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Perhaps, even without Uro, the tribe would still survive.

After going through many tribulations and calamities, Hua and Long will inadvertently discover how to make fire from wood, so that the tribe can regain the fire and survive one long winter after another; When playing with mud, he will slowly discover that the mud can be boiled dry; one day Chi will discover the mystery of fish and add it to the tribe's recipe...

It may take many years, and many people will die in it without a name, even if they don't have a name in the end, they will be submerged in the torrent of history without saying a word.

However, those experiences will be passed down, generation after generation.

One day, these things brought by Uro will be researched through their own abilities, and passed on to future generations, so that those people will stand on their shoulders from birth.

Looking at the flickering flame, Wu Luo suddenly bent down and blew gently, the tinder burned more and more violently, and finally turned into sparks floating in the air, and merged with the fire.

In turn, nature can be said to be countless sparks, converging into a flame.

"Uh, fire."

Hua smiled brightly. They now understood how to "create" and "use" this terrible thing. It is no longer mysterious and awe-inspiring, only warm and easy to use.This flame was originally brought by Uro, and only Uro knew how to use it. Now that they "created" the fire, they couldn't help but feel joyful.

Just as the pot is no longer mysterious after learning the mysteries of earth, water and fire.

Hua desires knowledge far more than hunting, mating or even playing. He is eager to know how everything is born and how it will end; he wants to know why the stars in the sky turn; born; wondered where the water came from...

There are even many questions that he doesn't understand at all now, but he always wants to explore.

In this era, it is very difficult to survive, and Hua has a lame leg, so he can only bury his doubts deep in his heart. No one can answer him, not the brave and beautiful leader, who is old and experienced. The witch can't do it, and that mysterious and terrifying man won't answer him...

Until Wu came.

But Wu brought more mysteries and more curiosity. Huaguang had already spent a lot of time learning the language, and he couldn't leave the fire for too long, otherwise his only usefulness in the tribe would be lost.

To this day, Hua's "creation" unintentionally caught fire, and the moment Wu came, he knew that Wu saw the truth that even he, the creator, didn't understand.

The sorcerer has always been frighteningly clever, as if everything is clear in his eyes, and the world has nothing to hide from him.

But Wu looked very surprised, he didn't think about this thing in this way, at least not just now.

Hua looked at the star fire floating in the air, and the flame was born under his hands. He suddenly realized that his legs and feet were not completely important. Although he could no longer run or hunt, he could still do a lot. things, just like Wu.

Naturally, he couldn't directly solve any troubles like Wu did, but just now, a corner of the world suddenly collapsed, clearly displayed in front of Hua.

The wooden stick is very hot when it is turned, and if it moves fast, it will wrap itself around the hemp stick.

Fire rises from it.

Fire and heat are related.

"Yeah, this is fire." Wu Luo said in a daze, feeling as if a fire had been ignited in his heart.

This feeling is really strange, as if you opened a page from the history book of the magical world, the words and people on it are not well preserved, they grow into the appearance of Hua and Long, and in the endless exploration, ignited human civilization The first chapter of history.

The flames engulfed the pages of the book.

There will be more pictures in the future, Uro knows how history will go, they will make more and better hunting tools, they will feed silkworms, they will build houses, they will create etiquette, they will begin to know honor and shame, Will make true marriage and country...

They will slowly become what Uro once lived.

No matter how many years and how much time it takes.

"Wu?" Jin carefully looked at Uro, as if she wanted to reach out to touch him, but she was a little too afraid, so her scarred hands shrank and stood still in the air. With a drop of tears, he said blankly, "You, where does it hurt? It's fire, burning you?"

Her nails are blunt and she has a penchant for biting them, so her fingers are bald compared to other people.

That drop of crystal tears happened to be dripping on the bare nails, clear and transparent, Sumire looked at it curiously, and felt a strange emotion from Uro's expression, but she didn't know what it was, just vaguely I think that should be very important.

Only pain and fear can bring tears. There is no betrayal and sadness in this era. Everyone is worrying about food, and emotions are secondary.

