The Village Doctress

Lin Goshen raised his eyes and bumped into his pair of phoenix eyes, suddenly his face changed, "Oh, the celery on our side is not poisonous, but I don't know if the celery on their side is poisonous!"

Huang Fujin's face turned white instantly.

"Hurry up and vomit me!" After that, he reached into the mouth of Lin Gospel and wanted to induce him to vomit artificially.

Gospel Lin was startled, did not expect him to be so rude, quickly took a step back, and then bent over and laughed, "I made you play."

But Huang Fujin didn't believe her at all, she tightened her hand and looked worried, "But what you just said is right, your place is not poisonous, it doesn't mean there is no poison here, otherwise the old guide will say this poison Dead? "

Lin Gospel looked to the old guide and asked, "How many of your people have eaten this poisonous death?"

The old guide immediately said, "Just one, an lonely old man. That was the year before. The old man had no children, no wife, and no old man. He could not hunt when he was old, so he did not eat. He went to the river and cut a poisonous weed. , Died after cooking and eating. "

"No one will eat it afterwards?" Lin Gospel asked.

"No one dared to eat it again, and the high priests and chiefs also sent people to warn all ethnic groups that they should not eat this poisonous weed." The old guide had a look of fear in his face, and said, "But this poisonous weed is very long, not just by the river. It ’s easy to grow on wet soil. "

Gospel Lin laughed, and having this kind of ready-made vegetables, although it did not help to solve the famine, was a good thing.

It's just that the people of the Hei Shui tribe say that this is poisonous weed, and no one dares to eat it. If they want to persuade them to eat this, they have to plan.

"Jin son, you see, only one person died after eating this celery. How can this prove that this celery is poisonous? That's just a coincidence." Lin Gospel saw Huang Fujin holding her hand tightly to appease Road.

"Even if the water celery is not poisonous, how can you persuade people who have long believed it to be poisonous to eat it?" Huang Fujin subconsciously believed the judgment of Lin Gospel, but he thought of the problem like Lin Gospel.

"It's okay, let's do this first, and think of a way later. Let's continue to find it." Lin Gou laughed.

For celery, she plans to promote cultivation in the Heishui tribe. It happens to be a place where celery likes to be moist. Even if there is no hot spring, it can be grown in spring, summer, and autumn.

As long as the blackwater tribe has promoted planting, the blackwater tribe has one more edible vegetable.

In addition, she plans to study the cultivation method of celery sprouts, so that she can train herself to eat even in winter.

And celery sprouts taste better.

Speaking of this, Lin Gospel remembered one more thing. She got in Huang Fujin's ear and said, "I forgot to tell you. They said that this celery is poisonous. In fact, this celery can be used as medicine and has hemostasis. The effect of clearing heat and dampness. "

"really?"

"Of course it is true." Lin Gou laughed, and then patted his head, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, I know medicine, I am a doctor!"

She almost forgot about her profession.

Huang Fujin was really assured this time, mainly because Lin Gospel had just taken a piece of water celery sprouts just now, and it's fine now.

"Dai Wei and a woman doctor?" Huang Fujin remembered this again, and his face was hard to look at. "How many identities do you have?"

He said in Dawei's words, the old guide looked at him in surprise, not knowing what he said.

auzw.com Lin Gou smiled, and returned to him in Dawei words, "I have more identities. If you are interested, you will slowly know."

Huang Fujin's eyes flashed.

Gospel Lin handed the water celery to Huang Fujin, "You help me hold it."

Huang Fujin picked it up and took it.

A group of people walked along the river, and after a while, Lin Gospel saw the taro again.

At the first sight, she became happy, and took a small iron rake that was held by the old guide, and was about to dig.

The old guide busyly said, "Mrs. Lin, this wild vegetable is not poisonous, but it is not delicious at all. The leaves are very rough and cannot be swallowed when cooked."

Lin Gospel heard what he meant, someone from the Blackwater Tribe has tried to eat this.

If you think about it, now that the Blackwater Tribe has begun to famine, there must be some people who try it.

But unfortunately, they ate wrong.

"You're all on the side, you'll know when I've dug it." Lin Goshen frowned, and she really felt that the land of the Heishui tribe was a treasure land. Suitable for growing crops.

The climate here is so good. If Dawei people live here, as long as the population is properly controlled, famine should not occur.

Thinking of this, Lin Gou thinks that the population of the Heishui tribe really needs to be controlled. Their productivity is so low that it is not easy to feed more than one million people.

Lin Gospel thought about it while digging, and finally dug out a big taro. Lin Gossip plucked the taro and started to scoop it, weighing four or five pounds.

Seeing her digging up such a big brown thing, the old guide of the Blackwater Department and the accompanying black soldiers to protect them, or the warriors of the Blackwater tribe who held them, widened their eyes and stared at the Gospel Lin Big taro here.

Even Huang Fujin looked at it in surprise.

Gospel Lin doesn't care whether they are surprised or not. There are many taro growing around this big taro, big and small. She is immersed in the joy of the harvest and has no time to deal with them.

She didn't give up until she dug a small pile and her hand was abraded by the wooden handle of the iron rake.

"Lin ... Miss Lin, what is this? Can it be eaten?" Seeing Lin Gospel digging more than one big, and a bunch of small, the old guide was actually very excited.

After all, the Gospel of Lin came out to help them find something to eat.

"I can eat, I ca n’t eat it. Why should I have to dig them out?" Lin Gou laughed. "You used to eat the wrong thing. This thing is called taro. It eats the taro grown below, not their leaves."

Seeing that the old guide closed his mouth happily, other people in the Heishui tribe were also excited. Lin Goshen looked at Huang Fujin with a smile and asked, "Shall we eat roasted taro at noon?"

Huang Fujin has not eaten taro. He doesn't know if Beirong has this taro, but he has never seen this.

Looking at the small pile dug by Lin Gospel, he only had a shock in his heart, so he dug a single plant, dug up such a large pile. It can be seen that this taro is very productive. If Beirong can also be planted, it would be better .

"You said, can I plant this taro on Beirong's land?" Huang Fujin was still thinking of his Beirong people.

Gospel Lin understood his mind very well, but he was afraid that he would disappoint Huang Fujin.