All the savage is jealous, I will farm

"So I have to trouble the priest to save these people with me."

"Okay, the envoy has made a decision, so I will fight this old bone and follow you. It's just that I don't have enough medicinal materials, so you have to worry more."

The priest and Su Yao made the decision to help these people, and turned around and got busy.

Influenza is a very common disease in modern times. Generally, the ingredients and instructions of the medicinal materials are written on the outside of the package of granules. Su Yao only needs to mix the medicines according to the ratio.

The priest is very experienced in this area, and he has more or less medicines to treat the plague in stock.

With some special plants in the wilderness and the medicinal materials produced by Su Yao, several medicines were prepared in less than a day.

Su Yao boiled the concoction with the prepared medicine and explained to the ronin. Most of them drank the concoction cooperatively. Only a small number of people resisted stubbornly. Su Yao directly asked people to give it to the ronin who resisted. I poured it down.

The tribe is very busy now, so he doesn't need to waste too much time on these people.

He wasn't worried that these ronin would rebel or have, any plot.

The current Huangping tribe is rich and powerful, and a wanderer with a normal mind will try his best to stay here instead of wandering around outside and living an insecure life.

The charcoal storage in the tribe was sufficient, and Zhongli finally returned to the tribe with a large amount of iron ore.

The men carried heavy ore on their shoulders. The long journey made them exhausted but their spirits were very excited: "My lord, we really dug those stones."

"There are many such stones in the mountain. Will our tribe want to distribute them in the future?"

Seeing the relatives and friends who came to meet him, Chu Shan shouted from afar.

The ore in the back basket pressed these people's shoulders into strangle marks, and some people's shoulders had already peeled off a layer of skin, but no one cried out that they were tired.

"It's good to be back." Su Yao stretched out his hands and released wood attribute spiritual power, and the gentle spiritual power quickly relieved the physical fatigue of these people.

"Thank you, Lord Envoy." Everyone's eyes were full of reverence, and they quickly thanked Su Yao.

Every household lit firewood to cook food and boil water for the soldiers who had returned from hard work, and the ore smelters who had prepared for a long time had already fired the kiln and began to try to refine iron.

Although these people have learned the art of iron smelting, they have never really done it. Su Yao needs to take them step by step from smelting iron and stone.

After successfully training an iron tool, Su Yao didn't bother, and let them explore by themselves.

The method Su Yao taught them was the simplest 'carburization method': the iron ore burned by charcoal and kiln turned into sponge iron full of impurities, and then plant ash was added to the iron and then smelted and forged at high temperature.

After repeated smelting and forging by everyone, the impurities in the iron stone became slag and were cleaned out, turning into soft wrought iron.

It’s just that wrought iron is too soft to be made into tools. At this time, a large amount of charcoal is used to fire it and hammer it again. During the hammering process, carbon elements enter the interior of the iron and increase the hardness of the iron, which can be hammered into iron tools.

Although the hardness of iron ware smelted in this way is not comparable to modern iron products, such iron ware is almost a miracle in the backward wild.

Su Yao hammered at the furnace for a day and a night, and the iron plowshare with sharp horns was gradually completed in his hands.

And the people behind him had hoes or shovels in their hands. Even though they were crooked and ugly, they were enough for them.

"My lord envoy, have we succeeded?" the excited Ah Wu asked Su Yao, looking at the iron hoe that was gradually cooling in the water.

"Well, it worked."

After getting an affirmative answer, Ah Wu laughed from ear to ear, Su Yao was infected by their emotions, and also showed a relaxed smile.

In the next few days, the tribe could always hear the sound of smashing iron, and the iron ore brought back was consumed at an extremely fast speed.

"Zhongli, help me use my spiritual power to squeeze out the juice of Huang Mingcao." Su Yao is still researching the cure for the plague.

In the past few days, he and the priest have prepared three different prescriptions. Although they all have effects, they only slow down the speed of the plague. So far, no one has been cured.

"Here, A Yao!"

The yellow juice was placed in a wooden bowl, and after being handed over to Su Yao, the spiritual power in the bowl was dissipated, leaving only the pure medicinal properties.

In the process of researching the prescription, Su Yao often used spiritual power to help extract the medicinal juice in order to speed up, but then he would disperse the spiritual power in the medicinal juice to prevent it from affecting the medicinal properties.

Su Yao wants to develop a prescription that can really solve the plague only by the medicinal power of wild plants, and hopes that influenza will no longer become a plague that has changed color.

"Bai Zhi, nepetae are left in the wild, and the platycodon is replaced with Hugui from the wild..." Su Yao carefully calculated the dosage of the medicine and replaced it with a more suitable medicine, and his body was also contaminated due to long-term contact with the medicine. The bitterness of the medicine taste.

Seeing his busy appearance, Zhong Li didn't bother him, turned around and walked out of the tribe to the river not far away.

The riverside is full of fresh reeds, which are as tall as a person. Zhongli pushed aside the leaves of the reeds and pulled out the grass roots buried in the mud. With a finger, the thick grass roots washed off the mud attached to them, and the snow-white rhizomes were exposed. out.

