Simulation: Start with one person

"Have you ever heard of a boy's fate?"

Starting with this, Fang Rui started to talk about the boy's fate, then looked at Liu Hongzhong and said, "He is the sick boy."

"Listening to what you said, I don't even have the confidence to cure him."

"Don't worry, just do your best."

Fang Rui comforted Lu Huan, and then shouted: "Wukui, Hongzhong, come see the doctor quickly."

Hearing this, the two men ran over with feather bats, and their eyes fell on Lu Huan: "She is...the doctor?"

The tone of the two was full of uncertainty.

"Yes, it's her. You didn't admit it wrong."

Fang Rui affirmed: "You will get along for a while in the future, so you should get along well~"

Chapter 48 Lu Huan’s Mission

"Can you cure my brother?"

Liu Wukui's tone was full of expectation, and Liu Hongzhong's eyes also shone with hope.

Since he is the doctor specially invited by Mr. Fang Rui, he must be very capable!

The Liu brothers and sisters, who Fang Rui trusted quite a lot, were thinking this in their hearts, and when the two stared at them with eyes full of trust and hope, Lu Huan twisted a little uncomfortably.

Although he didn't want to dash their hopes, Lu Huan didn't want to give them false hope either. He said truthfully: "Actually... I'm not very sure."

This is her first time seeing a doctor.

Moreover, she had no confidence at all about the strange illness of the sick boy.

"It's okay, doctor, just do your best," Liu Wukui said.

Liu Hongzhong nodded in agreement with his face.

"Okay, I'll try my best..." Lu Huan said.

Fang Rui clapped his hands to attract the attention of the three people and said, "The first diagnosis will be tomorrow, in my forging workshop."

Then, he looked at Lu Huan and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to visit other places."

After saying that, he waved goodbye to the Liu brothers and sisters, and headed to other parts of the village with Lu Huan.

Located on the edge of the village, there is a newly built breeding farm, and the sounds of "bleeping" and "moo" can be heard from the breeding farm.

Walking in through the open door, there are areas divided by iron railings. In one area, there are about a dozen sheep. The wool is yellowish white and looks a bit dirty.

"Why did you bring me here?" Lu Huan's eyes stayed on the sheep for a while, then turned to look at Fang Rui.

Fang Rui did not answer Lu Huan's question, but asked: "Can the Bright Soul Technique weave false memories?"

"...Yes." After a slight hesitation, Lu Huan replied in the affirmative.

"That's good." Fang Rui looked at the sheep and said softly: "Your recent job is to weave false memories of refining energy, and then stuff it into the brains of the sheep, so that they will treat refining energy as a daily habit."

Lu Huan: "......"

It is different from all the conjectured situations. What is the point of weaving false refining memories for sheep?

Is the Bright Soul Technique used for this?

It feels like the B level of Bright Soul Technique has dropped a lot. Is it my misunderstanding?

After struggling for a while, Lu Huan nodded slowly.

"It's the first time I do something like this. It will take some time, about three days!"

It takes time to weave false memories, and it also takes time to stuff memories into the minds of sheep. Three days is not a long time.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you," Fang Rui said.

"Yes, yes, don't worry, leave it to me!" Lu Huan responded.

"There are some cows next door..."

"Uh, one more day."

"Row."

As they talked, the two left the farm and walked along the newly paved stone steps towards the village.

"If those sheep and cows learn to refine Qi, then they will become very strong. Who are you going to arrange to take care of these cows and sheep."

On the way down the mountain, Lu Huan thought of a more important question and asked it.

"Don't worry, there are a lot of strangers in the village, and I can make a few power armors for employees, so it won't be a big problem."

Fang Rui gave the solution without much thought, and then he raised a new question: "But if there are too many cattle and sheep, it will be difficult to manage."

As he said that, Fang Rui turned to look at Lu Huan...the squirrel on his shoulder, and asked aloud: "Under that situation, are you confident in controlling those cattle and sheep?"

Lu Huan also followed Fang Rui's gaze and looked at the squirrel on his left shoulder, looking at it silently.

The squirrel, which was holding a nut and gnawing on it, noticed two eyes falling on it. It was no longer obsessed with gnawing nuts. It slowly raised its head, looking left and right, with a confused look on its face.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Fang Rui: "…………"

Lu Huan: "......"

