Chapter 6511: 1718

"Hehe, how do you distinguish your own homes? I think your houses look the same here." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"You don't need to deliberately recognize your own home. That familiar feeling can't be wrong. Do you mean Huihui?" Yuan Xin smiled.

"Yes, the familiar feeling in my own home can not be mistaken." Huihui smiled sweetly. She hesitated and asked, "Huihui said, are you a doctor?"

"Yes, I am a doctor." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"You are very good at medicine?" Huihui asked again.

"Pretty good." Yehaoxuan nodded again.

"Oh..." Huihui wanted to say something, but she was ready to talk and stopped.

"What can I do for you?" Yehaoxuan felt that the little girl must have something to tell him.

"No... nothing." Huihui quickly shook her head. She hurried ahead to lead the way and greeted the villagers warmly.

"Is it difficult to understand a girl's mind?" Yuan Xin smiled.

"It's really difficult to understand. The little girl had something to say to me, but why didn't she say it?" Ye haoxuan shook his head.

"She really wants to ask you for help, but because there are rules here, the host can't open his mouth to the guests at will, so the little girl stops talking." Yuan Xindao.

"So it is." Yehaoxuan nodded and said, "the folk customs here are very good."

"Yes, it's much better than many places in our real society." Yuan Xin nodded slightly. At least they were very polite.

"Huihui, what delicious food did your mother make for me?" Yehaoxuan smiled.

"A lot, a lot." Huihui thought for a while and said, "in short, you will know when you arrive. My mother is the best cook in our village."

"Hehe, do we have a blessing today?" Yuan Xin smiled.

This is also the custom here. Generally, when guests come to the village, the family with the best cooking in the village will warmly invite the guests to dinner. Huihui's family is the first to invite them today, so her words are true.

After a short walk, we arrived at Huihui's house. The similarity of the buildings in kongqueping village is too high. If yehaoxuan were to live here at night, he would definitely touch the wrong door. Fortunately, the witch's house where they live is in the middle of the village, and it is different from the buildings here.

"Welcome Wu Zun." As soon as she entered the door, a middle-aged woman folded her hands on her chest and saluted Yuan Xin. She smiled and said, "our family is very honored. The arrival of Wu Zun will bring us family happiness."

"You're welcome." Yuanxin smiled. To be honest, she didn't like this kind of cumbersome etiquette, but there was no way to do it. Because this village has always retained the most primitive and traditional things, they stubbornly believed that the Wu Zun could communicate with the soul of ancient witches and belonged to a demigod. Therefore, they were very respectful to Yuanxin, who was about to become a witch.

"You two, please take a seat. You are also welcome." The woman smiled at yehaoxuan.

"Thank you for your hospitality." Yehaoxuan nodded with a smile, and then sat down with Xinyu.

The dishes on the table are very rich. It can be seen that the hostess of this family is really unique in cooking. I can only see that the dishes on the table are complete in color, flavor and taste, and each dish is very unique.

There are dry pot rabbit meat, white phoenix soup, mountain chicken stewed with mushrooms, braised pork and so on.

Moreover, the village is basically isolated from the world and has little contact with outside people. For generations, they basically do not go out of the mountains hundreds of miles around. Everything is very primitive and natural.

Most of these things are game from the mountain, and because of the unique conditions here, the game here is very plump. The plump and tender game and the hostess's superb cooking skills can make people almost swallow their own tongue.

"I'm really sorry. Huihui's father seldom goes out recently, so there is nothing at home." The woman said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter. It's already very rich. Hehe, if these delicious food were put in our high-end hotel, I'm afraid it would be worth half a year's salary of ordinary people." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"You're welcome. You're really welcome. Please use it." The woman smiled and said.

"This soup is good. What kind of soup is it?" Yuan Xinsheng had a night of Baifeng soup.

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"This is Baifeng soup. It is made of wild pigeons in the mountains. It is mixed with ginseng, angelica, Lily and other things. It is best for women." The woman laughed.

"Ha ha, doctor ye, I feel that the food here is comparable to your health preserving restaurant." Yuan Xin smiled.

"I also think it is unique." Yehaoxuan took a piece of braised wild boar meat and put it in his mouth. It was fat but not greasy. Moreover, the lean meat was tender and had no sense of firewood like pork. It tasted oily.

At this moment, a man dressed in ethnic costumes came in. He looked a little bad. When he walked, his feet were deep and his face was slightly pale.