Uro shook his head, "No." He took off his glasses, wiped away his tears, smiled lightly, and instantly returned to the omnipotent wizard.

Hear the first lightning after the birth of the planet, witness the first flame of human origin, and feel the etiquette that first sprouted in this world...

People's longing for history, trying their best to pursue their own origin, and so many novels about time travel are born from these desires.

"Hua, Long, do you want anything?"

Uro asked softly, this is not his invention, pottery spinning wheels can be seen everywhere, it is not easy to pick up a hollowed out stone on the road, but it is not difficult at all.A tool is invented, and Uro's use of them can easily restrict other people's thinking, just like a pot can be used as a pot forever, but who said it can't be turned over and used as a stool?

Only Hua Yulong jumped out of his predicament and created something new.

Long blinked and shouted, "What!"

Uro "..."

The wizard raised his breath, squeezed Long's ear and shouted, "Is there anything you want!"

Long finally heard clearly, his deafness really got worse with time, he roared louder than before, "I, want, eat, meat!"

Uro couldn't dodge in time, and felt that he was at least half-deaf from the shock. For a while, he was shaking double images when he saw people, and the reverberation was turned on when he heard the sound.

Hua shook his head, sliding on the ground with a wooden stick, and said in thought, "Wu, from now on, the fire will never again be extinguished."

Yes.

In the next thousand years, the fire of the human race will never be extinguished.

Uro stared at Hua, he nodded with a smile, and promised "it will never go out again."

Hua only saw the success or failure of a clan. He only knew that no matter what happens, how many times the fire goes out, even if Wu, the only one who can control the fire, leaves, the tribe does not need to exchange scarce food for flames. Need to find someone else's flame, so I laughed happily.

But Uro has seen a long history, the fire of human beings can never be extinguished from the moment of birth.

As the sun gradually set, the harvest of the hunting and gathering teams was much better than yesterday.

Recently, the sky has started to darken quickly, and they dare not stay outside for too long. Almost every wild animal has smelled the news of winter, and many members of the hunting team were injured. They only caught a squirrel with its tail cut off. Two young wild boars separated after being attacked by a pack of wolves.

There was a dispute between the wild boars and the wolves, and the hunting team benefited instead. However, they paid a certain price to get the two little wild boars from the wolves.When the big wild boar charged, the whole pack of wolves didn't dare to swipe its sharp edge. They kept distracting the wild boar and pounced on it when it was unaware, trying to tear open its abdominal cavity. Several wild wolves were also killed by the wild boar's fang The top of the tooth is rotten.

The hunting team joined the battle at the end and got two piglets at the cost of injuries, one of which was killed. However, their mood did not improve due to the increase in prey, and the conflict of food competition became more and more intense. As the days get shorter, the amount of time they can be outside is also decreasing.

There will only be more competition like this in the future, not less.

But when they came back, everyone was much happier than before. The newly made straw sandals really protected their feet. In the past, when chasing prey, men had to run in the fallen leaves, and the probability of injury was almost 100%.

There are hundreds of rivers in the fallen leaves of the forest, and it seems that everything is hidden under it, including newly ripe chestnuts, burr shells that pierce the feet like sea urchins, and the bones of dead beasts that have been eaten up.Sometimes the fallen leaves at the bottom are fertilized, like a mud swamp, if you accidentally step on something, it's all about luck.

Wearing straw sandals today, I didn't feel the burrs and sharp bone fragments at all. I just felt that my body seemed much lighter, and I almost fled in the forest like a feather.

Some people even jumped directly into the thorn bushes boldly, and were not injured except for a slight numbness in their feet.

Continuous foot injuries will also increase the probability of disability. Hua was stabbed by a pig bone when he was migrating. When he couldn't hunt, Hua couldn't even run.

Primitive people don't think about the past, they don't recall the past like modern people, and they regret infinitely if there were some things in the past.They are always looking at the future, and they only have a living future in their hearts, so when the men came back, they carried the little wild boar that was still humming, and whispered to each other about whether there were witches like Wu in other tribes.

