The world of beasts breeds mountains and rivers [farming]

The main thing is to beat this ring, and the fish balls will be delicious if they are beaten enough times.If it weren't for everyone, I would definitely be exhausted after knocking a few times by myself. "

The sub-orc man looked at him seriously, "That's what you came up with, if you don't tell us, we won't catch no matter how many fish there are in the river."

Ren Heyin smiled, "Actually, this is not a method I created. Our hometown has this method. I just brought this method over."

Ren Heyin exhaled, chewed the fish balls and added: "Actually, not only fish, but also meat can be made into meatballs. That's another taste. Next time we hunt more prey, we can also try that."

The sub-orc man next to him nodded immediately, "We'll try that next time we hunt other beast meat!"

Fish balls are very popular in the tribe, and some sub-orcs who complained about going out for a day in the cold weather have nothing to say this time.

A total of 160 three baskets of fish balls were made in the tribe, and everyone had already eaten five baskets at night, leaving 150 eight baskets.

After the fish balls were frozen solid, Han asked Quan to carry seventeen baskets to Ren Heyin's cave.

After a busy day, Ren Heyin had already forgotten about it, and when he saw the fish ball, he was taken aback.

Quan laughed and said, "A total of 160 three baskets of fish balls were pounded out today. It was originally agreed that out of ten baskets, we would have nine baskets, and you would have one basket. Your share is here."

Ren Heyin hurriedly said: "Didn't you eat better tonight? There are less than 160 baskets now, right?"

"Yes, there are only 150 eight baskets now."

Ren Heyin said: "Then you carry two baskets back, I can't eat that much by myself."

"It's okay, it's cold, you can leave it alone and eat slowly." Quan waved his hand, "Don't refuse, this time the tribe took advantage of it, and now only seventeen baskets are brought over, which is already too few."

Ren Heyin had no choice but to accept the fish balls.

When he saw the fish balls, he suddenly remembered and asked, "Did you keep the swim bladder?"

"I kept it, put it in a basket and frozen it, and sent it to you tomorrow?"

"No, I have to process it further tomorrow. Is it in the cave where the meat is frozen?"

Quan nodded, "Just put it near the entrance of the cave."

Ren Heyin smiled and said: "I see, thank you, I will get it myself tomorrow."

After sending the spring away, Ren Heyin slightly covered the fish balls with dried leaves.

He was tired all day, so exhausted, he wiped his hands and feet with the water stored in the jar, and then got under the covers.

He slept alone, his feet hadn't warmed up for a long time, he was curled up in the animal skin, his eyes couldn't open, his thick and slender eyelashes drew a long arc on his snow-white face.

Even when he fell asleep, he didn't sleep very well, and his eyelashes fluttered from time to time.

Ren Heyin was concerned about the swim bladder, so he got up early the next morning, made some fish ball soup, washed the pot, and boiled the water.

He went to the tribe to borrow a large wooden basin, and carried the fish maw to a small platform on the mountain.

Yesterday the tribe collected a lot of swim bladders, two baskets in full.

The swim bladder was not broken and was still bulging, but it was frozen solid now.

Ren Heyin fetched water and put it in a wooden basin, then poured out the water in the cooking pot and turned it into hot water.

He began to clean the swim bladders one by one. First, he cleaned the blood, and tore off the outer fascia, blood streaks, blood film, and impurities without piercing the swim bladders. After washing, he put it aside.

This kind of swim bladder is processed, and after drying, it becomes fish maw.

It is not difficult to make fish maw, the main thing is to be careful and patient.

The sun is not too bad today, Ren Heyin sat in the sun to work, and the water was continuously heated in the wooden basin, it was not too difficult.

He took a look at the swim bladder in the basket, and estimated that it would be processed by noon.

After Qing had breakfast, she came up to him and saw him washing the swim bladder, and asked, "Is this also food?"

Ren Heyin smiled at him and nodded, "This is food, but it is usually dried and used as a tonic or medicine. If anyone is injured, eat more of this, and the wound will heal faster."

