Banished to Another World Chapter 433

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Banished to Another World, Chapter 433: Confluence meeting.

    Is this a potato?!

    Yan Mo confirmed it and smelled it. Yes, it was the slight bean flavor of the potato. A little bite, the soft and a slightly astringent taste, is indeed a good potato!

    The village witch Hou Nu has been paying attention to observe him. He saw Yan Mo looking like this. He thought that he disliked this kind of food. He immediately apologized and said: "This kind of egg is really not very delicious, but it can feed and satiate the hungry."

    Hou Shi scoffed and said, "It's not bad to have something to eat. At this time we have no other extra food. These are still the rest of last year. But you can rest assured that God sent DRen yours have been specially picked them. Eat enough to ensure that there is no poison."

    “Hou Shi!” Hou Nu was angry and Hou Shi spoke in a mess. He said this, they seem to deliberately take poisonous food to God sent DRen eat.

    “DRen, it's really uncomfortable to eat some of these earth eggs, but we already have experience, and the ones that are picked out are the best. There is absolutely no poison. If you don't believe it, I can show it to you.”

    "No." Yan Mo blocked it with his hand and laughed: "There is also this kind of plant in the Temple of the Gods. We call it potatoes. Most gods like to eat all kinds of food made with it."

    “Really? The gods also eat the earth eggs?” Hou Shi was surprised.

    "Haha! Let me see the earth eggs you eat." Yan Mo reached out.

    Hou Shi immediately threw him two raw potatoes on his hand.

    Yan Mo grabbed his hand and took a closer look at the fire. "The storage time is too long, and the preservation is not good. Any potato with long buds and greenish color cannot be eaten at the end. At least the long buds and hair should be taken out. The greenest place has to be dug deep, with vinegar... What are your spices?"

    The village witch Hou Nu took the coarse salt and handed it to Yan Mo.

    Yan Mo tasted and asked, "Only salt?"

    Hou Nu nodded and took the leaves of the two plants. "And this, the people we used to go to the city have seen the Horn-people shop sell these, crushed and put them into the meat to bake and then it is very fragrant, both of these plants grow around our village."

    Yan Mo also took a look at it. He suspected that the two plants were rosemary and sage, and the shape was a little different from what he had seen before. He simply asked The Guide to determine which two plants were.

    Whether it is rosemary or sage, in addition to seasoning, its medicinal value is also very high, especially rosemary, which has certain curative effect in refreshing, strengthening memory and lowering blood sugar to achieve weight loss. But pregnant women can't use it. And sage can be used to treat women's irregular menstruation and other symptoms.

    "Right, except for the two points I just said, even if it is a good potato, pregnant women should eat less of it, because the potato contains a component, which will cause the woman in pregnancy to give birth to a deformed child, although this possibility is very low. Potatoes, no matter how good or bad, are best to not be eaten raw food. When roasting potatoes, because it is not easy to roast in the middle, it is not only difficult to eat it but also easy to be poisoned by it, it is best to boil them or slice the potatoes and bake them." Yan Mo then said a few less use of seasoning, relatively simple potato edible method.

    The villagers in the Wadi village have been eating potatoes all the year round, and they have been cultivating potatoes for longer. They have some experience in the cooking and cultivation of potatoes, but they haven't really figured out how to eat potatoes. When the Indians bred potatoes for so many years, the most common way to eat them was to cook and roast. Salted mashed potatoes are mad into a good dish.

    Of course, this has a lot to do with the age of the seasoning, knives, and cookware levels. Just like potato chips, if the oil is not enough, the knife sharpness is not good, the knife is not good, even if you can think of it, you can't do it.

    In addition to the potatoes, there is no other food that can be brought out in the village. The village witch Hou Nu said that they still had some dried meat, but they were all sent as offering to the temple of the Wuqian City last time.

    Yan Mo has a lot of seasonings and food in his pocket, but he still didn't take it out. He used water that was boiling with a little salt. He would eat them, and he didn't move his finger to the meat. It was given to the two youngest people who worked the best today. The two men went back and forth to fetch the water. You don't know how many trips they made, when the water was full and there was no rest, they followed him to the house of the ancestral spirit, and then helped the woman to chop firewood.

