale of the village to grow, and a few dozen households can survive, a hundred households are not small, and a thousand households are extremely rare.

   Unless there is something attractive to settle here, such as rich products, such as some particularly profitable business.

  Chu Dong walked in from the village entrance with Yaolou on his back, and took out the canvas sign from behind.

   "Hanging the Pot to Help the World"

   Generally speaking, as long as Chu Dong doesn't violate his identity, he will be rationalized and not rejected, so when he walks to this village, he should be able to receive the normal treatment of his identity.

   It is reasonable to say that You Fang Langzhong is quite respected at this time. After all, it is difficult to find any skilled doctors in such a remote area. Although there is a possibility of quack doctors, quack doctors are also more knowledgeable than ordinary people, right?

After Chu Dong started setting up the stall, no one liked him, and everyone looked at him with a look of disgust. These people had rich expressions, even the subtle movements of their bodies were very real, and their heartbeat speeds were not the same. , which completely conforms to the age characteristics of these people, and will fluctuate up and down with emotional fluctuations. This kind of authenticity makes Chu Dong feel very incredible.

   But why does this village despise a wanderer? Do they have better options?

Fortunately, Chu Dong set up a stall here and no one drove him away. He observed it from morning to evening, but no one came to talk to him all day, and he looked here all day, but he didn't see the village. What do people do to make a living, there are people hanging out, talking about the long and short, fishing, going to the mountains to pick mushrooms, doing everything, but not doing business, such things can't support people in such a large village.

Seeing that no one was looking for him, Chu Dong could only close the stall, first leave the sight of these people, and then touch in, but just as he was about to leave, a little boy of about ten years old waved to him in the alley, Chu Dong felt in his heart. Yisong, finally came to live, to have a connection with a person first, so that he can better integrate into the interior scene.

   "Little baby, do you need medical treatment?"

   "Can you cure any disease?"

   "Of course~"

   "Then you quietly come with me!"

  The little boy grabbed Chu Dong's hand and walked deep into the alley. He was deliberately avoiding the main road, and Chu Dong followed him honestly. After all, this was his first client and an important entry point for him to obtain interior information.

On the way, Chu Dong also learned a little about the situation. The little boy's name is Yan Hao, and his mother came to him because he was sick. As for why other people ignored or even disliked Chu Dong, it was all because there was a doctor in the village who was very skilled in medicine. Doctor, and seeing a doctor is free.

  Then there is no comparison. They have excellent medical skills and free medical treatment. Yan Hao came to Chu Dong because of his mother's illness.

  Chu Dong followed Yan Hao around this small road, and also collected some data about the village. In general, there was no big problem. There was nothing too out of the ordinary in what he talked or did.

Yan Hao brought Chu Dong to his home, with a fence and a adobe house. It was not too poor in the east of the village, because this situation was all around the village. In the whole village, Chu Dong saw only one household made of bricks and stones. The house built with green tiles is in the middle of the village, and it is said that the landlord is here.

  Chu Dong glanced at the door and followed Yan Hao into the bedroom, when Zhinao's reminder came.

  [There are exceptions to be determined, marked]

Chu Dong looked back at the corner of the wall. There were two sacks that seemed to contain rice noodles. Chu Dong leaned over and glanced at it, and found that it was indeed polished rice and white noodles. He asked Yan Hao strangely, "This is your food? Is your family so rich?"

  Yan Hao scratched his head, "Ah? What's wrong? This is from the village, every house has it, and I haven't finished eating the last bag.

  I, my family has no money, can you take a look at my mother's illness first. If you can be cured, I will definitely find a way to raise money for you! "

  Yan Hao's expression didn't seem to be fake, and he didn't take these two bags of rice noodles as a good thing at all, but this was too outrageous. Big families couldn't eat rice noodles every day, so how could they be given to a poor mother and son?

Chu Dong first followed Yan Hao to see his mother with doubts. She was a very ordinary peasant woman with no knowledge. She was lying on the kang with a pale face, her lips were pale and peeling, and she was covered with cotton wool. It looked like he had a high fever.

  This house is very small, and there is no living room. The door is the kang, and there is only one room. The woman saw the stranger coming in and propped up her weak body and said, "Xiaohao, come back, who is this?"

   "Mother, he is the boss who came to the village today. If Royal Doctor Wang doesn't see your illness, let him come and see."

  Chu Dong noticed the Royal Doctor Wang in the child's mouth. The name of the Royal Doctor cannot be called casually, even if it is a homophony, it is easy to cause trouble. Could it be that there is still an imperial doctor in this village who is here to treat and save people for free?

  Fami hair noodles, free medical treatment, this treatment is too good.

   (end of this chapter)