The development history of pure blood Dandan in another world

Zeng Xiaojun took out two relatively small ginsengs that he dug up the day before, put them away carefully, and at dawn, he rushed to the town with Rachel on his back.

Although Quanshui Town is not a big town, there are a few very wealthy families. Since it is the nearest town to several villages on the mountain, men from several small villages go hunting in the mountains on weekdays. Occasionally, if they are lucky, they will find Most of the good things like ginseng and ganoderma are exchanged for money in the pharmacy in the town. Therefore, although the pharmacy in the town is not big, there are many good things.

Zeng Xiaojun entered the pharmacy, and first asked the doctor in charge of the pharmacy to check Rachel's pulse. The doctor was the second of the three doctors Zeng Xiaojun had invited before he went to the forest. In retrospect, I took out the records made after the last pulse diagnosis and compared them.

"The old man saw that the child's pulse was strange, and after the diagnosis, he recorded it, just in case he had to go back to the doctor in the future." The doctor sitting in the hall said while holding Rachel's pulse record, shaking his head.

"Excuse me, please make a record for the next visit!" Zeng Xiaojun said excitedly, holding the hand of the doctor sitting in the hall. There is no medical record here, and it depends on the doctor's memory. It's hard to find a thousand dollars if you take care of your illness.

"Let's look at the pulse condition this time. It's much calmer than last time. You don't need to change the prescription, just continue to fill it up." The doctor confessed, still a little proud of himself. With this good habit of recording pulse records with one hand, many patients turned their heads...

Zeng Xiaojun thanked the doctor, took out two sticks of ginseng, and negotiated with the clerk: "Exchange this stick of ginseng for some Ganoderma lucidum, and this stick for cash..."

"Hey, these two are good things. It looks like they're probably seven or eighty years old. Brother, you're lucky..." The pharmacy clerk took the ginseng, checked it carefully, and said in surprise.

"Isn't it, the little guy at home is so sick that he searched in the mountains every day, and finally found these two. I don't know if they are enough to cure my brother's illness..." Zeng Xiaojun forced a smile and continued: "Man, please hurry up, we have to get back before dark..."

"Okay, brother, wait a moment, I'll call the shopkeeper over." The boy responded and walked back.

Zeng Xiaojun paid the consultation fee with the money he had just exchanged, and walked out of the pharmacy with a small pack of Ganoderma lucidum in his arms, carrying Rachel on his back.

Cloth, thick quilts, cotton clothes, oil, salt, rice, all kinds of vegetables that are easy to preserve... When I went back, I was full of things again. Zeng Xiaojun walked and rested, and only entered when the sun was setting. forest.

After entering the forest, the speed increased instead. The Mu people naturally have a higher control over plants. Zeng Xiaojun ran fast and steadily on the big trees, accurately looking for branches suitable for landing.When I first came here, in the territory of the Mu clan, it was common to jump on the branches and stumble, often needing the help of fingers...

When it was dark, the general arrived at the tent. After Zeng Xiaojun settled Rachel, he quickly sorted and put away the various things he brought back, and simply cooked a small pot of red date porridge, and fed it to the baby. Most of the bowl was filled, and the rest, Zeng Xiaojun took a few gulps and poured it all into his stomach.

"Huh, let's go out again before it snows, and bring back some cabbage and radishes, um, and the stove should be brought back too..." Zeng Xiaojun counted the things he still needed in frustration, and found that there were quite a lot, so he took a picture. I patted my head, I was really busy and dizzy recently, after thinking about it, even if I bought it, I’m afraid I won’t be able to move it back today, and I took a long time to untie it, and then fell into a deep sleep.

It has been a winter in the territory of the Mu clan, and Zeng Xiaojun already knew what to prepare for the winter. The next day, he took Rachel to look for dry firewood, wild fruits, etc., and also wanted to try his luck to see if he could Find a few more ginseng plants or discover Ganoderma lucidum or something.