Break one off and put it in your mouth, the sweet taste diffuses, it is crispy and tender, very delicious.

Everyone in the tribe knew that the roots of the reed grass could be eaten, but the river was too dangerous, and most people would not come to the river unless they were extremely hungry.

Food is abundant this year, and everyone looks down on the reed roots that can't fill their stomachs.

Zhongli dug a handful of reed roots and tied them with leaves, and went to touch fish in a puddle that only he knew.

Su Yao is very busy these days, and he doesn't even have time to eat.Zhongli just wanted to find some fresh food to improve the taste.

The puddle looked small but the water plants were dense, and there were many fish looking for food gathered under the water. Zhongli made a simple fishing rod out of branches, and dug out earthworms from the mud to serve as bait.

People in the tribe didn't catch fish very much, and the fish in the river were very vigilant. The fishing rod made a movement not long after it was thrown into the water, and a big fish landed on the bank as soon as Zhongli swung the fishing rod.

"It's ok." Su Yao mixed various concoctions together and tried to taste it. The potency of the concoction was smoother than the previous three prescriptions, and the effect was better.

Su Yao had a hunch that this time the prescription should be.Absolutely effective against plague.

Recording the dosage of each medicine on the bamboo slips, Su Yao finally finished the task at hand, relaxed but did not find Zhongli at home.

The sun was still shining outside, so Su Yao simply closed the door and went out to get some fresh air, and looked for Zhongli by the way.

Walking into the big field, I happened to meet A Wu who had just returned from iron smelting. He was holding a freshly made hoe, shovel and plow in his hand. Seeing Su Yao, he burst into laughter:

"My lord envoy, these things are almost done, I specially picked a set and sent it to you."

Su Yao took the tool in his hand, the shape was smooth, the thickness was uniform, the size was right, and it was not bad.

"The refining is good, with the craftsmanship of a craftsman." Su Yao praised it without hesitation.

Ah Wu laughed, hesitated for a moment, and said again: "It's just that there are not many stones to carry back, when are we going to carry them again?"

"You wait for the news first." Su Yao said with a smile: "After the practice, you will rest at home, and your captain will naturally call you when the time comes."

Speaking of the cold-faced and dark-hearted Zhongli, Ah Wu's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said hello to Su Yao and ran away.It seemed that he was really afraid of Zhongli.

Su Yao chuckled, but saw Zhong Lizheng striding towards him not far away.

"Why did you think about fishing? No wonder I couldn't see your figure just now."

Zhongli took out a few cleaned reed roots from his pocket: "Try this, I want to eat fish, I didn't call you because you were busy."

Su Yao took the reed grass root and took a bite tentatively. The crispy and sweet taste suits his taste: "It tastes good, where did you find it?"

Zhongli handed the bundled one to him and said, "I guess you like it, so I dig some more and go back to mix and eat at night."

"Okay, the fish wants to eat fried fish nuggets and hot and sour fish, you do it."

The two walked back slowly while talking, the sun shone on the two of them, it was indescribably warm and beautiful.

After dinner in the evening, Shi Shi led everyone to cover their mouths and noses with cotton cloths and delivered meals to the wanderers who were detained outside.The vagrants who have been detained for several days have been very obedient, and when they saw the food delivery people, they consciously lined up in several lines to receive the food.

The meals for the wanderers are very simple. The dried ground roots stored in the cold winter are cooked in a pot with dried vegetables and big bones with shaved meat. Although there is no meat, the oily food is already rare for these wanderers. tasty.

Each person took a steaming spoonful, and more than 1000 people ate more than 50 barrels.Some people in the tribe privately commented that if it weren't for the large reserves of dried vegetables and ground roots, they would hardly be able to support these people.

Fortunately, the food stored by each family is still enough to eat, and the breeding season is about to pass, there is no shortage of food in the tribe, so the attitude towards these ronin has been tolerated a lot.

After the food was finished, the wanderers were still waiting. They were forced to drink the bitter concoction for a few days, and they knew that it was a good thing for them to cure their diseases, so instead of resisting the medicine now, they were looking forward to it.

After all, if they can live well, who would like to die a painful death in the plague?

More than 1000 people were divided into three groups, and each group drank different medicines. After today's medicine was served, these three groups were divided into another group to drink the latest medicine developed by Su Yao.

The sky gradually darkened, and after drinking a bowl of medicinal juice, the rogues gradually fell into a deep sleep. Su Yao and Zhong Li discussed the future arrangements of the rogues.

"The current jobs in the tribe are not suitable for them except farming. If we want to resettle these people, we must find new jobs for them." Zhongli analyzed calmly.

Indeed, whether it is burning bricks, pottery or iron, it is the residents of the tribe, and even the slaves rarely come into contact with these.The rogues would never arrange them to do these jobs before they confirmed their loyalty.

Su Yao also thought of this, and he had a bold idea: "Why don't these people go to mine?"

Zhongli was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Su Yao clasped the edge of the table with his fingers, and thought: "The road from the tribe to the mine is actually not far away, but the time is delayed because the road is too difficult. Now there is no shortage of manpower in the tribe, and there are tools at hand. We can think Here's a way to shorten the distance."

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