I am a primitive

Could it be that the gods really hate themselves like this?

Is this how you don't like the gods?

Wu sat here, thinking about these things over and over in his heart, his whole heart was extremely heavy.

This person who has believed in the gods for a long time, at this moment, was almost made autistic by what happened...

In the room full of medicinal smell, Liang unplugged the gourd again, and dug out some brown medicinal powder from it with a spoon.

The dosage of these medicinal powders is less than before.

After a while, Liang raised his neck and poured the medicine powder from the spoon into his mouth, picked up half a bowl of warm water beside him, and drank it down.

After a while...

"Gudong..."

As expected, Liang fell to the side again, and was caught by his spouse who was standing beside him. The stool sitting under him fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Compared with before, Liang's spouse seemed much calmer.

This time, she didn't cry out in terror, but took advantage of the situation to embrace Mao who was lying in her arms, but exerted all her strength, straightened her waist, hugged Liang and stood up.

Walking out of the pharmacy, he went straight to the room where Liang lived, put Liang on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and let him sleep soundly.

For Liang's coma again, not only Liang's spouse became indifferent, but many people in the tribe became very indifferent.

Oh, Liang is in a coma again...

This is the basic psychology of everyone in the tribe.

In the room, Wu, who was sitting here looking at the totem pole in a daze, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth when he learned that Liang was in a coma again.

Now the coma is getting smoother and smoother, and it's addictive!

I was outside the tribe, mowing the grass and preparing to feed the iron heads of the cattle and sheep raised in the tribe. After hearing the light again, after taking the same drug and falling into a coma, I immediately threw away the sickle in my hand and ran into the tribe .

After running a few steps, he stopped again.

Because he thought of the situation that Liang couldn't drink tea and rice after taking such a drug and fell into a coma, and how he could recover without using a dung scoop to treat him at all.

After staying in place for a while, Tietou turned around and came to the place where he was just now, picked up the scythe he had thrown on the ground, and started mowing the grass.

On the way to mow the grass, he thought of the dung ladle that was placed in the toilet of the tribe, facing the comatose people, but had no use for it, and Iron Head couldn't help feeling sad.

"What use do I need this dung ladle~!"

Holding a sickle here, Iron Head bent down to harvest the grass for a while, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

After a while, I finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Holding the sickle, he straightened up, faced the distance, and shouted loudly.

Emotionally excited, with some pathos in the excitement, it has the effect of making the listener sad and the listener cry...

"Liang, what is the use of this medicine?"

In the room where Liang was, Tie Tou saw that after waking up from the coma, Liang's condition was getting better and better, so he asked suspiciously.

Through his own personal experience, Liang has basically confirmed that this kind of medicinal powder prepared by him with several kinds of medicines according to a certain proportion, after people eat it, apart from making people unconscious for a period of time, basically There are no other adverse reactions.

That is to say, during the period of time when a person wakes up from a coma, he will be weaker and less energetic, but it will be fine as long as it lasts for a while.

In this way, the experience obtained through personal practice, after several consecutive experiments, Liang recorded it down.

Also recorded are the ingredients and proportions required for this medicinal powder.

At the same time, in order to make people understand what the medicines used in this medicine powder are, so as not to make people mistaken, Liang also used a pen to draw the appearance of these medicines, which are attached to the prescription. later.

At the same time, the growth habit of the medicine and the different appearances before and after flowering and fruiting are also written on the back.

With these records, there is no need to worry too much about this prescription and medicine will be lost in time.

This method of recording medicines and prescriptions was naturally told to Liang by Han Cheng, the god son of the Qingque tribe from later generations.

As a person who is obsessed with medical skills and determined to recognize many kinds of medicines and use them to treat diseases, Liang is very interested in the method Han Cheng said.

After getting this recording method from Han Cheng, Liang felt like he had found a treasure.

However, such a record is very difficult for Liang.

The biggest difficulty does not come from the text, but the drawing of herbs and other medicines.

This is really a very challenging thing.

Han Dashenzi himself was tormented by such things as painting in the early days.

At that time, Han Dashenzi took some art classes in the later generations, and he knew and had contact with some things like painting. These people have no contact at all!

When I first came into contact with it, I really wanted to take a picture of the slate in front of me!

Interest is the best teacher, this saying is not false at all.

Drawing these things is very, very difficult for Liang, but Liang still overcomes it.

He even painted better than Han Cheng in painting medicine and other things.

Regarding the effect of this medicinal powder, Liang not only recorded it, but also told some people in the tribe some of the usages he had found out.

Among them, Tie Tou is an insider.

That's why, at this moment, Tietou would ask such a question.

In his opinion, this kind of medicinal powder, which is useless except for coma, is completely a waste product, and it can only be thrown away, and it is best not to touch it.

"People can't sleep, you can take some of this medicine powder, and you can fall asleep."

Faced with such words as Tietou, Liang hurriedly said.

As the person who worked so hard to make this drug, he didn't want anyone to say that it was useless.

This was one use for the drug that he had only recently come up with.

As a person who has personally experienced the effects of this drug, he is very clear about the effect of this drug in this aspect.

Hearing what Liang said, Tietou froze for a moment.

Obviously, he didn't know that this medicinal powder had such uses before.