Bugs?

Wouldn't the name bug be too?

Is it because you are the embodiment of the worm pool that you call yourself a worm?

It's just that, as I can remember, Cherryk once told me that you weren't just the incarnation of the worm pool, and if it weren't for the half of the multicolored heaven mending stone at the root of the worm pool, you wouldn't be so magical.

In the final analysis, you are like the legendary Monkey King, born in stone, why don't you call it Sun Wu?

To tell the truth, I'm really a little overwhelmed by this name, when I used to call Chi Lishu, I was inexplicably able to contact Chi Limei, and I was able to treat her as an elder and a mentor, but at this moment, when I called it, I felt like a child inexplicably.

But if you think about it, she was born in this world, and in just a few months, isn't she just a child?

And it's a baby!

The girl has the power to be willful, and although I am full of slander, I still respect her wishes, and she told me that in general she is still willing to accept the painstaking efforts of Xue Rui.

But don't say it, when I called her Chi Lishu in the past, she was too cold, but after turning into a worm, she inexplicably became much closer.

As we went north, through the dense forest, we saw more and more villages along the way, and we no longer had to dig into the wild forests, but followed the local roads.

Although I have gradually begun to adjust to life in the rainforest, the civilized world is countless times stronger than the endless rainforests, waterlogged swamps, and mosquitoes that are everywhere, and although the country seems to be impoverished along the way, it still feels familiar.

I felt familiar, but the bugs seemed incredibly unfamiliar.

The mountains and forests, and the emerald green that can not be seen at a glance, are the world she is most familiar with, but seeing this dirty village, the children with straight eyes and the villagers with slightly vigilant eyes, it makes her inevitably a little flustered.

When we are in the forest, we rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and we don't have to worry too much, but when we go to the civilized world, we have to rely on money to solve these problems.

The problem, however, is that I don't have any money, and the worms don't have any money.

Before I left, Xue Rui gave me three melons and two dates, and then I didn't know where to throw them, but now in retrospect, there must have been a lot of dollars or bills in the drug lord's lair, but unfortunately I only remember to run away, and I forgot to collect these things.

When you think about it this way, it's a real failure.

Now in our hands, the most valuable thing is the golden sword handed over to me by the worm, this thing is made of pure gold, but with a lot of forging techniques, it looks dilapidated, if you get it out, it really destroys the integrity of the sword body, and I have a feeling for the golden sword these days, and I have nothing to do with the dance of the dance, just like the mobile phone of a mobile phone dependent on the syndrome, as soon as I can't see it, I scratch my heart and scratch my liver to miss.

In other words, the golden sword is like my wife, and no one can move it.

The golden sword can't be moved, and the bag is shy, how can this be good? Worm didn't care about that, she just asked me to find a way, after all, that's why I was able to follow her here.

It's a responsibility that I can't speculate, and I have to figure it out anyway.

I thought about it for a while, and suddenly I thought of the reason why I came here, asking the worm, saying that your "own" identity is the goddess of Miao Village, and one of the most important responsibilities of the goddess is to help the villagers in the village to see a doctor and prescribe medicine, have you inherited this?

The worm said smugly: "Of course, no matter what disease you have, just look for me, I don't dare to say that the medicine can cure the disease, at least a hundred times stronger than those quacks." ”

I clapped my hands and said that since this was the case, the matter would be settled.

I was a person who did what I said, so I got a white shirt, wrote on it with red paint, and wrote on it the eight big characters of "The Holy Hand of Medicine, Cure All Diseases", and communicated with people on the road, and asked people to help me write down the words in Burmese, and picked it up with a broken bamboo pole, and a simple barefoot doctor's mobile booth was baked.

This is completely the routine of a half-tone fortune teller, but thinking that in this vast Myanmar countryside, fortune telling is not just needed, and even if I can fool people, Burmese is still not fluent enough, so it is better to help people see a doctor.

This is to raise money, and secondly, to do good deeds.

For my plan, Worm showed twelve points of support, she told me that Chi Limei used this trick on the way to the north, but she didn't expect it to coincide with me.

Having said that, when we picked up this sign and walked through the streets, no one came forward to ask, but most of them were molesting insects.

At first, I didn't understand it, but then I figured it out.

Why?

Healer, big deal, this thing is a matter of life and death, and it is really funny to entrust one's life and death to the hands of a stranger, and it looks strange.

