The rise of the cousin in the world of beasts

Lincoln flicked his right hand depressingly, and the palm of his hand felt a burning pain.

The three slaps he gave Ian just now also made his hands hurt. After all, the effect of force is mutual. He has never practiced the technique of slapping before, and there is no way to reduce his pain when slapping someone.

But it's really exasperating.

He has long wanted to fix this shameless mistress, get together with a married man, and leave indelible trauma to the three children. He is as abominable as a scumbag!The most important thing is that Ian is not ashamed but proud, showing off his might in front of Lincoln.Fortunately, the cubs fell asleep just now, otherwise, if they heard what Ian scolded, Lincoln believed that he would run away on the spot.

This savage deserves to be punished!

The other clansmen looked at the fainted Ian in shock, and then at the normal Lincoln, wondering how Lincoln, who had always been timid, would change so dramatically.

Barry and Vic who were following Ian were even more flustered. They were afraid that Lincoln would be angry with them, so they hurriedly hid back, ignoring Ian who was lying on the ground.

At this time, Lincoln can be described by an earth vocabulary, that is, "domineering and exposed", which is very capable of bluffing people.

No one thought that his forehand was in sore pain.

Soon Cliff called Priest Cook over. Priest Cook took the lead to check Jeremy, who had broken bones in both hands. His arms were swollen and high when he returned to human form, his skin was blue and purple, and he hung down unnaturally. On the ground, it was obvious that the fall was not light.

Priest Cook checked carefully and said: "The bone is broken, it's nothing serious, it's good to rest for half a month after applying the medicine. I'll help him fix the bone first." He took out four pieces from the animal skin bag he brought. A foot-long wooden plank, and a piece of soft grass that Lincoln used to sew his pockets before, fixed it for Jeremy.

Priest Cook came out in a hurry and didn't bring enough medicine with him, so he had to fix the bones first, and then took Jeremy back to his cave for further treatment.

Lincoln watched carefully from the side. He found that Priest Cook's techniques were very similar to those of the old Chinese doctors on Earth, and he couldn't help but have a clear understanding of the level of medical treatment here.

Just now Priest Cook said the quantifier 'half a month'. Lincoln knew that the same beast god brought the culture from other planets, and it was very likely that it came from the earth.Calvi Continent has units of measurement such as day, month, season, and year, which are the same as the conversion on Earth, except that there are eight seasons here. In addition to spring, summer, autumn and winter, there are four seasons of rain, drought, abundant snow, and each season occupies one and a half months.

People here use knotted ropes to count the number of days. The ropes are made of various grasses and vines and are built around the house of the patriarch. Today, such knotted ropes are also hung at the entrance of Banila Cave.But there are no sundials, hourglasses and other things that can be used to time, so people don't know the specific time.

For these things, Lincoln is also helpless, and it cannot be manufactured without relevant professional knowledge.

Beast God also introduced oracle bone inscriptions similar to hieroglyphics, so that the people of this world can simply remember things and know numbers, but there are only more than 500 of these characters, all of which are commonly used characters, which are not enough for Lincoln.Moreover, oracle bone inscriptions were also extremely difficult for him, a liberal arts student, which strengthened his determination to introduce simplified characters and Arabic numerals.

At this moment, Priest Cook walked up to Ian, glanced at his swollen cheeks, checked carefully with his hands for a few minutes, and finally said: "It's not a big problem, he fainted from fright, and he will wake up after a period of rest." The wound on the face can be treated with medicine or not, let him decide for himself when he wakes up."

Priest Cook saw that the surrounding area around Ian was empty, and his friends had disappeared. He briefly explained the nearby sub-beasts and ignored them.Then he turned his head and looked in Lincoln's direction. Seeing Lincoln's right hand against the outside of his thigh trembling slightly, he knew that he must also be swollen, and asked Lincoln with his eyes if he needed to take a look.

Lincoln shook his head, and finally shook his prestige. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for people to know that he was also injured?

It is enough for Ian to do the embarrassing thing.

A slight smile flashed in Priest Cook's eyes, and he signaled to Chester and Cliff, who were supporting Jeremy, to take the wounded back to the cave for further application and medication.

Jeremy followed behind the priest with a dark face, and gave Lincoln a hard look, indicating that this matter would never end.It's no wonder he could swallow such a big shame in public.