Qing took the wooden chair next to him and sat down, and helped him dispose of the swim bladder. He couldn't help but sigh, "How do you know everything? Can you just tear off the top of the swim bladder?"

"I don't know everything, I just remembered it when I saw the swim bladder yesterday." Ren Heyin leaned over to watch him handle the swim bladder, "Yes, tear off these dirty things and wash them, and try not to break the swim bladder. That's all, wait a minute I'll wash it again and put it on a bamboo stand to dry."

Ren Heyin and Qing were busy here, and after a while, other Asian orcs who saw them working also came over.

Everyone helped to deal with it together. Ren Heyin's work, which was originally expected to be done at noon, was finished in a short while.

Ren Heyin took out the bamboo and wooden rafts, put them on the branches of the trees, and put the fish maw on them to dry.

Now the sun’s heat is not enough, but the north wind is very strong. In two or three days, the swim bladders should be dried.

When Ren He hid himself, he stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and looked at the rows of swim bladders, as if he was looking at the fields in golden autumn, and his heart was extremely satisfied.

A sub-orc man couldn't help feeling, "The fish is really full of treasures. Let's catch some more fish today?"

Qing smiled, "Yesterday they caught all the big fish, and it will probably take another ten days before the big fish from other places will swim over. Where can we catch the big fish now?"

Another sub-orc suggested, "Why don't we catch it in the lake?"

Ren Heyin had heard people in the tribe mention the lake many times, but he had never been there. He only knew that there was a rather large lake nearby.

Now hearing them mention it again, Ren Heyin couldn't help pricking up his ears.

Qing shook her head, "It's too cold, it's so difficult to go out, let's go when it's warmer."

The sun was out yesterday and today, and the snow was slowly melting, but it was colder than when it was snowing, and it was difficult to go out.

The sub-orcs around him heard what he said, so they had no choice but to stop mentioning it.

The winter seems to be extremely long. The food and firewood in the tribe are all ready, and everyone has nothing to do. They just warm up to the fire, chat and sleep every day.

Ren Heyin only now knows that orcs have the habit of hibernating. As long as they transform into a beast shape, they can sleep soundly, and they can sleep for several days in a row. They only need to eat one meal a day.

The sub-orcs who have a partner often hibernate with their partner, hugging the warm and furry animal shape, and the sub-orcs often eat one meal a day.

Even sub-orc people without a partner often hibernate in the warm animal skin quilt next to their father or mother.

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long. Once the orcs and sub-orcs went to hibernate, the whole tribe fell silent. After all, only Ren Heyin and a few elderly sub-orcs slept less.

Ren Heyin was bored when he was awake, and it was difficult to get out, so he simply followed the example of the beastmen and went back to the cave to sleep hard.

After sleeping for more than ten days, Ren Heyin was so full that he couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he had to get up and find something to do.

He went to the place where the food was stored to find some seeds, such as wild vegetables and garlic sprouts, and filled them with mud in a wooden basket, and planted them in the cave where they used to cook fire.

The cave where the fire was held was very warm, and these wild vegetables and garlic sprouts sprouted quickly, and the green shoots grew out, which was very gratifying.

Ren Heyin eats while planting. When he and the orcs help the tribe to cook, he will pull out some young garlic sprouts and throw them down to cook. On the one hand, it will increase the flavor of the dishes, and on the other hand, it will also add some vitamins to the orcs and sub-orcs. .

Really bored, Ren Heyin will pick the snow to melt, and go to the hot spring to take a bath alone when the road is easier to walk.

He loves cleanliness by nature, even in severe winter, taking a bath once every ten days is the limit, and he will never do something like not taking a bath for the whole winter.

The cold wind was raging outside, and the orcs slept soundly in the cave most of the time, and the sub-orcs also hibernated with their partners or family members.

The tribe is very deserted, and Ren Heyin sometimes feels extremely lonely.

The days slipped by in various snores.

Their winter food is very rich, there are all kinds of frozen animal meat, bacon, dried vegetables, dried mushrooms, yam, taro, various nuts and so on.

The most popular is the fish balls.

