The Ming Dynasty: Starting with the Somersault Cloud, Old Zhu was so envious he cried!

Dai Yuanli quickly turned his head and saw that the Sixth Prince was carrying his medicine box.

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

Dai Yuanli was both surprised and delighted, and quickly reached out to take it.

Then I opened the box and took a look.

They found that all the silver needles, herbs, and emergency pills were still there, nothing missing.

Seeing that he had everything he needed, Dai Yuanli breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhu Ming with gratitude.

"Thank you for your help, Sixth Prince. However, I am a little curious, when did Your Highness retrieve the medicine chest?"

Zhu Ming crossed his arms and said casually, "Just now, when you said you left the medicine box at Gyeongbokgung Palace, I went to get it."

Upon hearing this, Dai Yuanli's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at Zhu Ming with a face full of horror.

In just a few words,

Did the Sixth Prince turn back and run around once?

Although he didn't know how far this place was from the palace, wasn't this too fast?

It's even faster than the readers... well, even faster than the authors!

"Hey, it's nothing serious, why make such a fuss!"

"Alright, now that you've got the first-aid kit, let's get to the person!"

"If you need anything later, just tell me and I'll get it for you!"

Zhu Ming patted his chest and said.

His somersault cloud can travel 108,000 li in a day.

However, this only applies under normal circumstances.

As long as Zhu Ming is willing

He can even increase his speed by ten times, or even a hundred times or more.

Just like that Saiyan whose hair changes color, if you can't beat me, you yell at me, and after you yell, your hair changes color, and then it's your turn to cry!

Dai Yuanli immediately accepted the order and obeyed.

Turning back to focus on treating the little girl,

We must snatch this child back from the clutches of death!

(Yama:……

Here, here, take it all!

Who is this person?

Do you doctors have performance targets? Don't we in the underworld have KPIs?

They keep poaching people from us, they don't give us any face at all!

The last person to dare do this was a monkey!

It's unclear whether it was Dai Yuanli's superior medical skills or the little girl's strong will to live.

A little girl who had one foot in the grave was miraculously saved.

(Black and White Impermanence: ...)

Can you guess why we dare not capture that little girl's soul?

They're just spouting nonsense here!

A moment later, Xiaoman's eyelids twitched slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. Her mind was still in a daze, and she mumbled, "Is this... the underworld?"

The voice just fell,

Lin Xiu'e, who had been holding back her tears and not daring to make a sound, could no longer contain her excitement and rushed forward.

He pulled his daughter into his arms.

Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

"Xiaoman, don't be afraid, we're still alive. This isn't the underworld, your mother is here with you!"

Dai Yuanli wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve, his tense expression finally relaxing. He turned to Zhu Ming and bowed, saying, "Sixth Prince, I have successfully completed my mission and brought the child back."

Zhu Ming gave him a thumbs up and praised, "As expected of the most famous imperial physician in the Imperial Medical Academy, I knew you could do it!"

Upon hearing this, Dai Yuanli quickly cupped his hands and smiled humbly: "Sixth Prince, you flatter me. The girl was saved thanks to Your Highness's timely retrieval of the medicine box. Otherwise, even with my extraordinary medical skills, I would have been unable to use them."

Who says that doctors are all dull and inept at social interactions?

In my opinion, this Imperial Physician Dai is very sensible.

Not long after, Lin Xiu'e, holding her daughter who had just woken up, kowtowed to the two men to express her gratitude for saving her life.

Imperial Physician Dai quickly stepped forward to stop Lin Xiu'e from continuing to kowtow, and said solemnly, "Don't rush to thank me, there's something I can't hide from you."

"I have only managed to temporarily stabilize your daughter's life, but she is severely depleted and weak."

"If we don't feed her soon, she might... "

Upon hearing this, Lin Xiu'e's face paled, and she tightly hugged Xiaoman in her arms, her eyes instantly reddening again: "Our village has just suffered a severe drought, the fields are not yielding any crops, I really have no food..."

