C46 Old friends reunite

Insect?

Would the name Bug be too ludicrous?

Could it be that just because you are the incarnation of the wormpool, you call yourself a bug?

Only, I remember that Xue Rui told me before that you weren't just the avatar of the wormpool. If it wasn't for that half a Multicolored Heaven Mending Rock at the source of the wormpool, you wouldn't be so mystical.

Back to the origin, you are just like the legendary Sun Wukong. You are born from a rock, so why don't you call yourself Sun Wukong?

To tell the truth, I really didn't know what to do with this name. When I was called Chi Lishu, I was somehow able to contact the Chi-Li Nai and treat her as an elder or a teacher. However, at this moment, when I was called Chi Lishu, I felt like a child.

However, thinking about it, she was born in this world. In just a few months time, wasn't she just a child?

And it was an infant!

A girl has unruly powers. Even though I was cursing silently in my heart, I still respected her wishes in the end, and she told me that in the end, she was still willing to accept Xue Rui and the others' hard work. Chi Lishu, count as a big name.

However, in the past, when I called her Chi Lishu, I was too cold. When I turned into a bug, I had become much closer to her.

Heading north, we passed through the woods. We saw more and more villages along the way, and we didn't have to go into the woods anymore. We just followed the local road.

Even though I was beginning to get used to the life of the rainforest, the civilized world was still many times better than the endless rainforest, the swamps, and the mosquitoes that filled the sky. Even though the country was still in poverty, it was still familiar.

I felt familiar, and the insects seemed like strangers.

The woods that covered the mountains and the endless green seemed to be the world she was most familiar with. However, when she looked at the dirty village, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous when she saw the children with straight eyes and the villagers with guarded eyes.

When we were in the woods, we relied on the mountains and took what we could on the ground. We didn't have to worry too much, but when we arrived in the civilized world, we had to rely on money for food and drinks.

The problem, however, is that I have no money, and the bugs have no money.

I don't know where she threw it. Now that I think about it, there must have been a large amount of US dollars or banknotes in the Master Gouda's Poisonous Owl's nest. It's a pity that I only remembered to run away and had forgotten to collect these things.

Thinking about it like this, he had really failed.

The most valuable thing in our hands right now is the golden sword that the bugs gave me. This thing is made out of pure gold, but after adding in a lot of forging techniques, it looks quite dilapidated, if I can get some out, it would destroy the integrity of the sword, moreover, I have already developed feelings for the golden sword recently, so I just dance with it, like a phone that is being forged by someone with a syndrome.

In other words, the golden sword is like my wife, untouchable.

What should he do now that the golden sword couldn't be wielded and he was embarrassed? She just let me think of something. After all, this is why I was able to follow her here.

This is my inconceivable responsibility, and I have to find a way, no matter what.

I thought for a while, and suddenly thought of the reason why I was here. I asked the bugs about your identity, and said that you are the Goddess of Miao Village, and one of the most important duties of the Goddess is to help the villagers in the village treat their patients and prescribe medicine.

The insect said complacently, "Of course. No matter what illness you have, just come find me. I don't dare say that it's a cure, at least a hundred times better than those quack doctors."

I clapped my hands and said that in that case, the matter would be settled.

I got a white shirt and wrote on it in red paint the words "The Hand of Medicine, Treat All Diseases". I communicated with people on the way and got them to write down the words in Burmese for me. I picked them up with a broken bamboo pole and a simple barefoot doctor came out of the booth.

This was exactly the way the fortune-teller had done it, but thinking about the fact that fortune telling was not necessary in the vast rural area of Myanmar, and even if I could fool people, my Burmese was still not fluent enough.

He was just looking for trouble. Firstly, it was to raise money, and secondly, it was to do good deeds.

She told me that on the road to the north of the Chi-Li Nai, she had already used this move. I hadn't thought that it would actually coincide with my plan.

