The promise of slow wear for the rest of your life

Ouya was the first to look for it with a stone bowl, and Anol presumably filled him with two wooden spoons of medicinal soup.

Ouya held the medicine bowl and asked, "How should I use this medicine?"

Arnold said, "Just drink it."

Ouya had never heard of this method of medicine before, and she couldn't help being surprised: "Drink it?! Did Kemia teach you the method of this medicine?! Can you really drink it? You are not mistaken Bar?"

Arnold patiently explained: "Yes. That's right, you can drink it."

This is the truth, Arnold has done experiments, and there is no problem with the efficacy of the medicine. Orcs can drink it, non-orcs can drink it, and cubs can drink it. No matter who drinks it, it will not damage the body.

Ouya didn't know what he was thinking, and first glanced behind him, and then asked in a low voice, "Has your neighing drunk?"

Anol nodded: "Well, I drank it."

Ouya was relieved a little, and left with the medicine bowl in hand.

Muulah, Hillan, and the rest of the non-orcs who were not familiar with Anor came over a step later, and just in time listened to the entire conversation between the two of them.

Those people shared the rest of the medicine soup, didn't ask any more questions, just thanked Anol, and hurried back to their wooden shed with the medicine bowl in their hands.

Arnold fished out the medicine residue from the bottom of the pot, and washed the pot twice.

Camille leaned close to the cleaned stone pot and smelled it, then wrinkled his face and said, "Brother, the pot still smells of medicine."

Anol shrugged: "There is nothing I can do. It won't be washed off for a while."

Camille's small face wrinkled even more: "Then can this pot still be used to cook food?"

Arnold: "Yes."

Camille: "Will the cooked food smell like medicine?"

Arnold: "Maybe."

Camille's small face was wrinkled into a bun: "Then what should I do? The smell of this medicine doesn't smell good at all."

Arnold said: "This is easy to handle, just change the pot and cook it."

Camila smiled all of a sudden: "Yes. My brother is really smart!"

Arnold looked at him as if he still had something to say, so he took the initiative to ask him: "Is there anything else?"

Camille hesitated and nodded, and asked without answering, "Brother, are you hungry?"

Arnold suddenly realized that it was almost noon, and they hadn't even had a sip of water since they woke up in the morning. The little guy probably couldn't hold back his hunger.

Thinking of this, he said, "I'm a little hungry. How about you?"

Camille blushed slightly and said, "I'm a little hungry too. Weir is so hungry that he can hardly walk."

Anol entered the wooden shed lightly, took out a few fruits, and distributed them to the two of them: "You two eat some fruits first, and I will go to the woods to hunt two small animals and come back."

Camille stopped him: "There are bad orcs in the woods, it's too dangerous, bro, don't go, we can just eat these fruits."

Arnold was about to tell him that he would be careful not to go deep into the woods, only to see the orcs who had gone hunting with injuries come back.

Camille quickly picked up Will, pulled Arnold and ran over, waiting for the food.

This time, the prey brought back by the orcs were all smaller beasts, including a few birds.

Moreover, the food they distribute to the non-orcs this time is no longer the most tender part of the prey, but the whole animal without skinning or deboning.

Arnold and his party received a long-eared beast and a larger gray-feathered bird.

In the past, non-orcs and cubs would not be able to chew this kind of rough meat, so they could only mash it into a meat paste and eat it.

Fortunately, nowadays everyone knows how to light a fire and dare to light a fire to cook cooked food. This kind of meat can barely be eaten as long as it is roasted and boiled.

Perhaps because of this, after this meal, Arnold gained hundreds of life points.

After the meal, Arnold cleaned the pots and bowls, and went into the wooden shed for a lunch break with Camille and Hall.

The two little guys fell asleep after lying down for a while.

After a short rest, Arnold got up lightly to check the recovery of the wounds on Desi's shoulders, arms and legs.

Seeing that the wounds were all recovering well, and there were no symptoms of inflammation or fever, Arnold could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Des slept deeply, completely unaware that Anol had looked at all the wounds on his body, and even took his temperature.

Just when Anol was about to take a nap, Ouya suddenly came over in a hurry.

Before he yelled, Anol stepped out of the wooden shed silently and led him to the big wooden shed next to him to talk.

As soon as the two of them entered the big wooden shed, Ouya couldn't wait to say worriedly: "Arnold, my Oss has been sleeping after drinking the medicine, and he can't wake up even if he screams. Is there any problem?"

Arnold said: "No problem. The medicine already has the effect of restorative sleep, allowing them to sleep more deeply. In this way, it also has the effect of accelerating wound healing."

"It's fine if there's no problem." Ouya patted his chest, let out a long breath, and continued: "I heard from Umaso that the medicinal mud they put on their wounds will be reapplied at night. I'm going to give it to my family. Aussie came back to get some medicine and prepared it, do you want to come together?"

