Infrastructure maniacs from the East

"Baicao Cream."

Xu Tian looked at the doctor's face...the lice were constantly crawling up and down, and decisively stopped him from moving forward.

"Thank you... Cao... Cool...?"

The doctor repeated Xu Tian's words with great difficulty, but still the pronunciation of every word was not standard, like the crooked nut that Xu Tian met by chance in his previous life, who was just learning Mandarin.

'Lord, isn't this the bottom of the pot? '

The housekeeper tried his best to wink at Angel Xu. As a person who saw the bottom ash in the clay pot being shoveled from the iron pot, he said that he had never heard of this name before, and what should he do if he couldn't keep up with his thinking.

'I said the bottom of the pot was ashes, but he didn't believe it. '

Xu Tian miraculously understood the thousands of words in the housekeeper's eyes, and replied with his eyes helplessly. It's not that he didn't want to tell the truth, but he had already told the doctor directly when the housekeeper hid the clay pot, but the doctor was What can I do if I don't believe it, he is also very desperate.

"Yes, Baicao Cream."

The eye contact between the two lasted only a few seconds. Xu Tian confirmed it with a smile. Looking at the little dots that fell to the ground from time to time, he decided to ask the housekeeper to scald the place where the doctor just walked with boiling water. several times.

"Noble lord, this must be the magic medicine you brought from the east."

The doctor praised the strange lord in front of him without hesitation, hoping to get some from this generous lord... By the way, Bai Chaoshuang, his memory is really good.

"...No, this is the ash from the bottom of the pot."

After all, Xu Tian still had integrity. He tried to deny it again, but all he got was the doctor's meaningful eyes.

"Okay... ashes from the bottom of the pot."

The doctor verbally admitted that it was the bottom of the pot, but from his hair to the tips of his toes, and even the air around him, it was written that I don't believe it, but I can only pretend to believe it when you say that.

"Honorable lord, I would like to buy some of your pot bottom ash, can I? Just a little."

The doctor humbled his tone to the extreme, whether it was called Baicao Cream or Pot Bottom Ash, in short, he really wanted to have some, after all, no one knew whether it would become a life-saving thing one day.

This lord is really too mysterious, from the plows outside to the grass planted during the fallow period, from the mush every meal to the magical brown jade, from the flames growing bigger last night to today's pigs to stop the bleeding, combined with Xu Tian's With black hair and black eyes, the behavior of words and deeds is different from any class here, and a slightly weird accent, the doctor believes that the lord is from a country completely different from theirs, and should be a high-ranking person in that country.

If Xu Tian knew what the doctor said about him, he would laugh wildly first, and then said to the doctor very seriously: "Yes, that's right, I have a high status in that country, and people call me society Doctrine successor."

Of course, if the doctor arrives next year, he may think that the lord is either a foreign god or a devil from hell. In short, he no longer belongs to the category of human beings, but these are impossible things, so to speak. A kind of luck can also be said to be a kind of misfortune.

In the end, Xu Tian was still defeated by the doctor's entanglement, and agreed to sell a palm-sized bowl of pot bottom ash at a high price. In this way, the doctor was still happy and took advantage of it, Xu Tian could only shake his head and smile wryly. .

The doctor who got the ashes of the pot was not in a hurry to leave. After all, his gold coins still needed time to be transported. During this period, he bought some pottery and some brown jade from the lord, and ate a large bowl of unknown species. Xu Tian, ​​who is not short of money, was surprised by the boldness of the vegetables, but the extraordinarily delicious vegetables. In the end, the doctor actually asked Xu Tian if he could stay in the castle. Very moral, he really couldn't bear to deceive honest people, so he could only reject the proposal with blood in his heart, and both parties were very disappointed.

"Lord, is this really the bottom of the pot?"

The butler looked at the familiar object in his hand with some hesitation. It was obviously scraped from the bottom of the pot by his own eyes. Why did he always feel that it was not the original ashes from the bottom of the pot?

"Yes, in my hometown, it is a medicinal herb. We usually call it Baicao Cream. It can treat indigestion and stop bleeding."

Xu Tian's understated explanation did not solve the butler's doubts, but seeing the lord's tired eyes faintly revealed, he resigned tactfully, and habitually asked his servants to come over and 'disinfect' the ground with boiling water. his.

"I really envy the people in the lord's country. Some people have indigestion."

The butler was lying on the bed, and the woman beside him was already asleep, but the lice kept harassing him. He simply thought about the lord's words carefully, and sighed while thinking.

The lord once told him the meaning of indigestion - in the lord's hometown, it is usually eating too much or drinking too much wine, and then feeling uncomfortable, this is indigestion.

In the lord's homeland, even the poorest of the people would get this disease several times a year.