However, before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the little guy next to her.

"That's easy, I'll take care of the food!"

Then, Zhu Ming called Wang Chengan and asked him to take a few people to move some tables.

Zhu Ming is going to throw a huge banquet here.

Wang Cheng'an dared not delay and immediately accepted the order, calling on several men from the village to hurry and move the table.

The villagers all gathered around, their faces full of curiosity and their hearts filled with doubt.

This all-powerful little immortal is suddenly asking to set up a table. What exactly is he trying to do?

Before long, several old wooden tables were neatly pieced together and steadily arranged into a long table.

Zhu Ming took out a food tablecloth from his pocket, grabbed both ends with his hands, and gave it a strong shake, laying it perfectly on the table.

Then the little guy put his hands together, closed his eyes, and silently said: I want to eat steamed lamb, steamed deer antler, roast duck, roast chicken, roast goose, braised pork, braised duck, and soy sauce chicken...

Every time he mentally named a dish, a flash of inspiration would appear on the table, and a steaming hot dish would materialize out of thin air.

One after another, endlessly,

Before long, the long table was piled high with wild delicacies.

Layers of snow-white, soft, and sticky steamed buns are stacked up; golden, glistening flatbreads are plump and fluffy; and fragrant, rich chicken soup is steaming with wisps of hot air.

There were also steamed lamb, steamed deer antler, roast duck, roast chicken... as well as sweet melons and fruits, which covered the entire table.

The villagers, who were pale and thin with sallow complexions, stared wide-eyed and their mouths were slightly open.

Everyone was completely stunned!

"A living, breathing deity has appeared!!"

"Food appears out of thin air! This...this is the work of a true immortal!!"

The newly awakened Xiaoman nestled in her mother's arms, her little nose gently inhaling the fragrance, a hint of longing appearing on her weak little face.

Zhu Ming slowly opened his eyes, looked at the villagers who were suffering from the drought and were emaciated, and said in a clear and gentle voice:

"Fellow villagers, I know you have suffered during this time. I am Zhu Ming, the sixth prince of the Ming Dynasty."

"Today there is a severe drought, and you are all suffering from hunger and cold, unable to find enough to eat. This food is specially prepared for you. Everyone in the village will have a share, so please share it all and don't be shy."

The moment the words fell,

All the villagers came to their senses.

Upon learning that the young immortal lord before him, who possessed magical powers and saved the world, was actually the Sixth Prince of the Ming Dynasty.

The villagers, who had suffered greatly from the drought, could no longer contain their gratitude and awe.

They all knelt down in Zhu Ming's direction and kowtowed to the Sixth Prince in gratitude.

"Thank you so much, Sixth Prince, for saving my life!"

"Your Highness, have mercy! Save my entire village!"

"We will never forget Your Highness's great kindness and virtue!"

If kneeling just now was out of awe and fear of the unknown, then this is out of genuine gratitude.

Wang Cheng'an led the way in kneeling and bowing, filled with gratitude.

The despair of days of drought and food shortages, with everyone on the verge of despair, vanished completely at this moment.

After everyone finished their greetings, Wang Cheng'an quickly stood up and methodically directed everyone to line up for food.

They specifically instructed the elderly, children, and women with weak constitutions to enjoy the food first.

In the past, those villagers who were emaciated and starving were now holding snow-white steamed buns, drinking warm rice porridge, and eating delicious side dishes, their eyes red with tears.

For many days, the village has been suffering from a severe drought, resulting in a complete crop failure. Every household is resorting to gnawing on tree bark and drinking muddy water...

I have never seen such a sumptuous and warm meal.

Everyone ate slowly and carefully, afraid of wasting even a single bit of the divinely bestowed food, their faces showing expressions of joy at regaining their lives.

Lin Xiu'e held Xiaoman in her arms and carefully took out some soft rice porridge and fluffy steamed buns, feeding them to her daughter little by little.