"But I'm just such a bottle of healing potion......" Soon, Bei Ji, who realized the problem, had a headache, covered his head and said to himself.

There were twenty people in this hut who had been poisoned, and if one bottle of potion was like Bei Ji taking the essence potion in the dungeon, and he could finish a bottle in one gulp, it would cost twenty bottles.

What's more, this is still a gift from Mingji, and the only thing related to Mingji on his body is this bottle of potion, and he is still very reluctant to say that he is extremely reluctant.

Holding the potion in the palm of his hand like a treasure, Bei Ji struggled in his heart for a long time, looked around at the lifeless villagers in the house, and finally sighed.

"I didn't expect that I would travel to another world, and I still have to live a frugal life, and I don't know when this hard life will be a head, alas......"

Uncorked the medicine bottle, Bei Ji carefully counted the drops of the potion into the palm of his hand, and there was no one who was so shabby.

He hoped that with the help of the operation of the healing technique, the minimum amount of healing potion in the human body could exert the maximum effect, so when he counted to five drops, Bei Ji immediately withdrew the action of pouring the potion, and ran the healing technique with his right hand, wrapped the few drops of the potion with essence, and slowly sent it into the little girl's forehead.

The potion was wrapped in essence qi, and as soon as it entered the body, it instantly spread into a cloud of blood mist, and Bei Ji hurriedly ran the healing technique to accurately distribute the blood mist on each meridian eroded by the poisonous gas, not daring to waste the slightest.

It is precisely because of the pursuit of accuracy that the amount of work of Bei Ji has increased several times at once, and the difficulty has skyrocketed in a straight line, and the surrounding caretakers have realized the tense atmosphere here, and they have put down the work in their hands and surrounded them, not daring to make a little sound, and the village chief and the blacksmith stared at this scene without blinking.

Suddenly, the door of the hut was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman walked in in a hurry.

"How's it going? Did it work this time? Can my family be saved? The woman spoke in a hurry, her shrill voice breaking the silence in the hut.

Everyone hurriedly made a 'shhh' gesture to him, and the village chief nodded in the direction of Beiji, signaling him to wait quietly for the results of the treatment.

The woman understood, quietly came up, and swept her gaze, and the little girl receiving treatment on the bed in front of her answered.

Time passed again, and luckily, this time, everything was going the way Bei Ji had envisioned.

The bottle of healing potion given by Ming Ji is not only extremely effective, but with the precise operation of the healing technique, it can indeed maximize the effect of each drop of potion without wasting a single drop of potion.

Half an hour later, the last corroded meridian in Answer's body was repaired, and the expelled poisonous gas was included in the empty bottle prepared before, Bei Ji loosened the tense nerves, withdrew his right hand from the little girl's forehead, and exhaled heavily: "Five drops of healing potion are just right." ”

I saw that the little girl's complexion recovered instantly, her floppy limbs gradually gained mobility, her originally sallow face became ruddy at this time, and the long-lost smile was revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

"It worked!" The blacksmith was the first to roar, his expression agitated to the point where he forgot that he was still a sick man, his hands swaying in front of him.

The caretakers also cheered, and the middle-aged woman who didn't dare to say anything hugged the answer, crying profusely, the village chief and Bei Ji glanced at each other, nodded and thanked Bei Ji.

But the cheers of the crowd did not mean the end, and after the cure, there were still nineteen poisoned villagers waiting to be treated, so the rest of the patients began to recover in the same process.

It was still pouring drops of potion, but the difference was that Bei Ji had become more and more proficient in the use of healing techniques, and it would have taken half an hour to complete the treatment, but with the accumulation of the number of people treated, the time was shortened again and again.

However, Bei Ji, who had been focusing on treating the villagers, did not notice that in the corner of the hut, a person wearing a facial protector who could not make out his face was staring at the red potion that Bei Ji was holding tightly in his hand when everyone was concerned about how the sick villagers were cured......

The treatment was finally coming to an end, and when he reached the last place, that is, the blacksmith who was the most resistant to poison gas, Bei Ji held the few drops of potion wrapped in essence in his right hand, raised his arm and slapped it on the blacksmith's chest with a palm, without the slightest drag on the water.

This time, it only took five minutes to completely repair the corroded meridians in the blacksmith's body.

After his body recovered, the blacksmith tried to spread his arms, only to see that the muscles in his arms were rapidly bulging, and the congestion became much larger than before, and he slapped Bei Ji on the shoulder, and a demonic laugh embarrassed many people around him.

Seeing that all the patients had been cured, Bei Ji looked down at the healing potion in his hand, not only was it enough, but even a small part was left, and he shook off the sweat on his forehead and put the medicine into the space, Bei Ji grinned, and began to clean up the scattered poison gas bottles on the ground.

