The reason why she knows how to heal is because of the blessing of her previous life. I wore it in my previous life, and when I was a child, I always had to find a skill that could not starve and protect myself.

It's good to study medicine.

She worshipped the Qi Domain Divine Doctor as her teacher, and followed the master to study medicine in retreat for 12 years, until she returned home at the age of 16.

Then he became involved in a power struggle.

Plan step by step, and finally set foot in that position. His supernatural medical skills have saved her countless times.

After understanding the importance of Tilt Jiu, the entire Cypress Village no longer rejected her. Huayang and Huayin can also play with the children in the village, but the two of them don't seem to be very keen on playing with others, and always revolve around her.

Dump Jiu often goes up to the mountains to collect medicine, get some game, and go back to the village to exchange rice and cloth.

But whenever someone comes to her for medical treatment with headaches, brain fever, back pain, and foot pain, she doesn't charge money, only food.

It's okay to bring her the seeds.

In this way, until winter, Tilt Nine put on the jackets that had been prepared early for the children.

After eating well, there is no need to be displaced, the two children finally grow meat, and not only that, but they also grow taller.

Tilt Jiu still has a sense of accomplishment when he looks at it.

Even she herself is a lot younger, she is already in her twenties, how old can she be?

Raise it and raise it and come back.

Huayang carried a basket containing wheat seeds. Hua Yin touched this and that on the ridge.

And Tilt Jiu dug a trench, and for each dug one, Huayang sprinkled seeds into it. Hua Yin saw it, and was also attracted to it, clamoring to play.

Huayang couldn't help it, so he looked at Tianjiu as if asking for help.

"Mother, my sister is disobedient."

"Good Ang, Ah Yin watched how his brother did it, and he can give you the seeds when he learns it."

Hua Yin nodded obediently, squatting on the ground and watching Hua Yang scatter seeds seriously.

The speed at which the trenches were dug was so fast that soon Huayang could not keep up. Seeing Huayang's unyielding expression, Tian Jiu couldn't help but shake his head, and immediately continued to dig into the ground.

Huayang is only seven years old, how much perseverance can he have? In the end, one person did one acre of land and completed everything.

Who knows what to expect? Every grain is hard.

All the sweat of this morning has been sprinkled into the ground.

There was a long tug-of-war to improve crop varieties, and she didn't have the power to change the genes contained in these seeds in an instant. In fact, she is very eager for such a thing to appear, and her dream can come true in an instant.

The ghost spirit spirit saw that Tian Jiu was so lucky, and he was distressed. One acre of land is dug in the morning, planted, buried, and finally sprinkled with some fertilizer fermented from dead branches and leaves.

Tilt Jiu's hands were ground up with a lot of blood blisters from the hoe handle.

But she was born like a person who had nothing to do.

What if there is an internal force? This kind of thing still has to be dug up by people with a hoe.

"I'm fine, I don't need to wear a sad face." Tilt Jiu punctured the bubble and applied some herbs to reduce inflammation and relieve pain.

There is still one acre of land left to plant rapeseed, and Li Zheng promised to give her a cage of seedlings.

The next day, another acre of land was planted with rapeseed, and she had more to do next.

Since the arrival of the dumping nine, she went out of the village to the state capital for the first time, and the child entrusted her to Lizheng, and she went out alone with a backpack on her back.

After the last Mid-Autumn Festival rain, God has rained a few times one after another, and the refugees are not so sad, many people have returned to their hometowns, and there are still a small number of people who are reluctant to leave.

The Jin Dynasty in the north will eat Daxing to death.

Some small tribes in the west are on the move.

I don't know when this crumbling edifice will collapse.

None of this is about Tilt Nine, she is walking in the state capital.

She didn't have a penny on her, and was looking for a place to sell a basket of game. These are all fought by her on the road, and she has left a little affection, chickens and rabbits are alive.

Just after the natural disaster, the new grain had just been put into the ground, and now she was destitute, and the meat on her back was not easy to sell.

No one wanted to buy it all the way to the inquiry.

In desperation, Tilt Jiu had to find a restaurant, fortunately, there is a kind of people in this world called rich people, they are willing to eat these things caught in the mountains, and said that it is very rare.

Tilt Jiu felt that this was a good way to make money.

Cultivating a good breed requires a lot of investment, and she can't reap any other money than the small animals that can be monetized.

Qian Jiu suddenly remembered the tiger skin at the beginning......

So Tilt Nine had the first pot of gold.

With the first bucket, the second bucket is naturally very easy, not only the small animals are valuable, but also the rare medicinal herbs are even more valuable.

So Tilt Nine had the Nth pot of gold.

She got rich.

It's also the beginning of summer.

The first batch of grain was harvested on two acres of land, and he chose some plump and round ones as seeds.

The ghost spirit has used the data to help her analyze, and the next batch of harvests in the next year will definitely be better than this one.

This year, the rain is normal, the ethnology is also opened as scheduled, and Tu Mingli, who is graded as Xiucai, is Mr. Ethnology, and he sent Huayang to study.

She stipulated that Huayang must teach what she had learned to her sister Huayin every day.

In this era, the status of women is unequal to that of men, for example, women cannot be classmates with men, but the imperial court can admit women with special abilities to do things in the court.

How ridiculous.

Regarding feudal etiquette, Tilt Jiu said that the level of productivity was not enough and could not be changed.

Dump Jiu has already opened up an acre of paddy fields, and she is going to go down to tame the rice herself.

Her deepest soul was not specialized in agriculture in the first place, and now she only has a general framework, and a lot of information can only be filled in by herself.

Dump Jiu put Huayin on the open space and was about to go into the water to pull weeds in the seedling field.

A figure in the distance was slowly growing up, and Tilt Jiu didn't pay much attention to it, and there were often people moving in the rural fields, so it was not strange.

"Mrs. Li, I'm here to help you."

Tilt Jiu raised his head when he heard the sound, it turned out to be Tu Mancheng, after a winter and spring of cultivation, Tu Mancheng could walk normally.

The wound has been broken for a hundred days, not to mention that he has a broken leg.

Since the broken leg, Tu Mancheng has never been able to gallop in the mountains and be a happy hunting elf.

But how could Tilt Jiu let him go to the field, and whether he wanted a reputation or not. The long-tongued woman in the village is eyeing it, and if Tu Mancheng comes down today, there will be rumors flying all over the sky.

Standing in the paddy field, he gave himself a proper smile on his face.

"There are not many grasses in the field, and I don't need your help, so I can pull it out in a few clicks."

She didn't just pull weeds today, she came to collect information every time she went to the field.

"This ......" Tu Mancheng hesitated a little, his sturdy body turned upside down, and he almost stepped into the air.

"Go back, the leg injury is just right, don't be tired, you hurt your leg again, it's really completely hopeless."

Since the last time he picked up his leg, Tilt Jiu went to check it a few more times. The wound was recovering very well, but he didn't think he had anything else on his mind.