This time, he was not in a hurry to pick Tuyinchen and Jiulixiang and walked back, because he hoped that he could be quicker, otherwise, after a few days, when the different fruits were ripe, who would know that the people from the Xue Man tribe How will they be dealt with.

Therefore, he wanted to search by the stream to see if he could find more herbs for treating internal injuries.

Not to mention, there are quite a lot of herbs here. After searching for a while, he actually found another herbal medicine for treating internal injuries.

Rhubarb, thick rhizome, straight and tall, hollow, smooth and glabrous, large basal leaves, with thick fleshy long stalks, about as long as the leaves, wide heart-shaped or nearly round leaves with palmate deep lobes, leaves with Small protrusions, pilose below, large conical inflorescence, terminal, purple or reddish purple flowers, the rhizomes are peeled and cut off, and have the effects of attacking stagnation, purging fire, and removing stasis.

This thing is a real herbal medicine, much stronger than the medicinal effects of Tu Yinchen and Jiulixiang.

However, you can't eat too much of this thing, if you eat too much, it's not a diarrhea, but a violent diarrhea, which can't even close your back door!

He was recalling the medicinal effects of rhubarb, when he inadvertently saw a string of finger-thick, slightly orange-yellow, small fluffy fruits on a nearby bush.

croton!

This thing is also a kind of herbal medicine, but it is highly poisonous. If you eat a little more, you will be able to pull out a clean, thorough pull, and even pull out the intestines. It is much stronger than rhubarb!

Good stuff!

He couldn't help turning his eyes to the direction of his grandmother's hut in the distance, the people from Xue Man's tribe were there.

If, throwing rhubarb and croton into these guys' broth...

Not long after, he returned to his thatched hut, and after he smeared the wormwood and boiled the medicinal soup made of kurixiang and a small amount of rhubarb, Auntie came in again with a bone and a handful of wild vegetables.

This time, before Auntie could speak, he couldn't wait to ask: "Auntie, how is Sister, can you see her?"

The so-called elder sister is not his own sister, nor is she the daughter of the aunt, but the daughter of the tribal leader's mother. Even, the elder sister is not as old as him.

However, Ajie is destined to inherit the position of Aunt and become the new generation Amu of Youyanbu, so the young people in Youyanbu call him Ajie.

When Auntie heard this, she couldn't help but feel strange.

This kid, does he still want to play on sister!

She knows that there is no young man in the Ministry of Salt who does not want to play with Sister A, because Sister A is pretty, and Sister A is the prettiest in the whole Department of Yan, and Sister A is still Aunt’s daughter. Come on, the benefits are not a little bit.

Alas, you are so hurt, what are you still thinking about?

Auntie looked at Zhao Hao, then hesitated and said, "She's fine, she's always there when the fire is cooking."

Hearing this, Zhao Hao couldn't help but excitedly said: "Great, when you go to cook the soup at night, tell her like this."

Chapter 3 Medicine

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Dusk falls, the sun sets, and it's time to start a fire and cook.

A raging bonfire has already been lit in the open space in front of the mother's hut, but the entire Yan Department has lost the laughter of the past.

Usually at this time, the people in the tribe would walk out of the simple thatched hut excitedly, sit around the campfire, expectantly waiting for their mother to distribute the meat they hunted, and even if they couldn’t get it, they would come to join it Lively, smell the aroma of meat.

However, at this moment, there were only about twenty people by the campfire, and most of them were intruders from Xue Man's tribe.

Ah Yue, the daughter of the leader of the Black Stone Department, was sitting by the campfire, her slender legs tightly packed together, and her face was frosty.

She, very annoyed.

Because, the guy named Gongzi Sheng on the opposite side was always staring at her legs intentionally or unintentionally, and his wretched gaze was disgusting.

If anyone in the Black Stone Department dared to be so rude, she would have rushed forward and beaten her nose and face bruised and swollen.

However, this young master Sheng is the son of a big man from Xue Man's tribe, so she can't afford to provoke her at all!

Although the Black Stone Tribe has thousands of people, it is nothing compared to the terrifyingly huge Xue Man Tribe.

The Xueman tribe is one of the most numerous tribes in the Southern Man, and its strength is simply not comparable to that of the Black Stone tribe.

Facing such a terrifying large tribe, the Heishibu had no way of resisting, so she could only bear it.

This time, the reason why she brought people from Xue Man's department to the Yan department was also forced.

You know, for hundreds of years, the Black Stone Department and the Youyan Department have been living in harmony, and there has been no conflict at all. She often brings pottery bowls and pottery to Youyan Department in exchange for salt. Old acquaintance, very good relationship.

It was this young master Sheng who inexplicably forced her father to send her to lead the way to the Ministry of Salt to recruit young men.

This damned guy is nothing at all. After he ran over, he actually ordered his master Pan to lead people to carry out a surprise attack. He would beat up anyone he saw, and even Yan's mother was injured by Pan.

What's even more irritating is that he didn't want to leave here, as if the Ministry of Salt was his territory.

He didn't want to come to Yanbu to recruit young and strong, he clearly wanted to snatch the ripening fruits of Youyanbu and even annex Youyanbu!

This time, it made her look like an accomplice, and she didn't even have the face to face Aunt Youyan.

Ah Yue was sitting there sulking, when a girl of eighteen or nineteen came out of her mother's hut with a sad face, and sat beside her without saying a word.

This little girl is the elder sister of Youyan Department, and Ayun, the daughter of Youyan's mother.

Ah Yun's status in the Youyan Department is similar to Ah Yue's in the Black Stone Department, and she happens to be only a little younger than Ah Yue, and every time Ah Yue comes to Youyan Department, she will bring her some novelty stories. Things, so the relationship between the two is quite good. Usually, whenever they meet, they are always chattering and talking endlessly.

However, at this moment, Grandma was so hurt that she really didn't feel like talking, and she didn't even want to call to greet her.

Seeing her like this, Ah Yue couldn't help asking: "How is Aunt Youyan?"

Ayun's tears flowed out at once, she looked at Ayue helplessly, choked up and said: "Aunt's wounds are swollen, and her forehead is also terribly hot, it seems that I'm afraid it can't be done, Ayue Sister, please think of a way to save my mother."

What can I do!

Ah Yue sighed helplessly: "The rumored witch doctor is only available in the Xue Man tribe, and our Black Rock tribe doesn't have one at all. Alas, I can't help it."

Hearing the words, Ah Yun couldn't help but look up at Gongzi Pan opposite, with hatred evident in his eyes.

This son Sheng is a big villain, he ordered someone to hurt his mother, and he also ordered someone to hurt many people in the Ministry of Salt, please?

She wished she could beat this big villain to death with a stick!

Young Master Sheng looked at the gaze cast by the beauty Ayun, not only did he not feel ashamed at all, but even showed a wretched smile on his face.

Hehe, little girl, just wait, wait until I eat the strange fruit, and then I will take the pan to hunt a few strange beasts, my power will increase so much that I can hold you down, so I will take you away!

And you, Ah Yue, when I annex the small tribes nearby and become stronger, the Black Stone tribe will be mine, and so will you!

His wretched gaze kept on shuttling over the two beauties, and his face couldn't help showing a look of complacency.

In fact, he is a fart son.

He is one of the dozens of sons of Hou Tumeng, Wanhu Hou Tumeng in the west wing of the Xueman tribe, and he is still the kind without inheritance rights, so he cannot be called a son at all, and even the strange fruits of the tribe and the strange beasts hunted and killed are not as good as his. portion.

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