The butler lamented the richness of the lord's country, and by the way, speculated about the reason why the lord came to the remote Fibrina territory, and then thought about the flames that looked like devils and gods last night, but suddenly there was a Lightning pierced the sky, causing him to sit up in shock.

Damn what he just thought of, the housekeeper scratched his hair vigorously, hoping to catch the flash of thoughts just now, he subconsciously chanted what he was thinking just now——

"flame……"

"It's like a devil and a flame of a god..."

That's right, this is it!

The butler sat and waved his fist excitedly. The last piece of the puzzle was finally completed. Everything in his mind was now connected by an invisible thread, and the lord's behavior had a reasonable answer.

"Baicaoshuang, the key is actually the lord, not the ash at the bottom of the pot!"

"This is the power of the lord. He sealed the divine power in the ash at the bottom of the pot, so the ash at the bottom of the pot turned into Baicao Cream!"

People will always find a reasonable explanation for things they have never seen before, and the butler is obviously not immune, but just when he was happy to solve a doubt for himself, a new doubt popped up—why the lord only How about sealing the divine power in the ash at the bottom of the pot instead of other ashes?

The butler blinked his eyes and fell into deep thought again, unconsciously crushing a louse that was crawling around.

Xu Tian doesn't care what the housekeeper is thinking. He feels that no place is safe anymore. After all, he lives in a garbage dump and deals with a group of people who happily jump around with lice and take pleasure in catching them. Now he has to keep a distance of three meters from anyone who talks, after all, the shadow of white spots all over the ground with the broom combing his hair is too strong.

#There are always people who want to harm me#

The priest didn't follow, he just returned to his room quietly, ate a large bowl of brown jade silently, then closed his eyes and planned to sleep, he didn't write a letter to the Holy See or publicize Xu Tian's unusualness to everyone Meaning, even though he has almost confirmed Xu Tian's true identity.

After all, so what if it’s confirmed, he went outside just to start over, maybe that kind of thing will get him promoted, but for a person who survived the Holy See by relying on stability, this risk is too great, Not worth it at all.He got out of the Holy See by relying on his stability. He wanted to do a good job in Febrina to publicize the glory of the Lord, but the former lord once again let him know what it means to rely on stability to save his life, so the sharp priest was just a flash in the pan. The confrontation has made him lose all courage.

That's it, the priest thought before falling asleep, after all, the food brought by 'that person' is still delicious.

The old man sat on the cold ground, his fingers unconsciously rubbed the smooth surface of the knife, but his eyes were clear and bright.

He has lived for more than 40 years and has been serving the Holy See all his life, but his grandson was chosen to become a singer, and he softly called his grandson, so bright eyes like his, but because he inherited his mother's voice And closed forever, the grandson was bleeding and screaming for pain before he died, but he could only watch those eyes slowly darken, no amount of treasure could save his good grandson's life .

The old man went to ask the doctor, but the doctor shook his head sadly; the old man turned and went to the Holy See again, but God was helpless, and the small wound, which was obviously fine as long as the bleeding was stopped, took away the soul of his grandson. The grandson was gone, and his mother was gone. He didn't survive that winter, his father was in a trance all day long, accidentally crashed into the Holy See, and disappeared. His wife heard the bad news, opened her eyes and stopped breathing, and the family just fell apart.

Ha ha.

Hahahaha.

The corner of the old man's mouth was grinning upwards, but tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Isn't the Lord omnipotent, so why does the Lord here stop the bleeding of a pig with a wound much bigger than his grandson, but God doesn't have mercy on him?He has obviously donated all his property to God.

Bottom ash.

As long as there is a handful of ashes that no one wants, his grandson's life can be saved. Why didn't the Holy See know, why didn't the omniscient Lord give him a hint.

People from the Holy See comforted him, saying that his grandson was liked by God very much, so he was taken to heaven by God, but his grandson liked him so much, and loved his parents so much, how could he be willing to go with God.

So, it must be God's fault, and the people in the Holy See are God's servants, so they are also at fault!

God has taken away all his relatives, and now he has nothing and is not afraid of anything.

The old man stopped crying, he wiped his eyes rudely, stood up while leaning on the wall, finished eating the thick mush, then walked to the soft hay bed, and lay down.

He has to live well. The devil likes a strong soul the most. He wants to bring back his relatives, even if he sells his soul for this!

The author has something to say: Small theater Xu Tian: This is really ordinary ashes.

Steward: Yes (this must be because the lord sealed the power)

Doctor: Yes (this must be a magic medicine from another country)

The old man originally only wanted to write a little bit, but the number of words exceeded the limit by accident. He was on the verge of collapse under the multiple blows, all relying on the idea of ​​"his grandson can't be saved", but the grandson had lost blood. How dead, so when he saw that there are actually medicinal materials to stop bleeding...

Well, maybe he will be Xu Tian's first fanatic in the future, so do you want to give him a name?