The Survival of the Wild Tribe

"You said this weed can stop the bleeding?" As soon as the black witch returned to the tribe, he was invited to the leader's tent.

Heishan handed a newly dug thistle to Hei Witch, and by the way told him how Lu Zhan was injured.

"According to the foreigner, this weed is called big thistle. I went to check Lu Zhan's injury in the morning, and it did not bleed anymore, and it has begun to get better. This weed can be seen everywhere, if it can really treat the injury. In the future, our soldiers will go out hunting, and we have a lot more hope of surviving injuries."

The Black Witch twisted the big thistle, and did not rush to agree with Black Mountain's words. After a while, the Black Witch asked, "You said that the human-faced bird came after the orc of the Klushi tribe? "

"Well, the injury is not serious. I have arranged for him to live in the black hunting tent temporarily."

"The Lion Clan lives on the Changfeng Plain..." The Black Witch paused when he said that.

Montenegro understood what the other party meant. "I have asked that person. His name is Luka. Although he was born in the Kru Lion tribe, he left the tribe alone when he was an adult. He is currently only a beast. And according to him, He only accidentally broke into the territory of the Human Face Bird while climbing over Changfeng Mountain, and this awakened the Human Face Bird."

The Black Witch was relieved when he heard this. Before the winter, they had to arrange for the soldiers to go out to hunt again. They don’t want to leave most of the warriors to guard the tribe because of the human face and birds. If there is not enough this winter The prey is hunted by hand, I am afraid that their tribe will have a hard time.

"Lu Zhan hasn't woken up yet, can Da Wu go see him?"

"Since his wound has stopped bleeding, it shouldn't be serious. Let's go and see our guests first. Since he came from a long distance from the Changfeng Plain, we should exchange money for us to go to the Tiger Lion Tribe next spring. Helped."

Heishan brought the black witch to the tent where Lu Zhan lived when it was about to fall. Because Lu Zhan had been in a coma, Luo Zhen could only boil a little vegetable broth to feed him, and he just finished feeding it just now. , Was preparing to smash the newly picked thistle to Lu Zhan to change the medicine.

Hei Shan introduced the two of them. Luo Zhen curiously greeted the black witch. As far as he knew, the black witch was not a warrior capable of beasting, but his gaze was very aggressive, not more powerful than those. The fighters are poor. Unlike the dress of the orc warriors, the black witch has a lot of decorations on his body. In addition to the brightly colored feathers on his head, he also wears a necklace made of animal teeth strung together on his neck. There is a black mole on the center of the eyebrows. .

"Da Wu, can I trouble you to see A Zhan? He has been in a coma for a day and a night." Luo Zhen respectfully stepped aside.

The Black Witch didn’t say to look, and he didn’t say whether to look, he stepped forward and twisted a little thistle that had just been smashed away from the stone slab in front of Luo Zhen, put it under his nose, smelled it, and put it in his mouth again. Have a taste.

After squinting his eyes and feeling for a while, the black witch approached the slate bed. Lu Zhan's expression was much better than yesterday. Luo Zhen's exposed blood has been cleaned up by Luo Zhen. The black witch raised his hand and nodded Lu Zhan. , And signaled Luo Zhen to take apart all the leaves used as bandages on Lu Zhan's body. He needed to see the condition of the other party's wound.

Luo Zhen had originally planned to change Lu Zhan's dressing. Heishan had no bosses at all, so he took the initiative to help.

I have to say that the people here are really strong in healing ability. For such a serious injury, they only used the medicine mud made by smashing such a primitive thistle. Now after removing the medicine on it, it will no longer seep. Blood out.

The people here have no sense of hygiene. Black Witch’s long nails are full of mud and dirt. Luo Zhen saw that the other party directly reached out and pinched Lu Zhan’s wound. The long black nails picked up the big thistle mud that was blocking the wound. open.

His movements cannot be said to be gentle, and his strength does not seem to be small. The wound that had only been hemostatic for a long time once again oozes a bit of bright red blood because of the black witch's movements. Luo Zhen frowned when he saw this. He didn't know if all the people here were treated in this way, although he wanted to stop it because of his own cognition, but after thinking about it, he still held it back.

The Black Witch checked it again, and even carefully touched the not-so-serious burn mark.

"The weeds used in the wound here are not the same?" The Black Witch said affirmatively after putting it in his mouth and tasting the taste of the smashed grandmothers who had been suffocating for a day and night.

"Yes, it's a mother-in-law, also called dandelion." Luo Zhen replied. This kind of plant is too common. When I was young, a large area grew outside my house in the country. It is a memorable plant like thistle, but that When I was young, I didn’t know what effect these things had. After I grew up, I developed an interest in reading books. Only then did I realize that the small flowers and grasses that I usually don’t care about, but the effects are not simple. For example, now, in this In a primitive world lacking medical care and medicine, it has not become a life-saving herb.

