[Prehistoric] Travel to the beast world to be a priest

Yan Liang's prediction was good. In the next few days, many people came to him to get medicine one after another.

Presumably the priest told those people.

Although the medicine is packed in advance, everyone has to carefully instruct the precautions for making the medicine, and it is quite tiring after a day.

If he didn't make it clear, many people would chew the medicine directly, which would not only be bad for the stomach, but also fail to exert its medicinal value.

When Shihe came over to join in the fun, he saw a few women holding a pack of medicine wrapped in banana leaves in their hands, chanting words.

"Three bowls of water boiled into one bowl, drink three times a day, can't see the wind..."

Shihe patted Shiyue on the shoulder, wondering: "What are they talking about?"

Shiyue took a look at his hand and replied, "It seems to be a new medicine developed by Yanliang."

"Then let's go and see!"

Shi Yun moved the stone table to the entrance of the cave, and Yan Liang sat in front, exhorting the person in front of him, while handing out a pack of medicine.

Shihe watched for a while, but didn't bother, until the last person left, he came up and asked, "Is this the new medicine?"

While talking, Shihe picked up a pack of medicine, put it under his nose and smelled it, but he couldn't smell anything except the smell of banana leaves.

"You guys came at a good time. Each of you took back a pack, and if you have symptoms of nasal congestion and cough, you can drink a bowl." Yan Liang said.

Shihe's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly dragged Shiyue to pick the two biggest ones from a pile of almost identical medicine bags.

Shi Yun watched his movements, hesitating to speak, gloating in his eyes.

After sending everyone away, Yan Liang was really exhausted, lying on the bed and sighing: "Many people heard that I have medicine here, even if they are not sick, they come here. They are really exhausted."

Shi Yun gently kneaded his shoulder and said, "You can see it, how can you give it back?"

Yan Liang smiled wickedly: "If you want to drink bitter medicine, let them drink enough."

What's more, he is not good at learning arts now, and he can't prescribe the right medicine. He can only prepare some medicines for strengthening the body and preventing colds. Even people who are not sick can drink it, but the taste is not so good.

Sure enough, as he expected, not long after, no one came.

Seeing some familiar faces on the road, Yan Liang could notice that their expressions froze obviously.

Both beastmen and modern humans are afraid of suffering.

But no matter what, with Yanliang's medicine, almost no one in the Jushi tribe got sick, and everyone was alive and well.

Even some frail old people and children survived.

After this incident, Yanliang's reputation in the tribe rose to another level.

Of course, the people who went to Yanliang to prescribe medicine afterwards were all really sick people, and no one went to join in the fun anymore.

The spring snow has melted, and spring plowing has begun in full swing.

Like last year, the orcs in the tribe are still divided into hunting teams and farming teams.

However, Yanliang also made some improvements on the basis of the previous ones.

Fixed personnel is indeed convenient for management, but what Shifeng said made him realize that this is not a peaceful age after all, and the beast tide will come at any time, and everyone in the tribe should maintain the ability to hunt.

Otherwise, they will be forced to leave their hometown, where there are ready-made fields and seeds for them to use.

Therefore, except for the old man, women and cubs who stay in the farming team regularly, the orcs take turns to go up the mountain to hunt.

As soon as such rules came out, countless people responded.

Today's Yanliang still doesn't know how many people's lives in the giant lion tribe were saved by his decision at this time.

"grown ups!"

Yanliang was standing by the stream, looking at the scene of labor in the field opposite, when suddenly someone called him.

No need to look back, Yanliang also knows who it is.

The four wolf orcs were holding two wooden barrels in their hands. When they saw him, they deliberately put the barrels far away before they dared to approach Yanliang.

The fermented excrement has an extraordinary taste.

Yan Liang turned his head and nodded towards them.

After all, he was a strong orc who had been tortured by the magic god grass addiction for several months, but there were not many traces on his face, except that his eyes were a little black and blue, and he probably didn't sleep well.

Watching them cross the creek one by one, Yan Liang turned around and went to the fish pond.

This large fish pond is the main source of fresh meat in Yanliang in winter, so it is more attentive.

When he passed by, he didn't see the lion bead, only the tiger feather was sitting by the pond, and the gurgling stream was flowing into the fish pond.

"Little uncle!" Humao waved to him happily when he saw him.

Originally, Humao's name was Aunt Yanliang, but he heard it once, made a big blush, and was ordered by Shizhu to change it to Uncle.

Yan Liang also liked the clever and cute tiger hair, so he went over and touched his head, and asked, "Where's your mother?"

Humao replied obediently: "Go to Grandma Hou's house to get fish food."

Yan Liang nodded to show that he understood.

The monkey grandma that Humao talked about was a very old man with no partner or children. Living alone was very hard, so Yanliang taught her how to make fish food, and the tribe then exchanged food from her. It's also a craft.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Zhu came over carrying a large bag of fish food.

Huqiu's legs are almost healed, but he can't go hunting yet, so he works in the farming team. Shi Zhu is used to managing fish ponds, and now he doesn't have much trouble carrying a large bag of things by himself.

