Primal Power

It took Lin Luo more than ten minutes to walk to the place where they brewed medicine, and climbed a small hill in between. In a low-lying place, he met the people Hua said were called to learn how to cook medicine.

Lin Luo also learned from the conversation just now that the fat female who borrowed a barrel from him is Hua, who is mainly responsible for distributing food in the tribe, and has a small status in the tribe.

This place is not easy to find. When I was below, I couldn't see so many people here, but when I stood here and looked down, the scene below was clear.

These females were divided into groups, with more than a dozen of them standing in a circle, blocking Lin Luo's view, and he couldn't see what they were doing.

Hua greeted herself, then abandoned herself, and entered the crowd with two buckets of water in her arms. The appearance of the buckets did not cause any major commotion, only a few of them could not help but be curious and take a few more glances, but That's all, but after a while he looked into the circle again.

Lin Luo stood aside and was very curious about what the magic medicine looked like. Although the bamboo barrel was just a branch cut from the bamboo to Lin Luo, in this primitive era of material scarcity, such a thing that releases water is also It's worth people staying there for a while, even Dou was surprised to see him take out the bamboo bucket just now.

Looking at the crowds in front of me, I followed the flowers and got in. Don’t look at the crowds, but the space in the middle is huge. There is a fire in the middle, a tripod on top, and a pottery tree hanging on the bottom with vines. There are some yellow things boiled in the pottery pot, and one person is explaining to the side in the middle, and the flower is pouring water into it.

"This is the yellow skin. It is the skin of the yellow fruit. After drying, it can be used to cook medicine, and it can be used to cure fever and so on."

Lin Luo is not interested in the yellow peel boiled in the pot. After a closer look, it is orange peel. However, he is very interested in the clay pot for boiling orange peel. Before, he asked Shi Bao to go back to find a cooking utensil. A large stone pot.

But looking at it now, there are ready-made pottery here, and I can finally cook and eat, but I don’t think it’s right, since I have pottery, why do I borrow a bucket from myself, even though it’s a bit far away from the creek, But is it enough to use a few more clay pots? Could it be that pottery is difficult to make, and there are not many tribes, so they can only be used to boil medicine.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to ask the person next to me.

"May I ask how this clay pot came from?"

Ye was not happy at all, he was concentrating on learning how to make magic medicine, who didn't have eyes to disturb him, and finally took a look at him, isn't this the god envoy invited back by the tribe two days ago? I’ve heard a lot about the envoys, so it’s not good to watch them from such a close distance. Fortunately, the patriarch personally invited them back. He held back his mouth and replied unhappily:

"This is a special vessel for the great witch. There is only one used to brew the magic medicine. The big witch said that it was given by the gods. No one else has it. Even if you go to the stone field, you can't find it." After finishing speaking, He also cast a contemptuous glance at Lin Luo, it was because of this envoy that the great witch was demoted to be a slave by the patriarch.

Lin Luo was speechless, clay pots are made of clay, how can they compare with stones, of course they can't be found, Lin Luo didn't know how to provoke this 'aunt', the two of them seemed to have never seen each other except this time However, why does it feel like this person is deliberately targeting him.

Lin Luo didn't care too much, he didn't come here to quarrel, and all he saw in the circle were some fights, so he silently withdrew from the crowd, planning to go to other crowds to have a look.

After watching the so-called envoy of God withdraw, Ye Cai held his neck high like a victorious peacock, and continued to listen to the lecture on the magic medicine.

It is true that there is only one clay pot. Lin Luo saw some stone pots in other circles, but these stone pots are only the size of that pottery pot, and they cannot be compared with his own big stone pots. Some of these stone pots are made of The stone was smashed out, and at a glance, it was full of potholes.Lin Fen was really curious about where the big witch's pot came from.

For those herbs, Lin Luo was not so curious anymore. It looked like an enlarged version of traditional Chinese medicine, and there were several other types that Lin Luo knew:

Like licorice, it is used to dispel cold and heat, and tonify the spleen and stomach...

Dimograss is used to treat skin poisoning...

Coptis chinensis is used to relieve cough and improve the purpose...

