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Chapter 7 The mission of the new village of the lord, the counselor

After Chen Baiqi waited for Mo Jing to leave, he asked Mu'er to go out later and divide the herbs that were drying out to remove moisture into equal portions according to the proportions she needed, and one portion was boiled into a concoction for her three meals a day.

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Mu'er knew that taking these herbs would be beneficial to his brother's physical recovery, so he was bound to work hard without giving her orders.

Chen Baiqi saw Mu'er busy running in and out of the house like a spinning top, and felt sad at the same time. It was really a child from a poor family who had already become the master.

Not long after she woke up, she felt her body began to feel weak, but she did not wake up. She opened the system and looked up the relevant information of "Mo Jing" in the "Interpersonal Relationships" of the system.

Occupation: Mohist?

Name: Mo Jing (Qin)

grade:?

Race: human

Attributes:?

Chen Baiqi looked surprised, this Mo Jing was actually from the Mo family?

Because of Si Jiang's relationship, Chen Baiqi used to avoid the Moh family. Unexpectedly, she never expected that the Moh family, which she had expected to never deal with in the past, would now rely on a member of the Moh family to protect her and survive.

Thinking of this, she looked unhappy. She was now "Chen Huanxian", which meant that she had nothing to do with "Chen Jiaoniang" and "Chen Jiaoniang"...

These days, she always avoided thinking about it, and she didn't dare to think about how Chen's father would be devastated if the news of "Chen Jiaoniang's" death fell into his ears, as well as her brother-in-law, Ju and Si Jiang...



Chen Baiqi's face turned pale, and she felt a tight suffocation in her heart. She tightened her clothes and immediately stopped herself from thinking any more.

In her current state, she can't do anything or think anymore.

Chen Baiqi raised his head against the cold wall, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and let out a long breath.

Every day that followed, Chen Baiqi was like an ascetic, conscientiously and tirelessly taking bitter concoctions and doing leg rehabilitation exercises. He didn't think about anything, and he didn't think about anything for the time being. He only concentrated on recovering his body.

It's just that there is no food, no rice, not even grass at home, so there is no nutritional supplement to replenish the body. Fortunately, Mu'er will occasionally bring back some carcasses of rabbits, mushrooms or other small animals such as turtle doves when he goes to the mountains to collect medicine.

In this way, she was not allowed to continue drinking the smelly grass root soup until she vomited.

Chen Baiqi knew that Mo Jing was very skilled because Mu'er would often come back to show off, so Chen Baiqi knew that Mo Jing must have killed this prey.

Chen Baiqi asked Mu'er to clean the corpse and then make soup to drink. The soup had no salt and taste. Fortunately, it was fresh and game enough, so it was not difficult to swallow.

In this way, after half a month, Chen Baiqi was basically able to move slowly around the small circle in front of his dilapidated house with a peach wood stick.

After Mo Jing obtained a complete copy of the "Shangyang Materia Medica", he disappeared and never appeared in front of Chen Baiqi again.

Chen Baiqi smiled to himself, but instead of humiliating himself, he moved closer to him. Instead, he asked Xiao Mu'er to stew the prey that Mo Jing had killed. He would give him a portion to drink when he had time. No matter how good the stew was, it should be regarded as a reward.

A piece of mind.

Not long after, Mu'er happily brought back a small bag of white crystal salt cubes. With a cute cunning look in the corner of his eyes, he raised it up to Chen Baiqi like a treasure.

Chen Baiqi touched his head.

"Mu'er is really smart."

Now, with salt, I finally no longer have to drink that bland and nauseating soup.

After Chen Baiqi was able to act for a while, one day, early in the morning, he received a new task issued by the system.

System: Qingjia Village Mission (1) After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn has arrived. I have just arrived, and the quaint village has a late autumn charm. Let's go back and stroll around. Accept/Reject?

Chen Baiqi's eyes lit up and he immediately checked the contents of the task.

Mission goal: Start from the dilapidated thatched house where Chen Huanxian lives, and walk to the wellhead in East Village. (You can check the map route.)

Mission reward: 20 experience points.

The experience value of this reward is just enough to level up.

Chen Baiqi checked the map of Qingjia Village that came with the mission. It was not far from the wellhead of the East Village. She could walk back and forth slowly and with a wooden stick.

Chen Baiqi turned his head and shouted to Mu'er who was making smelly grass root soup in the small shack: "Mu'er, brother, go take a tour of the village."

Mu'er knew that Chen Baiqi would get up early to exercise every day, so he became accustomed to it. He poked his head out of the fireworks and said, "Brother, don't go too far."

Chen Baiqi smiled and nodded.

Chen Baiqi walked slowly along the soft gravel path paved in the village. This was the first time she saw a rural village in Qi State. Some of them were consistent with her imagination, but some were unexpected.

This Qingjia Village seems to be far away from the wars and disturbances of other countries. It is quiet and peaceful. There are long strips of cultivated land in the village. Chen Baiqi is walking on the path covered with withered yellow leaves. Occasionally, he can see through the peaks of the houses not far away.

On Chu San, two children were chasing each other and running happily on the road. You could hear the chatter of women washing clothes by Huanchi, and the shouts and shouts of tenant farmers in the fields.

