Rebirth: Wild Survival

The picked Rongrong grass can only be used by its roots. The roots and a half-moon-shaped dead leaf are crushed together, and then fried in a stone pot for a few times, it becomes the 'Rongrong' that can keep out the cold in the mouth of Old Man Turner. Herbal tea'.

Although the work of grinding is easy but extremely boring, Su Luo regretted his choice for a while, but it is too late to regret it now. Father Turner has a strange attachment to the so-called sacrificial status. In his opinion, the noble pure Blood Priests should not engage in any heavy physical labor.

Although Su Luo believed that his physique would never lose to other cat people, under the strong opposition of his father Turner, he still had to obediently stay in the cave, repeating every step of making herbal tea boringly.

After pouring out the last handful of powder from the crude grinding tool, Su Luo felt relieved, and finally freed his hand. He couldn't help wiping the fine sweat from his forehead, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Get tired, come and try this." Seeing that Su Luo was done, Father Turner also stopped the work at hand, poured the steaming soup from the campfire into a stone bowl, and handed it to Su Luo.

The stone bowl contained well-brewed herbal tea. The black tea was accompanied by heat, and a special aroma filled his nostrils. Su Luo sniffed, brought the stone bowl to his lips, and took a sip. , I felt a heat flow slowly down the throat, and the organs in the abdomen seemed to ignite a fire, and then the heat reached all the limbs, and for a moment, I felt my body was warm and comfortable.

Su Luo squinted his eyes halfway, and drank all the remaining herbal tea, feeling warm all over his body.

Seeing Su Luo with a satisfied face, Old Man Turner couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, gathered the powdered medicine that Su Luo had ground into one place, and then said: "It's better to drink some herbal tea in winter, otherwise, an old man like me Bones can't hold on at all."

"Winter should be over soon." Su Luo couldn't help but said.

"It's over? How could it be!" Looking at the optimistic Su Luo, Father Turner couldn't help shaking his head and said, "This is just the beginning, and it will be the coldest winter in a few days, when the whole forest will Covered by a layer of ice, from day to night, hailstones as hard as stones fall from the sky, and the air you exhale will freeze into frost in an instant, making it impossible to find food, or even go out..."

As if thinking of the terrifying scene, Old Man Turner's face darkened: "It's going to be extraordinarily cold this year. The cave we lived in was too small to withstand even the first few snowfalls, and we couldn't collect enough snow. Food, if I hadn’t discovered this cave, I really don’t know how I would have survived this winter.”

After drinking the herbal tea in his hand, Father Turner followed Su Luo's example and half-closed his eyes. After recollecting it carefully, he only felt that his whole body was comfortable, and he let out a long breath.The gloom on his face was also dispelled a lot.

After rubbing the crude stone bowl in his hand for a while, the old man looked at Su Luo and changed the subject: "Herbology is a compulsory course for every qualified priest. Only by using them skillfully can we really help the ethnic group."

Seeing Su Luo nodding his head in understanding, Father Turner said with some regret: "Unfortunately, what I know is very simple. Apart from a few very simple herbs, I also know a little healing technique. I really can't teach you too much." many."

Hearing this, Su Luo was about to speak when he heard a commotion outside the cave, so he couldn't help but look out of the cave with Father Turner.

Zijin, who had been huddled beside Su Luo in boredom, finally regained her spirits when she heard the sound. She stared at her bright purple eyes and looked out of the cave curiously.

I don't know what Zijin saw, but after a while, she ran back with a panicked face, screaming around Su Luo, Su Luo couldn't help getting up and striding out of the cave, with a few traces on her face. worry.

Compared to Su Luo, Father Turner was much calmer. He put the stone bowl in his hand away, and then he got up and walked out of the cave in a calm manner.

Su Luo was walking ahead, and saw a cat man about to walk into the cave. Seeing Su Luo and Father Turner following behind, he couldn't help but strode up to meet him. Looking at Father Turner, it was a bit strenuous He said: "Shou, hurt, Yamang..."