Even so, when we picked up the signboard and crossed the street, none of us went up to ask about it. Instead, most of us teased the bugs.

At first I didn't understand, but then I did.

Why?

Doctor, this is a big matter. This thing is a matter of life and death. To hand over one's life and death to a stranger, and to see such a strange thing happen, it is truly a comical matter.

For example, if we were sick, we would definitely be more willing to believe in the hospital or an experienced doctor. Even if we didn't have the money, we wouldn't be able to find a stall and ask for medical treatment, nor would we have too much trust in a travelling doctor.

Faced with this question, I fell into deep thought.

How to make the bug famous is a question worth thinking about, but before I can think it through, the bug is in trouble.

Of course, this couldn't be blamed on her. No matter where she went, there would always be some random people in the village, and these people weren't very capable, but they were brave people. When they saw the worms' red lips, white teeth, and skin that were a hundred times stronger than normal villagers', they couldn't help but want to grow like wild weeds in their hearts.

At the beginning, these people were still teasing us, grinning from ear to ear. We were too lazy to care about them and didn't want to cause any more trouble.

However, in the end, some people grew a bit more bold and actually started to make a move.

How could the bugs endure this? They immediately made their move.

Her actions were very decisive. She directly threw him into a tree or into a river. This hundred or so jin man was like a broken sack, he was completely silent and did not have any means of resistance.

As the bugs finished and I wondered if I had to run, we were suddenly surrounded.

At first I thought they were here to get even with me, but after listening to them for a long time, through the language I had just learned, I finally understood that these people were actually here to bring us to see a doctor.

A large number of Black Witch Monk and the White Witch Monk made the people believe that the person who could throw out a big sized man with one hand was definitely a capable person. Since she was able to see a doctor, it would be better for her to give it a try.

For those villagers who had been in the countryside for a long time and lacked medical help, this was a heavenly blessing.

If we are poor, we might as well take less. If we are poor, we might even be able to manage a meal, but if we are so poor that we can't even afford a meal, then Miss Bug will just take it all with a wave of her hand.

Taking out the medical records one by one and recovering the patients one by one had undoubtedly raised the reputation of the bugs. Later on, there was no longer any doubt about it and the place immediately became crowded.

In the countryside, there wasn't much profit. In bug's words, this was called blessings.

We continued on our journey, and in the end, the entire village came forward with their elders and children to send us off. The scene that happened in front of us, which made me, who had been out on the streets all year round, feel very touched.

Looking at all these innocent faces, I was somewhat touched. However, I couldn't stop and continued heading north.

Along the way, scenes like this kept playing out, and the bugs gradually gained some fame. They didn't need the methods to make a name for themselves, and were able to move forward unhindered.

After walking like this for over a month, we finally arrived at a large village in Maine North.

Just like before, I took out the newly crafted banner and waved it around the village, but this time, as soon as I entered, I was stopped by someone. I went up to talk to him, and just now I found out that there was a powerful Master Chosen in the village who specialized in this kind of business.

Hearing this, I didn't dare to raise the flag anymore. I was about to leave when the bugs got interested. They insisted on pulling the passerby, saying that they would take us to take a look.

I strongly opposed it, but the bugs seemed very insistent, and the beauty's words were hard to refuse. The man was so mesmerized by the bugs' smiles that his legs went soft, and he couldn't care less about his scolding, so he led us to a big house at the end of the village.

He told me that the mage in this village was called Bei Xiang, the most famous Master Chef in the Maine North.

Speaking of which, he told me that a wealthy businessman from mainland China was visiting the Peixiang Magister.

The bug clapped me on the shoulder excitedly and said, "Come on, let's go in."

That passerby helped us inform the crowd. A disciple dressed in white came out and led us to the front hall. There were three people kneeling on the prayer mat.

I looked past a middle-aged fat man and a black-framed glasses to the last person. Suddenly, my heart moved as I shouted in surprise, "Xiao Liu, why are you here?"