After being exiled, I took my whole family to farm in space

"Brother Su, you can't help others too much in the future." Mu Chaochao sat on the horse and looked down at Su Linyuan.

"I didn't think so much when I was alone before. Now that I have a family, I know what to do." Su Linyuan led the horse away.

"That's pretty much it." Mu Chaochao nodded with satisfaction.

"Brother Su, what kind of wine is brewed here?"

“The more famous wine in Luling County is highland barley wine, which is brewed with snow water flowing down from the Tianshan Mountains. It’s so delicious that you won’t get drunk.”

"If we want to buy more for collection, what about Xining, Jincheng County and Fengyang County?"

"The Xifeng wine in Xining is very strong, and outsiders are not used to it. Jincheng wolfberry wine is more famous, and Fengyang liquor is more famous."

"Then I want some of each kind of wine. Brother Su's wine seems to be different." Mu Chaochao took a deep sniff of the aroma in the air.

"Chaochao, your nose is sharper than a military dog. I like the wine brewed by this old man best. Come on, get off your horse." Su Linyuan picked him up.

The door was open, and the two of them walked in directly. A white-haired old man was lying on a lounge chair under the shade of a tree, humming a tune with his eyes closed and shaking a cattail leaf fan.

"Uncle Han, you are in such good spirits. We are here to buy wine." There is a big family named Han in the sake village. The old man's face is rosy and his body looks very healthy.

"It's King Beilin here." Uncle Han opened his eyes and looked at the visitor, stood up and saluted.

"The common people have met the prince."

"Uncle Han is so familiar with me, so there is no need to be polite."

"Haha, does the prince still have the old rule of requiring four jars of wine?"

"Yeah, four jars." When he comes to Luling County, he always brings four jars of wine back.

"Brother Su, four altars are not enough."

The four jars are what Beilin Wang wants. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and her family has been very busy here. She wants to buy some wine to go back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is also her birthday.

"Oh, I brought a little girl this time." Uncle Han was surprised. The people in the northwest knew that King Beilin was not a womanizer, so they felt strange for a moment.

"Well, Chaochao is my family." Su Linyuan nodded.

"Little girl, how many jars do you want? My wine is the best in the sake village."

"How many jars can be placed in one cart?" Mu Chaochao looked at the cart aside.

"The larger one can hold six altars, and the smaller one can hold eight altars."

"Brother Su, we want two cars from the altar." Mu Chaochao looked at Su Linyuan for advice.

"Okay, let's have twelve altars."

"Okay, the old man has moved the wine." Su Linyuan followed the old man in. Mu Chaochao put the cart next to him and followed him in.

Entering the wine warehouse, the smell of wine inside became even more fragrant, and Mu Chaochao took a greedy sip of saliva.

The old man walked to the end and said: "The wine here has been brewed for a longer time and tastes better."

Each jar weighed about twenty kilograms. Su Linyuan leaned over and picked up four jars at once. Mu Chaochao also wanted to hug them when he saw this.

"Little girl, this jar weighs twenty-three pounds, which is very heavy." He picked up one jar and said, "I'm old, and I can't hold two jars now."

"I can do it." Mu Chaochao also picked up two jars of wine. She ate a lot for each meal, so she could easily pick up the wine under fifty pounds.

"The little girl is quite strong." Uncle Han said with a smile.

Su Linyuan felt relieved when he saw that she was not struggling and walked out first.

Soon all the wine was moved, and Su Linyuan paid. The old man tried to help push it out, but he accidentally slipped to his waist.

"Ouch, my old problem has happened again in my waist." The old man shouted while holding his waist.

Mu Chaochao hurriedly supported him and was about to feel his pulse when the old man said: "Little girl, this is my old problem. Just apply some medicine and it will be cured. I asked Dr. Yan's medicine boy to help me prepare the medicine this morning. Little girl Can you help me over first? Go to Dr. Yan's place and give me a push first."

"Okay, Brother Su, let's send Uncle Han to the doctor!"