Father Turner's expression froze when he heard the words, and finally quickened his pace. After a short while, the rest of the cat people also entered the cave one after another. Fang Man was carried on the shoulders by the big man, and they were moved into the cave in a bit of a state of embarrassment. Inside.

He led Su Luo to Yamang, leaned over to check the injury, and then Father Turner calmed down. Seeing Yamang's anxious face, he couldn't help comforting him: "Fortunately, no bones were injured, probably a few days ago. Heaven will heal you." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and covered the tooth-mounted wound, and saw a soft light blue halo completely covering the bleeding wound, and the bleeding soon stopped.

Is this the healing technique Papa Turner mentioned?Eyes widened in surprise, Su Luo couldn't help guessing in his heart, before he stepped forward to ask, he saw Father Turner beckoning to him.

Su Luo hesitantly leaned over and squatted next to the old man. Under the curious eyes of all the cat people around him, imitating the old man Turner, he stretched out his hand and put it on the wound of Yamang.The blue halo surrounding the wounded teeth has not disappeared, exuding a soft and warm power.

"Close your eyes and feel it, this is the healing power." Father Turner said aside.

Su Luo slowly closed his eyes, feeling the soft power, only felt a sense of enlightenment inexplicably risen in his heart, the tree-shaped decoration on the back of his hand suddenly appeared, and surprised voices came from all around, Su Luo opened his eyes involuntarily , I felt a strange energy pouring out from the palm of my hand, and then a dazzling blue light suddenly flashed in front of my eyes, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

Not long after, the blue light dimmed, and the horrific wound on Yamang's leg healed slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared.

In the dull eyes of everyone, Yamang jumped up and tried his injured leg, but it was as flexible as usual, and he didn't look half injured.

Amidst the exclamation, Yamang excitedly threw Su Luo, who was a little sluggish, to the ground, and said excitedly: "How did you do it? You are better than Dad, please teach me."

Sitting down on the ground, Su Luo, who came back to his senses, looked at the entangled Yamang depressedly, and tried to push him away with both hands, but was shocked to find that he lost all his strength for some reason.Not to mention pushing away the teeth, even standing up is very difficult.Not long after, the limbs began to tremble uncontrollably.Muscles also began to have a slight dull pain.

Not knowing exactly what happened, Su Luo couldn't help but looked at Father Turner in horror. The father obviously just woke up from the shock, met Su Luo's panicked gaze, looked at him involuntarily, and explained: " It doesn't matter, you haven't mastered the method of controlling energy, and accidentally used up all the energy in your body, it will be fine after a while."

Hearing the words, Su Luo finally calmed down a little, and was supported by a group of cat people to sit by the cave. Su Luo began to wait anxiously for the strength of his whole body to recover.

Seeing this, Yamang no longer entangled Su Luo with a stinky face, turned his eyes around the cave, and found a purple figure huddled in the corner of the cave.A few steps forward, Yamang took it into Zijin's arms amidst Zijin's screams, and was caught suddenly. Zijin, who had lost her freedom, struggled vigorously angrily, and her claws, which had not grown well, slammed fiercely. Scratched his teeth several times.

Yamang was not angry when he saw this, and took out a bunch of apricot-colored small flowers from his bosom with a smirk on his face. Under the sympathetic eyes of all the cat people, he smiled and wrapped the unknown flowers around Zijin's neck.

The small apricot-colored flowers are a bunch of flowers. The flowers are like small lanterns, falling heavily on the flexible branches. They look very beautiful, but they are not as fragile as ordinary flowers. The awns were roughly wrapped around Zijin's neck several times, and the flowers were still firmly attached to the branches, not even a single petal fell.

The purple hibiscus wrapped in a 'garland' looks like wearing a ridiculous scarf, screaming more and more sadly, looking at Su Luo helplessly, and Su Luo, who is sitting on the side helplessly watching this farce, sees In such a situation, she could only smile wryly and give Zi Jin a helpless look.