Beast Summoner

"Siha, why are you here? I brought back the medicine that the old village chief grandpa cooked for you. Drink it while it's hot!" Goudan'er carefully carried a small casserole with boiling water inside.

The hot air wafted out with a strong aroma of herbs.

A week has passed in the blink of an eye, and Li Zhenbang has a very good understanding of this peaceful little village, all thanks to Goudan'er, the little troublemaker.

This small village is called Tiaohua Village, which is said to mean the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. Tiaohua Village is a small village in the Muye Federation, located on the edge of the Muye Federation. There are not many people in the village, with only thirty-four households and a population of more than one hundred people.

This village is not a settlement of a certain orc race, but a small village formed by many races gathered together.

Small villages like this are not uncommon in the Twilight Federation. The villagers are often marginalized people in the orc tribe, which means that these villagers are basically civilians who are not valued in their own tribes. And these people are generally

He is a free person, not a slave, so he is not subject to too much management and restriction.

If they do not receive attention and development within their own tribe, some free civilians will leave their tribe to seek development.

If you have certain strength or expertise, you may be hired by other orc tribes, but most people are just ordinary people.

In order to live a better life, those people who had little strength or expertise finally gathered together and formed such small villages.

A village with a small population may have only a dozen households with 20 or 30 people, while a village with a large population may even have 1,800 households or several thousand people.

Even large villages with thousands of people are often not in the eyes of the upper class, and even ordinary orc tribes will not take them seriously.

In the eyes of the orc tribe, the strong are respected, but in a small mixed village like this, let alone the strong, they have very little fighting power.

Even a large village of thousands of people, with all its strength, often cannot withstand a charge from a regular squad of ten soldiers from the orc tribe.

During these few days of living in Tiaohua Village, although Li Zhenbang has not thought about himself, he has readily accepted the name Siha.

The people in the village did not reject Siha because he was a foreign and strange human being. Instead, they all treated him very well. Whenever someone cooked something delicious, they would often ask him to eat with them.

One is because Siha is a gentle person and is very polite to everyone, and the other is because he knows many things that others have never heard of.

Not only children, but also adults like to pester Siha and tell them stories when they have nothing to do.

Strangely enough, Siha knew a lot of outside stories, but could never remember anything about himself.

The old village chief also explained this. One possibility is that Siha suffered amnesia due to being hit on the head by an external force, and the other possibility is that Siha was greatly stimulated, so his subconscious blocked his memory.

If it's the first possibility, as long as the blood stasis in Siha's head dissipates, he should be able to regain his memory. But if it's the second possibility, when Siha will regain his memory can only depend on him.

After all, heart diseases can only be cured by heart medicine, and herbal medicine cannot solve heart diseases.

Siha looked at the steaming herbs with a grimace. Although good medicine is said to be bitter, the old village chief's medicine seemed to be too bitter. Moreover, he had been drinking it for a long time, but his memory showed no sign of recovery. He really

I'm a little scared.

"Siha, you are such a big man, why are you still afraid of taking medicine like a child!" Goudan'er seemed to have discovered a new world, looking at Siha with eyes full of disdain.

"Aren't you afraid of taking medicine?" Seeing Goudan'er's little adult look, Siha felt a little funny and couldn't help but tease.

"I...I'm not a child anymore, I'm not afraid of taking medicine!" Goudan'er's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at Siha.

"To prove that you are not a child, why don't you give me a sip?" Siha raised his eyebrows and looked at Goudan'er provocatively.

"Well... the old village chief grandpa said that this is a herb specially boiled for you. You must not give it to others to drink. There is nothing I can do about it!" Goudan'er said anxiously and wisely.

But Goudan'er is a child after all, and when he lies, his face turns red, and even his ears turn red.

"Haha, you little bitch, you're going to start lying!" Siha smiled, reached out to take the casserole, and poured the soup into the bowl.

"I...I'm not lying!" Goudan'er lowered his head and muttered in a low voice with some embarrassment: "The old village chief grandpa once said that you can't eat herbs randomly. Even if you have the same symptoms, you may still have them.

They are completely different herbal medicines, and eating them indiscriminately can lead to death."

Siha looked at Goudan'er in surprise, "Did the old village chief really say such a thing?"

"Of course! I listen to the words of the old village chief and grandpa the most! I basically remember everything the old village chief and grandpa said to me!" Goudan'er raised his head and said very proudly.

Siha nodded. For someone who can say such a thing, it proves that the old village chief must have done some research on herbal medicine. It seems that he has never recovered his memory. It should not be because the herbal medicine is not suitable for the disease.