Humao felt sorry for his mother, so he ran over immediately and grabbed a corner of the bag. Although he couldn't help much, he had a good heart, and the lion beads were very warm.

"Thank you." Yan Liang said.

Shi Zhu waved his hand boldly: "This job is so easy, it's not hard at all. It's the eldest brother, I haven't seen you for a few days, what is he busy with?"

Yan Liang was taken aback for a moment, then thought of something, and suddenly laughed.

Shi Yun, who was missed by Shizhu, was sitting on the stool at this time, with the centimeter book of the previous year in his hand, which was densely covered with marks.

It is said to be a centimeter book, but it is actually a bamboo slip.

Yanliang didn't have the ability to make paper, so he secretly carried the bamboo slips that had been used in the history of his world.

At the beginning, when Yanliang recorded centimeters, he used the method of drawing orthographic characters. Later, he handed over this work to the priest, who also used this method to draw pictures of cats and tigers.

However, the orthography written by the priest is even more scribbled and messy, and the strokes are like brothers who are fighting spirit, if you don't touch me, I won't touch you.

Fortunately, the straight numbers in the middle are all full, and only need to count the numbers.

After a winter, Yanliang has already taught Shi Yun dozens of characters, as well as addition and subtraction within a hundred.

Holding a small bone knife in his hand, Shi Yun first wrote a person's name on the top of the bamboo stick, and then counted how many centimeters he had gained in total.

When Yan Liang came back, Shi Yun had already counted three people, and couldn't help but shyly said: "I'm too slow."

"Let me see."

Yan Liang picked up the bamboo strip, and after a glance, he found that Shi Yun's handwriting was well-written, neat, powerful, and beautiful.

"Is there something wrong?" Shi Yun raised his head and asked nervously.

Yan Liang glanced at him, and kissed him on the cheek: "It's a great job, it's all right!"

"Really!" Shi Yun immediately jumped up, hugged Yan Liang and kissed him a few more times.

Yan Liang was buried in Shi Yun's shoulder, enjoying the sweet gift from his lover.

As for the fact that those three numbers are all wrong, just let it rot in your stomach.

Shi Yun was very happy, but in the end Yan Liang was lying on the bed and couldn't get up.

"I'm going to cook, you can rest." Shi Yun kissed Yan Liang's face, and said brightly.

Yan Liang glanced at him, then snorted in response.

Shi Yun smirked, covered him with a quilt and went out.

Yan Liang lay on the bed, thinking blankly, at least his partner could cook, so that he wouldn't drag his body to the kitchen again.

Learning is a process of gradual accumulation and cannot be accomplished overnight.When Shi Yun finished counting the centimeters in that book, Yan Liang announced that this stage of study was over.

Shi Yunda heaved a sigh of relief, it was not a problem for him to go out and dig a few pieces of land, but it was really tiring to sit on a stool for a whole day.

Yan Liang suddenly understood the feelings of his former teachers when they saw a group of monkeys. He smiled: "After the Beast God Sacrifice, continue to the next stage."

Shi Yun's face froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal, the Beast God Festival was still early.

"Okay." He responded obediently.

After all, Shi Yun is different from the students who lived in the ivory tower in later generations. For him, studying can only be the icing on the cake, but it cannot be regarded as the whole of life.

Now that Shi Yun's body has almost recovered, it's time for him to learn how to hunt.

Yan Liang took Shi Yun to the open space in the barren hill behind. Shi Yun put down the basket, looked around, and asked strangely, "What are you going to pick today?"

Yan Liang shook his head, found a rock and sat down: "Today I will see you transform."

Lion Cloud: "???"

He twitched a slightly stiff smile at the corner of his mouth: "Do you really want to see the little lion?"

What he said that day was completely impulsive. Fortunately, Yan Liang didn't mention it for a long time afterwards. He thought Yan Liang had forgotten it long ago.

"Well, I want to watch it now." Yan Liang looked at him calmly.

Shi Yun's face drooped, and he didn't know how to say coquettish words due to his character, so he could only say, "Yanliang, I don't like my animal shape, can I not look at it?"

If it was before, Yan Liang would definitely feel distressed, and would never even bring it up, but now it is different, Shi Yun has recovered.

He could have told Shi Yun directly, but he just wanted to tease him and get revenge on him for keeping him from getting out of bed.

He is very vengeful!

"I don't, I want to see. If you don't show me, is it because you don't love me anymore?" Yan Liang pursed his lips and said deliberately.

Shi Yun looked at Yan Liang in disbelief, and couldn't imagine that this was something Yan Liang could say.

But if he really wants to see...

Shi Yun took a deep breath: "Alright then."

The thought of becoming a beast came into being, and Shi Yun suddenly felt a burst of heat rising from his lower abdomen, which he had never felt before.

Even before Shi Yun figured out what it was, his body had already reacted.

With a crackle, the animal skin skirt exploded, and a slick golden lion appeared in front of Yan Liang.