"Are other tribes, Wu, also so powerful?"

And the shamans of other tribes are not as clever as the wu.

"Do not."

"No, that witch is too old."

"Wu is, most, pottery."

……

The men whispered to each other, and the atmosphere gradually heated up. The fire in the distant cave shone brightly, becoming the only light in the twilight that was about to lose the sun.

No one thinks that witches from other tribes are more powerful than Wu, and they have traveled to many places, but they have never seen anyone like Wu.

where is he from?What was it like again?Was he also born of a woman?

People's curiosity is what never changes.

Unlike the hunting team, the leader had a good harvest and was safe and secure. She also found that some burrs from the chestnut shell would get stuck on the straw sandals, which were not enough to pierce the soles of the shoes and hurt their feet, but the sense of presence was enough for them to feel.Unlike the man who ran and chose to step on it directly, the leader patiently squatted down to remove the sticks from his shoes.

Therefore, this collection also harvested many fruits buried in the leaves, which they would ignore when looking for them.

Gradually, the leader had a completely different expectation of going back to the tribe every time she went out. She wanted to go back to the tribe because of safety, warmth, and enough room to breathe, but she would also stare at those Follow her people, remember those who died, and fear the coming of every winter.

Every time a sick person is killed, every time a newborn baby loses its mother, every child that doesn't survive...

After Wu came, everything became different.

Chi's illness was cured, and the flame was ignited by Wu again. The leader began to hope that no one would die this winter.

The first to greet the leader and the hunting party was the Spindle.

The pregnant women welcomed them while wrapping hemp ropes, almost showing off their skills. After several hours of operation, they became more proficient in this thing, knowing how to do it is the most convenient and labor-saving.The men didn't pay too much attention, they just marveled for a moment, then took a length of hemp rope and tied the living piglet tightly.

Later, bloodletting will be done for the children to drink. The tribe has not caught a living beast for a long time.

The leader looked at the spindle in amazement, picked it up and manipulated it fondly, she knew who made it without even thinking about it, but the strange thing was that today Wu didn't come to tell her what it was and how to use it, he just Concentrating on looking at a brand new thing, as if there is a magical mystery hidden in it.

It was something similar to a spindle, but turned upside down, the hemp was not lifted up, but lowered.

"Yes, what's the use?" The leader asked them to clean up each other's food first, waved his hand, and squatted beside Wu and asked.

Wu Luo smiled slightly, and he handed the ignition tool to Hua, who was a little embarrassed, and said slowly, "Hua and Long made it, you can ask them."

This is strange.

The leader looked at Wu strangely, of course she didn't think Wu would lie, but isn't this a spindle?Why did the women say that he did it, but he also said that it was Hua Genlong who did it.

"This is what I did." Wu Luo took off the pottery spinning wheel and shook it in front of the leader. He said softly, "I thought of twisting the rope, but Hua Genlong did it to light the fire."

The leader felt that she vaguely understood. She hesitated to sort out her thoughts. There was something vague that prevented her from understanding what Uro said. In the end, she shook her head, gave up thinking for the time being, and chose to trust what Uro said directly. He said, "This thing, how do you make a fire?"

Hua saw that there was a gap, and hurriedly interjected, "Hot, the wood is very hot, turn it fast, hot, there will be smoke, blow, blow, fire." He was obviously very impatient, and his tongue couldn't control it at this moment. The words he had learned appeared upside down in his mind, almost out of order, so that he couldn't finish a whole sentence to his heart's content, and could only let out the words that came to the tip of his tongue one by one, just like when he was just learning characters. vomit.

"Hot, make a fire?" The leader sniffed, only smelling the choking smoke from the fire, the logic of this was much simpler than what Wu said, she roughly understood, so she calmly said, "Let me, see look."

Hua demonstrated again. After several hours of testing with Uro, he found that different plants can make fire quickly, so he divided the firewood into different categories.Broken leaves, dead grass vines, and some small flower-like plants are very easy to catch fire. Knead them into a ball and spread them under the wooden sticks to become fire starters. Once smoke comes out, it means that the fire has been successfully made.