    The two young people were shocked and happy, and everyone else had a little envy, but did not say anything. But Yan Mo's seemingly simple move left a deep impression on them.

    Hou Nu saw it, thought about it, and simply appointed two people to serve Yan Mo after dinner, until Yan Mo no longer needed them.

    The two agreed with sincerity and fear.

    According to Yan Mo, the women gave the patients some mashed potatoes to make sure they could eat or drink. When they were too strong diarrheaing and unconscious, they fed them some salt water.

    Yan Mo did not refuse the service of the two young people. At night, most people simply slept in the yard and slept. The village witch Hou Nu ignited two fires for everyone, and he threw some herbs to drive away mosquitoes.

    Yan Mo didn't sleep, he sat on the fire and refining the pharmaceutical pill.

    No one likes to drink bitter soup. It took a lot of work to pour the medicine to the patients this afternoon. It was also a lot of waste and the efficiency was extremely low.

    Yan Mo intends to refine some of the symptomatic pill, and according to the method of the Jiu Yuan, adopt a method of blocking the drug and then stimulating the drug to achieve the best effect. It is much better the effect than the simple soup. Unfortunately, the villagers are weaker in both force and soul, making it difficult for them to stimulate their own medicine. In the future, his medicines and prescriptions will be passed down, and the efficacy will not be optimal.

    The two said that the young man who served him that they can go to sleep if they're tired.

    Hou Shi rolled over and opened his eyes and peeked at the young man. The orange fire shone on the boy's face, and it outlines a beautiful aperture. The juvenile's skillful movement between the bottle and the jar and the herb seems to be both mysterious and beautiful with a strange rhythm.

    Hou Shi looked at him and his eyes were getting heavier and heavier.

    "Snore-!" is louder than other people.

    Yan Mo continued his refining process without any fuss.

    Hou Nu the village witch did not leave or said that he wanted to help. Although he wanted to learn some valuable knowledge from God sent messenger, he was afraid that it would be too obvious and he will be frowned upon.

    Late at night, Yan Mo stretched out and looked up. He went to see all the patients. There were two situations that were not very good. He gave the pills to the other party in advance, and then gave the other party a medicinal effect. The rest were to be waiting.

    If his medicine does not work for the critically ill, he will use the belief points to save people under the supervision of The Guide.

    The young man in charge of the detention of keeping the fire going wanted to ask Yan Mo if he had anything to help, but he was reluctant because of his timidity.

    Yan Mo rested in the middle of the night, during which time he released the Red Wings and Flying Thorns left in the lab. He is not worried about Yuan Zhan, nor is he worried about other The Jiu Yuan people. His biggest concern is his bee guards. Before the black hole swallowed him, he had already sent out the bee guards. Only the Red Wings and Flying Thorns who were staying with him entered the second space laboratory with him.

    The next day.

    After Yan Mo's grooming, the first thing is to exercise according to the training method, and to play a healthy fist.

    The people who are looking up are staring at Yan Mo. The more they look, the brighter the eyes are. The warrior's instincts tell him that these seemingly weird dance-like moves are definitely useful to him. To this end, he waited for Yan Mo. The situation has rushed over.

    "Hey, God sent DRen, what is this for you? Can you teach me?"

    Yan Mo made a clever push to push him - in the face of the 9th rank and 9th rank peak warriors and the priest, his force may be a bit low, but to deal with these strong men in the village who have no blood ability, just relying on fists and feet, he can fight ten without a problem!

    "Hey? How did you do that?" Hou Shi went to pester him again.

    This time Yan Mo directly knocked him down.

    Hou Shi is not angry and was actually rejoicing, and his waist and abdomen are working hard. A squid is playing hard. When he jumped up, he yelled: "Great! God sent DRen, teach me these hands, I will serve you!"