Fish balls are delicious no matter how they are cooked, boiled in plain water, in broth, or with seasonings...then it will be even better if they are cooked with some sauce.

Ren Heyin's interest came, and he would also cook barbecue to eat.

He often stir-fries the sauce with various spices first. When grilling, he splits one end of the bamboo sticks into thousands of thin bamboo sticks. When the bamboo sticks are split, they can barely be used as bamboo brushes.

When grilling, you can use a bamboo brush to absorb the sauce a little bit and brush the sauce on it.

The grilled fish balls are brown on the outside, springy on the inside, steaming hot, and the sauce on top is rich and delicious, which is no worse than many snacks on earth.

The children would not be able to fall asleep if they smelled the barbecue, so they came here on their short legs, rubbing their eyes and begging for food.

Ren Heyin likes these soft and well-behaved children very much, and basically never refuses them.

The two fathers or parents of the children knew that their children would come to Ren Heyin to beg for food, and they felt very sorry, and often asked the children to bring some gifts when they came.

So Ren Heyin often received all kinds of interesting small gifts, such as beautiful stones, delicious dried fruits, soft animal skins and so on.

He doesn't covet those gifts, but the kindness that comes through them makes people feel very happy.

Time passed day by day, and the snow fell and melted several times in the middle.

I don't know which day, buds suddenly burst out on the trees at the foot of the mountain, and the emerald green buds trembled in the cold wind.

Qing saw it and said, "Winter is almost over."

The sub-orcs ran over to see it, and when they came back, they said excitedly: "It's sprouted, and the weather will get warmer soon."

Ren Heyin was startled, and looked at the buds outside, "Are we going to go hunting again?"

He stayed in the tribe all winter, and it was also uncomfortable.

Qing smiled, "Almost, the main thing is to go out and have a look first. We have enough food stored in the tribe, and the prey outside have been hungry for the winter, thin and fierce, and it is almost the breeding season. Usually we will hunt at this time." Hit as little as possible."

Ren Heyin nodded in understanding.

The orcs live in this land with all animals, and they are actually interdependent.

If there is too much hunting and there is not enough prey, they can only migrate to other places.

If they hunt less, there will be too many wild animals, especially herbivorous species, which will destroy the vegetation and seriously damage the local ecosystem, and they will also be forced to migrate.

"What do you mainly do in spring?"

Some other sub-orcs couldn't help but scrambled to say, "In spring, we mainly pick wild vegetables. Wild vegetables are the most delicious and tender in spring. After a while, the vegetables will be old and bitter."

"The tribe usually waits for 30 to [-] days to pass, and the beasts grazing outside have become fat, before going to catch the beasts that are not pregnant."

"You can also go to the hot springs, the hot springs are the most comfortable!"

"Pick mushrooms. After it rains, the mushrooms will pop up, and the tribe will be able to drink fresh animal meat and mushroom soup."

Everyone talked about their expectations for spring, and Ren Heyin's eyes lit up.

He also stayed in the tribe for a whole spring, until his hands and feet were rusted, and he wished he could go out for a few laps with his basket on his back.

The ice in the river is getting thinner and thinner, and I don't know when there is a crack.

On the day when the snow completely melted and the river flowed slowly wrapped in ice, the entire tribe of orcs and sub-orcs went out to take a bath in the hot spring, which was considered a spring celebration.

Ren Heyin was inexplicably shocked when he saw the orcs transformed into beasts for the first time, carrying his own sub-orcs and children leaping seven or eight meters, up to ten meters.

This scene has a rough vitality, which is enough to shock the heart of a former earthling.

"Yin, come and join me." Qing greeted him.

Ren Heyin walked over to stand with Qing, the big white tiger with a length of six to seven meters lay majestically on the ground, waiting for them to go up.

Duo, who was only five or six meters long, yelled from the side, with extremely agile eyes, walking around beside him, trying to make Ren He hide on his back.

Other tiger-shaped, lion-shaped or leopard-shaped young orcs also looked over, with enthusiasm in their eyes.