Su Linyuan and Mu Chaochao each supported one side. When the uncle couldn't see it, they looked at the cart from the corner of their eyes and sent it into the space with a wave of their right hands.

"Thank you so much, Your Majesty and the little girl."

Doctor Yan's residence is not far away, just a short walk away.

"Doctor Yan, are you here? This old habit of mine has happened again."

"Grandpa Han, the master hasn't come back from looking for medicinal materials. Your patch of medicine is still boiling. Let me give you some advice first."

"Okay, oh, why does it hurt?" The old man started to cry out in pain before the medicine boy pushed a few times.

"This has been the method before." The medicine boy was puzzled.

"Uncle, I know medical skills, let me help you take a look!" Mu Chaochao felt his pulse.

"Little girl, are you studying medicine too?"

"Well, you have injured your waist in the past. There is some qi and blood blockage. It will be more painful when you press it. I will use a silver needle to relieve the pain for you first and then massage it."

"Okay, thank you, little girl." The old man hesitated and agreed. He believed in King Beilin.

"Girl, are you really good at it?" The medicine boy didn't dare let her try it easily. If something happened to them, he would be responsible.

"Chaochao is a little miracle doctor." Su Linyuan said coldly.

"Chao Xi Yunnong's little miracle doctor?" The medicine boy was shocked. Is this the little miracle doctor his master wanted to see?

"Yeah!" Mu Chaochao nodded.

"Can the little miracle doctor stay in Luling County for a little longer? My master is a medical fanatic. I heard about the reputation of the little miracle doctor and I really want to meet you." Yaotong said excitedly.

"First put the uncle on the couch and show him."

"Oh, right." He was so excited that he forgot about it for a moment.

Mu Chaochao gave Uncle Han acupuncture, and he no longer cried out in pain.

"Remove the silver needle after a cup of tea. The massage effect will be better later."

"Thank you, little miracle doctor. I didn't expect that the little miracle doctor could have such great medical skills at such a young age."

"You're welcome. Sir, please don't move anything too heavy in the future, as it can easily hurt your waist."

"Okay." Uncle Han nodded.

Mu Chaochao visited this small hall. The drawers were full of ordinary medicinal materials. The three people who came here always respected Dr. Yan. It seemed that Dr. Yan's medical skills were very good. Shennong Hall needed a doctor. She Just stay and see this doctor.

After a cup of tea, Mu Chaochao took off the silver needle, and the medicine boy went to give Uncle Han a massage. Uncle Han hummed in comfort.

"Brother, now that the grass has dried up due to drought, where will Dr. Yan go to collect medicine?"

"Maybe I went to Jinzhou City and walked for two days. I don't know when I will come back?" The medicine boy thought for a while and then said: "Master went to the south to treat an old friend two months ago. He collected medicine along the way and saved his life at the bottom of the cliff. A man came back, his life was saved, but he was unconscious. Master has been thinking of ways to revive him, so he went out to collect medicine again."

"Rescue someone from the bottom of the cliff? Can I go see this patient?"

"Little miraculous doctor, your medical skills are so good, maybe you can wake him up. He is in the room on the far right." The medicine boy thought and asked the little miraculous doctor to help him take a look.

"Okay, thank you, brother." Mu Chaochao walked in, and Su Linyuan followed suit as well.

Mu Chaochao opened the door and looked at the middle-aged man lying on the bed. The patient's face was pale, his eyes were sunken, his cheeks were thin and his lips were white. Mu Chaochao felt inexplicably familiar.

"Brother Su, I think he is a bit familiar."

Mu Chaochao lived in the capital. In the past, apart from his own family, the people he had seen the most were palace nobles. Su Linyuan came over and took a look and was stunned.

"Chaochao, this is your uncle."

"Ah! It's uncle!" Mu Yunfeng has been at the border for many years. Mu Chaochao hasn't seen him for several years. Mu Yunfeng is very vague in Mu Chaochao's mind. Now he looks so sick. No wonder she Not recognized.

"I didn't expect that my uncle has already arrived in the northwest." Mu Chaochao took the pulse and gave him the colorful lotus to drink.