    "No." Yan Mo refused him mercilessly and he turned to the village witch in the Wadi village: "This is ginger and brown sugar. Wait until I teach you to make the ginger soup and give it to all the health in this yard. Everyone drinks a bowl. The rest of the ginger and brown sugar, you take back to the new village to take a bowl for everyone according to the ratio I said. Those five typhoid patients, I will give them another medication."

    “Yes, DRen! Thank you DRen!”

    Business began early in the morning.

    Everyone finished eating a bowl of hot ginger soup before eating breakfast. Many people were not used to it. They are so hot that they can't stop doing strange things, but not one dares to spit out and some were not willing to even taste it before swallowing.

    Hou Shi seems to like the sweet taste of brown sugar in ginger soup. He needs a second bowl for a drink. For this reason, he had to cut more firewood than others.

    After Yan Mo finished the ginger soup, he gave the patients a symptom-based medicine, and then gave them a medicinal effect one by one.

    After that, he and Hou Nu went to the new village.

    "DRen, I understood the cholera that you said last night. What is typhoid fever?" Hou Nu asked half-step and carefully asked.

    "Typhoid fever does not mean a symptom. I am talking about typhoid fever in a broad sense." Seeing Hou Nu didn't understand, Yan Mo simply said: "The typhoid fever that is usually said by the temple of the ancestors includes stroke, typhoid, wet temperature, fever, and the five symptoms of febrile fever. As for the symptoms of the five people, if it is subdivided, it should be one of the febrile fevers, that is, the wind-heat virus is easy to get in warm weather, and it is easy to be contagious from the disease when it is hot weather. If it happens in the cold weather then it is a simple cold and usually not contagious."

    "That is, these diseases can be called typhoid fever?" Hou Nu is hard to understand.

    "Yes, but you are still to look at the symptoms, so you don't get confused." Yan Mo smiled, this time he asked Hou Nu about the Wuqian City and the Horn-people, Hou Nu doesn't say anything, nothing was deliberately concealed.

    "You said that the main road to your Wuqian City in your village was blocked? Do the other village people have other roads into the city?"

    “No, DRen, if you just want to go from the east to the Wuqian City as you need to use the main road.”

    “Is there a sick person in other villages?”

    "I don't know very well, maybe. There is a valley in front of us. There are more people living in there in the winter because of the need of warmth in the winter. This time we are flooded here, and they would definitely be drowned."

    "They haven't met you all this time?"

    "There is only a narrow path through the valley. We generally don't go to the valley. People who go there will not come back. DRen, we have site division here. Even if there is less food, unless you want to fight, people rarely walk out of their bounds. ”

    Yan Mo felt that the situation was a bit bad. "The temple servant said, only the patients in your village have caused them to close the road?"

    Hou Nu continued to shake his head. "He may have gone to other villages, such as the valley in front of our village, but we can't follow him, so I don't know if he went to other villages."

    "The Wuqian City has not done anything other than a road closure? For example, the addition of warriors to guard the main road?"

    "They have!"

    "A few days and they have closed the road?"

    "Today is the fourth day."

    Yan Mo rubbed his forehead, "The Wuqian City city's lord is doing something this decisive? How about others? Is it ferocious, greedy, mean, or more tolerant and moderate?"

    Hou Nu was embarrassed to shake his head again. "I have never seen the city's lord, and the other people in our village have never seen him. It is the Wuqian City's lord, but I heard that the lord is a very powerful warrior."

    “The Wuqian City is always in chaos? Are there more people who commit crimes and troubles?”

    "No, the Wuqian City Lord has punished the perpetrators very badly. As long as we don't go to a messy place and don't collide with the horned aristocrats, we are all fine in the city."

    From the words of Hou Nu, Yan Mo gradually analyzed the character of the Wuqian City master, which made him feel worse. "Do you have a place in the village you can go to avoid war chaos?"

    "War chaos?" Hou Nu can do as a priest of course, unlike his tribesmen, he is almost quick to react. "You mean that the Wuqian City Lord will send warriors to kill us?"