Ren Heyin noticed that male lion-shaped orcs have manes on their heads, while female lion-shaped orcs do not.

Compared with orcs of the same age, most male lion-shaped orcs are bigger than male male-shaped orcs, which surprised Ren Heyin.

Leopard-shaped orcs are the thinnest and most elegant, full of a sense of vigor and elegance, while lion-shaped and tiger-shaped orcs are more domineering.

Qing reached out and pushed his son's head, letting him go aside, and then beckoned Ren Heyin to climb up Han's back.

Wearing thick clothes in winter, and Han also has thick long hair, Ren Heyin climbed up with hands and feet, and it was not too embarrassing.

Qing sat behind him and said, "Grab Han's hair with both hands, yes, that's it, grab a little more, then lie down as much as you can, with your body against him, so that it won't fall off later."

Under his signal, Ren Heyin tried his best to grab a large piece of Han's hair, and lay on his back again, with one hand still fixing the basket he used to hold the bathing utensils.

Qing also lay down, protecting Ren Heyin with both hands, grabbed Han's hair with both hands, and said to Ren Heyin, "Don't be afraid, we will protect you."

Ren Heyin turned his head and smiled at Qing, in his heart, Qing's current status is no different from that of his own brother.

Han gave a soft growl, signaling them to sit down.

Then, Ren Heyin felt the muscles of Han under his hand swell, and he was stuck in front of the muscles and Qing's body, and it was very secure.

Ren Heyin turned his head to look at Qing in surprise.

Qing smiled and motioned for him, "Sit down."

Ren Heyin hurriedly sat down.

Han is a very big one with excellent jumping ability. He jumped over a big river of seven or eight meters with a single jump, and even landed on the bank some distance away from the river.

Before Ren Heyin had time to be afraid, the journey was over.

Qing let go of her hand, stepped her two legs to one side, and slid down Han's back like a slide.

Following his example, Ren Heyin slid down gently, his eyes widened, feeling very strange.

Qing smiled, reached out and rubbed his head, "Let's go."

The hot spring is still the same hot spring, the weather is warmer, the green surrounding the hot spring is thicker, and there are pink and white flowers blooming.

Everyone hadn't come to take a shower for a long time, and they all washed very happily.

The orcs of Little Asia became mischievous and jumped up and down in the pool, causing splashes of water.

Ren Heyin scrubbed himself hard, and when he went to the hot spring to soak in the hot spring, he felt lighter, not to mention how comfortable he was.

Especially now that his tail has been successfully retracted into his body, the only animal-like feature is a pair of animal ears, which does not affect his usual actions.

This made him feel a lot easier.

Everyone was also in a good mood, and the sub-beasts were in a bunch, chatting all the time.

The whole pool was filled with the sounds of sub-orcs playing and chatting, and the voices of orcs also came from afar from the scrubbing place.

Ren Heyin soaked in the pool and didn't talk much, his whole body was so soaked that his bones were almost softened, his fair face was covered with a blush, and when he looked at his eyes, he felt a smoky feeling.

Qing turned around and saw him like this, and couldn't help smiling.

After soaking in the hot springs, it will be spring.

Everyone started to get busy.

Ren Heyin sometimes goes to collect with the tribe, and sometimes goes by himself.

At the beginning of spring, Han led the orcs to sift around the tribe several times, killing all the beasts that wandered here, and leaving behind the smell.

As long as the sub-orcs don't go to the hunting area, there is not much danger.

Everything grows in spring, even though the weather is still quite cold, the breath of the air is already different.

The moist spring breeze blows all things, wild vegetables, mushrooms, bamboo shoots...all kinds of edible food are born, and the sub-orcs can return home with a full load every day.

That day Ren Heyin went to dig bamboo shoots, but after half a day's work, he picked up a load of clean bamboo shoots and came back.

The bamboo shoots can be fried directly, pickled and sour bamboo shoots, or dried bamboo shoots.

Ren Heyin likes this very much. Apart from all kinds of tender wild vegetables, he eats this for a while.