At the fastest time, it took them 40 seconds to succeed; the slowest time was only 2 minutes.

Hua demonstrated it obediently, and did not forget to speak to relieve tension. He had a natural sense of awe for the leader. This woman led them through countless springs, summers, autumns and winters, and she was always serious. He was afraid that he would make a mistake or make a mistake.

"Well, Wu can tell what it is just by looking at it." Hua didn't mean to be obedient, let alone flattering Wu Luo, he really thought so in his heart.

This almost "omnipotent and omniscient" ability does not come from shopping malls, let alone any external elements. It simply belongs to Uro itself, or the real "golden finger" of every modern person.

Everyone's idea of ​​germination, the first idea of ​​tools that fell on this land, Uro has seen the entire development process thousands or even thousands of years later, so he can respond immediately without thinking. Understand to what extent those things can be achieved and how far they can develop.

Maybe he doesn't know how to make those tools out of nothing, but he knows how to change them, understand its final form, and in this respect, it is not too much to call Uro a god.

The leader nodded, and she said, "I, no crow, pottery."

Wu Luo was shocked when he heard that after staying in Yuanyuan for a long time, his IQ may not fluctuate much, but his EQ has plummeted. He didn't realize that Hua's words offended the leader very much, and he felt a little dumbfounded for a while.However, the leader's answer in this way was far beyond Uro's imagination. Seeing that she looked peaceful, she didn't look like she wanted to wear little shoes for the two of them, but she was sincere.

People say that the prime minister's belly can pull a boat, but Wu Luo doesn't think so, the leader's belly can really ride a boat, and maybe he can ride the wind and waves.

The name Amber is really right. From people to things, they are so broad-minded. No wonder it can be preserved for thousands of years for scientists to study. By the way, it acts as the culprit in dinosaur movies.

Hua was so embarrassing to her face to face, she didn't respond at all!

"No."

The upright and honest Hua shook his head, didn't intend to stop his offending tongue, but explained seriously, "Wu, when you see the fire, you understand, that's it. He didn't do it, yes, he didn't think of it, no, no Do it. But, I did it, and he understood it. This is very powerful."

At first Uro thought that Hua was bragging about himself, but halfway he suspected that the other party was protecting him. It was not until the end that he realized that he didn't have so many messy thoughts at all.

Hua just observed it, so he told the leader.

It has nothing to do with protecting and flattering, Hua Zai marvels and admires Uro's almost omniscient ability.

The leader dealt with him a little carelessly, his beautiful eyes were fixed on the smoking grass, until Hua picked it up, puffed up his cheeks and blew slowly, and flames burst out of it.

Really fire!

Long is a little hungry, he is not keen on this thing, isn't there already a fire in the tribe?Moreover, the fire is burning, and it will not be extinguished at all for a while, not to mention that if the fire is still there, even if the fire is extinguished, it will be regenerated. Is it so important?

Thinking of this, Long patted his growling stomach sadly, and fell to the ground discouraged. After playing with Hua's spindle for a while, he took advantage of Wu's arrival and Hua stopped harassing him, so he hurried to work , polished two hatchets, and now only wants to eat meat.

The leader watched the burning grass being thrown into the fire, his eyes were flickering with flames, his rosy lips were slightly pursed, showing an almost presumptuous and satisfied smile.

"It's fire!"

In terms of function, Wu thought of the beginning of everything, Hua thought of the fate of the tribe, and the leader thought that if the gathering or hunting was delayed, there was no need to be afraid or panic.

They can start a wild fire!

Can light the way back with fire.

Wu never taught them how to make a fire. He did a lot of things for the tribe, and he had almost no reservations. In addition, the fire was already in the tribe, so the leader had no more greedy thoughts.

Fire has always been a sacred thing. In the tribe where the leader used to be, someone could use stones to make fire, but it took a lot of patience, and it took a long time, and his stones were special and different.After the tribe disperses, no one will have such a powerful method. If you want to get fire at this time, you must either exchange it with the tribe that has fire, or grab it, or wait for the fire in the forest that survived the thunderstorm.