Regardless of his warning eyes, Lincoln beckoned Mitchell and Andre to help him carry the package of medicinal materials back to the cave, and asked the three Miller brothers to lead them the way.He himself walked in front of Bligh and Tabor, and the rest of the tribe gradually dispersed, and Ian was also carried home by Barry and Vic who ran back in despair.

Bligh couldn't help but praised: "My Lincoln is so good, these two trainings are very exciting!"

Tabor also nodded in relief and said, "It's really powerful. Although I don't understand the reason behind it, just looking at it makes me feel that it is very beneficial to the little orcs."

"It's okay, these are just two of the most common items. Dad, grandpa, go back to work quickly, don't waste time. Come back early at night." Lincoln urged them to return to work quickly.

Bligh and Tabor left happily, the proud expressions on their faces unstoppable.

Lincoln returned to his cave with a smile. Today, he found a lot of ingredients from Priest Cook, and then he hit Ian hard. It was really indescribably refreshing.

In the cave, the beast roars of the two cubs, Field and Adams, could not stop echoing, and Lincoln knew that they must be very excited when he heard it, and the sounds of whirring and whirring could be heard endlessly.After walking in, Lincoln saw a silver-haired little boy holding his dumbbell and waving it happily. The little boy with goose-yellow hair behind him looked at him eagerly, eager to take the dumbbell for a try.

Needless to say, the one with silver hair is Mitchell, who is cheerful and positive, and the one with light yellow hair is Andre, who is prone to shyness.The two dumbbells in Mitchell's hand were used by Lincoln, and the other two pairs on the ground were used by Abraham and Miller. They were either too heavy or too light, and were of little use to the two little orcs.That's why Andre waited for his younger brother to play before picking it up.

Miller, who was often shy and shy on weekdays, threw away his shyness at this time, and introduced the indoor exercises Lincoln taught them from time to time, such as back and forth running, sit-ups, leapfrog and so on.Mitchell and Andre were very interested, and they kept running around the cave with Miller. Field and Adams, two kitten-like little white tigers, followed behind them, calling, and they didn't know what they were talking about. What.

"Uncle Lincoln, you're back." Andre greeted him politely, and Mitchell followed him to greet him.

Miller stood by the fire and shouted happily: "Dad!"

As soon as the words fell, two beast roars sounded one after another, coming from Field and Adams who could not speak.

"Dad? Does it mean Yafu?" Mitchell asked curiously when he got up after doing a sit-up.

"Hmm..." Miller hesitated and didn't know how to answer.He also heard the conversation between Lincoln and the patriarch, and understood that his father was the messenger of the beast god, and the name 'father' came from another world. How to explain this?

Lincoln quickly came out to help him out, touched Mitchell's silver hair and said, "Dad is Yafu, I think this is more intimate, what does Mitchell think?"

Mitchell called Dad several times in a low voice, and the two syllables were indeed smoother than his father. He nodded immediately and said, "I think it's good too! By the way, Uncle Lincoln, Miller taught us a lot about...sports? I Can you practice with Andre?"

When Andre heard him ask so bluntly, he looked at Lincoln nervously, for fear that he would not agree.

Lincoln smiled and said: "Of course, and you can teach other little orcs. Everyone can do these sports, which is good for you. I still have a lot of ideas. If you want to learn in the future, come to my house and learn from me. But , I have a request that I hope you can agree to."

"What request?" Mitchell asked, tilting his head.

"Field, Adams, and Miller usually don't have many friends, and their bodies are relatively weak. I hope you can take the time to play with them every day and teach them simple training. Is that okay?" Lincoln asked seriously, without any reason. If the other party is a child, he will be underestimated.

In view of previous family reasons, Lincoln believes that the ideal state between parents and children is a relationship between teachers and friends, not only to help them grow and become talents, but also to treat them equally, just like Abraham, Bligh and Tabor Same attitude towards him.

For the three cubs now, companions of the same age are undoubtedly very important, allowing them to better maintain a good relationship with other little orcs and little sub-beasts in the tribe and establish their own social circle.

Mitchell and Andre said in unison: "Of course there is no problem, we are friends from the beginning!"

Looking at Miller, whose cheeks were flushed with joy, and Field and Adams, who were rolling on the ground with their stomachs up, Lincoln was also full of smiles.

Life is always going in the right direction, isn't it?

The author has something to say:.

This chapter is relatively short, the main reason is that Ai Zi is about to have dinner with friends and watch a movie, and I don’t have time to type. I will make up for it tomorrow~

Hugs to all little angels! (づ￣3￣)づ