The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

This guy must emphasize his identity as the Son of Flame.

Hawaii has many volcanoes, and with volcanic eruptions, some olivine will also be spewed out.

Although it is considered a gem, it is not expensive.

Even, if you are lucky, you can find them on Jiji Beach.

However, such a large gem like the one in Kirch's hand, and its clarity, must be worth a lot of money.

Zhao Chuanxin snatched it away: "Very good, I accept your sacrifice."

Kissi: "..."

Now that he had received the reward, Zhao Chuanxin did his best. He pointed at the child's wound and said: "Don't dig out these maggots, let them eat the carrion. Only after all the necrotic carrion has been eaten can they be moved away." "

In the days before antibiotics, maggots ate up decaying tissue and secreted secretions that had antibacterial effects.

Of course this method can only last for a while.

When the maggots are removed, one still has to rely on the person's own immunity.

Everyone is not calm anymore.

Let the maggots stay in the flesh?

This is unheard of.

It sounds mind-numbing.

But the high priest was thoughtful.

Zhao Chuanxin took out another bottle of alcohol and handed it to Ji Xi: "After the rotten flesh is gone and the maggots are dug out, first pour this on the wound to clean it. If the child has a fever, follow my method and use this on the wound. Apply it to the child and the fever symptoms will subside soon."

Without waiting for Jixi to reply, the high priest snatched the thing away: "Let me do this, I know how to operate it."

Zhao Chuanxin knew that he wanted to study the principles of these things.

Since he has such a spirit of scientific exploration, Zhao Chuanxin will help him.

Whether that child is good or not depends entirely on his personal performance.

Zhao Chuanxin saw the unclear look on the child's face and decided to give him a mental boost: "Child, listen up, I have extracted the numbness from the air and poured it into your body. Now, you His body is that of an extraordinary person, so he will recover soon."

After hearing this, Makani's black eyes stared like glass balls: "Sir, is this true?"

"Of course!" Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his sword and said, "Watch it."

As he spoke, a group of dark brown pills appeared out of thin air on his sword finger.

This time, without waiting for the high priest to snatch it, Zhao Chuanxin directly stuffed the pill into Makani's mouth: "This is a magic medicine, chew it and swallow it."

Makani obeyed and started chewing.

The taste is sour and sweet, and the more you chew it, the more addictive it becomes.

The pale little face was a little red.

The high priest stood beside him and tugged at the feathers on his cloak.

After he finished eating, Zhao Chuanxin asked calmly: "How was it? Does it feel good?"

"Well, it's very comfortable!"

Not to mention the high priest, even Li Shutong and the others were curious and wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Zhao Chuanxin finally said: "Makani, remember, you have now achieved an extraordinary body and you have taken my Foundation Establishment Pill. Your illness will be cured soon. So, you have to tell yourself every day, You'll recover in no time."

"Well, sir, I feel very good. The wounds don't hurt anymore."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled proudly.

Alcohol can reduce fever, and hawthorn pills can be combined with psychological effects. Whether it works or not, the rest is left to God.

He asked the high priest: "Is there anything to eat when we go to the Raqqa Festival? We are very hungry."

The high priest nodded: "Yes, please invite friends from far away to follow me."

Zhao Chuanxin said to Li Shutong with a smile: "Look, this saves another meal."

Li Shutong asked in a low voice: "What are you talking about? I smell the smell of alcohol. Is that medicine of yours just wine? What kind of medicine did you give Makani later?"

The others also looked at Zhao Chuanxin curiously.

"The alcohol you apply on it can reduce fever. What you eat are hawthorn pills, which are made of hawthorn, divine song and malt."

The four of them were stunned.

Is this okay?

Liu Yuanshan was worried: "Isn't this child's play? It's just that the fever is gone, but what if the injury worsens later? Will they cause trouble for us?"

Zhao Chuanxin said indifferently: "We must respect the fate of others. If he dies, what can I do? As for if he dies, then I, the mage, can save him for him, haha."

Great guy, one-stop service.

The Laka Festival is held at Kiki Beach.

From afar, Zhao Chuanxin smelled the aroma of barbecue.

Many Kanaka people have gathered here. The men are bare-chested and the women are wearing long skirts with a grass skirt underneath.

Before the white men came here, the women wore no tops.

Those white people were sanctimonious and naturally couldn't see this, so they forced them to put on clothes.

Zhao Chuanxin urged: "Go quickly, they will eat up all the good things in a while."

After saying that, he dragged the high priest forcefully over there.

The high priest's old and withered body, without much weight, was involuntarily pulled by Zhao Chuanxin and flew away.

Even if he jumps slightly, his legs will be in the air.

"Slow down, slow down, friends from afar..."

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't help but arrived in the crowd in a moment, and then put the high priest down.

The high priest kept his feet on the ground and looked at Zhao Chuanxin in shock: "Are you a descendant of the God of War Kuku?"

Otherwise, how could he have such great strength?

Zhao Chuanxin was happy: "In the Central Plains and the surrounding countries, people do call me the God of War."

This war god is not that war god.

Miao Cuihua chased after them slowly. When she arrived, she saw these Kanaka women wearing very revealing clothes, and she couldn't help but be speechless.

