Xiuye's heartwarming daily life

Qing Luo broke free from Song Chi's hand, looked at the dying Fu Ling, and stretched out her hands to hold her.

As soon as Song Chi turned his head, he recognized the herbal medicine that Qingluo treated as a treasure. The scientific name was Fuling. As for its efficacy, he didn't know very well.

According to the past, he didn't know that this grass was called Poria, but he picked so many Poria in the Lost Forest that day, it was hard for him not to recognize it, and he could use more than 30 of them in his backpack.

Poria cocos is also very common in the game, and a set can be bought for a few gold in the trading house, but looking at Qingluo's face in another world, it seems that poria cocos is very precious here?

Seeing the other party's regretful expression, Song Chi felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

"I have Poria, you first accompany me to see Kessaam, his arm was pecked by a winged bird!"

Qingluo's duties as a doctor made him immediately put aside his work at hand, and went back to the house to get some soft animal skins for dressing up later. As for Song Chi's claim to compensate him with poria cocos, he didn't pay attention at all. heart.

"You met Wingbird today? Are the others all right?"

On the way to Kesa's house, Qingluo asked for details.

Song Chi frowned and shook his head, "Two females were taken away."

Qingluo had a clear face, "Oh, those winged birds steal females every year for reproduction. Everyone has never thought of a good strategy. This matter will only get worse if it continues."

Song Chi was a little puzzled. He heard from Kessa that the fact that the winged bird stole the female was not a serious problem. The winged bird lived in one place all year round, and most of the orcs in the Nanqiu tribe were winged beasts. Everyone arrived in time and the females should have no major problems.

Both of them had something in their hearts, and their pace gradually accelerated.

"Kessaam, we're back."

Song Chi stepped into the room and ran quickly to Kessa's side. Seeing that the person was still awake, but a little weak, he breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to call Qingluo to come over to check.

Qingluo kneaded a piece of disinfected herbal medicine, and applied it on the wound very skillfully, "Kessaam, I heard from Xiaochi that the wound was pecked by a winged bird, I will disinfect it for you, and apply some plaster to stop the bleeding. Well, this kind of wound needs to be rested..."

Kessa nodded. He looked at the arm covered with dark green herbs and said, "I know you can't touch the water. I remember all of this."

Hearing this, Song Chi took a special look at Kessa's arm, only to find that there were several old scars on the wheat-colored arm, which seemed to be pecked by winged birds.

The deep and shallow uneven scars made Song Chi dumbfounded for a moment, and he suddenly understood what kind of responsibilities and obligations Kessa shouldered as a partner of the patriarch.

"Kessa, you scars..." Song Chi couldn't help moving closer to Kessa.

Kessa regained his composure, opened his eyes reluctantly, looked at the worried Song Chi, raised a pale smile, raised his intact arm to hold him, "I'm worrying you, I'll take it easy That's enough, isn't Xiaochi hungry now? Go to Xiaochi today... Xiaochi go to Xiyu's for dinner, Kessaam may not be able to cook for you. "

Qingluo nodded in agreement, "Xa'am should take a good rest. The winged bird's mouth is serrated, and the pecked wounds are hard to heal. There was a lot of blood on the way, so don't worry about other things. No, it’s okay for Xiaochi to eat at my place.”

After Qingluo finished speaking, Kessa swallowed his saliva, and he looked at Song Chi in embarrassment, "But...Qingluo, the things you make are really, really unpalatable."

Qing Luo, who took the initiative to ask for a job, finally left with a disappointed face. His cooking skills and Xi Yu are well-known in the whole tribe. Xi Yu's cooking is delicious, but his cooking is terrible.

To what extent is it unpalatable?

Anyway, once he invited his friends to dinner on a whim, and sent a copy to Cossa and Benny. The next day, everyone came to him for antidiarrheal medicine. In those few days, the whole tribe had a strange smell. The taste will not go away for a long time.

Since then, no one came to eat the dishes he cooked, and Qing Luo felt sad for a long time.Finally, a newcomer came to the tribe, but was pointed out by Kessaam face to face, blue thin mushroom.

Qingluo's back was a little depressed, Song Chi shook his head helplessly, turned around and looked at Kessa, who was closing the curtain, and asked cautiously: "Am Kessa, are you okay?"

Kessa raised his eyes and glanced at the sky outside, "Xiaochi, it's getting late, are you hungry after a long day?"

Song Chi rubbed his stomach, and he glanced at the stamina value in the lower left corner of the system, there was still half a bar left.

"Kessaam, you are hurt because of me. I am not in the mood to eat at this time."

Kessa shook his head with a smile. Because the wound was covered with herbs to slow down the bleeding, he had already recovered a lot, and now he had strength, so he struggled to stand up.

Song Chi was about to sit down, when he saw the other party stand up, and hurriedly followed, "Kusaam?"

Kessa patted the back of Song Chi's hand, "Kessa's mother will cook you something to eat. You are not yet an adult, so you can't miss a meal. If you can't keep up with your nutrition, it's not good for your health."

Song Chi scratched with his fingers, but only caught a cloud of air. He watched Kessa walking away, with tears in his eyes.

People in other worlds are really too simple.

Song Chi caught up with Kessa in a few steps, how could he let the other party cook for him with injuries, "Kessa Amu! Take a rest, I will cook."

Kessa paused, and waved his hands indifferently, "Xiaochi, how can you do this, you should go out quickly, the kitchen smells of smoke."

"I helped Amu Xiyu cook, and Amu Kessa, let me cook. Qingluo told you to rest more!"

Kessa struggled a few times, but was pushed back to the chair by Song Chi.

"Xiaochi, you can't do this, hey, don't worry about Kessaam, can you make a fire? Can you move the meat? Don't make trouble with Xiaochi, Kessaam doesn't want to see your hands being messed with by these things dirty."

Song Chi pursed his lips and stood on the spot with his head bowed. He really didn't know how to start a fire, and he couldn't handle those uncut thick chunks of meat either.Why is it so useless?

"Kessaam, I will work hard to learn these things. I can't do anything like today, and I feel a bit decadent."

Kessa showed a gentle smile, he pulled Song Chi over who was like a lost child, looked at the other side's innocent side face, and felt tenderness in his heart.

"Don't be discouraged, Xiaochi, hey Xiaochi, can Kessaam make a small invitation?"

Song Chi raised his head when he heard the words, "Say it, Kessaam."

Kessa's eyes flashed shyly, "I want to claim you as my child, I also told Benny about it, just to see your opinion now?"

Song Chi looked at the other party's pale face in astonishment, touched his lips up and down, "Kessaam..."