Wild farming: I was hugged by the cold patriarch

Chapter 30 030. Gain favor

After a while, the meat was finally ready.

Ye Sang first put the braised pork in a bamboo tube, and gave the rest to them to eat, and then made Maoxuewang.

She was going to make boiled Maoxuewang.

This was very fast, it was ready in about ten minutes. After it was done, she put a few more pieces of Maoxuewang into each bamboo tube and served them to everyone together with the braised pork.

This was a favor-building thing, so Ye Sang went to deliver it in person. She put the bamboo tube on the plate and carried it over together.

The first one to send the witch.

The people in the tribe will finish the day's food that day, and then look for the next day's food the next day. If they can find it, they will eat it. If they can't find it, they will go hungry. They live an abnormal life...it depends on their luck.

The tribe didn't have much food today. After one meal, everyone is staying in the cave... suffering from hunger.

However, although there is little food, the witch will never go hungry. It's just that the witch is kind-hearted and usually gives food to the children of the tribe. He starves himself, which is why he is so thin.

Seeing the food brought by Ye Sang and smelling the aroma, Wu swallowed subconsciously: "Sang, who did you learn this from?"

Ye Sang took out an ancient picture book from his pocket: "Witch, this is a book I got by accident. I learned it from here."

After she relaxed, her thoughts came to her. In order to respond to Wu's question, she searched for things from the Valley period in the mall. Unexpectedly, she found a book. She did not hesitate to buy it for 100 yuan.

As long as the witch is taken care of, the entire tribe is taken care of. I didn't expect that this book would come in handy so quickly.

The book Ye Sang took out was made of a special kind of animal skin, black, with patterns of flowers and birds painted on it. There was no text, but according to history, text evolved from various patterns. Ye Sang looked at the book, It really feels like looking at the origin of words.

There are more than 500 patterns recorded in the animal skin book. The patterns are very small. Each pattern is only the size of the pad of your thumb. The lines are relatively simple, but the drawings are very realistic and you can know what they are drawing at a glance.

After Wu saw the book, his expression became solemn. He carefully took the book into his hands and opened it...

Ye Sang looked at Wu, and she saw that Wu's eyes became brighter, his expression was excited, and even the wrinkles on his face became lighter.

Witches represent the civilization of a tribe and the will of its people. As long as the witch can accept this book, Ye Sang will no longer have to worry about it in this tribe.

After staring at the book for a while, Wu raised his face and asked, "Can you lend me this book?"

Ye Sang nodded generously: "Of course."

The witch's eyes softened and he looked at Ye Sang: "My divination is correct. You are the hope of the tribe or the entire wilderness." His expression became particularly solemn, "Sang, can you stay in the tribe?"

Ye Sang nodded in Wu's expectant eyes: "I'll stay."

Just like Xi said, they can't live as three people forever, they always have to go out.

What's more, she has relatives here and people who treat her well. As for the small friction, there may be more in other tribes. This is not an irreconcilable conflict. She can slowly resolve it when she has free hands.

The most important thing is that the people in this tribe don't ask questions about their babies, and the witches don't ask too many questions. This is what satisfies her the most.

All in all... staying is a good decision.

After listening to Ye Sang's words, Wu Ruizhi's eyes showed a bit of smile, and then he took the meat that Ye Sang brought him into his hand: "Sang, why do you do this to the meat?"

Ye Sang: "No special reason, just because it tastes better this way."

Wu nodded, discarded the bamboo spoon prepared by Ye Sang, picked up Maoxuewang with his hands and ate it.

Mao Xue Wang is placed on top, and he eats it naturally.

Ye Sang asked expectantly: "Wu, is it delicious?" Wu did not directly answer Ye Sang's words: "This is the first time I have tasted such a rich flavor. Please taste it first. Go and eat the food."

Ye Sang's stomach growled at the right moment: "Witch, I'm leaving then."

Wu waved his hand: "Go ahead."

Ye Sang walked out of the cave and walked towards the patriarch's cave: "Chief, these are some things I made. You can try them."

The clan leader stood at the entrance of the cave with his strong body, looking down at Ye Sang with a sense of oppression: "The tribe doesn't have much food, so you can keep it for yourself."

"I still have a lot of food. Chief, don't worry that I don't have enough to eat." Ye Sang said, putting the bamboo tube into the hands of the chief, and then ran away.

A rare smile appeared on the resolute and serious face of the clan leader. He looked down at the bamboo tube, and a delicious aroma rushed into his nose. He couldn't help but drool.

Please take more care of the three siblings from now on.

Ye Sang came to Mu Heyu's cave.

In the cave, Lu was lying on the ground. The gauze that Ye Sang had bandaged her was stained with blood. Lu closed her eyes, frowned slightly, breathed evenly, and fell asleep.

Yu was taking care of her next to her, his rough face full of worry.

Next to Yu sat a two or three-year-old child, naked and dirty, with a dull expression and dull eyes.

Mu was sitting at the entrance of the cave, using the faint light to polish a stone axe, making it jingle.

The clanking sound was everywhere in the tribe. Ye Sang was surprised at first, but now he understood that it was the sound of people polishing stone tools.

Seeing this situation, Ye Sang didn't dare to speak loudly. She put the bamboo tube in front of Mu and whispered: "Uncle, this is the meat I cooked. You can try it."

Mu refused without hesitation: "Keep your own food well. Why don't you take it out and give it away to others? Bring it back quickly and you can eat it yourself."

Ye Sang thought for a while and said, "Uncle, if you don't want to eat, you have to give it to my sister, otherwise her injury will not heal for a long time."

At this time, Shi Yu came over: "Sang, we know you are kind-hearted, but the food is precious. How can we be embarrassed to ask for it? You should go back to your cave quickly. It is dangerous at night, so don't come out."

Ye Sang liked this gentle wild woman very much. She forced the bamboo tube into Yu's hand: "Aunt, I still have a lot of food, enough to eat. If you refuse, I will be embarrassed to ask you for help in the future. ”

Yu was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Sang: "Aunt, please patch up my sister. She is still injured."

After saying that, Ye Sang left quickly.

Seeing that Ye Sang was walking fast, Yu quickly reminded: "Slow down, be careful of falling from the mountain."

"Okay." Ye Sang's voice came, and she was already far away.

Yu held the bamboo tube and smiled, "Sang is such a nice kid."

Arriving at the foot of the mountain, Ye Sang called to Tancang and the others: "You protected me today, so I have prepared some for you, one for each of you. Eat."

Nobody moved.

Ye Sang had no choice but to stuff them one by one, and gave the last one to Tancang: "Don't say no, or I won't go to collect herbs to save people next time."

These words are very destructive. At present, all the disease witches in the tribe are helpless. Only Sang can do it. If she doesn't do it, what will she do if she encounters such a disease again in the future?
Tan Cang said boldly: "If you need any help in the future, just ask."

"Okay." Ye Sang nodded with a smile, went to put away the pot, then returned to the cave with a bamboo basket in one hand and vegetables in the other.

(End of this chapter)