Umaso was the name of one of the two elderly non-orcs in the enclave, the other named Umura.

These two names are the only two names they came up with.

Umaso had indeed told them before that the medical mud on the wounded had to be wiped again at night.

Because the broad-leaved hemostatic herb that can be made into medicinal paste is very common here, and it grows almost everywhere in the gathering place, so Arnold planned to pick it up later.

However, since Ouya invited him to pick together at this moment, there is no need for him to refuse.

So Anol agreed without any hesitation: "Let's go together. Wait until I get a rattan basket."

Ouya: "Okay."

What Arnold brought was a rattan pannier, and he not only took the pannier, but also brought a piece of stone with sharp edges, and also carried the longbow and quiver on his back.

Seeing this, Ouya couldn't help being surprised and said, "This is the "bow" and "arrow" you mentioned last time, right? We're just collecting herbs nearby, what are you doing with them?"

"En. Bring it just in case. Let's go." Arnold responded casually, and took the lead to walk to the side where the hemorrhage grass grows densely and has not been stepped on.

Ouya hurriedly followed.

The two walked all the way to the edge of the gathering place before they found a satisfactory place.

At this time, non-orcs in twos and threes had already come around, and they were all picking hemostatic grass.

The two found a place with few people to excavate

Ouya chatted with Anol in a low voice while digging.

"What are your wicker basket straps made of?"

Arnold pointed casually: "Using that kind of long rod-shaped plant epidermis fiber, rub it out."

Ouya carefully looked at the long rod-shaped plant he was pointing at, and asked, "Can you teach me?"

Anol: "Sure. I'll teach you when I get back."

"En." Ouya got closer and whispered: "Arnold, have you heard? Muura was found to be able to emit white light from his body that can heal wounds. I guess he is likely to be killed by Wu Marceau has been accepted as a disciple."

Arnold: "Oh? When was it discovered?"

Ouya: "During lunch. It is said that he was too worried about his muse who was seriously injured. He thought that if he could also emit white light to help his muse like Umaso and Umura It will be fine if the wound is healed, but after thinking about it, it really came out.”

"Although it only lights up for a very short time, it also has a healing effect. It only lights up for a short while, and his Muse's injury is much better than before. I just saw that Wu Marceau went to him personally, saying that he wanted to teach him to identify poisonous fruit and wound medicine."

Arnold: "Aren't you going to teach him how to prolong the appearance of white light?"

Ouya shook his head and said: "You don't need to teach this. After a few years, the time for the white light to appear will naturally become longer and longer. When Mu Uula gets old, she will be able to make the white light appear like Umaso and Umura It's been a long time."

Arnold: "So Muura and Umura don't have the ability to control the duration of the white light, do they?"

Ouya: "That's right. Don't you know? Not only Muura and Umura don't have this ability, but even the old non-orcs in the ethnic groups we stayed in before don't have this ability."

"So that's how it is." Arnold explained in a calm manner, "I haven't paid attention to this aspect before." He only cared about looking for food to feed himself.

Hearing him talk about the past, Ouya suddenly remembered the pitiful appearance he used to be as thin as the wind blows away, and someone poked him.

Thinking of this, Ou Adam immediately believed his words, and nodded in agreement to express his understanding.

"That's right, you couldn't get enough to eat before, so how could you have the time to pay attention to these things?"

Anol raised the corners of his lips and smiled, and didn't answer any more.

Ouya glanced at him carefully, and said with a smile: "I didn't notice until I looked carefully, you are much stronger than before, and you look much better now."

Anol frowned slightly: "Really?"

Ouya said frankly: "Yes. The skin has turned white a lot, the face has flesh, and the arms and legs have flesh. It looks much better than when there was only one layer of skin and it was dark and thin."

Arnold, who used to have only one layer of skin, put on a forced smile: "Uh...thanks for the compliment!"

Ouya smiled innocently: "You're welcome!"

The corner of Anol's mouth twitched, and he wanted to say: Those who know know that you are praising me, but those who don't know must think that you are hurting me.

There are a lot of hemorrhoids growing here, and the two of them are also very agile in their hands and feet. They collected herbs while talking, and in a short while they picked a rattan basket full of hemorrhages.

The two walked back together.

Anol first took Ouya back to his wooden shed, and taught him how to make hemp rope according to the contract. By the way, he also popularized it with him. Plant fibers like this can also be twisted into thin threads, woven into cloth, Even tailoring clothes, etc., a variety of basic knowledge related to this.

Ouya was amazed again and again, and finally imagined the feeling of wearing the soft, light, durable fabric that Anol said, and went back to her wooden shed in a daze. :) :)