"I'm really sorry, Wu Zun. I'm a little sick, so I haven't gone out recently. Today's meal is a little rough. I hope Wu Zun doesn't mind." The man said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter. It really doesn't matter. Let's sit down and have dinner together." Yuan Xin quickly stood up.

"No, no, I'm not in good health. I've come to offer a drink to the guests of Yuanfang." Men wave their hands again and again. Their rules here are more traditional. They think it is very impolite to come to dinner with guests when they are ill.

Because you are ill, it means your luck is not very good. If you eat with the guests, you will bring this bad luck to the guests.

"You really don't have to be so polite." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"No, that's our rule." The man said seriously, "I'm Huihui's father. Welcome."

"Thank you..." yehaoxuan nodded. He looked at the man's condition. Although it was not too serious, it would never be easy to get better without treatment.

In other words, Huihui's mother had brought a brown porcelain bottle. After opening the bottle, a smell of wine came to her nostrils.

This is the flower wine brewed by the villagers themselves. It is usually used to entertain guests. It has been years. The wine has a very strong fragrance. It doesn't cut its throat in the mouth. It is a rare good wine.

After several big bowls, the man asked yehaoxuan to sit down. He turned and left.

"You've been ill for a long time." Yehaoxuan frowned, because he saw that the man's illness had dragged on for too long. If it went on like this, it would be more serious.

This place is different from other places, because the village is almost isolated from the world. The livelihood of the whole family depends on one man, who usually cultivates and farms, and then goes hunting in the mountains during the slack season. Women at home are mending and mending, and the standard life of men farming and women weaving.

If the man's body is really broken, the family will be very difficult in the future.

"Well... It doesn't matter. We already have Wu Zun. In a few days, Wu Zun will inherit the blood of the former Witch and the blood of the ancient great witch. We will all be better." The man was stunned and laughed.

"Your illness can't be put off any longer. It's still some time before February. You can't even attend this ceremony at that time." Yuan Xin stood up and said, "he is a doctor. His medical skills are very good. Let him help you."

"Well... Well, thank you. It's really troublesome." The couple quickly thanked each other.

"Your condition belongs to the syndrome of wind heat attacking the surface. Of course, this is in the view of traditional Chinese medicine. The main reason for the symptom is that heat evil invades the surface, and Wei Qi is depressed, so you have fever and cold aversion. Have you been repeatedly feverish, slightly averse to wind cold, and then accompanied by headache and dry mouth?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"Yes, that's what happened recently." The man nodded repeatedly.

"The disease is not serious, but if you continue to procrastinate, it will become a serious disease. It is not difficult to cure it. It is cool and refreshing to relieve the symptoms, color some silver forsythia, and boil water with bamboo leaves. I am using acupuncture for you. Generally, it will be cured in half a day." As yehaoxuan said, he took out the gold needle and began acupuncture for the man.

A moment later, ye haoxuan took back the gold needle. The man felt a boost of spirit. He moved his body a little and said in surprise: "I feel much better, really much better."

"Hehe, you still need to drink the medicine. Don't you have a Miao doctor here?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"Once upon a time, the narcissus wuzun was a Miao doctor. Although she was young and old, she had excellent medical skills. But last year, she got a serious illness. She passed on the title of witch to her apprentice. Then it seemed that something had gone down the mountain between the master and the apprentice. But who would have thought of it? The candles of their lives were extinguished."

In the Wu clan, each witch has its own unique life candle. If the life candle is extinguished, it means that the witch has encountered an accident. Once the life candle of Xinyu is extinguished, it means that both the former and the new witches have died. This has caused a period of panic in the local area.

Because the inheritance of witchcraft is based on blood. If a witch dies and no new person is appointed, it cannot be inherited by blood. The inheritance of witchcraft will be broken. The existence of the village is the last incense of Yanwei ancient great witch. Is it necessary for the village to exist after the incense is broken?

Fortunately, the appearance of Yuan Xin eased the panic in these people's hearts. They found that the witch had never given up on them. They were relieved.

"Very few people in our village are ill. Even if there is one, it will be all right the next day if they go to the ethnic area to kill pigs for memorial service. However, since half a year ago, there seem to be more people who are ill. People who are in good health will also get typhoid fever from time to time, and it is useless to sacrifice." Huihui's mother sighed.

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