    Yan Mo nodded. "Cholera is a very serious infectious disease. If no one can treat the Wuqian City, the best way to isolate the virus is to empty the infected area and set it on fire. There are not many forces, the Wuqian City is not the first one, and definitely not the last one to do this."

    "No wonder he scraped us of all we had! They almost didn't even leave us with food! Originally, the original it was for this...the Wuqian City Lord and the Temple want to kill us?" Hou Nu body trembled, he did not suspect Yan Mo's speculation, because as a local, because Yan Mo did remind him, and that remainder made him think that the other side really thinks that the Wuqian City is likely to do this kind of thing for them.

    Yan Mo patted him. "The warriors will still have to stop, the water will cover the soil. We will solve the problem at hand and then see where we can escape to."

    Going to the Wuqian City now? He is not that stupid.

    In the new village, Yan Mo gave the five people a second diagnosis and gave them the right medicine. "The wind fever and cold is not a serious illness. It will be better if you have two days' rest. Remember to drink more hot water and get more sleep, if possible. Get some fruit to eat. Now we cannot let you go out, one is to let you rest well, and the other is that many villagers in your village are too poor and are likely to be infected."

    The five people who were worried about the whole night finally put down their hearts.

    Yan Mo took a turn in the new village and found the cellar where the potatoes were stored under the leadership of Huo Nu the village witch. "Freshness is not good, you can also make dried potato chips. The method is very simple, just wash the potatoes and cut the skin, cut into pieces, pass them into the water, put them in boiling water, boil it, remove it and dry it, wait until the sun has dried it completely, if you feel that there is no water, you can put it up, then put it in a cool and dry place, pay attention that it doesn't get moisture, it's no problem to be stored for a year or two."

    "This is good!" Hou Nu was overjoyed and quickly arranged for the manpower to handle the remaining potatoes that were not seeded.

    "You can't eat green buds, you can't eat black rots too!" Yan Mo threw out a few blackened potatoes and slammed them on the ground to prevent the children around for taking them.

    "Take me to go around and go to the valley."

    "But……"

    "Your tribesmen are basically fine. The patients in the House of the Ancestral House can basically recover if they take the herbal soup once in the evening. The problem is that if there is cholera in the same place as the human settlement around your village, if you will not treat them your village will not spared at the end, even if it was not sick, it would be killed and killed by the Wuqian City!"

    Hou Nu wanted to go, after bite, "Okay! I will take you there!"

    “What is your ability?” Yan Mo said as they were leaving and he did not give Hou Nu a chance to hesitate to find some lies.

    "What?"

    "I ask you because not only to pray to your ancestral spirit, but what power can you get from your ancestral spirit? For example, knowing things in the distance, can..."

    "I can talk to the dead."

    Yan Mo stepped forward. "Is it all dead? How long will it last?"

    "No." Hou Nu kept up with Yan Mo. "If the soul has dissipated or moved away, then I can't talk to it. Only the soul is still around the body, refused to go to the Pan'a god... Hey, if they didn't go to the Mother God. I can communicate with them."

    "It turned out to be a barrier breaker, this ability is also good, it is very convenient when one wants to solve the criminal case." Unfortunately, it is of no great use to him. However, if he can pass through the heavens barrier, indicating that his soul force is very cultivated.

    There are no beasts in the village, and all walks rely on two legs.

    The village witch Hou Nu called the village chief, and took a few things. Only two young people with Hou Shi and Yan Mo were walking on the road.

    The Red Wings flew from the shoulders of Yan Mo and flew away.

    Hou Nu saw it and saw another one with a big thorn remained.

    From the Wadi village to the valley, there is a long way to go. Yan Mo calculated the distance according to the size and time of the pace it is about 20 kilometers of a half day walk, the wild road is difficult, and it adds a little time.

    He was approaching the narrow path leading to the valley, and the Red Wings flew back at this time.

    Yan Mo grabbed Hou Nu and sips lightly: "Stop! Don't go any further."

    Hou Shi three people stand together.

