primitive survival evolution

Chapter 142 The Plague Antidote

Chapter 142 The Plague Antidote
The second day was sunny.

Early in the morning, birds sang joyously in the forest, summoning tribesmen to Mucheng, and more than 60 tribesmen began to pack their bags and prepare to leave here.

In a thatched cottage, Li Yan gradually woke up. The first time he opened his eyes, he saw a woman in purple lying beside her. Her pale face had a few gray spots, and there was a trace of sweat on her forehead. , making her look cute in a different way.

"She stayed by my side all night?"

Li Yan stared blankly at her, at this moment, he thought she was very good.

Isn't Bai Wu always asking himself to marry a wife?The woman in front of me is not bad looking, she cared about the newcomers of the Jiang tribe before, and she was kind-hearted, and her status was not low, but she was not too dirty to clean up the faces of her sick tribe members.
That's right!

It's her!

Just don't know what her identity is?Elder Teng is the wife of Chief Yi, but she also said that she is not Elder Teng's daughter?Then what is her identity?
Just when Li Yan was staring at her blankly, her eyelids moved suddenly and she also woke up.

When she saw Li Yan staring at her in a daze, she couldn't help but blush, since she was a child, no one had stared at her at such a close distance.

Many patriarchs wanted to find her as a spouse, but none of them made her fall in love with him, and this man in front of him was the first to reject her. She was furious when she was hiding behind the stone palace, you little patriarch What is it! ! !
Originally, after she planned to go to the Jiang tribe to look at the shoes, she immediately refused Li Yan's sale of shoes to the Yi tribe.

However, she later slowly discovered that his character is not bad, he knows a lot, and he will do everything for the people suffering from the plague, instead of being buried alive as soon as he finds a patient who cannot be cured like other tribes.

Four eyes facing each other.

Li Yan couldn't help reaching out to caress her face, and she didn't know why she didn't dodge it at this moment, letting the warm palm gently pass over her face.

"Dirty!"

Li Yan said with a bright smile: "Go, let's go out."

"Oh oh oh"

She came to her senses and quickly got up to follow, but she thought of something again, so she quickly grabbed the rough linen clothes behind Li Yan, and asked with concern: "Yan, your injury?"

"My injury?"

Li Yan turned around, rolled up the hem of the commoner clothes, revealing a scar on his waist that had scabbed over. This scar didn't look like it was made yesterday!
"I'm fine, I said I'm fine!" Li Yan said with a smile.

"You come with me too." Lingyu was taken aback for a moment, she couldn't help being surprised by Li Yan's extraordinary self-healing ability, but judging from her expression, it seemed that there was something else going on.

"What?" Li Yan grabbed her slender hand, "Let's go, we still have to find an antidote!"

Li Yan dragged her out of the big thatched hut, at this time the people from the Zhao clan outside were packing their luggage, including animal skins, bone tools, stone picks, stone axes, Leisi and other primitive tools.

Li Yan told them before going to bed last night, let them merge into the Jiang tribe, as long as they obey Li Yan's words, they will be provided with farmland and houses, and they will not be bullied by other tribes, wild beasts, and giant beasts, and they will be treated like clansmen. them.

Seeing that Li Yan woke up, Zhao Mu hurried out of the smaller thatched hut next to him.

She holds a clay pot in her right hand, and a rattan basket in her left hand. Inside the rattan basket are some materials such as mushrooms, flowers, leeches, anesthetics, and an old shoulder bone carved with bone inscriptions.

She came to Li Yan, put these things on the ground one by one, and said with a smile: "Patriarch, this is the antidote for the plague, the materials for making the antidote, and the formula."

In fact, Zhao Mu also remembered that Li Yan had rejected her joining at the gate of Xunshou City dozens of years ago, but she knew very well that Li Yan was only thinking of her own people at that time.

Catching the plague is basically equivalent to death, and because it is contagious, many tribes will isolate the clansmen suffering from any infectious disease and let them fend for themselves, or even kill and bury them on the spot. However, this patriarch can venture into the swamp for his clansmen Looking for an antidote in the area is enough to see that he is a responsible patriarch!
In addition, after Li Yan came here, not only did he not snatch the formula, but he also promised to take them in on the spot, so Zhao Mu identified Li Yan.

"Is this the antidote?" Li Yan asked in his right hand holding a clay pot filled with green medicinal paste.

"That's right, this is the antidote. People who are sick can get better after eating it. At that time, people in our tribe suffered from this disease and many people died. I checked the tribe's bone books. Fortunately, I found There is a shoulder bone passed down from the ancestors of the Zhao clan, and there is a formula for treating this plague on it."

Zhao Mu picked up the old shoulder bone from the basket and said, "This is the shoulder bone!"

Li Yan took it, looked at it a few times, but couldn't understand it, so he returned it to her and said: "Okay, you put it away first, and when you return to the Jiang tribe, you will give it to the white witch of our tribe."

"Yes."

Zhao Mu happily took back the shoulder bones, thought for a while, and felt that Li Yan is a man who should not understand bone inscriptions, so he said: "The reason why we get the plague is because there are some leeches in the east of the southwest swamp that are sick. Leeches, if bitten by this kind of leech, people will also get swamp plague, and the bitten people will also infect the tribe after returning to the tribe."

"Oh? Then what is this formula?" Li Yan became interested, and felt that he should write down the formula, so that if he loses that piece of bone midway, he will have a guarantee.

"10 rare mushrooms, 10 rare flowers, 5 leech blood, and 1 anesthetic. The anesthetic is a common anesthetic made by mixing black fruit and carrion. Mix these materials and grind them in a stone grinder to make Come up with an antidote." Zhao Mu replied.

"It was so"

Li Yan nodded thoughtfully, and said again: "By the way, the journey is far away. There should be no beasts in your tribe, right? I will go back to the tribe first, and then organize a team of beasts to pick you up. Behemoth attack."

Zhao Mu didn't suspect Li Yan, looked down and saw Li Yan's left hand was still holding Ling Yu, nodded and smiled and said: "Okay, we'll wait for you in the tribe, you and the patriarch's wife go back first."

"Who is his wife?" Lingyu's cheeks turned red when she heard it, and she quickly withdrew her hand, but was held tightly by Li Yan's warm and powerful hand. She couldn't help frowning, and hurriedly whispered: "Let go!" my hand."

"Don't let go." Li Yan looked back at her and said with a smile, "If I caught her, it is impossible to let go again, never!"

"You..." Lingyu blushed and bowed her head. For some reason, she felt very sweet in her heart at the moment, but she thought of something again, and her sweet face became worried again.

At this moment, Li Yan felt as if his butt was pushed down by something, and he even pushed it into the chrysanthemum.

What the hell!

What is so perverted?
Li Yan was so startled that he jumped up.

(End of this chapter)

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