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    Bo An manipulated the villain to swing the broom with only a bare rod, and tried his best to sweep all the dead branches and leaves in the room into the backyard.

    The villain's hands and feet waved in two circles, and a layer of dust mist covered the screen. When he stopped, the dirty and dilapidated medicine hall had turned into a dilapidated medicine hall.

    At least it was cleaner.

    The task does not appear to be complete.

    Bo An manipulated the villain into the backyard, which was even more barren than his real yard. Green creepers covered the walls, and in the shade of trees, a small piece of land was exposed in front of him, overgrown with weeds and covered with vines.

    The entire backyard exuded a faint golden light of the task reminder, and the villain took out a shovel from an inexplicable place like a conjurer, and swung it twice.

    "Come on!"

    Then he rushed straight into the weeds, stirring up a gray mist again. After waiting for about ten seconds, the mist dissipated. The villain was panting heavily, trembling while holding on to the shovel.

    Bo An stretched out his hand to poke him, there were some weeds and dead leaves on the little man's head, he scratched his cheek impatiently, and the round Q-shaped face was also black and white.

    Seeing that his face seemed to be a little itchy, Bo An subconsciously rubbed his little finger against his cheek.

    After the task was completed, Bo An clicked on the prompt, the screen flashed fluorescently, and a colorful box burst open with a "bang".

    Amid the sound effects of fireworks blooming, three clusters of golden light appeared in front of them.

    Open one by one, the first light cluster is the drug guide, which is full of gray question marks.

    The second light cluster is "Diagnostic Assistant x1". As soon as it is turned on, it turns into an icon and appears in the upper left corner of the screen.

    The third light group is "Diagnosis and Treatment Assistant x1": it can help you get through the experience accumulation in the early stage, perhaps, you can call it an official plug-in.Only available for the first ten days!(ps: game time)

    Except that the third light group is barely a reward, shouldn't the other two be the basic functions of the game?

    Fortunately, he silently looked forward to what kind of newbie gift package it would be. After a long time, that's it?

    Bo An silently greeted the game, then calmly accepted the fact.

    Looking at the small courtyard again, the weeds have been cleaned up, revealing a clean field, and a 9x9 fiber grid will appear when you click on it.

    This should be the place where medicinal herbs are grown.

    There is also a water tank with a broken corner in the yard, and there is a wooden ladle in it. A bamboo tube hangs above it and extends to the backyard. From time to time, it "clicks" down, and the water in the bamboo tube will pour down.

    When the water in the tank is full, it flows out from the incomplete corner of the tank, slides through layers of moss-covered steps, and falls into a shallow pool. In the pool, there are bowl lotuses and fish swimming in it.go.

    The small courtyard is quiet and elegant, with a unique style. At least in terms of pictures, it is really suitable for people like Bo An who are not suitable for excitement to spend time.

    Bo An clicked on the character portrait in the upper left corner, and a simple parameter interface popped up.

    "Name: Bo An"

    "Health: 60/100"

    "Physical value: 60/100"

    "The value of kindness in Jianghu:"

    "money:"

    "Character Favorability:"

    Below the value display is the 3D model of the Q version villain walking around in the yard, who seems to be very curious about the medicine garden.

    "It actually used my name directly. Did you collect my personal information just now? Life value is the same as physical strength value, and they should affect each other. Does it match the person's chronic illness?"

    Bo An muttered strangely, he was satisfied with the sophistication of the game, but he still felt a little offended that his personal information was collected.

    Below the data is the backpack grid, which contains some basic tools.

    "Medicine hoe", "file", "mortar", "punch" and so on.

    Basically, they are tools that can be used to grow herbs and process medicinal materials.

    In addition, there is a packet of seeds: "37" x12

    "Sanqi": According to "Compendium of Materia Medica", it is used to stop bleeding, disperse blood and relieve pain. For those with golden blade arrow wounds, sores caused by falling sticks, and bleeding that does not stop, chew it and apply it, or mix it at the end, and the blood will stop immediately.

    Ripening period: seven days.

    Price: fifty cents.

    Bo An made a move, quit the character parameters, manipulated the character to walk to the medicine field, and wanted to plant the Panax notoginseng seeds, but the seeds could not be sown.

    He thought for a while, and asked the villain to take out a hoe and dig a few times on the yellow-brown ground, and sure enough, a small hole appeared, as expected.

    Bo An dug nine holes in a 1x1 grid, and the seeds of Panax notoginseng can be sprinkled and buried in the soil.When you click on the field again, it will display "Status: lack of water"

    He manipulated the villain to scoop water in the tank and water it like a fluent man, and repeated nine times before he finished watering all the seeds in the 1x1-sized land.

    The villain's face was livid with tiredness, but Bo An was very satisfied. He wanted to let the villain try to open another field, but the villain sat on the ground, motionless.

    Unaware of the situation, Bo An glanced at the interface, and was immediately taken aback. His stamina column had the color of blood, and even his health dropped a little, now only 59 points.

    Bo An: "???"

    Will life be deducted for a disagreement?

    It turns out that the stamina points have to be deducted for farming and watering. If the stamina points are depleted, it will not stop, but will continue to overdraw his life points.

    In this way, he can live up to sixty days with this life.