The leader couldn't help showing a look of approval, and she started to look at the thin man Hua again, and said softly, "Very good."

The evaluation of men in this era is very simple, except for special groups such as witches. Others are just to see if they are strong and powerful, and whether they have the ability to catch wild animals. It is very simple and rude, basically food-based.As long as they are healthy, strong and good at catching, they are good men; otherwise, disabled and thin men like Hua will basically be classified as "old and weak", and their mating rights are very low.

Wu's arrival has changed this concept.

Hua looked at the leader with a little excitement, excited and faintly shy, and Wu Luo felt chills when he saw it. He didn't know why Hua suddenly felt as happy as a fan chasing a goddess after hearing a compliment.

"..." Wu Luo looked at Hua, wondering in his heart, could he be interested in the leader?

When men in their prime are disabled, they can only handle simple tool work, and it is extremely difficult to leave the cave to go further. For the tribe, their greatest value is tantamount to loss, so there will never be anyone Acknowledge or appreciate them.They are like moss in the cave, growing tenaciously, it is possible, it is better not to, after all, a man has a lot of food, if they cannot create corresponding value, it will be a burden to the tribe.

The last time Hua received approval and recognition from the leader was many years ago, that's why he was so excited.

When learning the language, Uro would occasionally praise him, but it wasn't Hua's stuff, but what he learned from Uro.

However, today's tool was thought of by Hua himself, so the meaning is naturally completely different.

If he had been Wu Luo's subordinate, he would have already felt his seven orifices clearly. He was born among this group of primitive people, and Hua was used to being heartless. I really didn't think about it that way, which made my brain circuit twisted.

However, Uro was a little interested in being a witch, but not interested in being a moon, so he just looked at the two of them playfully for a while, and thought it was interesting, so he gave up.

A bad marriage will be kicked by a donkey, and if you pull the red line indiscriminately, you will probably be kicked by a horse.

If it's a matter of course for the two to be happy with each other, then there's nothing wrong with Wuluo; if the two of them are King Xiang's affectionate goddess Wumeng, then it won't work out.

Love is nothing more than letting nature take its course. If you like it, you can't hide it, and if you don't like it, you can't hide it.

The leader who didn't know that he had been stroking the new invention in his hand for a while, realized that there was still a celebration meeting today, but it was something to be happy about.

There are enough for today, the leader asked Yan to take some more and cook them to make everyone full.

There is no better reward than to eat more right now.

Because of the work they were assigned, the women were obviously interested in the spindle, while the men were more interested in the ignition tool. Their hunting teams traveled farther than gathering, and their routes were more flexible.If they could light a fire outside, they would be able to pick up sticks to light their way home, and they could also drive away the beasts that frightened them to forage at night, and they could explore a much larger area than they do now.

I don’t know who learned a long wolf howl while dancing, the sound is as clear as a flute, with a strong sense of music, it’s a bit like the human voice singing in the music of later generations.

It's just that no one can feel it except Uro, so everyone laughs.

Some people interspersed with imitated bird songs, which were vivid.

Uro always feels that if things go on like this, this sacrificial event celebrating new tools will sooner or later become a large-scale vocal instrument concert and a joyful celebration.

Nothing bad.

This group of proletarians will have a long period of "no shovel" time, and there will be a long time before plowing and digging. Searching for food is still the top priority, and they have no time to spare to develop entertainment.The happier and more relaxing this kind of celebration is, the better it is, and it's better than living a miserable life all the time.

Uro slowly began to enjoy this kind of original ecological dance. He learned ballroom dancing when he was in college, and used it a few times at banquets later, but he had never released himself so heartily.

After the celebration is over, the food is almost ready. Today, Wu Luo is still the first to eat, and Hua and Long are the second. The bowl returned to his skin to drink the soup.

"You! You tell lies! You are timid!"

"You are so young! I am not scared stupid!"

