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Chapter 4 Intestinal addiction

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When the two of them arrived at Zhao Er's house in a car, Li Anran was surprised to find that after pushing the car for so long, he didn't feel tired at all.

You should know that ordinary motorcycles are pushing such a long way to go, and it is not easy to walk along the mountain road. If you have an extra three-wheeled side wheel, it will be even more troublesome.

Before Li Anran could figure out what was going on, his thoughts were interrupted by Zhao Er and the Zhao Er family's wife who had just met.

Facing the couple's politeness and awe, Li Anran, who lives in modern society, was not used to it, but he also knew that there was nothing he could do about this.

After stopping Bian Sanlun in the yard, Li Anran was welcomed into the room by Zhao Er and his wife, and soon a bowl of coarse tea with a strange smell was brought to him.

Under the affection of Zhao Er and his wife, Li Anran picked up the stone pottery tea bowl and tasted it. A smell of spicy ginger, salty salt and orange peel suddenly filled his mouth.

"I have heard that ancient people like to put seasonings when they eat tea. Now I have experienced it myself. I have to admit that the taste is really special."

Although Li Anran does not understand history, he still has some basic common sense. After being frowned by the strange smell of tea, he tasted it for a few more times before he could adapt.

The frowning action fell into the eyes of Zhao Er and Zhao Er's wife, so naturally I knew that the rough tea at home was too bad. But for ordinary people, it was already very good.

How could there be a luxury of tea in the families of villagers who can’t even eat enough? The little tea from the Zhao Er family was left behind when they were married.

"The taste of this tea is quite special. By the way, Zhao Er, go and get a few dishes, I'll use it."

Feeling the expression on the couple's faces, Li Anran praised him a little against his will, and opened the plastic bag he had just taken to the house.

While Zhao Er's wife was going to get the things, Li Anran took out all the cooked food she had bought in the supermarket before.

In addition to these cooked foods, there are two skewers of sausages and two very large and fat bacon. These two things were not bought, but were given by customers who had previously done the rituals.

Whether it is sausage or bacon, they are all stupid pork raised by their own home, and they are fragrant pigs. They do not feed at all, but only feed natural foods such as pig grass and bean cakes.

From the beginning of the year to the end of the year, it will take twelve months to slaughter. The taste of this stupid pork is not comparable to that of a feed pig that can be slaughtered in three or four months. It is a hormone pig.

For Li Anran, the vacuum-packed cooked food tastes just ordinary. But for the Zhao Er brothers, it is a supreme delicacy.

Many years later, even though Zhao Er's family had lived a life that many rich people envied, they always missed this meal and were filled with endless aftertaste.

Under the arrangement of Li Anran, the roast chicken, sauce duck, braised beef and other cooked foods bought from the supermarket before traveling through time were torn apart and then put on a plate.

As for the sausages and bacon, because the salt is sufficient and it is very resistant to placement, I just cut a small portion and stewed a large pot with seasonal vegetables such as white sausage.

Even though vegetables and wild vegetables account for the vast majority of the vegetables in this pot of vegetables, the aroma after adding sausage and bacon still made Zhao Er and his family swallow their saliva.

Seeing that Li Anran, the guest, had brought out so much delicious meat, Zhao Er, as the main family, could not be stingy and also brought out a lot of things.

Eggs, hens, dried rice with millet, white masks, etc. are naturally nothing to Li Anran, but for the Zhao Er family, they have done everything they have.

Taking advantage of his wife's cooking, Zhao Er specially cleaned up a side room in his house where the miscellaneous items were stored, and then borrowed another wooden bed.

Seeing this honest man busy, Li Anran stepped forward to persuade him not to do so, but it was useless to persuade him a few times, so in the end he had to go.

To be honest, the Zhao Er family is not the richest in the entire village, but can be regarded as the middle and upper class. Although the civil-structured house is simple, it is better than thatched huts.

There were two vegetable fields in front of the house. Li Anran glanced at it and found that they were all home-cooked side dishes such as green onions and leeks. Behind the house there were pigpens and chicken coops, which tasted quite strong.

Li Anran was surprised that there were no cows in Zhao Er's family. You should know that in ancient times, oxen was a big object, and whoever had a cow would definitely be of face.

After thinking about it, I felt relieved. It was the first year of Zhenguan. Due to the sequelae of the war at the end of the Sui Dynasty, prices rose sharply, and a plowing ox cost a lot of money.

A villager like Zhao Er who has a big labor force at home is not the kind with a rich family. Generally speaking, he rarely wants to buy cattle and relies on manpower to plow the fields.

Or wait until the villagers with cows are used up, and then spend some money to borrow cows and use them. Not everyone can borrow them, so they have to be very close.