    Barely controlling the villain to walk crookedly towards the room, pushed open the door, revealing the same simple decoration inside, a table, a bed, the rest of the place was empty, nothing else.

    The villain climbed onto the bed, and after a while, a series of "zzz" came out of his mouth.

    No matter how Bo An poked him, he just turned over and continued to sleep.

    The sun shines on the body through the window glass, and it is warm.Bo An put down the game console, stretched, and couldn't help yawning.

    He also seemed sleepy.

    Bo An went upstairs with the game console, looked at the game again, and after confirming that the villain was still asleep, he closed the curtains, lay down on the bed, and put his hands on his stomach.

    "good afternoon."

    When he woke up, the sun shone on his face through the gap in the curtains, and the golden light made it hard to keep your eyes open.

    He raised his hand to cover his face, and the only sound in the quiet room was his peaceful breathing.

    This sleep was too long, he seemed to have missed the time to eat, and the villains in the game didn't seem to have eaten either.

    He sat up, turned on the game console, and found that the time inside was already night.

    The red stamina bar is slowly rising, and it has returned to 13 o'clock. It turns out that sleeping can restore stamina, which is quite scientific.

    The time in the game was two o'clock in the morning. He didn't wake up the villain, got up, got dressed, and went out.

    Walk for a few minutes along the downhill road paved with bluestone slabs, and walk into "Wangji Seafood Noodle". It will be after the meal time, and there are not many customers, only an old man in a white sweater is sitting at the table playing with his mobile phone, smoking a cigarette.

    Bo An raised his hand to push the door, and the wind chimes rang behind the door, and the old man looked over.

    "Grandpa Wang, a bowl of seafood noodles."

    "Add more coriander, no onion and garlic, right?" Old man Wang walked towards the back kitchen with a smile, "Why are you eating so late today?"

    A long-haired cat jumped out from behind the water dispenser with its tail up, meowing, and walked gracefully to the table in front of Bo An.jaw.

    One side replied: "If you are not hungry, you will sleep for a while."

    There was the sound of cooking noodles on fire, so probably didn't hear it.

    "Meow," he teased the cat, until old man Wang brought a bowl of seafood noodles in front of him.

    "Let's eat."

    Bo An took out a pair of disposable chopsticks from the chopstick holder, took them apart, and rubbed them in the palm of his hand.

    "Ah Hua, come here." Old man Wang called the cat away.

    Bo An began to eat noodles. Wangji Seafood Noodle Restaurant has been open for decades. His grandfather often took him here to eat noodles when he was still alive. There are many seafood restaurants on the island, but only the sand crab sauce made by Old Man Wang is the best.tasty.

    Bo An knows how to cook, and sometimes he doesn't want to start a fire, so he comes here to eat seafood noodles.

    After eating a bowl of noodles, he seemed to feel more at ease. He took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code, but was stopped by someone, "Hey, Xiao An, don't scan, my waist has been hurting a bit recently, please get me some plastersJust come."

    Old man Wang looked at him with a smile, Bo An nodded, and took back the phone, "I see, I'll send it to you later."

    The old man on the island is a loyal customer of his family’s pharmacy. When he was young, he went fishing at sea, and only when he returned to the shore did he find that he was suffering from arthritis, rheumatism, and lumbar muscle strain. Bo’an’s grandfather was the earliest barefoot doctor on the island.Special plasters are specially formulated to treat these problems.

    A plaster costs 20 yuan, so it is estimated that he will not need to spend money on meals in the next few days.

    Bo An pushed open the door, and the wind chime rang again.

    His life on the island can be regarded as poor. He is only proficient in making plasters. There are regular hospitals on the island. If he has other diseases, who would come to a stall like him to see it.

    Therefore, haven't saved enough money to see a doctor in these years.

    But he was alone, he didn't even have a cat, and he could live alone.

    Bo An went home and brought seven plasters to Old Man Wang, and when he returned home, there was a middle-aged man standing outside the courtyard, who was also a regular customer.

    Before he could speak, Bo An went into the room to get his medicine box.

    The middle-aged man's father is an old fisherman, who has been fishing all his life and has suffered from all kinds of problems. He must continue to go fishing when he should be old enough to retire.

    "He is such a donkey, I don't listen to what I say, and he went out to sea again yesterday, and he fell ill. I spent money to find someone to go to sea to tow the boat back. It cost him 5,000 yuan to fish for a month.Don't come back!"

    "Doctor Bai, my dad loves to listen to you. After you give him the needle in a while, talk to him and persuade him."

    The man was driving, and Bo An was sitting in the co-pilot. The cold air from the air conditioner aroused the hot leather smell in the car, which made him a little sick.

    Open the car window and look at the endless golden sea, countless small boats returning to shore or leaving the port, the sea breeze envelops the fishy and salty smell on the fishing boats, which dilutes a lot of bad feelings.

    The man is just a nagging character, if Bo An answers him from time to time, he can talk all the way by himself.

    When they got to the fishing boat, Bo An climbed onto the boat with ease and went into the house. On the bed lay an old man clutching his waist and crying.

    Bo An leaned over to check, and the spine protruded obviously on the cotton clothes behind him.

    He always wears loose clothes on weekdays, but he doesn't look so thin.

    Like a clothes hanger that will fall when a gust of sea wind blows.

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    "37" annotation comes from Baidu data

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