He hasn't gone hunting recently, and the tribe still owes him five wild beasts, so he doesn't have to go out to hunt, and it's enough for him to eat in a short time, not to mention that he still has the bacon, bacon, fish balls, and all kinds of dried meat that he made last year. Dried mushrooms, dried vegetables, and yam mud and fruit.

Ren Heyin put down his back basket, wiped off his sweat, looked at the small cave full of food, and simply found two empty baskets, filled them with food and carried them down to the foot of the mountain.

"Yin, why did you pick up the food?" The Asian orc man who was cooking looked at it and said in surprise, "Are you going to use these foods to join the gang?"

"Not for the time being, give these fish balls, yam, and muddy fruits to the tribe. I can't finish eating so much. The weather will get warmer and it will go bad."

"Hey, how can there be endless food? You wait here, I will ask the patriarch to come over and see how much food I want to exchange for you, at worst, the tribe will save the food for you first, and what you want later It’s time to replenish fresh ones for you.”

The Asian orc man finished speaking quickly, and called out to Duo in the distance, "Duo, Yin wants to exchange food with the tribe, you go and call your father."

Duo's attention was originally on this side, and upon hearing what he said, he responded quickly, "Hey, I'll go right away."

After a while, Qing followed Han over.

Qing asked, "How did you pick out the food?"

Ren He smiled faintly: "The weather is gradually getting warmer, I can't finish eating so much, and I can't keep the food. It's a pity if it goes bad, so I picked the tribe to eat for everyone."

Qing shook her head, "It's still too early for the weather to get warmer, and it's still cold in spring."

"That's okay, I still have half a cave of food, and now I often go out to collect, how can I eat so much? You pick a few orcs, and pick some down."

Han nodded, "It will be converted into fresh food for you later, when will you get it from the tribe again."

Ren Heyin knew that if he did not agree to the exchange, the tribe would definitely not accept his food, so he agreed, "Okay, you give me less, I can't eat much by myself."

Qing smiled and said: "As much as you want, the children in the tribe often go to your place to eat, and we haven't made up this part of the food for you yet."

"The kids can't eat much either."

A few people stood together and chatted for a while, Ren Heyin remembered, "By the way, the weather is getting warmer, I was just about to tell you, why don't the people in the tribe start learning how to make pottery from me now."

Han asked: "Is it possible to start making pottery in this weather?"

"It should be possible. I asked the old Asian orcs. The climate here is not too humid in spring, and there will be no water in the cave. As long as it is not too humid, after the pottery is finished, put it in the cave to dry. It can be burned."

Qing nodded and said, "There's no problem with humidity. We nitrate animal skins in spring, and there's never a time when we can't dry them."

Ren Heyin nodded, and said again: "This time I want to make pottery, I want to bring everyone in the tribe to learn together, regardless of orcs or sub-orcs, old people or children, everyone can learn. It is easier for everyone to do it together, and it is also convenient to choose." Ingenious orcs will make more pottery in the future."

The privatization in the tribe is actually not low. Each couple will live in a private cave with their own children, and the food collected by everyone will be given priority to the collector. For example, an orc hunted a fresh deer and he wanted to eat roasted fresh deer. , then he can take it and roast it, and after roasting it for his family, it will be the turn of other people when they are full.

This is almost the rudiment of private ownership, but due to the actual conditions, everyone eats food together.

The elders in the tribe have said that some tribes do not eat together, but after hunting or gathering, the tribe will distribute the food to the members according to the amount of personal contribution, and let them go back to deal with it.

From the bottom of his heart, Ren Heyin also hopes that the tribe can transition to this stage. If he doesn't have to eat from the big pot, it will be more convenient for him to join the tribe.

Now his situation is actually a bit embarrassing, but everyone in the tribe is very friendly and doesn't say anything.

Ren Heyin was willing to bring it, and Han had no objection, he asked, "What kind of clay do you want for making pottery?"

"Just dig the silt in the river. Everyone digs out the mud first, throws it to the river to dry, and then sifts out small stones and the like, and picks them back to make pottery."