After Li Anran walked back and forth around Zhao Er's house, in addition to the poverty here, he felt a kind of tranquility different from that of modern rural areas.

What Li Anran likes the most is the air of this era. Even if his family is originally in the countryside, it is completely incomparable, followed by the blue sky.

Li Anran, who has long been accustomed to the haze caused by environmental pollution, even when she was a child in her memory, she could not see such a pure and blue sky.

Just when Li Anran decided to give up his mind for the time being and think about how to survive in this era and live a very prosperous life, a guest from the Zhao Er family came.

It is not suitable to say that it is a guest. It is Zhao Er's brother, Zhao Da's family. He is also dressed as a traditional farmer and woman, and there are two boys and one girl and three little guys around him.

"Grandma, I'm back."

Goudan, who was the first to rush into his yard, secretly glanced at someone and shouted at the top of his throat, and was attracted by the aroma of vegetables and meat in the air.

After finding Ang Lee in Taoist robe standing in the yard, Zhao Da and his wife naturally knew that this person should be the distinguished guest that Gou Dan said.

After Li Anran traveled through time, she was lying in a coma and was stained with some soil. Fortunately, the temperature was not low at the moment, so she found a place to wash it for a while and then dried it.

In terms of appearance alone, Li Anran is much better than those Taoist priests wearing traditional Taoist robes. The only disadvantage is that the sword and whisk are not in their hands at this moment.

"Brother, sister-in-law, here you are here, huh? What's wrong with you?"

Hearing his son's shout, Zhao Er hurriedly walked out of the room, but found that his brother and sister-in-law's expressions were not right, especially the latter's eyes were still red, so he didn't care about it now.

"Oh... I'm all greedy about this. I went to the town early this morning and encountered someone selling cows. The price was very low and I bought them back. I didn't expect that it was a sick cow."

Zhao Da, whose face was dark and dejected, expressed the consequences one by one with a bitter face.

"What disease is it? Treat it quickly!"

Zhao Er, who had never thought that such a thing would be, was stunned for a moment and became anxious.

"I want to treat it too. I asked someone to read it and said it was...it was a bowel habit."

Zhao Da, who was already bitter, looked even more miserable after tremblingly speaking.

"What?! Intestinal obsession! Then hurry up and find the one who sells cows."

When Zhao Er heard that it was this problem, he immediately became more anxious.

"I think so, but I've already run away and can't find it."

As Zhao Da said, Grandma Zhao, who was standing beside him, tears flowed down her face, and even the little ones burst into tears.

"Intestinal habits? Isn't it just dysentery? This disease is not difficult to treat."

Seeing that the Zhao Er family became sad and misty, Li Anran, who was standing not far away, thought for a moment, raised his legs and walked forward.

"Zhao Da, right? Is it really a habit to buy a cow?"

"It's just that." Zhao Da, who was worried, replied subconsciously.

"If it's really a habit of intestinal obsession, it's not impossible to cure it. However, this disease cannot be delayed. You should bring the cow over and let me take a look first."

"Ah? God... Taoist Master, can you cure this disease?!"

Zhao Er, who was anxious about his brother's affairs, seemed to have found a life-saving straw.

"Whether it can be cured depends on the situation. If it is just a habit of intestinal obsession, there is no big problem."

Li Anran said this not to comfort the other party, nor to pretend to be Bo Yi.

Although this problem of intestinal obsession was indeed as fatal as cancer in ancient times, it was not without hope of treatment in modern society.

Especially the physical constitution of this animal is different from that of humans. If the treatment is timely, no special medicine is needed at all, and it can be done with local methods.

Compared to Zhao Da's disbelief, Zhao Er, who had seen someone's immortal mount, was quite confident. He immediately bent his legs and knelt on the spot.

"Master, please help my brother."

"Dimmense!" Knowing that it was useless to say no, Li Anran pulled Zhao Er up and said, "Hurry up and bring the cow! I can't do anything if it's too late."

"Hey! Go now, go now." Zhao Er, who agreed in a row, grabbed his brother's hand and dragged it out, yelling: "Brother, hurry up and go to Qianniu. The Taoist priest will definitely be saved if he speaks."

"Zhongzhong! I'll go and tie it now! I'll go and tie it now!" Based on his understanding of his brother, Zhao Da didn't know that things had a turnaround now, so he ran away after saying that.

"Zhao Er, let's place all the little guys first, and prepare more garlic for me. If there is wine, prepare some wine for me. If there is no tea, please."

Li Anran, who was not used to the crying scene, did not wait for Zhao Er to speak again, and directly ordered the other party to prepare something to treat Niu for a while.

Zhao Er also knew that the matter of curing cattle was the most important thing, and he knew that the person in front of him didn't like trouble, so he arranged for his sister-in-law to take the little guys into the house first.
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