……

Before he had had a few sips, there was a sudden chaotic quarrel among the children, and Uro couldn't help but look over.

In fact, the child did not have an overnight feud. After a daytime competition, when he was about to return to the cave in the afternoon, the jealousy value of the little vinegar brother was successfully reduced to zero, and he returned to the little cool brother. Although the relationship with Chi is not as good as that with A Cai It's like glue, but it's barely worth talking about.

But at night, everything returned to normal.

As the name suggests, Brother Xiaoku has a relatively silent personality, completely different from his father Bai Lian. Bai Lian is a coquettish person from the heart, while Brother Xiaoku is boring from the heart, and can speak all the words when necessary Don't say a word for a day when it's not necessary.But Chi is just the opposite. He is not only the little fish king, but also the king of children. Many children love to run after him.

After being ill and encountering wolves, Chi has almost become a legendary figure among children. Many children are curious about his experience, and what kind of person Wu is, who has never had much contact with children.

Therefore, many children who originally played with little cool brother because of Taoqi, stick to Chi's side again, even more than usual.

The most irritating thing is that even A Cai is curious about the giant wolf and the witch. Let alone the giant wolf, shouldn't you ask him about the witch!

Let alone him, even A Cai herself gets along with Wu more than Chi!

The dispute was almost imminent.

Children often stay in the cave, they have strong learning ability and curiosity, they learn more words than adults, and their expressive ability is more fluent, which can be proved by their quarrel, and when they ask questions, it is simply It is no different from modern elementary school students, no matter how many questions or expressive ability, they are almost exactly the same.

"Chi, how big is the giant wolf?"

"As big as a hill!"

"Chi, how powerful is Wu?"

"Worse than a giant wolf."

"Chi, have you seen how the wolf walks?"

"Chi, what do you feel when you burn?"

……

Chi is surrounded by countless questions, but Chi is not bored. He is a kid who likes to be lively, and he naturally wants to be the focus of others, so he answers everyone's questions with a little complacency, enjoying the feeling of being watched by everyone. .

Even the little girl who couldn't speak clearly spat and gnawed on the small piece of meat, and yelled vaguely, "Time! Time meat!"

Chi Du hastily responded, for fear of missing someone calling his name.

"Humph—" Brother Xiaoku sneered, he really didn't like Chi's behavior, he was different from those silly children, he was one of the friends who had eaten fish with Wu, and his mind was about to turn. Be quick.In Xiaoku’s opinion, Chi just likes playing with water and catching fish, which is not a great skill. Everyone is half-baked when hunting. When Chi saw the wolf fainted, he was frightened and fainted. There is some voice beside the wolf.

He wouldn't believe a word anyway.

Chi also said that when he passed out, he vaguely heard the sound of thunder coming from Wu, and scared away such a big wolf-well, it is indeed possible that Wu is so powerful, and the adults are saying, There was a small thunder in the wind, but it didn't rain. Let's not mention this for now, but when Chi fainted, how could he still hear the sound.

Chi was not convinced, so he argued with Brother Xiaoku, "I can hear it!"

Brother Xiao Ku not to be outdone, replied "I can't hear you!"

A Cai was listening, she clapped her hands curiously, the flowers on her temples trembled, she smiled sweetly, she was not at all curious about how the giant wolf was driven away by the witch, but clasped her hands together, almost obsessed Looking at Chi, he asked tremblingly in an almost pitiful voice, "Chi, what does Wu's clothes feel like, and what was it like when he took care of you?"

"Very soft." Chi recalled, and said sincerely, "It's as soft as the clouds in the sky."

Brother Xiaoku sneered, "You're telling lies again, have you ever caught Yun?"

Chi puffed up his chest and snorted coldly, "However, when I was in Wu's clothes, I felt that it wasn't skin or grass, but clouds wrapped me up, but it wasn't cold at all. His hands were also cool. , and sometimes it’s very warm. I feel like the fire has been burning here.” Chi pointed to his chest, and said forcefully, “But when Wu’s hand comes over, it doesn’t hurt at all!”

