Let's fight, white lotus

After hearing this, everyone was a little embarrassed, and Wu Cheng's vertical pupils were exposed.Ah Song shook his hand, stepped forward to check the situation of Lingxi, although his face was pale and he would vomit from time to time, but the condition was not too bad, he asked Ah Dai to know that he only ate a small piece of potato, and it was still in the soup After stewing for a long time, Asong nodded.

Turning to Agu, he asked, "Do you have sour soup at home?" There is vinegar here, and the name is sour soup. There are orcs from other tribes selling it at the trade fair, but the orcs of the rock tribe don't use these seasonings. So few people buy it.

Agu shook his head in a panic, and Akan next to him said loudly: "I have it at home, I will get as much as A Song wants!" Even the most sour fruit in the soup could not satisfy his appetite. Later, when he saw this sour soup at the trading conference, his father bought a big bucket and brought it back. Every time after that, no matter what Lin Shan said, he would Buy a big bucket and come back, I'm afraid Lin Shan will suddenly want to eat again.

"The more the better." Ah Song didn't have time to be polite.

"Okay, then I'll bring them all." Akan said as he walked away.

"Witch doctor," Ah Song bowed, "Do you have any smelly weeds here?"

Stinky grass is very smelly, although it is not poisonous, eating it will cause vomiting.The witch doctor nodded, went to the next room and took out a handful of stinky grass.

"Put these in water and feed them to Uncle Ling Xia. After he spits out all the potatoes he ate, he will be fine."

Agu took the stinky grass to boil the water, and Akan also ran back, carrying a large bucket of sour soup in his hand. "When Uncle Lingxi wakes up after vomiting, give him the sour soup."

After everything was arranged, the witch doctor asked hoarsely, "Son, how do you know how to cure Lingxi's disease?"

Although Ran Qian used the name of witch doctor to target Abba, Ah Song didn't dislike the witch doctor.This generation of rock tribe witch doctors can be said to be the most ruthless and selfless witch doctors.His totem-painted face and hoarse voice are all ruined by trying herbs himself. As long as it is good for the tribe, he can sacrifice anyone including himself. Although the hatred for him is not At least, Asong has no choice but to maintain admiration.

"Of course I know, and so does Ran Qian."

"Oh?" All eyes turned to Ran Qian.He was a little flustered, and grabbed Jin Hong's animal skin clothes with both hands, "A Song, what are you talking about, how would I know? If I knew, why wouldn't I save Uncle Xi'a!"

"That's right, Ah Song, don't talk nonsense." Jin Hong held the petite Ran Qian in his arms.

"But Ran Qian, haven't you eaten potatoes?" Ah Song asked with a smile.

"I..." "He ate it! He ate it the day I sent it over, but what does it matter?" Agu eagerly interrupted Ran Qian's hesitation.

"Aren't the potatoes you exchanged with Mumu sprouted the same? You gave some of them to Ran Qian, and the rest to Uncle Lingxi, right?"

"Yes, I was still surprised at the time, the potatoes actually sprouted sprouts in winter, and I specially picked more sprouts and gave them to Ran Qian."

"That's it. The sprouts from potatoes are poisonous. Uncle Lingxi got sick because of eating potato sprouts. When Akan delivered the potatoes, he told everyone that sprouted potatoes should not be eaten. Mu Mu's age If you don’t know the novel, you don’t know, so Uncle Xi ate the potato sprouts, but what about Ran Qian? He ate the potatoes as soon as you delivered them, if you don’t know, how could nothing happen?”

Ran Qian's face was pale, and he forced himself to be calm under everyone's gaze. He couldn't think of a good reason at all. When he asked Agu to exchange potatoes, he said that he had never seen it before and wanted to taste it. Now he even knew the excuse. So I can't even tell.There was suspicion in everyone's eyes, and Lingxi, who had just woken up, leaned on his partner and looked at him.He frowned in pain, and said clearly and softly: "I just saw that bud was terrible, so I didn't eat it. I really didn't mean not to save Uncle Xi'a, believe me!" Flipping over, she passed out in his arms.

Asong: (⊙o⊙)

Jin Hong vigorously shook Ran Qian's small body, and called his name in horror. The witch doctor stepped forward and rolled his eyelids, tried to breathe, and silently pointed to the stone bed next to Lingxi.

Patriarch Jin Yao dismissed his stupid son and looked at Ah Song with a friendly smile.

"A Song, come, Uncle will take you home."

Hearing the tone of a weasel greeting a chicken, Ah Song silently twitched the corners of his mouth, "There's no need for Patriarch Uncle, just Wu Cheng to accompany me."

Jin Yao took a look at Wu Cheng. It was the first time he saw this beastman of the Youlin tribe who was rescued by Ah Song. Although he was usually inconspicuous, as long as he noticed it, he would be captured by his aura, like a lurking The snake in the dark, staring at the prey with cold vertical eyes, can stab the fangs into the throat of the prey in just a moment, Jin Yao faintly felt that the hair on his body was about to explode, this is the orc when it is threatened instinctive reaction.

