The next day, Lu Xi led his brothers to find Huan Chuan. When he heard that he was going to become Huan Chuan's disciple, he was as happy as a tomato and his whole face turned red.

He picked up the little wolf cub on the ground and said, "Oh my God, I really became a witch's disciple! I will be a witch in the future! That's great!"

Huan Chuan looked at Lu Mo again. He thought Lu Mo would be unhappy, but Lu Mo just smiled faintly and congratulated Lu Xi.

"Aren't you sad?" Huan Chuan quietly pulled Lu Mo aside and asked him.

Lu Mo was puzzled: "What are you sad about?"

Huan Chuan's expression was a little complicated for a moment: "That's right, Lu Xi became my disciple, but you are not?"

Lu Mo shook his head solemnly: "I'm not sad. I didn't want to be a witch in the first place."

Lu Mo has become much more cheerful and can talk a lot in one breath: "I can now teach adults how to farm. They don't look down on me and will take the initiative to ask me questions. I am already very satisfied."

Perhaps thinking of what happened to him in his previous life, Huan Chuan felt a little distressed, but when he saw Lu Mo's upturned mouth corners, he felt a little relieved.

"I don't have to worry about having enough food and clothes now. I can support myself with my knowledge and go to school. I don't have to worry about being sold by my family one day. I am very satisfied."

"Lu Xi is my best friend, so if he is happy, I am happy." Lu Mo looked at Huan Chuan with a smile: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I probably would never have such a life."

Huan Chuan touched Lu Mo's head lovingly: "Although you are not my disciple, the knowledge I teach is not a secret. If you are interested, you can come and learn at any time."

Lu Mo nodded: "Okay!"

After saying this, the children ran out to play again. Huanchuan also found Xia Lan, gathered all the sub-beasts together, and discussed with them the matter of becoming a teacher.

What surprised Huanchuan was that many sub-beasts had actually paid attention to the issue of efficiency a long time ago. They had previously improved the looms because their efficiency was not high enough.

Huan Chuan did not directly tell them about his preparations and arrangements, but instead talked to them about their respective ideas so that they could brainstorm.

At first, no one dared to speak, but as a few brave people raised some problems and proposed solutions, more and more people began to express their ideas.

"In fact, I think we can have even fewer people! The current looms can also be improved!" Huan Chuan heard a bright female voice, and looked up to see a girl with excitement in her eyes.

After listening to her idea, Huanchuan was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, because she came up with a solution for a semi-automatic loom.

In fact, at the very beginning, Huanchuan also wanted to make a device that could be driven by water for irrigation, but the location of their tribe was not suitable for building large-scale irrigation equipment.

But this girl had already thought of the plan and even made a crooked model.

Since the large ones don’t work, the small ones should be fine, and if they are improved, they might even be able to be used to irrigate crops!

Huan Chuan stood up immediately: "What's your name?"

"My name is Luo." The girl smiled generously and brightly. Huan Chuan nodded and took her directly to find Jin. He also called Ren and Yan and asked them to discuss how to make this thing.

After the change, they no longer needed so much manpower to do the work in western Zhejiang, and Huanchuan immediately started selecting teachers.

Although there are many people who sign up, not many can actually become teachers. Even if they become teachers, they still need some time to study.

But now that this step has been taken, success should not be far away.

"Chief! Witch! Come and take a look!" The patrol team suddenly rushed into the classroom in a panic, stopped the class of two people, and several people hurried to the city gate, where they saw a group of orcs who were already wounded and even dying.

Huan Chuan quickly scanned their faces, used his skills to confirm that they had no ill intentions, and let them in.

There were more than twenty people in this group, including orcs and sub-orcs. Each of them was covered with scars, and some were even unconscious. The wounds on their bodies were hideous, some had lost their limbs, and some had disfigured faces. Each of them had despair in their eyes.

The leader looked at Huanchuan. They had probably lost all hope. "Please, save us. Our family already has cubs. Please, let us do anything!"

Seeing that they were about to kneel down, Huan Chuan grabbed the enemy leader and said, "Come in first, and we'll talk later if there's anything else."

An astonishing light burst out of that person's eyes: "Thank you! Thank you, in the future we will definitely become beast slaves to repay this favor." He waved to the people behind him, and when they saw this action, they all looked up in surprise.

Some people even choked up quietly.

Lu Xi hadn't learned much yet, and was a little overwhelmed by such a scene. It was only after Huan Chuan shouted twice that she reacted.

"Calm down!" Huan Chuan's voice was different from usual, a little cold: "If you can't stand this kind of scene, go and boil some water!"

Lu Xi took a deep breath: "I can!"

Huan Chuan nodded and began to direct everyone to help take care of the injured.

In fact, it was difficult for Huanchuan to calm down when he saw this scene, thanks to the system that controlled his emotions.

The orcs went out to boil water and help carry the wounded. The sub-beasts helped clean the wounds and apply medicine. Huan Chuan and a few others kept making ointment with the medicinal powder they had stored.

Suddenly, the whole tribe became lively.

Those people lay on the straw mats on the ground, watching these people busying themselves for their lives. They couldn't tell what emotions they felt in their hearts, but their eyes were sore.

They didn't know how long they had been walking in the snow. Many of their family members and friends died in this cold winter. They searched for many tribes for help.

But no one could feed them this winter, and some people even wanted to capture them and bring them to their own tribes as winter food reserves.

They had finally managed to escape, and coming here was their last chance. If this tribe was unwilling to take them in, they would all die this winter.

"Ah! Ahhhh!" Huan Chuan ran to the man and looked at his necrotic leg. He pursed his lips. He knew there was only one solution to this situation: "Amputation."

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