The children who were watching couldn't help but let out sounds of longing and envy, and even A Cai raised his face.

"Clothes like clouds, the witch's hands will suddenly become cold and suddenly warm, it sounds really comfortable..."

Brother Xiaoku couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up abruptly, and scolded angrily, "You! You are telling lies! You are so timid!"

Chi stared back, "You're so young! I wasn't scared stupid!"

So there was the conversation that Uro heard, the adults were busy, even if there were a few more free ones, they were also happily watching the children quarreling.

Liveliness means health, and weak children are lifeless, which is worrying.

Raising children by primitive people is a bit like a pack of wolves letting the little wolves bite each other. This is not only a way to express intimacy, but also an opportunity to temper each other.The same is true for children. The stronger their vitality, the more active they will be. The more aggressive and emotional they are about things, the better hunters they will be in the future.

"What are you doing?"

Uro listened for a few times, and felt that the level of finding fault with each other was an insult to his teaching level. He was afraid that if he continued to listen, he would wipe out this group of little carrots who had been teaching for a long time by cleaning up the door, so he darkened his face. Walking over, glanced from left to right, from small to large, and said coldly, "Eat well, go to bed early."

When he is sullen, even an adult is easily scared into silence, not to mention these little bean dings, even if there are a few newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers and try to beat the old master to death, they are all shivering in the chill in a glance.

The cruel gardener uncle forcibly killed the newly cultivated debate talent of the vigorous sprouts in the garden. Not only that, he also started to prepare salt water and decided to rinse the fully developed injured plants.

After the men finished their meal, those who had been injured obediently lined up in front of Uro in order of severity. They didn't know if the witch could be cured, but they always looked for the witch when they were in trouble recently, so they thought it was such a terrible thing. Injury, Wu should also be able to deal with it.

And Green Tea and Bai Lian had been guinea pigs before, and they walked the fastest, sitting on Wu Luo's leather.

Fighting with wolves in the wild is not a joke. Many people have bloody gashes torn by wolf claws. Fortunately, no one was bitten.

After careful observation, Uro was sure that everyone had scratch marks and no bite marks, so he was a little relieved.

Rabies is usually transmitted through bites, and there is little or no transmission through paws. Rabies vaccine is a prescription drug, and it is basically impossible to sell it in shopping malls. Even if it is sold, Uro may not know it when passing by.Leaving aside the cure method, whether the virus exists now is another matter, and if there are rabies lurkers in the wolf pack, the whole wolf pack will probably be over long ago.

Therefore, Uro felt that the men in the tribe had a very small chance of getting rabies, and even if they did, he really had no choice but to help write couplets.

However, there is no cure for rabies. It does not mean that there is no cure for skin trauma. The wound still needs to be treated. Salt water is used to clean the wound.

The piece of cloth that was torn off earlier was sterilized by boiling water. Wu Luo deliberately took a jar and put it beside him. The leader was a little puzzled. Hearing that it was used for treatment, he had no objection.

Uro first wiped the dirt around the wound with a cloth strip dipped in salt water. This time, Green Tea was the most injured. The wolf seemed to be trying to pounce on his face. A scratch scratched his chin and pulled him down his chest to his waist. Fortunately, apart from the large area, the wound doesn't look deep.

The injuries of the others were much milder, nothing compared to green tea.

Knowing that Uro's method can heal wounds, Green Tea no longer pretended to be dead like before. He just gasped hissingly and forcibly endured the almost distorted face. Even rubbing the wound with salt water can still remain indifferent.

He couldn't help it, he couldn't take out the only iodophor cotton swab left to clean the dirt, it was left to wipe the wound at the end.

"hiss--"

Uro carefully wiped the blood stains, the thinner places had already scabbed.

"His-"

Uro began to clean the grass dust from Green Tea's waist.

"Hiss—"

Wu Luo broke off the povidone iodine stick expressionlessly, let the liquid flow back into the cotton swab, and pressed it on the green tea's shallow wound without hesitation, and white foam popped out in an instant.see more green tea