Farming in the beast world starts with the cub learning system

Tu Yuan was asked about his head, his face fell instantly, and he replied dully, "No, the great witch asked me to brew the medicine."

"Aren't you brewing medicine in another kitchen?" Zhu Yuanyuan joked, "You must have gone in the wrong direction, right?"

This is of course impossible.

The witches took turns brewing the medicine, and they could walk to the houses they often visited with their eyes closed.

"It's not about boiling medicine. There are too many injuries and the styptic powder is consumed quickly. The great witch is afraid that there won't be enough, so I asked you to teach me how to prepare more," Tu Yuan said.

"Pull him down, you can do it yourself, you don't need me to teach you," Zhu Yuanyuan rolled her eyes and couldn't stop rolling her eyes.

Tu Yuan said seriously, "The great witch said it."

"Impossible," Zhu Yuanyuan said without hesitation, "unless he didn't designate who would come, and you took the job yourself."

Tu Yuan chuckled and did not deny it. Making styptic powder was more comfortable than cleaning wounds and applying medicine. Moreover, seeing bloody wounds affects appetite. Working every day is tiring. If you don't eat well, how can you stand it? .

He is not stupid and knows how to benefit himself best.

"Okay, hurry up and get the medicinal materials to work," Zhu Yuanyuan said angrily, "You just can't see me idle."

"How is that possible," Tu Yuan said, "You don't need to do anything. Didn't the great witch say that the hemostatic powder you made is the best? Please show me if the powder ratio is wrong."

Zhu Yuanyuan is a bit square. She has grown a lot of medicinal materials in her space. It would be a waste to save them and not use them, so she will mix a little bit of them into the medicine, and the effect will naturally be better than others.

Uncle Yuan asked her to help point out the shortcomings. What could she say?

Rolling his eyes slightly, Zhu Yuanyuan pretended to be arrogant and said, "I can take a look, but I don't know whether I can help. After all, medicine also depends on talent."

Tu Yuan was a little confused, "What do you mean, you mean my talent is not as good as yours?"

"I didn't say it," Zhu Yuanyuan was weak, pitiful and innocent, "You said it yourself, it's none of my business."

"Hmph, I don't know who you learned this from," Tu Yuan muttered, "What a little female, she loves to trick people."

Zhu Yuanyuan pouted, "Uncle Yuan, if you keep nagging me, I'm going to change my mind."

"No, I'm going to get the medicine right now," Tu Yuan said, striding out and telling him uneasily, "Please calm down and stop making trouble. I really won't let you do manual labor."

Not long after, he brought a large basket of medicinal materials and a medicine grinder. "You continue to watch the fire. I have to grind the medicinal materials into powder separately. You can come when I prepare it."

Zhu Yuanyuan blinked her eyes, "I didn't say you would do it. I was watching and giving my opinions. Why did you change your mind again?"

"What the great witch said," Tu Yuan said directly, "He thinks the medicinal powder I prepared is not easy to use, and he is afraid of tiring his apprentice."

Alas, the more I get to know him, the more I understand the great witch's temperament. His aloofness and lack of talk are all fake. He is just a grown-up master who keeps arguing with his disciples when nothing happens. He is also protective of his shortcomings. There is no way to evaluate him at all.

Zhu Yuanyuan couldn't hold back her laughter, "Are you complaining about my master?"

"I'm not, I haven't, don't talk nonsense," Tu Yuan denied for three consecutive times, "If the witch misunderstands you, I will go to your house to cry."

Good guy, even her catchphrase was taken away from her. Zhu Yuanyuan was convinced, "Okay, I won't complain. You grind the medicinal materials quickly. If it's too grinding, my master will definitely think you are lazy."

Tu Yuan said, "It's impossible, I'm the most diligent."

He turned his head and glanced towards the door. Seeing that no one came over to give him a sigh of relief, he didn't dare to talk anymore and honestly crushed the medicine.