Ren Heyin had thought about this problem a long time ago, "There is also a pottery kiln. The pottery kiln I dug originally was a bit small. I'm afraid I can't burn many pieces of pottery at one time. I don't know what the plan of the tribe is, whether to use the original small pottery kiln or Expand it, or dig another one?"

"Dig another one. There are many orcs in the tribe, and it won't take much time to dig a new pottery kiln. We don't know how to dig, so I have to trouble you to find a place and lead us to dig."

"I've seen the location, and I think that low mountain over there is very suitable for digging a pottery kiln. I'll calculate the proportions first, and draw a blueprint. When everyone is free, we will find a day or two when it doesn't rain. The pottery kiln was dug out."

Han didn't understand the technical terms he said, but knowing that he was talking about preparations, he nodded, "Tell me when you're done, and I'll arrange the time."

"Okay. Now you can start digging clay, you can dig as much as you want, but it's best to dig along the river, where the flow is gentle, and don't dig all in one place. If you have time, you can also bring some firewood back, and first burn the kiln. The firewood is ready."

It's cold.

Horde is very efficient.

The next afternoon, after Han waited for the orcs to come back from hunting, he took the orcs, old and young, to dig river mud.

The river mud has been silted up for many years, and when it is dug up, it is black and shiny, and it looks greasy when thrown on the grass.

Ren Heyin went to see it, and the mud looked good at first glance, and the quality of the pottery must be good.

Everyone had already started working, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he went back that night and drew a sketch of the pottery kiln.

He has drawn it once, and he has gained a lot of experience. Now he only needs to enlarge it in proportion, and it is not difficult to draw.

He wanted to burn more pottery at one time, and specially drew three fire paths on the left, middle and right. When the time comes, the three fire ports will be fired together to prevent the temperature in the kiln from being uneven.

Ren Heyin's blueprints were drawn on the slate, and only roughly marked with some data.

Han and the others couldn't understand these pictures, so Ren Heyin had to guide them.

In order to calculate the corresponding proportion, Ren Heyin specially cut the vines and used this as a soft ruler.

There were not many things to do in spring, so Han carefully looked at the drawings for a long time after he got them.

Seeing him like this, Ren Heyin was a little apprehensive, and said, "If there is any problem, we can discuss it again."

"No problem." Han withdrew his eyes and said a rare compliment, "Yin, you are really good."

Ren Heyin smiled, "It's nothing, I didn't come up with this thing, I just remembered it by chance."

Han said: "It is our luck that you can come to our tribe."

Ren Heyin couldn't answer, so he changed the subject, "Patriarch, when will the tribe start digging pottery kilns?"

"Let me look again, it should be just a few days."

Ren Heyin thought for a while, and said: "We have already kneaded the clay, and we can start making pottery in a few days. After the pottery is finished, it will take more than ten days to dry and glaze. Don't worry too much about the pottery kiln. , first use my original small pottery kiln to fire it, and fire it a few more times."

Han nodded, "I see."

The tribe had plans for the tribe, but Ren Heyin didn't care too much about it.

He still takes the people in the tribe to make pottery, and now everyone can make pottery slowly with plastic, which is much more efficient, and the shape of the pottery produced is also more harmonious, at least it can stand stably, and the center of gravity is correct.

That would be great.

After firing pottery a few more times, maybe everyone is a master of pottery.

Ren Heyin originally thought that spring would pass peacefully amidst the busyness, but he didn't expect that this afternoon, when he was leading the people in the tribe to make pottery, he suddenly heard a sharp cry.

The howling cries made everyone's hearts tremble.

Qing's face suddenly changed, and as soon as the things in his hands changed, he stood up and ran down the mountain.

The other orcs and sub-orcs who didn't go hunting also ran away.

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The crying is so shrill, something must have happened.

Ren Heyin didn't hesitate, and ran down the mountain together.

They had just reached the half-mountain road, when a young Asian orc ran over panting to report, with an anxious voice, "Qing, Yin, it's not good, the creek was hit by a big rock!"

Qing brows were tightened, his expression was serious, and he asked, "What's going on?"