Not to mention anything else, for example, if we are sick, we must be more willing to trust the hospital, or the old doctor who seems to be more experienced, even if he has no money, he will definitely not find a strange stall to seek medical advice, let alone have too much trust in that kind of You Fanglang.

Faced with this question, I fell into deep thought.

How to make the reputation of the insect is a question worth thinking about, but before I can think about it, the insect has already caused trouble.

Of course, she can't be blamed for this, no matter where she goes, there will always be some second-rate idlers in this village market town, these people are not very capable, not small, seeing that the insect grows like a red lip and white teeth, skin like clotted fat, but a hundred times stronger than ordinary village girls, I can't hold back the desire to grow like weeds in my heart.

At the beginning, these people were still verbally teasing, grinning with big yellow teeth and laughing, and we didn't bother to pay attention to it, and we didn't want to cause more trouble.

But later, someone's courage grew hair, and he actually began to move his hands and feet.

Where can the worm endure this matter, and he will do it immediately.

She made a very decisive move, directly throwing people into a tree, or throwing them into the river, these hundreds of pounds of men are like broken sacks, silent, and there is no means to resist at all.

Just as the worms were beating people and I was wondering if I had to escape, all of a sudden, we were surrounded by people.

At first, I thought they were coming to settle accounts with us, but after listening to it for a long time, through the Burmese I had just learned, I barely understood that these people were actually pulling us to see a doctor.

It turns out that in this region of Southeast Asia, the art of lowering the head is the most popular, and a large number of black witch monks and white witch monks make the people believe that a person who can throw a big man with one hand is definitely a capable guy, and since she can see a doctor, it is better to give it a try.

Insects and insects are used to see a doctor, one uses acupuncture, the other uses Gu worms, and the third party is to prescribe medicine, which is really a great blessing for those villagers who have been in the countryside for a long time and lack of medical treatment.

We have seen a doctor, we see people to collect money, the family is richer, we will charge more than three taels of dates, if we are poor, we will collect less, or even take care of a meal, and if we are so poor that the family is surrounded by four walls, the eldest lady of the insect is a big stroke of the pen, and does not collect anything.

One by one, the medical records came out, and the patients recovered one by one, which undoubtedly made the reputation of the worm, and the later people no longer doubted it, and immediately became popular.

In the countryside, there is not much money, in the words of insects, this is called accumulation.

But a little bit adds up, unconsciously, but it is enough to entangle, we continue on the road, as a result, the whole village, help the old and the young to come to save and send each other, that scene, let me people who have been running around all the year round, my heart is a good touch.

Looking at this simple and innocent face, I was somewhat moved, but I couldn't stop and continue to the north.

Along the way, such scenes continued to be staged, and the insect gradually gained some fame, and it was able to move forward unhindered without the means of making a name for himself before.

After walking like this for more than a month, we came to a large village in northern Myanmar.

As before, I showed the remade flag, swaggering through the village, but this time just entered, I was stopped, I went forward to communicate, only to learn that there is a powerful head lowering master in the village, people are specialized in this business, we call it a provocation, let me take down the flag, so as not to have a misunderstanding.

Hearing this, I didn't dare to pull the flag again, and was about to avoid leaving, but the worm was interested, and instead of pulling the passer-by, he said that he would take us to take a look.

I strongly objected, but the insect seemed very persistent, and the words of the beauty were not easy to refuse, and the man gave the insect a smile that fascinated his feet, and he didn't care about the previous scolding, and led us to a big mansion at the end of the village.

He told me that the mage in this village, called Pei Xiang, is the most famous head descending master in northern Myanmar, and there are often people who come to visit him, which is very powerful.

Speaking of this, he told me that a wealthy businessman from Chinese mainland had just come to visit Master Pei Xiang.

The worm was excited, patted me on the shoulder, and said hurry, let's go in too.

The passer-by helped us to report, and a white-clothed disciple came out and guided us to the front hall, and there were three people kneeling in the futon, presumably the rich mainland businessmen in the mouth of the passers-by, and when we came in, they also glanced at us.

My gaze went over a middle-aged fat man and a black-rimmed glasses, and fell on the last person, and suddenly my heart moved, and I shouted in surprise: "Xiao Liu, why are you here?" ”