"Why use different weeds?"

"They have different effects." Luo Zhen recalled the materials he had read, and spoke about the difference between the two in words that they could understand.

After listening carefully, the black witch turned around, not to Luo Zhen, but to Heishan and said, "The stock of medicine mud in the tribe is not large anymore. Since the method he said is useful, then continue to use this weed. Help him treat. Lu Zhan's recovery ability is good, even if he doesn't use medicated mud, he can recover."

Luo Zhen was stunned, did the black witch finish the diagnosis for Lu Zhan? "Great Witch, do you know when Lu Zhan will wake up?" Luo Zhen wanted to leave when he saw the Black Witch turned around, and hurriedly stopped.

"The Beast God hasn't accepted him and return to the embrace of the Beast God. I heard that he is your chosen partner, a foreigner, don’t worry, he is just too tired to fall asleep. You take good care of him until he wants to wake up. You will naturally wake up at that time, and then you will come to me again, and I will help you hold the bond ceremony and tell the beast **** that you will eventually become the most loyal person to each other."

After the black witch finished speaking, he didn't stay any more this time, and took a step to leave.

"Don't worry, since Da Wu said that A Zhan is okay, he will definitely get better. Do you need me to apply the medicine?" Hei Shan patted Luo Zhen on the shoulder and comforted. Lu Zhan had too many wounds on his body. Before coming, he guessed that the Black Witch might not use the precious medicinal mud on Lu Zhan. Those medicinal mud would not only be reserved for the soldiers who go out hunting next time, but also be reserved for crossing Changfeng Mountain to the Tiger Lion Tribe in the spring. Exchange fighters.

As the leader, Hei Shan naturally understands the meaning of the great witch, but now Luo Zhen is half a member of the Black Panther tribe, he naturally has to explain, if Lu Zhan really heals his injuries with the weeds provided by Luo Zhen, At least in the future when the medicine mud is lacking, their wounded fighters have another way to heal the wounds and survive.

Even for those warriors who might be injured in the future, Heishan wanted to use Luo Zhen's method to treat Lu Zhan first.

Luo Zhen didn't say anything, shook his head gently, and declined Black Mountain's help. Just now, Black Witch's hand touched Lu Zhan's wound. He needed hot water to clean him up again. He didn't know if this behavior would be impossible. It will make Black Mountain think that he dislikes the Black Witch and can only deal with it carefully.

Since he didn't need help, Montenegro didn't stay too much, and then left.

Fortunately, when Luo Zhen was preparing to change Lu Zhan's dressing, he prepared hot water and put the animal skin in it and boiled it for a while before taking it out to help Lu Zhan clean it up.

Animal skins are not the best substitute for cloth, and the tanning technique is not good, and it is a bit hard. Some skins will smell rotten after a long time. The skins used by Luo Zhen for cleaning are provided by horn bamboo kindly. .

Speaking of horn bamboo, Black Mountain just walked forward, and horn bamboo came to help with his heel. The two tents were not far apart, and horn bamboo was here to help most of the time today.

Horn bamboo is a very silent person. Two days of contact is enough for Luo Zhen to understand that the other party is also a foreigner like him, but is not the same as his own ordinary person. Horn bamboo is a beastly warrior, he comes from a Horned Lion. The tribe. After the tribe was destroyed, several tribesmen fled to the southern foot plains. They happened to be found and brought back by the people of the Black Leopard Tribe. Since then, they have joined the Black Leopard Tribe.

Kakuzu became a partner with the warrior who first discovered him, that is, Heiya, and in the first year he personally won the son-mother-fruit suit, and gave birth to Ah Shui.

Yes, you are not mistaken, that man who is taller than Luo Zhen and has tougher features gave birth to a small life himself.

Luo Zhen was in a mess when he heard this, but thinking that this is a completely unfamiliar world, a man will give birth to a child, it seems that it is not so difficult to accept?

Well, as long as this thing didn't happen to him, Luo Zhen would send blessings to all the men who took Zimuguo and gave birth to their lives.

Remembering that Lu Zhan had repeatedly told himself that a foreigner would join the Black Panther tribe and would have to take the next fruit within three years, he couldn’t help but shudder and touched his uneaten belly. The idea of ​​being able to stay in the Black Panther tribe has changed decisively. It seems that he must find a place where he can live within three years. He doesn't want to have the function of giving birth to a small life in October.

"The herb you found is better than mud."

Luo Zhen, who was thinking about it, raised his head suspiciously when he heard the words of the person next to him.

Kakutake's men kept moving. Yesterday he had seen how Luo Zhen treated the wounds, and now the first time he used leaves as a bandage, he was even better than Luo Zhen. Horn bamboo seemed to be worried about being heard by others, and his voice was low, "Your herb won't let the wound rot."

Kadotake paused, "You are right to not use medicinal mud."

Luo Zhen: "..."