The young Asian Beast was breathless, his forehead was covered with sweat, his eyes looked at them, and his eyes were a little red, "Xi and his group of children were practicing hunting on the mountain. When it hit Xi, Xi pushed Lan and Lu away..."

Before the sub-orc man finished speaking, the sound of wailing at the foot of the mountain got closer and closer.

Qing didn't bother to ask more questions, so she ran down to look.

It was Ya who was crying, holding a blood-stained tiger cub in his arms.

Seeing Ren Heyin and the others coming down, Ya, whose eyes were blurred from crying, threw herself over to hug Xi and knelt down in front of Ren Heyin, stared at Ren Heyin with red and swollen eyes, and begged with tears streaming down her face: "Yin, please help Xi! Please save him! I know you are a priest, please save Xi!"

Ren Heyin was thrown by him, subconsciously took a few steps back, met his eyes and trembled, and hurried to help him.

Qing said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, let the stream down, let's have a look."

Ya cried and said tremblingly: "He was hit by a stone and turned into a beast shape, with blood all over his body. I don't know where he was hit."

With a serious face, Qing stretched out his hand to touch Xi Xiaoxiao's body carefully, and said in a low voice, "I broke my leg and head."

When Ya heard it, her crying became even more mournful, "Xi—"

Ren Heyin saw that Xi's legs were bent inwards unnaturally, and there was a big hole in his head, and the pale bone stubble could be seen inside.

In this day and age, it is very difficult for a child as young as Xi to survive such serious injuries.

Qing shook her head with a sad expression on her face.

Ren Heyin couldn't bear it, and said in a low voice, "You gently hold the stream steady, and I'll take a look."

Like grabbing a life-saving straw, Ya nodded vigorously, holding her son steady while crying.

There were only two serious injuries visible to the naked eye on Xi's body, a broken front leg and a broken head.

The leg is a closed fracture, and it feels like there are no broken bones, which is a blessing in misfortune.

On the other side of the head, a large piece of scalp was lifted up, like a lifted hat, one could see pink and red tender meat and pale bones.

Even though Ya kept covering his son's head, the blood kept flowing.

Ren Heyin squeezed Xi's mouth open, the saliva in his mouth was very clear, and it was impossible to tell whether he had suffered internal injuries.

Xixi is still breathing now, but it is relatively weak, and her small chest is quiet, without any ups and downs, which makes people feel sore.

The expression in Ren Heyin's eyes changed, his hands were a little soft, and he stared at Ya.

Ya almost passed away from crying, and the sound of wailing made people feel sour.

Ren Heyin pressed Xi's scalp, suddenly took a deep breath, and said harshly: "Don't cry, hold Xi firmly, I will try my best to save him!"

Ren Heyin pointed at the people in the crowd, and said quickly: "Mu, you guys, go and wash the cooking pots, boil two pots of boiling water, and boil one pot first, I need it urgently. Chisel, bring me a pot of salt and some Come here with a clean empty pot. I also need three pieces of wood as thick as three fingers, and a large piece of animal hide. Look for them separately, hurry up."

Everyone act now.

Ren Heyin quickly finished his instructions, took a deep breath, looked at Qing and said, "Qing, I need vines that are as thin as possible but flexible."

Qing nodded, and said solemnly: "No problem, I'll get it now."

The wooden strip was found first, but the animal skin hadn't been obtained yet. Ren Heyin couldn't wait for the animal skin, so he tore off a few pieces of the animal skin clothes he was wearing, and carefully helped Zhengxi's front legs, and after carefully touching it several times to check, Let the people around you support them, and tie them with wooden sticks and animal skins to fix them.

When Ren Heyin did all this, Xi was still in a coma, and the little tiger cub's eyes were closed tightly, without a trace of life.

The legs are fixed, only the bleeding head remains.

Ren Heyin looked at the big bloody hole, his heart flustered and his hands became weak. He licked his lips, swallowed, looked left and right, and shouted hoarsely, "Where's the salt?"

"Here, here!" The Asian orc man who came over with a basin full of salt was also nervous, and rushed up, "Here comes the salt."