Looking at the dark soup in the bowl and smelling the scent coming from the soup, Siha couldn't help but take a deep breath, picked up the soup, and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking the decoction, Siha hurriedly took the water ladle handed over by Goudan'er, drank several large mouthfuls of cold water, rinsed his mouth, and then took a deep breath.

The old village chief's decoction almost made him feel sad. The decoction was so bitter that Siha had doubts about life.

"Is it really that bad to drink?" Seeing Siha regain his breath, Goudaner grinned and looked at Siha nervously.

"Not only does it taste bad, it tastes very bad!" Siha stuck out his tongue and burped. A smell of herbs came back. After Goudaner smelled it, he couldn't help but cover his nose.

"Goudan'er, why didn't I see your parents today?" Siha asked in confusion.

"They went up to the mountains to hunt with some uncles early in the morning, and they probably won't be back until night. Do you have anything else? If nothing else, I'll go play with Xiong Er and the others." Goudan'er said as he walked towards

He walked out the door, looking like he wasn't going to look back even if something happened to Siha.

"It's okay, you can go play! I'll talk to the old village chief later. I've been drinking it for so long, but it still has no effect. Is the herbal medicine not suitable for the disease?" Siha waved his hand and said to

Goudan'er said from behind. Before Siha finished speaking, Goudan'er had already disappeared.

Siha smiled and shook his head, sighing to himself: "It's great to be a child, innocent and carefree. What was it like when I was a child? Why can't I remember anything?

Woolen cloth?"

"Oops, something happened!" While Siha and the old village chief were still discussing whether to change the herbal medicine because it was too unpalatable and had no effect for so long, a strong voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Then, a bear tribe member rushed into the old village chief's house.

Naturally, Siha knew this bear tribe member. He was Xiong Lin, the father of the little bear named Xiong Er whom Goudaner played with before.

"Huh? Siha, you are here too!" After Xiong Lin saw Siha, he said hello to Siha, and then looked at the old village chief.

"Brother Xiong Lin!" Siha smiled and nodded at Xiong Lin as a greeting.

"What are you so worried about?" The old village chief frowned and looked at Xiong Lin in confusion.

He knew Xiong Lin very well. Xiong Lin had the honesty and stability of the Bear tribe. Of course, he also had a brain like a bear. He often didn't know how to turn and spoke straight. At this time, Xiong Lin was so panicked. Something big must have happened.

happened.

"Goutou Bin and the others went hunting in the mountains. As a result, he was seriously injured. One of his arms was missing and he was being carried over here! I came to report the news first." Xiong Lin said hurriedly.

Goutou Bin is the strong man with the gout head who saved Siha before, and is Goudan'er's uncle.

"What's wrong with him? Did he go with Goudan'er's parents? How are they?" Siha asked hurriedly, feeling anxious.

He has been living at Gou Dan'er's house during this period and has a very good relationship with Gou Dan'er's parents. He is really afraid that something will happen to Gou Dan'er's parents. If something happens to them, what will happen to Gou Dan'er who is so young?

?

"They are all fine, but something happened to Goutou Bin."

"Oh!" Siha breathed a sigh of relief.

Although according to Xiong Lin, Goutou Bin's injuries were quite serious, he probably wouldn't be dead, and Goudan'er's parents are both fine, which is good news.

"What's going on with them? We were talking as we walked." The old village chief stood up. Perhaps because he was anxious, he walked out without even taking the old straw hat he always wore when going out.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Siha took off the old straw hat from the hanger, followed it out, and then handed the old straw hat to the old village chief.

The old village chief was stunned for a moment, took the old straw hat, nodded to Li Zhenbang, and then put the old straw hat on his head.

"They originally went to the mountains to hunt, and they seemed to have encountered a monster on the mountains. I didn't have time to ask about the specific situation, so I hurriedly came to report to you." Xiong Lin explained.

"How come there are monsters?" The old village chief frowned and muttered to himself, and couldn't help but speed up his steps.

Even though the old village chief is leaning on a cane, he can walk even a little faster than a normal person. Although he cannot be said to walk with flying speed, it is no exaggeration to say that he walks like a breeze.

"Old village chief, please save Ah Bin quickly!" Goudan'er's father saw the old village chief coming and hurriedly rushed to greet him, even crying in his voice.

Goutou Bin was his biological brother. His younger brother was so seriously injured. How could he, as an older brother, feel better? What's more, Goutou Bin was injured just to save him.