There are not many herbal medicines here, and there are only a dozen of them, and more than half of them are familiar to me. They are not expensive herbs, and there is a big stack next to each person.

Just when Lin Luo thought that there was nothing to see and wanted to turn around, he smelled a spicy smell: "It smells like...it's ginger."

Follow the smell all the way to the back, and found that it came from the corner at the back, Lin Luo squeezed his body in, looked at the person in the middle, as if it was the one who let him go under the tree that day, Zou is frowning and smashing things.

The pungent smell came from this thing, and Lin Luo was sure it must be ginger at a glance. Not only did it smell the same, but the shape was also exactly the same, it was only twice as strong as what we usually see.

There is still a pile of ginger man in front of him, all of which have been washed clean. Just now, the man didn't scrape the skin, smashed it and put it into the boiling water. His mouth was not idle, and he explained while stirring:

"This is Rehmannia glutinosa. I found it from the soil by the stream. Although the smell is a bit unpleasant, it can warm the body and drive away the cold. It can be eaten raw. It doesn't taste so good. It can also be boiled and made into soup. much better"

After finishing speaking, he put down the wooden stick in his hand, and after balking at the pile of things at his feet for a while, he took out a piece of fruit the size of an adult man's fist. milk mixed with sand.

The man scraped it with a stone for a while, revealing the white flesh inside. He didn't dare to hold it directly with his hands, so he directly poked the thing up with the wooden stick he had just put down, and began to explain:

"This white thing is the fruit of a rattan plant. Don't look good-looking and edible. In fact, this thing is very powerful. As long as it is splashed with the juice of this thing, or you touch it, your hand will be very sick." Itchy, but this thing can cure diarrhea, this one doesn’t need to be cooked, it’s fine to eat it raw, do any of you want to try it?”

As a result, everyone took a step back. Although they hadn't eaten it themselves, they saw that others had eaten it. It was so sour that they couldn't even imagine it.

Listening to the explanation, why does Lin Luo feel that this thing looks like a yam, even the appearance is the same. I remember one time, Lin Luo didn't know to wear gloves when scraping the skin of the yam. As a result, after scraping for a while, the whole arm was covered with red spots. Itching took two or three days to get better.

Later, Lin Luo searched on the almighty Du Niang, and found out that the mucus of yam contains plant alkaloids, so it will sting unbearably when it touches the skin.There are also fruits on the yam rattan, which taste similar to the rhizome, but the fruits are smaller.

After Lin Luo saw these two things, his heart was overwhelmed. He found two things without any effort. He was really lucky today.

Ginger is an essential condiment in life. Although yam is raw, it will itch when you touch it, but it tastes so good after cooking, you can't help but drool when you think about it.

"Can you give me some?" When everyone was afraid of being in a hurry, it was a bit eye-catching for Lin Luo to say this, and everyone was thinking that it was the one who had the guts to take the risk.

I don't know where the patriarch learned that he can also make medicine, so he asked himself to teach the females in the tribe how to make medicine early this morning, but the medicine he got either tasted bad, tasted bad, or tasted bad.

I thought that after finishing the explanation quickly, I could go back to hunting. The tree was simple and clear, and I finished it in a while, but after I talked about the itchy fruit, I wanted to tease the female, so I asked the latter sentence. I didn’t expect Someone really wants to try.

Looking at the person who made the sound, it seemed a little familiar. After thinking for a while, isn’t this the little female who stayed with the weirdo for a period of time? Shenzi became round and her skin became much whiter. The tree almost couldn’t recognize him. He is a god. Even if something happens after eating this tickle fruit, I can't be responsible for it.

"God envoy, this is impossible, you are not sick, you can't eat it" said, shaking the itch fruit on the wooden stick, it fell down, covered in dust, well, now I can't eat it even if I want to eat it .

The sharp-eyed Lin Luo found out that there were still a few yams in the pile of fruits. When he asked a man for the first time, the man refused to give it to him. He was biting him and he was not sick. Lin Luoen had no choice but to take him.I feel aggrieved as an envoy in front of him.

Sweeping the boiling ginger soup in the stone pot, Lin Luo had an idea when he rolled his eyes.