Zhu Yuanyuan smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth. She just said that everyone would be afraid when she mentioned Master.

There is a word called the power of a fox and the power of a tiger. When applied to her, it was the power of a pig or a fox. It was very effective and she would use it again in the future.

The ingredients for the hemostatic powder were all ground up. Tu Yuan was so exhausted that he was sweating profusely, "I'm dying of thirst. Yuanyuan, please give me a glass of water."

"Can't you stop for a drink of water?" Zhu Yuanyuan was also speechless. She picked up a bamboo cup, filled it with water and handed it over, "Now, drink quickly."

"I don't have time," Tu Yuan said confidently, "You kept asking me to talk, and the grinding speed was much slower. If I didn't prepare the medicine before lunch, the wizard might misunderstand that I was lazy."

He took the water and drank it in one go.

Zhu Yuanyuan picked up a piece of firewood and asked expressionlessly, "Uncle Yuan, is your head strong enough? How many sticks can you bear?"

"Uh~ My head is not strong enough to bear a stick," Tu Yuan replied timidly.

"That's really a pity," Zhu Yuanyuan said grimly.

"No, it's a pity. We have no grudges. You can treat me like my own daughter. There is no need for a stick." Tu Yuan forced a smile, "My good Yuanyuan, you are already pregnant with a baby, but Can't be angry."

Zhu Yuanyuan grinned, "I'm not angry, I'm just worried that Uncle Yuan's life will be too boring, so I'll give you some life."

"It's important to make hemostatic powder," Tu Yuan said with a loving look on his face, "You can have lunch after you finish the work. I'll get you some soft and delicious stewed meat, as well as your favorite potatoes and sweet potatoes. How about that? ?”

Zhu Yuanyuan thought seriously for two minutes and nodded in agreement, "Okay, you must remember what you said."

"Of course," Tu Yuan said solemnly.

After the styptic powder was prepared and packed in a small wooden barrel with a lid, Hu Yin happened to come in and asked, "Is lunch ready?"

"It's cooked," Zhu Yuanyuan greeted with a smile, "Master, come quickly. I'll pick some soft stewed meat for you. It's very delicious. You will definitely like it."

Hu Yin nodded reservedly, "Okay, there's no need to pick too much. Everyone has worked hard today and needs to eat more to supplement their nutrition."

Tu Yuan stared at the small wooden barrel with a numb face. After his true identity was exposed, the great witch could be said to have let himself go. He would say anything in front of him without restraint, and he was not afraid that he would spill the beans and spread the truth.

Oh, it's useless to spread the news. Everyone knows that the great witch is cold and doesn't like to talk, so they definitely don't believe him.

"What are you staring at a wooden barrel?" Hu Yin suddenly said, "There are flowers carved on it?"

"No," Tu Yuan replied honestly, "I just don't want to disturb the conversation between master and disciple."

Hu Yin said coldly, "We have to talk anyway, and you won't be too much."

"Haha," Tu Yuan laughed awkwardly and raised the small wooden bucket high, "Witch, do you think this hemostatic powder is enough? Do you want to prepare more this afternoon?"

Hu Yin nodded, "Okay, I'll add two small buckets of it. You're not allowed to go home until it's ready."

Tu Yuan, "..." I wish I could knock myself to death for talking too much just now.

The great witch just does whatever work is assigned to him, why are you talking nonsense? It’s better now. How much powder will he have to grind in the afternoon?

Just thinking about it makes my eyes darken.

"Uncle Yuan, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Yuanyuan asked with concern, "If you feel unwell, just tell me, my master will be considerate and let you go home and have a good rest."

Hu Yin half-smiled, "Yes, you are indeed my disciple. He understands me well."

"No need, I'm in good health, there's no need to rest," Tu Yuan immediately became energetic.

"Really?" Hu Yin asked.

"Well," Tu Yuan said firmly, "I just ate too early and I'm a little hungry. I just need to wait until I'm full."