Sighing softly, Fang Rui repeated the previous question. After the squirrel listened carefully, he said, "I think you are trying to make things difficult for me, Song Wu. I'm just a little squirrel! How can I manage a group of animals that have energy?" !”

"Tsk, what a useless squirrel. Decades of cultivation have been wasted." Fang Rui curled his lips and said in disgust.

The squirrel named Song Wu: ヽ('⌒?メ)ノ

Did you say that?

"It seems that the administrator's problem cannot be solved for the time being~" Fang Rui ignored the arrogant squirrel and said to himself: "But it will take a long time before the breeding farm reaches that size, so you can look for it slowly."

There are a bunch of suitable people in the Changbai Mountains... the best ones, but those guys probably won't be willing to leave home to work for me unless I can give them a reward that makes them happy.

Emmm...

Ignore those guys for now and think about other candidates, such as the strangers in the village.

Under the siege of a group of powerful cattle and sheep, the fate of the transformed person will be very miserable, either being gored by the sheep or by the cattle.

As for the original aliens...

If you are alone and caught in a fight between sheep and cattle, there are only two outcomes. Either the alien will beat the cattle and sheep into chaos, or the alien will escape.

And that group of strangers may not be willing to raise sheep.

"That's a problem."

Fang Rui rubbed the side of his face, let alone the original alien who was unwilling, even the transformed alien might not be willing.

"It's really troublesome..."

Lu Huan, who was standing next to him, turned around and asked, "What's the trouble?"

"Nothing." Fang Rui said casually.

After returning to the village, Fang Rui and Lu Huan separated.

Lu Huan went to decorate his residence, trying to make it less simple and plain.

Fang Rui returned to his forging workshop and took out hair, scales and other items from the sac, which came from the immortal families in the Changbai Mountains.

The use of Mao has been found, and he is now going to try out a few to see what effect the finished product has.

As for how to use items like scales, he hasn't figured it out yet.

The weapon refining method that Fang Rui currently has mastered is to use various metal materials to refine weapons. As for using other materials to refine weapons...

"You can try it."

Fang Rui picked up a pitch-black scale and tapped it gently with his fingers, feeling its hard texture.

"It's a good material. It would be a pity not to use it to refine weapons, but how to use it... is also a problem."

After thinking for a while, Fang Rui took out his phone and said, "Let's go online to find some inspiration."

Take a look at anime and novels. There are many techniques for refining weapons in them. Although most of them are nonsense, occasionally there are one or two that are better.

You can try the methods mentioned, or get inspiration from them and research new weapon refining techniques.

Of course, the most likely thing is that I spent a lot of time and didn't get any inspiration.

But even that doesn't matter, there's no rush for this kind of thing.

Chapter 49 Who would hate a beautiful chef?

While Fang Rui was busy, Lu Huan and Ma Xianhong were not idle either.

Ma Xianhong found the village elder, Bi Yuan, who was well-informed, told him about the village's plight, and used his wisdom to find a solution.

"I know a lot of ways to make money quickly, but they're all outdated now."

Bi Yuan touched his mustache and recalled the past years. In the past, many methods of making money were very direct.

"Then say something appropriate." Ma Xianhong interrupted Bi Yuan's memories.

Hearing this, Bi Yuan tilted his head slightly and looked sideways, not knowing where to look. After about a minute, he said: "No."

Ma Xianhong: (ー_ー)!!

"When you come to ask me, an old man, about making money, you are totally asking the wrong person. Why not ask the rich people in the village."

Bi Yuan gave advice. Currently, the richest native stranger in the village is Ma Xianhong, followed by Bi Yuan. The remaining strangers are each poorer, and the poorest one is undoubtedly the newcomer Fu Rong.

As for the villagers in the village, many of them were owners of small and medium-sized enterprises before Biyou Village. They are not particularly rich, but at least they can be considered rich.

"Your suggestion is the same as what Fang Rui said. He also asked me to find more people to come up with a solution." Ma Xianhong said.

"This is the fastest way to solve the problem." Bi Yuan said.

Ma Xianhong thought for a while, and no longer insisted on thinking alone. He nodded and said: "Then let's have a meeting tonight. You will be responsible for convening and chairing the meeting."

"No problem." Bi Yuan did not refuse.