Farming Story of the Primitive Tribe in the Beast World

Chapter 128
After knowing the real situation of Meng, Grandpa Qin decisively rejected the half bucket of holy water.

"Old man, my injury has stabilized, it's okay."

The old orc in midair was still smiling.

"You have at least one more month, and you cannot give shelter to the tribe. If other tribes know about this, they may come to test or even attack."

"Yes, to catch your injury, Grandpa..."

Meng leaned forward slightly, looking worriedly at the old man opposite him.

Grandpa Qin is now wrapped up like a mummy.

In this situation, Meng didn't believe that the old man would be fine.

Maybe Grandpa Qin said this on purpose, wanting to leave the holy water to the clansmen.

"Yes, grandpa, we are all fine, just be careful when fighting in the future."

The orcs were very moved when they learned that Grandpa Qin was going to give up the holy water.

However, the old man is more than 900 years old, and he is the longest-lived old orc in their tribe.

The seniority of the grandpa, everyone in the tribe, all want to call him great great great great... grandpa.

Such a senior and admirable old man.

The orcs didn't want anything to happen to him, and they didn't dare to let anything happen to the old man.

"Grandpa Qin, you have lived a long time and know a lot more than us. When the tribe is really going to be in crisis, you still need your old man to watch over it!"

"Yes! You can use this holy water! We are young, and we will be fine after a little injury."

Every word the orcs say to me is to persuade Grandpa to be captured.

old man!old man!
Every old man is actually the wealth of their tribe, who can point out the way when their younger generations are confused and go astray.

This point, the orcs are clear.

Even if, every year in the tribe, there would be old orcs who would run away alone and wait for death in order not to burden the family.

But, that was all helpless.

The orcs who were saved by the old man in this way would only grit their teeth and live stronger.

Because, their life has carried too much.

They want to live with the share of the elderly in the family.

"Hehe!" Hearing this, Grandpa Qin smiled kindly.

However, the firmness and indisputability in his eyes have not changed at all.

"I don't know how to use the remaining half bucket of holy water."

"Leave it to the clansmen, whether it is hunting or facing other tribes, they can have confidence."

The old orc's old voice echoed in the ruins of the square.

"If someone is seriously injured. Maybe... this little holy water can save lives!"

When he said this, Grandpa Qin's voice was so loud that all the orcs couldn't help but stop their voices.

Holy water can only be kept for a month at most without special treatment.

After a month, the holy water becomes a bucket of useless clean water.

After Chun held the blood sacrifice, he insisted on making the holy water, which was originally intended for the four seriously injured patients, so naturally he would not do any special treatment.

Therefore, if the half bucket of holy water is kept, they can keep it for a month.

That is to say, within a month, the orcs don't have to worry about being seriously injured and having to wait for death.

This is equivalent to a Dinghaishen needle.

Who doesn't want holy water to save his life when he is seriously injured?

Although the orcs still felt inappropriate for Grandpa Qin's last words.

However, they really couldn't refuse.

For a while, the scene was silent.

The orcs felt that their thoughts at this time were a bit despicable.

This is really, I am so sorry for the old man.

Therefore, many orcs bowed their heads in shame.

Even Meng, who had advocated leaving the half bucket of holy water to Grandpa, was silent.

He is the leader, and he is destined to think more about the tribe and the people.

If Grandpa Qin's injury doesn't get worse.

Then, it is undoubtedly the wisest choice to keep this half bucket of holy water.

"Grandpa Qin, has your injury really stabilized?"

Before making a decision, Meng still asked a question without reassurance.

Seeing that everyone had compromised, Grandpa Qin secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Hearing the fierce question, the old man smiled happily and said, "Steady! Stabilize!"

"About this point, Kwai girl and the orcs who were with me at that time should be aware of it."

As he said that, Grandpa Qin turned his head and locked on to Mu Kui.

"You say yes! Kui girl."

Grandpa asked cheerfully.

This is suspended in mid-air.

Coupled with the orc's excellent eyesight, the old man found Mu Kui in the crowd in no time.

Hearing this, Mu Kui was startled, unable to react for a moment.

"Sister." Mu Zhao stretched out his hand and poked Mu Kui, bringing him back to his senses.

"Ah! Yes."

Mu Kui was a little dazed at first, but soon, she became organized.

"There's nothing serious about capturing Grandpa's injury, I can assure you of that."

As Mu Kui said, she nodded her head heavily, as if she was affirming herself, or as if she wanted to convince everyone.

With her healing ability, Grandpa Qin can recover quickly even without using holy water.

"Yes! Grandpa Qin's wounds have been bandaged up, and there has been no bleeding."

"Grandpa's leg is also connected. This one was brought up by Aoi, otherwise we wouldn't have thought of that."

After Mu Kui nodded affirmatively for the first time, it was as if a switch had been turned on.

The orcs said what they said, and the orcs who were capturing Grandpa back then stood up one after another to prove it.

Although, they also felt a little guilty.

If the holy water was given to Grandpa Qin, maybe the old man would get better sooner.

However, the earth dragon beast first appeared in the tribe.

After that, it was finally defeated, and the only high-level fighters in the tribe were all seriously injured.

Immediately afterwards, Chun overdrafted into a coma, and suddenly suffered serious internal injuries, which would take at least a month to heal.

The orcs were panicked.

Therefore, even if they know that this is somewhat immoral, they feel ashamed.

But, they still said it.

What's more, Grandpa's injury did seem to be stabilized.

What they said is also true.

Seeing so many people standing up to speak for him, Grandpa Qin looked at Meng happily.

"How is it? Meng, what I said, old man, is it true?"

"So, quickly put away the holy water! Next, the usefulness of this thing may be greater than that of your leader!"

The old man was cheerful, and grinned, revealing his many missing teeth, with a determined face and a hearty smile.

"it is good!"

Seeing this, he nodded heavily.

"Just do as Grandpa Qin said, and save the remaining half bucket of holy water for emergency use."

When I said this, I breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that the burden on my body was instantly lightened a lot.

But at the same time, he looked at Grandpa Qin with guilt.

The holy water was proposed by him to give to the old man.

Now, it was he himself who said that the holy water given to the old man would be used as an emergency.

Therefore, even if he knows, this is the best choice at present.

However, Meng was still very sorry.

This matter, in the final analysis...he still owes the old man.

(End of this chapter)