After Li Anran had harmed the fish in the pond, he looked at the time and found that it was time to go back. Then he returned to the shore and took out all the clothes and bamboo baskets in the spiritual space, and took out some of the good things he had collected.

Various wild mountain mushrooms, wild vegetables that can be used as medicine and seasonings and ingredients, were "laid" in a nest, and the little bastards who were nesting there honestly, as well as two-foot-long bluefish and carp. This time, entering the mountain was a great harvest.

With a magical mind, Li Anran can use his power to experience what the light skills in martial arts novels feels. While enjoying the scenery in the mountains, he drinks juice with a green-skinned gourd, which is quite as elegant as a hidden master in the mountains.

Along the way, if you encounter a goal worth cultivating, even if it is a fat hare, Li Anran will not be stingy with a divine pattern that can open up the mind as long as he is in a good mood. Anyway, large-scale cultivation of spiritual beasts is one of his plans.

The terrain of Hengshan, Nanyue has good innate advantages. Even these sent psychic talismans may not be all effective, and the effects are good and bad, but if you can't stand the number, you will always have some good results.

"Huh? This is..." Just as Li Anran easily floated out of the deep mountains that were enough to make the best hunters suffer, he found a group of people in the divine mind that had been covering a mile of radius, and several of them seemed to be constables.

At first, Li Anran was a little surprised, why did he see the constable appear in the mountain? But when he thought about it, he linked this matter with what his grandmother said before. A wild boar caused trouble to the neighboring village.

After thinking about this, Li Anran originally did not intend to meet these people. However, in the feedback from the divine thoughts, there were two obvious problems with these people, one was a rash on his face, and the other was pale.

Of course, if this is the case, it is not worth Li Anran's hesitation. After all, whether it is before or after he has the ability to travel through time or after coming to the time and space of the Tang Dynasty, Li Anran never intends to be a good person. Does other people's life and death have a bond with him?

However, if you think about it from another perspective, since you are going to start a new life, then you will blindly use your "golden finger" to deliberately avoid these common things. It would be better not to take over your body and be reborn. Just want to devote yourself to the mountains and rivers, so how can you be so troublesome?

Thinking of this, Li Anran, who was standing on the treetops, jumped gently and fell on the ground like a feather. After pulling the bamboo stick he had made before entering the mountains, he deliberately took the heavy steps towards the direction of the group.

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Lin Shufeng was in a very depressed mood at the moment. He finally asked for an opportunity from the county lord this time and took two companions into the mountains to hunt wild boars that had already started to cause harm to one side. But unexpectedly, the pigs didn't see them. But the two companions got into trouble one after another.

I don’t know if it was better if the one who vomited and vomited something because of his greed. Although his legs were weak, he finally saved it. But the one who was covered with rashes on his face was in trouble, and it was still a big trouble.

Although I also found an old hunter from the village when I entered the mountain this time. Not only did I recognize the way and look for pigs, I was a good player, but even the companion who vomited and bleeded was saved by this hunter. But that was just an experience passed down by my ancestors, and it did not mean that I understood medical skills.

It would be fine if the wild boar was not killed. When I went back, I was scolded by the county magistrate. But if my companion and friend got some infectious disease, it would not only harm others, but also my family members would have to be harmed.

"Catcher Lin, why don't we go back first?" The hunter, who was consciously far away from the constable with a blushing face, looked at each other with the villagers who were entering the mountain, and then said carefully.

"No! If this is an infectious disease, wouldn't people harm more people after returning?" Lin Shufeng, who knew that the other party was afraid, refused very decisively, but he was also full of sarcasm in his heart. It was nonsense to say that he was not afraid.

However, if you really want the worst result of this matter. If you bring people out of the mountain and cause a large-scale infectious disease, you will not be able to pass the lockdown just by a few scoldings from the county magistrate. It would be lucky to be stripped of this layer of official skin on your body.

If you are not good, you might have to walk to the Caishikou and experience what it feels like to those prisoners who commit serious crimes and beheaded directly. There is even a great possibility that they will involve their family members, so how dare they treat them uncautiously?

Just when this small temporary camp was caught in a solemn atmosphere because of Lin Shufeng's words, suddenly, everyone present heard a free and clear song coming out from the mountains not far away along the gentle breeze:

"Don't listen to the sound of leaves hitting through the forest, why not sing and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and straw shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A raincoat will last forever."

Although both hunters and constables were present, they were not people with high education. Even the two hunters were still in the illiterate class. However, it did not prevent these four people from hearing a sense of freedom and freedom from the sound of poetry and songs.

As a constable, and a constable in the county under Hengzhou City, he had learned more than a month ago that there was a god on Hengshan from his boss. When he suddenly heard the song, he felt as if he had discovered a life-saving straw.

In fact, it is not a big deal that Lin Shufeng had such an idea. Who asked Li Anran to choose this poem Dingfengbo (the name of a ci card) and it was a classic by Su Shi, a famous poet of the Song Dynasty. Not to mention that no one in the countryside could do it, in Lin Shufeng's view, even the old scholars in the county, and even the literati and scholars in the city, could not necessarily make such fairy-like poems.

"Huh? I've seen several elders, Li Lingxiao is polite." As the singing fell, Li Anran, who walked out of the path, looked at the guys staring at him, pretended to be surprised, and then he bowed appropriately.

Originally, when Lin Shufeng saw that the guy who came out was actually a teenager, he was a little disappointed. But when he saw the other party's decent etiquette and literary words, although he was still a little disappointed, he did not forget the serious matter because of this.

"Little brother, stay here! Don't go forward!" Lin Shufeng, who didn't bother to say hello, shouted quickly.

"Official, this is..." Li Anran, who pretended not to know, stopped and asked in confusion.

At this moment, among the two hunters sitting next to him, the younger one suddenly said: "Hey, it seems that the boy from the Li family in Shuangquan Village."

"Yes, he is so thin and can recite poems. He should be the only one in the nearby village." The older hunter nodded after looking at someone.

After these two people said this, Lin Shufeng, who had already felt familiar in front of him, finally remembered who this person was. He said now: "We have patients here, which may be an infectious disease. You'd better not come here to be affected by the disaster."

"Infectious disease?" Li Anran, who was deliberately looking at the "spotted" brother who was leaning against the tree pole, hesitating for a while, then said: "Official, are you talking about the rash on the face of that official? That should not be an infectious disease."

"What? Not an infectious disease?" Lin Shufeng, who had just turned from hope to disappointment, was stunned for a moment and quickly widened his eyes and said, "Boy from the Li family, do you understand medical skills?"

"Official, I don't know medical skills. However, I happened to encounter this disease when I was taking medicine for my grandmother in Changchun Hall in the county town last time. The patient was similar to this official, and it should not be an infectious disease." Li Anran, who shook his head, answered.

Faced with such an answer, Lin Shufeng, who had just fallen from heaven to hell, suddenly saw hope again. However, he still asked with some concern: "You don't understand medical skills, how can you be sure that this is not an infectious disease?"

It is not surprising that the constable in front of him would be so vigilant to Li Anran, because during the ten years of his retreat, the famous doctors led by Sun Simiao not only improved the original traditional Chinese medicine system, but also jointly formulated a new health and epidemic prevention system, and were well promoted.
Chapter completed!