    Yan Mo asked Hou Nu: "You can live with the direct contact with so many patients, indicating that you have a way to protect yourself, right?"

    Hou Nu nodded. For this, he did not conceal the villagers, and the villagers also knew that the village's ancestral spirits blessed him, and generally he would not get sick, but he would die if he get sick.

    "Do you dare to go in and see with me? I have to tell you first, there are a lot of dead people inside."

    Hou Nu hasn't answered yet, Hou Shi first shouted: "I am going!"

    "No! I don't want to waste precious herbs. The three of you are to remain outside. If you feel the wind blowing from the valley to the side, you will quickly go back and transfer the people in the home of the ancestral spirit home. Going up with them to the higher ground, you don't have to go to the new village, but you must go to the highlands."

    Yan Mo warned the three people, and he was the first one set foot on the narrow path leading to the valley, and the village of Hou Nu followed.

    Just walked to the cave, they haven't seen the scene inside the valley. In Yan Mo's stomach, Wu Guo suddenly yelled in his mind: “I feel it! In front, west, there is something big for me and Du-du. Something good!"

    “What?” Yan Mo asked as he walked in his head.

    "I don't know!" Wu Guo simply slammed three words and shouted: "Don't you always want us to come out? I have the feeling that as long as I find that thing, Du-du can come out together!"

    Yan Mo stopped and said, "What are you talking about? Can you and Du-du come out?"

    "Yes."

    "Become a human being?"

    "Do not know!"

    "Impossible, my SCUM VALUE has not been reduced, how The Guide can be..."

    "What are you doing? Why can't I hear?"

    I just don't want you to hear it. Yan Mo wiped his face with one hand, took a deep breath, took out two pieces of cloth, and after spraying some liquid, handed it to Hou Nu. "Put it on, put it on the nose and mouth."

    Hou Nu thanked him, and he also smelled the smell of a rotten body.

    Yan Mo regained his footsteps. "Where is the west of the front?"

    "Do you want to cross the valley to the west? If you keep going, it is the Wuqian City." Hou Nu replied.

    Yan Mo looked up into the distance and the valley blocked his view. Is Wu Guo saying that thing is in the Wuqian City? Can he and Du-du really come out of his body?

    At the same time, Yuan Zhan stood in the Dark God cave, a shadow totem portrayed on the wall of the cave, and said in a gloomy way: "There are ninety-nine slave sacrifices needed when you open the passage. And you still required to be 3rd rank or more?"

    The shadow totem like a figure speaking, but it does not really make a sound, but instead directs its meaning directly to Yuan Zhan's mind: "Yes, one less will not work. If you three go together, you have to add twenty-nine slaves."

    Liu Yan said at this time: "This condition is the same for our Ancheng-Dark City people. We don't have much to ask for."

    "I don't have so many slaves around me, or should I catch some in Ancheng-Dark City?" Yuan Zhan licked his lips and his eyes were cold.

    Liu Yan clenched his fist and hated it. "I can provide a slave to the sacrifice, but I have a condition. If the Mo DRen comes back in the future, I hope that you can help us to inspire a 10th rank warrior!"

    Yuan Zhan didn't immediately agree. The first thing involved was Yan Mo. He didn't want his Priest DRen to be forced to do things. Secondly, opening the space channel requires the sacrifice of one hundred and twenty-eight war slaves to the Dark God. Even if these war slaves are Ancheng-Dark City people, he is afraid that the ancestors will count this account on the top of Mo.

    Yuan Zhan did not know what standard the ancestors used to punish Yan Mo, but it seems to be extremely strict in terms of previous experience.

    In order to minimize the possibility and number of penalties for Yan Mo, Yuan Zhan does not intend to accept the "goodwill" of Ancheng-Dark City.

    "You want energy, right?" Yuan Zhan asked the Dark God in the cave wall.

    Dark God: "Yes."

    "I have a treasure that will satisfy you, but I want you to let the people of Ancheng-Dark City go out."

    "What treasure?"

    "Why, are you still afraid that I will hurt you? Don't worry, I won't do anything to you unless you don't send me safely to my Priest."