"I still want water, it doesn't matter if it's not completely boiled, just pour a small pot over here."

The people around hurried to serve it.

The water had already boiled, and the person next to him hurriedly brought a basin. Ren Heyin poured a large basin of water into several basins respectively, and three of them poured a large spoonful of salt into the water. He asked for one basin himself, and the other two People hold and empty the basin and toss it back and forth, while they pop out their fingernails and immerse their hands and nails in the hot salt water.

The water was still very hot, which made him hiss.

Both hot water and concentrated salt water are used for disinfection. Now there is no condition to use alcohol, and it is also impossible to put your hands in the fire for high-temperature disinfection. You can only try this way.

His hands were hot and red, and there was a burning, burning pain.

After being scalded for a while, he took out his hand, took a deep breath, and signaled to the person next to him who was pouring concentrated salt water to stop.

The weather was cold, the water cooled quickly, and after tossing a few times, Ren Heyin felt that it was not too hot, so he turned his head and said to Ya: "I need to treat the wound, it hurts a bit, you hold him well."

Ren Heyin's voice was timid, and everyone could tell that he had no confidence.

Ya nodded vigorously, with despair on his face as if a dead horse was a living horse doctor.

Ren Heyin knelt on the ground, his sharp nails quickly cutting the hair near the creek wound.

A suborc man next to him has been helping to press Xi's wound, but the blood is still oozing out. A white tiger cub in Xi was dyed red forcibly, and its hair was wet and stuck together.

"Shisi vine is here." Qing rushed over with someone, panting, and picked up a handful of vines that were not much thicker than sewing thread.

Ren Heyin took it and pulled it quickly. The vine was surprisingly tough, and he didn't break it.

He nodded, "Okay, quickly, throw it into a pot of boiling water and cook,"

Qing ran over.

Ren Heyin concentrated on treating the wound on Xi's head, the blood was fishy and sticky to his hands, after shaving off the hair near the wound, Ren Heyin scooped up warm salt water to wash his wound.

A large piece of Xi's scalp was raised, like a leather shoe with an opening in the front.

It looks very intrusive.

Ren Heyin's hands were a little soft, but he still lifted Xi's scalp and scooped up salt water to rinse the wound.

The water flowed down with the dirty things, and soon the pink flesh and white bones could be clearly seen. After the water flowed away, fresh blood gushed out again.

Ren Heyin hurriedly pressed Xi's scalp, and while changing the warm water without salt, continued to rinse, while shouting: "Use chopsticks to fish out the vine and put it in a basin for me. Quick, don't touch it with your hands."

Xi's head was punched twice, but Xi's eyes were still closed.

Ren Heyin didn't care whether it was useful or not, and trembling in his heart, he picked up a vine sent over with great stability, pierced Xixi's lifted scalp with his sharp nails, brought the vine through, and stabbed again. Break his intact scalp.

The hook-shaped nails carried vines through the flesh of the stream, sewing the two scalps together like sewing clothes.

One stroke, two strokes, three strokes... Ren Heyin didn't know how many holes he pierced, the wound on the head of the stream was slowly stitched up, the stitches were ugly but strong.

In the morning when the water was still freezing, cold sweat broke out on Ren Heyin's forehead. Big drops of sweat rolled down his chin and onto the mud floor.

"Wipe my sweat for a while." Ren Heyin said in a hoarse voice.

Someone next to him wiped it off with his hands.

The opening on Xi's head has been more than half sewn up, and the blood is not bleeding much.

The orcs came back at some point, and everyone looked solemn.

Xi's Afulin's young wheat-colored face was covered with a frail golden color. He didn't know when he knelt behind Ya, half hugged Ya, and hugged Xi with his arms crossed.

Everyone dared not vent their anger.

Ren Heyin's eyes were so sore that he was about to cry.

After the last stitch, Xi's head was no longer bleeding.

Ren Heyin tied the vine into a knot, cut off the excess, looked up at Ya and his partner, and said softly, "This is the only way for now."

He was about to stand up, but just as he shook, the green man next to him