Chapter 239: It's good to farm in primitive society (23)
The male orcs in the tribe came in and out every day, and when they came back, they had some wounds on their bodies. It was obvious that they went to ask the black snake tribe for people, but the black snake tribe would not let them go.
The two sides started fighting.
Even Kai, who was injured by Ning Shu before, ignored his wounds and went to fight with the black snake tribe
orcs. He was just as good as Rui.
If you didn't know, you would think Qianjia was his partner. Ning Shu didn't care about it. Maybe when these male orcs were fighting to death, others were having fun.
Zhi was a little worried. In addition, the whole tribe was in a state of panic, which would inevitably affect Zhi.
Ning Shu was very contemptuous in his heart. This was like running before learning to crawl. It was obvious that he had not developed to that point yet. He had not developed himself, but everything depended on Qianjia. Without Qianjia, everything was numb.
"Fuck, do you think Zhi will be okay?" Zhi asked Ning Shu.
Ning Shu said indifferently, "She is a goddess. Wherever she goes, people will worship her. What can happen?"
The whole tribe was in chaos. Every time Ning Shu took Zhi out of the tribe, no one cared about them. When she took Zhi to hunt, she would drag the prey back in a swagger. Even if they saw them, they would not care.
Hehe.
Ning Shu took Zhi out to collect herbs, and carefully told Zhi about the pharmacological effects, so that she could learn from them.
Zhi had never thought that these ordinary weeds could have such effects. Zhi studied very hard, and many times she couldn't remember, so she asked Ning Shu to repeat it twice.
Ning Shu also taught patiently. This method reminded Ning Shu of the miracle doctor of heart disease. I don't know how the miracle doctor is now, but with Xiaoluotou by his side, he shouldn't be so lonely.
Because there were too many injured male orcs in the tribe, Wu was old, and he had a cough problem when the weather was cold. He was too busy to ask Ning Shu to help.
Ning Shu brought Zhi to the Wu's cave and saw many injured orcs at the entrance of the cave. They were sitting or sleeping, with wounds on their bodies. Some of them even had black faces, looking like they were poisoned.
Could they have been bitten by a poisonous snake?
Wu coughed and looked thinner. Seeing Ning Shu, he hurriedly said, "Go and see them. I'll take a break."
Ning Shu looked at these orcs. Some of them had their wings pulled out of hair and were bloody. Some of them were swollen and purple all over.
Ning Shu handed the orcs with external injuries to Zhi for treatment. Zhi was very nervous. Ning Shu said, "What herbs can stop bleeding and heal? Just crush them and apply them to the wound."
"Did you get bitten by something? Where is the wound?" Ning Shu asked an orc who was purple all over.
When the male orc saw Ning Shu, he tilted his head to one side and didn't say anything. Obviously, he didn't believe Ning Shu.
Ning Shu turned around and checked the next person. He saw two small holes on his calf, which should be a snake bite. Ning Shu learned from Wu that the people of the black snake tribe would raise all kinds of poisonous snakes.
Ning Shu took a sharpened stone and cut open her skin, and then black and smelly blood flowed out. Ning Shu squeezed the wound with her hand, and waited until the blood turned red, then she stuffed a handful of herbs in her mouth, chewed them up, and applied them to the wound.
As for whether it can detoxify, it depends on luck, she can only do this level.
Wu asked curiously: "How did you think of this?"
"We female orcs have to bleed every month, and what comes out is dirty, and it's the same when we are bitten by a snake." Ning Shu said with a smile.
Wu: ...
But Wu thinks this is a good idea, so I'll help do it. It
seems to be effective, maybe it's related to the orcs' strong physique, they recover quickly, but these orcs can't fight.
There are not many orcs in the entire Winged Tiger tribe who are capable of fighting. Ning Shu looked up at the sky. So this is the definition of a beauty who brings disaster.
After a long time of work, they finally treated the wounds of the wounded.
Zhi followed Ning Shu and said, "Fuck, you are so amazing."
"You can be so amazing too. Remember all these herbs."
Ning Shu walked in the tribe. At a glance, the wheat seemed to be ripe, but now the orcs' attention was not on the wheat, but on the urgent need to take the goddess back.
Zhi was very interested in herbs and always pestered Ning Shu to ask all kinds of questions. Ning Shu patiently explained that if she left the world, Zhi had a skill that could live well with the original owner.
There was no writing in this world, so Ning Shu wanted to record some knowledge of herbs.
He could only rely on Zhi to memorize them by rote.
After the pickled meat was dried, Ning Shu and Zhi put the pickled meat in the big cave.
When there were already eight moons in the sky, Qianjia had not returned, and the wheat was ripe.
Only some female orcs harvested wheat, but the male orcs were like crazy. How could harvesting food be compared with the goddess?
Ning Shu and Zhi helped to harvest wheat.
Some female orcs gave Ning Shu some wheat, and Ning Shu didn't hesitate to dry it and put it away.
The weather was cold, and even after being transformed by Qi Jin, Ning Shu felt very cold, and the cold wind blew into his bones.
Zhi was wrapped in a lot of animal skins, and he hugged Ning Shu when he slept. Zhi liked to hug Ning Shu when he slept, and it felt like hugging a big fireball, with a constant flow of heat.
Ning Shu couldn't sleep well.
Things were getting more and more out of control, and the chief of the tribe also came out to negotiate with the black snake tribe.
Before the first heavy snow came, Qianjia returned to the Winged Tiger Tribe, but there was also a man with her.
This man had long black hair and delicate features, but he gave people a feminine feeling overall. He had a pair of vertical pupils like snakes, and when he looked at people, he had a kind of coldness, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.
In the spirit of scientific truth-seeking, Ning Shu really wanted to lift the leather skirt of this black snake man to take a look.
Ning Shu saw Qianjia's ruddy face, wearing animal skins, and she didn't seem to suffer at all. It was obvious that she was living well in the Black Snake Tribe.
But her partner Rui was very anxious, as were the male beastmen who liked Qianjia.
Ning Shu felt that Qianjia and this Black Snake man should be married, and she slept in Rui's cave every day, and was jealous of Rui every day.
Rui was bitter to death when he learned that his partner had a relationship with this male beastman. Sure enough, what he feared happened. If the beautiful and capable goddess was not his exclusive possession.
And Jia also said that she was forced, how could Jia's strength resist a male beastman.
As long as she came back, it would be fine, as long as she was by his side, it would be fine, as long as Jia was by his side, his heart would be extremely at ease.
Rui developed a kind of dependence on Qianjia that he didn't even realize, deep in his bones.
When Ning Shu learned that Rui generously decided to share Qianjia with the Black Snake man, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was expressionless.