The originally gloomy atmosphere in the hut was now full of joy and excitement, and everyone began to talk about all kinds of happy things, and some people even proposed to hold a dinner party to thank Bei Ji for his rescue.

And the most echoed was the woman who was sitting on the bed at the moment and holding the answer, and her gratitude for Bei Ji was completely written on her face.

"Some of the village's cooks have come and prepared the dinner with me, and we will entertain our honored guests," said the woman, and the room was filled with peace.

A villager was instructed to go out and gather helpers, and the woman took advantage of this opportunity to pull Ada in front of Bei Ji and ask Ada to thank her.

The little girl bowed very obediently and said thank you, Bei Ji smiled softly when she saw this, touched the little girl's head and said softly: "Really sensible, you're welcome." ”

"The little girl was saved by her benefactor, and I don't know what to call the benefactor?" The woman then asked.

"Yes, we don't know Xiaoyou's name yet, please tell me quickly!" The blacksmith crossed his hands on his lap and looked at Bei Ji opposite with admiration.

"My surname is Bei, my name is Ji, everyone just call me Xiaobei," Bei Ji opened his voice and replied to everyone with a smile.

At this time, the little boy asked and pointed to Bei Ji's tattered and muddy clothes at the moment, and invited Bei Ji to his house to take a bath very seriously, causing everyone to laugh.

Bei Ji was busy for more than three hours, the full moon was hanging high outside the house, and he saw that his energy was almost exhausted, and he was indeed very tired, so he also went to his house to take the first bath in another world, put on the clean clothes that his father did not wear, and easily gathered at the dinner party specially held by Shashi Village to entertain him.

Toasting, eating meat, Bei Ji was immersed in this happy dinner party, his cheeks were red, and the villagers toasted back and forth, making Bei Ji dizzy.

The dinner party that lasted for a long time was still lively, seeing that Bei Ji was about to drink, the blacksmith who was about to get drunk stepped forward to toast but was rejected many glasses, and he looked at the blacksmith with a drunken appearance, so the two of them played a game of pushing wine back and forth:

"How can people walk in the rivers and lakes...... Don't drink," the blacksmith raised the bowl, drank it all, and filled the bowl in front of Bei Ji with the wine jar: "Xiaobei, it's done...... Dry this bowl! ”

"Everywhere in the world...... It's the truth," Bei Ji slurred, smirked twice, and then said vaguely: "Drink less...... Is one cup okay? ”

"A cup? Okay," the blacksmith laughed, "...... himself Broken sentence, drink! ”

Bei Ji was stunned, smirked and drank the wine in the bowl, and continued: "I don't know how to drink, the first ...... There is no future, Uncle Li...... Drink! ”

"I'll drink," he took a sip of the bowl, but before the blacksmith could catch his breath, Bei Ji had a malicious smile on his face: "It's raining and the earth is dry, just ...... The cup just now...... Can't count! ”

The blacksmith hiccuped and looked at Bei Ji with a confused expression: "Count you ruthless......"

After drinking three bowls in a row, the blacksmith only felt that his gaze was fluttering: "The amount is small, non-gentleman, non-toxic...... No - husband ......"

Picking up the bowl and drinking the wine, Bei Ji became more and more energetic the more he played: "When the road is uneven, you don't drink..... Who Who's Drinking? ”

"Guests drink - get drunk, or ...... The master was ashamed," the blacksmith put down the bowl and shook his head, his eyes glazed.

"Let the guests drink well and ...... themselves You have to drink it yourself! ”

Bei Ji jumped up excitedly, stepped on the stool with one foot, and grinned as he stared at the blacksmith and drank the last bowl.

There was a "bang......" sound, and the blacksmith slammed his head on the table and got drunk.

Seeing that the blacksmith Uncle Li was finally drunk, Bei Ji sat down in his place again.

At the end of the dinner, the excitement was not in Bei Ji, there was no disturbance, Bei Ji sat alone for a long time, and then walked towards the outside of the dinner hall alone.

"Where are you going?"

A vigorous question came from behind, and Bei Ji, who had just stepped out of the threshold not far away, turned his head.

I saw the village chief leaning on the stone pier outside the door and drinking wine, the moonlight poured on the stone pier and a white light, Bei Ji immediately woke up a lot: "I was about to look for you." ”

Needless to say, Bei Ji squatted on the ground and quickly drew a pattern, and said with a straight face: "This golden light and half moon...... Do you know what the sign is? ”

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The day before yesterday, I received a short station, a printed contract was sent, a new book, a recommended ticket to support it? Hey~