"It's fine if you don't give it to me, then you scrape off the skins of these yams, throw them in and cook with that ginger soup"

Although I can't understand the names in the envoy's mouth, I still know the tree the envoy is pointing at. As long as the envoy is not allowed to tamper with the medicine, it doesn't matter if I feel itchy, and I can't kill anyone. There are still many herbs. It's time to boil the pot again.

The faces of the people next to him turned pale immediately. The envoy had a bad temper, so Shu retorted a few words, and asked Shu to scratch the itch. He also asked the tree to put the scraped ginkgo fruit into the medicine soup, to destroy the whole pot of medicine.Although everyone thought so in their hearts, no one dared to refute, who made Lin Luo an envoy of God.

Lin Luo didn't know what they were thinking, Lin Luo just wanted to show them how delicious the yam was, it wasn't as scary as they thought.

According to what the envoy said, the tree peeled off the skins of the six yams, thinking that they were too big to fit, and cut them in half, and put them in the stone pot, thinking that the envoy should be satisfied with this, so let's go. That Zeng thought, the envoy didn't seem to want to leave at all, and squatted down on the fire, it seemed that he was going to wait for it to boil before leaving.

We had no choice but to wait together with Lin Luo. During the period, Shu rubbed his fingers from time to time, which was really itchy. After the thing got on it, it didn't work with any washing, it had to wait for it to disappear by itself.

In the silence, a faint fragrance flowed into the nostrils. When everyone was looking for the source of the smell, they were surprised to find that the smell seemed to come from the pot of soup in front of them that was destroyed by the envoy.Everyone swallowed the thick and thick soup, it seemed delicious.

Lin Luo didn't have time to pay attention to everyone's expressions. After waiting for so long, the yam was finally ready to eat. First, he dipped a small amount of it with a wooden stick and tried the taste. Well enough.

After thinking about it, I took a can of salt grains I made from the system warehouse and sprinkled it into the yam. This is my treasure. I specially asked Shi to find bamboo that was only as thick as an arm and make it into a small can for storing salt. granular.

After putting the salt grains in, Lin Luo took out a small soup spoon made of bamboo, which was similar to a funnel for brewing wine. One tablespoon, blow it.

After taking a sip, I closed my eyes and recollected it. It was so delicious. It’s been a long time since I ate boiled food. If it was stewed pork ribs with yam, it would be even more delicious. Lin Luo swallowed and planned to continue enjoying the delicious food The sound of swallowing saliva was heard.

Opening his eyes, everyone looked at the things in their hands, eager to see through them. Now, Lin Luo was too embarrassed to eat alone.

He waved his hand: "Eat yourselves separately"

The words just fell, and before everyone could react, a person rushed out of the crowd and picked up the pot and soup directly, holding it in his hand so that no one would touch it.

Lin Luo's mood was: Fuck, that awesome man dares to take things that are cooking on a big fire, and he is not afraid of scalding his hands.

The scar on the person's face kept moving, isn't this guy the chief of the tribe, the eldest brother of his partner, or saw himself staring at him, and replied:

"I'll go and see if I can eat it first" and then drifted away, leaving a group of people stunned.

In fact, the tiger had been sitting on the side eating the meat all the time, but there were too many people and they were blocked, so that Lin Luo didn't notice the existence of the tiger at all, and the tiger came over just as soon as he found out that there was a dispute here.

He happened to hear that Lin Luo asked the tree to cut the yam, and Hu didn't stop him. He said that if he wanted to protect Lin Luo, he only had to cut a yam.

Hu didn't expect that the food would be so fragrant after being cooked, it must be delicious, but he didn't move because he thought that he couldn't grab the food with his younger brother. He thought that his younger brother wanted to give the food to everyone. Of course, good things have to respect their elder brother.

That's why he ran out and took away the whole pot of yam.

After the tiger left, everyone shifted their eyes to the spoon in Lin Luo's hand, and they just wanted to have a little taste.

"Hehe, in fact, you can cook a pot together." The crowd left confused in the wind, Lin Luo also ran away, it's not easy to stay here for a long time, looking at everyone's wolf-like eyes, it's better to go first.