    Hurt me? Kid, I can see that your energy is very strong. It seems to be similar to my accumulation for so many years, but you are still too tender after all, I think it is not difficult to kill you."

    "Oh? Let the people of Ancheng-Dark City go out."

    Dark God was silent for a while for a moment, maybe it communicated with Liu Yan and others. Liu Yan only looked at Yuan Zhan with hateful eyes, and waved with his warriors and high-ranking warriors guarding the cave to leave.

    "Now you can take things out. If things don't satisfy me, I may not be able to help you, but it is easy to kill the old man around you. As for the little bird, I will send him back to where he should be!"

    Yuan Zhan took the bag from the back of his back and opened it to reveal a quaint wooden box inside.

    Then he opened the wooden box, a huge amount of energy quickly filled the entire cave space.

    The Dark God was obviously excited. "The Godblood Stone? Is it still the biggest Godblood Stone? Is this from the Wucheng- City of Witches?"

    "Yes."

    "You want to give the Godblood Stone to me? Well, let alone three people that is even thirty..."

    "Think again!" Yuan Zhan interrupted the secret dream of the Dark God. "You are at the 11th rank? Do you want the blood? Can I take out the blood inside, I can give you half a drop, but only give half of a half of a drop, the remaining half, I will give you back after I bring back to my priest, I can make a vow."

    "No! Too little!"

    Yuan Zhan closed the lid and immediately turned around. "Jiu Feng, we flew to the western continent, and you said it wouldn't take too much for ten or twenty days."

    Jiu Feng who rarely cooperates said: "Hey——!"

    "Wait!"

    Yuan Zhan turned and said, "Do you want to steal it from me? Do you want to try your luck?"

    It was clearly the black shadow carved stone, but its shadow was swimming on the wall. The other party seemed to be struggling psychologically. Finally, the black shadow stopped at the original position. "Can you really take out the blood from Godblood Stone?"

    "If I can't get it, will I ask you such a condition?" Yuan Zhan ridiculed him.

    "Do you know the purpose of the blood inside the Godblood Stone?"

    "A little bit."

    Dark God does not believe that he only knows a little bit. How can a person who will split God's blood know only a little?

    "Why do you know...?”

    "Dark God DRen, I am in a hurry, you say if you want to make this deal."

    "You are not afraid of me?"

    "I said, you can try your luck."

    The Dark God didn't dare to try. If there wasn't that the Godblood Stone with that man, it would dare wanting to devour the Godblood Stone when the other side agreed or not, and force it to go with him, not to mention the half of the remaining half of the pure blood.

    "Then we have a deal! I will open the channel to send you, you give me half of half a drop, and you make a vow, now stand."

    "Okay." Yuan Zhan simply made a swearing oath, and then took some time to carefully take out a quarter of the blood drop, suspended it and handed it to the Dark God.

    The blood of God disappeared before the shadow of the cave wall.

    The Dark God is relieved. "Is there to see the altar in front of you? The hair or flesh of the Priest you said, preferably fresh, is placed in the pit on the altar. Then you stand on the altar. In front, the hand or part of the body touches the altar."

    Yuan Zhan and Old man-He acted as they were, and Jiu Feng, who was smaller, flew directly to the altar. In fact, Yuan Zhan did not want Jiu Feng to follow, but Jiu Feng did not, and he was particularly curious about the magical existence of the space channel.

    "You three are better to stay closer, were we go!" The Dark God was so evil that he opened the space channel very suddenly and threw all the three living creatures in.

    "Hey-!" Jiu Feng subconsciously resisted the suction, was caught by Yuan Zhan, and his other hand also grabbed Old man-He.

    Turning around, the body seems to split and condense, this process seems to repeat many times in a very short period of time, He seems to have passed out. The beautiful glare flashed from the front, and as strong as Yuan Zhan is he could not keep awake, he didn't even know if he was still holding Jiu Feng and Old man-He.

    "Hey!" The three creatures were thrown out of the air and fell to the ground.

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