It is still drying wild fruits and making jam, and the vegetables brought back can be dried in the sun or made into pickles. The wild animals were all processed and hung in a ventilated place, and a lot of fish were caught and dried into dried fish... After being so busy for more than a month, looking at the dry firewood that almost occupied one third of the space outside the tent, the tent The pheasants, rabbits, small fishes and so on along the way, and the neatly arranged dried fruits, dried vegetables and pickle barrels beside the firewood made me feel more at ease.In fact, you can hunt in winter, but you are afraid of heavy snow. In that case, you will easily get lost when you go out, and it is very inconvenient. Not to mention, Zeng Xiaojun himself is not willing to go out...

Ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, and deer antler mixed with the best wild animals are given to Rachel every day. Watching Rachel's face gradually turn red, although Rachel has not woken up yet, at least she is not as angry as before. , Zeng Xiaojun felt relieved a lot. Counting the days, it was already the end of October. Zeng Xiaojun tidied up the tent and carefully counted his belongings. , I have to wait until the spring of next year to go out!

Zeng Xiaojun tidied up the furs he had saved, and brought some newly caught pheasants and a little jackal, the little jackal was accidentally seen in the trap, probably just kicked out by the bitch, looking pitiful, I couldn't bear to kill it, and I couldn't bear to let it go, so I thought about taking it out. If any family wanted a housekeeping dog, it would be perfect. If no one wanted it, I would bring it back and throw it into the forest. I took it out to look at it and then put it back. After all, I was not willing to sell ginseng, so I carried these things in a basket, wrapped Rachel tightly, and set off.

First, he sold the fur to a shop that specialized in such things. The pheasant was carried to the back of a bigger hotel, but the boss kept it. Only this little jackal was left, and Zeng Xiaojun regretted bringing it out.

"Shopkeeper, do you know which one wants a watchdog?" Zeng Xiaojun asked the hotel owner who was counting the money with a smile on his face.

The chubby boss raised his eyes and took a look. Thinking that many noble young masters who often come to eat like to keep dogs, he squinted his eyes and asked, "What dog?"

"I picked up a little jackal in the mountains. It's a bit fierce, but it's still young. It would be great to raise it up and take care of the house..." Zeng Xiaojun held up the little jackal that was grinning and barking. said the dog.

"Give me the dog, you wait here for a while." The boss stretched out his hand to grab the skin of the nape of the little jackal's neck, twisted his fat body and went upstairs with a "dongdong".

It took a long time before he came down with a smile on his face, the little jackal was gone, he took out a few silver coins from his sleeve and threw them to Zeng Xiaojun: "Fortunately for you, the third son of the mayor's family is eating here today, and your son of a bitch got three The young master's eyes, this is the third young master's reward..."

Zeng Xiaojun gritted his teeth, didn't look at the ugly face of the shopkeeper, and left the hotel with a few silver coins, not because the shopkeeper was angry because he was greedy for his money, he really couldn't bear to see that disgusting look...

In fact, a few silver coins count as a lot. Usually, a thousand big coins equals one silver coin, one hundred silver coins equals one gold coin, and some precious stones are also considered currency, but few people directly Take it out and use it, the average middle and lower poor can only spend a few hundred dollars a month, and even less, the fur and a few pheasants brought out by Zeng Xiaojun only get two more money in total, or this little jackal The dog gets more money...

Zeng Xiaojun still found the doctor in charge of the pharmacy last time to give Rachel a pulse.

"Looking at the pulse, the child is already in good health, and there is no need to use any prescriptions in the future, just let him eat better..." The doctor shook his sleeves and said.

"Really! Then when will he wake up?" Zeng Xiaojun asked happily.

"This, this, forgive me for my incompetence..." The doctor shook his head and said.

Although Zeng Xiaojun was disappointed, he still paid enough for the consultation and thanked him.

All that was left was shopping, and Zeng Xiaojun, facing the strange eyes of passers-by, squeezed around the market with a quilt on his back.

Out of a grocery store, holding a large bag of salt and various seasonings, Zeng Xiaojun smelled a familiar scent, looked up and saw a familiar figure in a small shop around the corner, it was Hankins who opened the door. He opened a barbecue shop, Hankins and his widowed mother grilled at the entrance of the shop, there were several sets of small tables and chairs in the shop, and Hankins' two younger brothers ran in and out of the shop to help pass the baked goods...

Zeng Xiaojun was in a trance for a moment, that's all, it's better not to bother the Hankins family, it's only embarrassing when they meet...

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32. Metamorphosis—wake up, not wake up! ...