So bold!

They wore garlands around their necks, flowers on their temples, kiheyi draped on their shoulders, and colorful maros and handkerchiefs on their bodies. They were laughing and chatting, and it was so lively.

It's just the thick lines and the dark skin color that are slightly different.

The arrival of Miao Cuihua, Liu Yuanshan and Ning An made the eyes of the men present brighten.

Not to mention whether white skin is considered good-looking in their aesthetics, just talking about the facial features of the three of them, they are also outstanding.

Zhao Chuanxin usurped the honors and shouted: "The auspicious time has arrived, I declare that dinner is now served!"

High Priest: "..."

Everyone looked at the high priest.

There is only one person who has the final say here, and that is the high priest.

The high priest explained the origin of Zhao Chuanxin in Hawaiian.

He said: "My friend from far away, he can conjure medicine out of thin air, he can also use numbness to blow away the wooden frame, and he cured Makani's disease. I touched Makani's forehead, and I no longer know As hot as Kilauvia."

When everyone heard that Zhao Chuanxin's body was filled with surging numbness, they were immediately in awe.

Several tall women from the Kanaka tribe came to Zhao Chuanxin and pulled him to the field.

"They invite you to dance the caxico," Kirsch explained.

Kahiko, the Kanaka hula.

Zhao Chuanxin was held between several burly women for a few steps. After hearing what Ji Xi said, he quickly shook himself off: "Oh, what are you doing? I'm a serious person..."

Miao Cuihua and the others simply couldn't bear to look at her.

Zhao Chuanxin added: "Don't worry about dancing or anything, let's start dinner. Hurry, I can smell meat."

The high priest said: "Dig up the Kurua pig and serve it to our distinguished guests."

A few good guys started digging sand.

From within the sand, wisps of blue smoke emerged.

As they moved, the aroma became more intense.

Then, a complete pig with its internal organs hollowed out was dug out.

Because the opening is facing downwards, and the bottom is lined with volcanic rocks washed clean by sea water, it will not be stained by sand.

The so-called Kurua pig is roasted hairy pig.

It was the first time that Zhao Chuanxin saw someone roast a pig completely like this.

It's quite fresh and tight.

Wait for the roasted pig to be carried to the haystack.

Zhao Chuanxin looked around and said, "Come on, come on, you're welcome. Let's start eating."

Liu Yuanshan blinked his big eyes and asked Miao Cuihua in a low voice: "Sister Hua, brother charcoal burner, are you always like this?"

Miao Cuihua chuckled, but did not answer.

Li Shutong said awkwardly: "For him, as long as he doesn't feel inappropriate, it will always be others who feel inappropriate."

Liu Yuanshan chuckled: "Then shall we go there?"

Li Shutong pondered for a moment: "It's better to be more reserved."

But Miao Cuihua followed her calmly.

In her opinion, what honor and disgrace can she have? Since he followed Zhao Chuanxin out, he would follow Zhao Chuanxin's lead in everything.

Zhao Chuanxin took Miao Cuihua's hand and pulled her over.

The high priest asked them to sit down.

Kishi said: "Sir, don't be too dirty. The beach here is very clean. And we Kanaka people change our clothes every day."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't dislike it at all and sat down directly: "Sister Hua, when you are in your hometown, do as the Romans do."

Miao Cuihua also sat down generously.

Li Shutong saw it and had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow him.

The first one to take action was naturally the high priest.

However, today the high priest handed over this power to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin was not polite. He turned his palm and found a stack of blue and white porcelain plates.

Most people think that people in the Qing Dynasty could only afford unglazed or lightly glazed earthenware bowls and plates.

This is actually a misunderstanding.

As early as the Ming Dynasty, a large amount of porcelain was sold all over the world.

At this time, the common people basically used blue and white porcelain tableware, which cost little money.

However, the local Kanaka people in Hawaii mostly use coconut bowls. When they saw such beautiful porcelain, they all cast curious and coveted glances.

Zhao Chuanxin had plenty of dishes and other things.

He was not stingy either. He took out another pile of blue and white porcelain bowls and handed them to the high priest: "This is a gift for you."

The high priest was very happy and took the bowl happily.

Consider it a sacred symbol of friendship.

He couldn't put it down and played with the slippery bowl.

In fact, there must be porcelain in Honolulu. After all, many Qing people, Japanese and Koreans live here.

But racial separation in Hawaii is still relatively serious.

The penetration of each other's cultural customs is far less thorough than that of later generations.

After delivering the bowl, Zhao Chuanxin looked at the high priest eagerly.

Li Shutong coughed twice and moved to Ning'an's side. Based on his understanding of Zhao Chuanxin, he knew that Zhao Chuanxin must be waiting for a return gift.

He always avoided such humiliating scenes, burying his head like an ostrich and keeping out of sight.

Sure enough, seeing that the high priest had no reaction, Zhao Chuanxin emphasized: "My friend, this is a small gift from me as a friend."

Liu Yuanshan covered his face. She finally understood why Li Shutong always looked embarrassed.

Pure little Jasmine, yyds.