She walked along the mountain valley, getting more and more eccentric. Although it was difficult to encounter a house, the red-light-like fruits on the persimmon trees along the way and the rising smoke added a bit of vitality.

After all, he was here to do a mission, and Chen Baiqi didn't want to be recognized and cause trouble.

In this way, he walked slowly to the entrance of the well in East Village. Chen Baiqi, regardless of his image, sat down beside the stone well citron, holding the stick in one hand, wiping the sweat from his forehead and panting quietly.

I had been lying on the bed for nearly half a month and had received relatively little exercise. Now I was walking nearly a kilometer with my legs limping at a very fast speed, which was really tiring.

System: Congratulations, Qingjia Village mission (1) is completed, and you have gained 20 experience points.

System: The character has reached level 1.

As soon as he upgraded to a level, Chen Baiqi felt that his heavy body instantly relaxed a lot. Unfortunately, the real system was not as good as the game. Upgrading to a level directly restored the character to his best state.

The task was successfully completed. Chen Baiqi had rested enough. Seeing that noon was approaching, he was about to go home. However, when he inadvertently lowered his head, he saw a reflection of water in the well. His face froze and his eyes widened.

In this bluish day, the water in the well was as clear as a mirror, clearly reflecting a figure with messy hair and a gray, dirty face.

He was completely as unkempt as a beggar, and was as dirty as a human being.

Chen Bai twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely.

Only then did she remember that she had been concentrating on recuperating during these days, and due to some psychological discomfort, she suddenly turned into a man's body, so she ignored that her image had not been cleaned up, and naturally she looked like she couldn't see.

Human ghosts.

Looking at this appearance and style, it is not far different from the dirty and neglected Mu'er.

She shook her head, feeling that she really couldn't stand it, so she got up and looked around, and finally found a wooden bucket by the well that the villagers used to draw water, and fetched a bucket of water from the well.

She first washed her dark hands carefully, leaving no room for gaps between her nails. However, the cold well water just started to wash her hands, which made her shiver with coldness, but she endured it and continued washing.

After washing her hands clean, she gritted her teeth and started to wash her face with water. She changed several buckets of water before washing her hands and face clean. Her hair was not washed. She was afraid that she would get sick if she washed it with cold water in this weather, so she wanted to be clean.

Getting another illness would not be worth the loss, so she just used her hands as a comb to wet the knotted and messy hair bit by bit, smooth it out, and then tie it up again.

As soon as he washed his face and combed his hair, Chen Baiqi felt that his whole body felt much refreshed.

She looked into the water again, and this time she no longer looked like a beggar. After washing her face, she saw a thin but clean and white face. Her black hair showed her unique character, and a wisp of cover was blown slightly.

Covering the corners of the eyes, these smart and hazy eyes add a bit of mystery, showing a unique ethereal and handsome look.

This was the Chen Huanxian she had chosen from the beginning. Chen Baiqi smiled with satisfaction.

She held up her mahogany stick to go back, but suddenly she saw a skinny old man standing under a persimmon tree not far away, with a sad look on his face and a long sigh.

There was no one around, but such an old man suddenly appeared, which made Chen Baiqi pause for a moment.

System: Qingjia Village Mission (2) Help others. There is an old man in front of you who seems to be in need of help. Accept/reject?

Is this old man on a mission?

Chen Baiqi immediately checked the contents of the task.

Mission goal: Go and ask the old man what difficulties he has and help him solve them.

Mission reward: 40 experience points, Qi Dao (coins) x 5 pieces.

When he saw the mission reward, Chen Baiqi beamed.

Finally, you can make money! Although the mission reward is only five Qi Dao for the time being, and I don’t know how much these can buy in Qi State, but mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are.

Chen Baiqi immediately chose to "accept".

"Old man, I don't know why you are so troubled now?" Chen Baiqi leaned on his stick and asked kindly and kindly.

The gray-haired old man was hunched over and sighing. When he heard someone asking a question, he raised his head slightly in surprise.

He raised his head and looked at Chen Baiqi, but he saw that although the young man in front of him was wearing an old-colored cloth, he had long eyebrows like willows and a body like a jade tree. He looked at people so kindly and softly, but it was so warm that it could penetrate people's hearts.

It makes people put down their defenses.

Seeing this young man with extraordinary temperament asking questions, the old man rubbed his hands awkwardly, and with a thought in his mind, he said bluntly: "This gentleman, to be honest, the old man's son was conscripted into Lord Mengchang's army a few years ago.

, until now, the old man has always thought that he was afraid of an accident, but unexpectedly, yesterday he asked someone to deliver a roll of bamboo slips back. The poor old man is illiterate and cannot understand the content. "

When Chen Baiqi heard about this, he said with a smile on his lips: "Don't worry, old man. I happen to be literate and can read for the old man."

When the old man heard this, his face lit up with joy, and he quickly invited Chen Baiqi to his home.

Seeing that Chen Bai had trouble getting up, he helped her up, and the two of them entered an ordinary farmer's home together.

As soon as the old man entered the house, he hurriedly brought a roll of bamboo slips from the inner room and handed it to Chen Baiqi.

"That's the letter." The old man said anxiously.

Chen Bai rolled up the bamboo slip and looked at the content, but it was not written by the old man's son, but by a writer in the army.
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