A Song silently stood in front of Wu Cheng, a middle-aged man with a beard, don't stare at "his" handsome guy so affectionately.

"Ah, we just happened to be together, and I also asked Wu Cheng what his plans are, haha, let's go!" Jin Yao's ability to become the patriarch did not rely solely on force, but also delicate thoughts and a thick skin contrary to most careless orcs.

Back at Ah Song's home, Ah Ji was walking around anxiously on crutches, not even caring about his aching legs.Although A Song is kind, but if the patriarch and witch doctor decide that A Song has murdered the tribe, it is a serious crime to drive him out of the tribe.Leaving the tribe in such a winter, they have no way to survive.

Hearing footsteps outside the door, Ah Ji moved the stone away, and was surprised to see the patriarch also there.

Ah Ji was relieved when he heard that Lingxi was fine, and also guessed the purpose of the patriarch's visit, and silently lit a fire to cook ginger soup.This yellow-beard grass is really a good thing. After drinking it, even the pain in the legs is relieved, and it is more effective than the medicine of the witch doctor.

"A Song, you found this potato?"

"That's right, patriarch Uncle, my dad and I were so hungry that I couldn't stand it. I had to go to the forest to find something to eat, and found potatoes."

"Hehe, good boy," Jin Yao blushed a little, but it was hidden under a big beard, so no one could see clearly, "The witch doctor said that this winter will be longer than usual, and the food in the tribe is not enough..."

Jin Yao paused for a moment, looked at A Song, and A Song nodded suddenly and said: "I understand that patriarch Uncle, the tribe's food is not enough, my father and I can find food by ourselves to survive the winter, the patriarch Uncle does not need to Worry." After that, he showed a simple and grateful smile.

Jin Yao choked for a moment and didn't know what to say. Asong was young and a half-orc. With a disabled father, he proposed not to eat tribal food in winter and to support the family by himself.If I say something at this time to let him give the potatoes to the tribe, even the leader of the tribe will be looked down upon by the tribe.

He didn't think that A Song did it on purpose, he knew that most of the potatoes he found were given to those tribesmen who lacked food, and A Song would definitely not be reluctant to part with those potatoes, only because he was still too young to understand his own words mean.

But he didn't know that Ah Song wouldn't be reluctant to part with those potatoes, and it didn't mean he was willing to give them to him for nothing.

Ah Song couldn't say anything here, Jin Yao looked around for a week and said, "Where's your father?"

"Abba is going to cook the yellow whiskers."

"Yellow beard grass?" Jin Yao was a little surprised.

"Yeah, Dad's leg hurts badly, especially in winter. There's nothing I can do about it. I heard that the yellow beard grass can help, so I can only let Dad try it."

Just as he was talking, Ah Ji came over, and a bowl of yellow-brown soup in his hand exuded a pungent smell.

"Patriarch, would you like to try this yellow-bearded grass?"

Jin Yao hurriedly refused, he remembered that Ah Han had snot and tears all over his face after eating the yellow beard grass.

Ah Ji didn't give in any more, he picked up the bowl and drank it in big gulps.

Jin Yao is different from the witch doctor, although he looks rough and straightforward, in fact he knows everything about the clan, and few people can hide it from him.He knew that Ran Qian stopped making Ah Ji's herbal medicine after he arrived at the witch doctor's place, but it was not a big deal.

If Ah Ji had been seriously ill, Jin Yao would never have allowed Ran Qian to ignore the lives of his tribe like this, but Ah Ji's injury had passed for such a long time, and the wound had already healed, but the pain still persisted. How could the orcs be afraid of pain?Ren Ren passed away, and this kind of herbal medicine is really rare. The most important thing is that the witch doctor believes that Ran Qian is the messenger of the beast god, who can bring hope and glory to the rock tribe, so Ran Qian left his advanced tribe, a The female escaped countless dangers and went to the rock tribe unharmed. This is the guidance of the beast god.

Jin Yao has also been suspicious of Ran Qian's origin.Although the witch doctor's words are a bit unbelievable, but only in this way can it explain why a female can pass through the dangerous forest and reach a distant tribe, perhaps it is really the blessing of the beast god.

So although Jin Yao is not completely in awe of Ran Qian, he also has a sense of respect.But seeing Ah Ji eagerly drinking the soup of yellow beard grass, Jin Yao became suspicious of the witch doctor's guess.

If it was really the emissary of the orc, why did Ran Qian treat a brave orc like this?Could it be that the beast god no longer blesses him?no, I can not.Before Ah Ji's leg was injured, he was in a team to hunt with him. Ah Ji is a very good orc, loyal, brave, strong, and has a firm belief in the Beast God. The Beast God cannot abandon his people. .

So, can Ran Qian really represent the Beast God?Or are these just the witch doctor and his guesses?Although Ran Qian didn't deny it, he never admitted that he was the messenger of the Beast God.