I’m Cooking the Behemoth in the Primitive World

The white priest came out soon, still carrying a big bag.

It was a woven bag made of grass leaves. It was filled with most of the **** grains. It looked very heavy, but the elderly white priest lifted it easily. With one hand, the body does not lean at all. It's just that the back is still rickety.

Putting the woven bag of grass leaves in front of Guo Zi'an, the white priest smiled and said: "This year I have collected more **** grains. I prayed for these. Take it back and eat more. I hope that the year will be smooth and there will be meat every day."

Not all orcs can eat meat all at once. In certain disaster years, orcs sometimes starve to death.

No matter how powerful the Baihu ethnic group is, it is only the leader of this area, and it is impossible to give up the entire ethnic group in order to find food.

Guo Zi'an thanked him. It's just that this time he has calmed down a lot, not as excited as before. He had to go back and see why everyone didn't eat this magic grain.

The three chatted for a while, and the white priest sent them out.

The White Priest said that the hunting team was almost back, and followed Baishan all down the way.

Guo Zi'an could see the reluctance in the eyes of the White Priest.

Probably older people will feel that this side is the last side, and if they want to take a second look, they will.

It's just that the white priest does not have his own children and grandchildren, and he has a high status in the white tiger tribe. Bai Shanjun also has biological parents. It would be considered filial piety to come back one or two more times. No matter how close you are, the children of the white priest will have ideas.

After passing the two caves with patient numbers, Guo Zian still stopped.

The animal skin was spread on a flat ground, and the patient inside was lying on the animal skin. The patient was wearing a simple cloth and bandages. These were all things that Guo Zian brought. Obviously they were all obtained on the Hundred Clan Exchange Month. It was estimated that they had not received this treatment before.

The environment is clean, and I have done a lot of cleaning when I want to come. However, the air is very turbid. Even if you just pass through the cave, you can smell a disgusting smell. It is hard to imagine how uncomfortable it would be to walk in. Not to mention the patients lying in the cave, I'm afraid Xun will be fainted.

Seeing Guo Zian, the white priest seemed to have something to say. He manages the affairs of an ethnic group, not those old people who have mental decline when they are old.

The White Priest's tone was a little nervous, "But my approach is not right? If Zi An knows, you can tell me that I can improve as soon as possible."

Guo Zi'an didn't expect the white priest to be so simple. He did have something to say, but it really surprised him that the white priest was able to accept his shortcomings so naturally and still follow his kindness.

Perhaps this is the reason why the Yan Lion race can be suppressed, making the White Tiger race the strongest in this area.

Take its essence and remove its dross. Proceed from the interests of the entire ethnic group and seek a better living environment for the ethnic group.

The white priest said so, Guo Zi'an didn't hide his personal information.

"I am not from a medical background, so all I know are superficial things. I can't help the White Priest to heal and save people." Although Guo Zian has the memory of the apocalyptic world, he rarely pulls medicinal herbs in the wild, more often. In certain pharmacies, the pills are stored in the space. Use it when necessary.

Thinking of this, Guo Zian remembered that there were indeed three boxes of anti-inflammatory drugs in his space, but the number was not large, maybe he could give those orcs a try. Immediately, I felt that I was thinking a little bit too much, because the orcs were so strong, it was not necessarily a good thing to use drugs indiscriminately.

"Naturally." The White Priest understood, "Zian, don't hesitate to say, I will listen to choose some suitable ones to use."

Guo Zi'an nodded, staying away from the cave, and then whispered, "The patient's mood has a great influence on the treatment. It is okay to gather the wounded, but you have to pay attention to the mutual influence between them. Some wounded can't sleep because of the pain. , It will affect those wounded who can heal with more rest. Originally, one person would heal soon, but when put together, neither of them would get better.”

Upon hearing this, the white priest quickly looked at a white tiger orc Dazhu with frowned brows and a bandage on his body. The injury on Dazhu's body was not very serious, it was just that he was inconvenient to move, and no one at home could take care of him, so Dazhu lay down here to facilitate the white priest's usual dressing.

But after Dazhu came here, he became haggard a lot, and his body became weaker and weaker, only to ask Dazhu to find out that Dazhu could not sleep.

The white priest used to think that Otake was unable to sleep because of the pain on his body, so he always persuaded Otake to be patient. Otake did not dare to express his opinion, so he could only nod his head. The white priest thought that Dazhu had a thin face, but now that Guo Zian said so, he realized that the people lying on both sides of Dazhu were orcs who liked howling ghosts. I usually like to hum and hum when I'm fine. I'm so annoying. If I encounter something, I want to call him over, for fear that he will die if he is too slow.

Both Piansheng and Dazhu belong to the same hunting team, and their relationship is not very bad on weekdays. Otake can't propose a place change by himself, I'm afraid the two people next to him will have ideas. But the white priests changed their beds on the grounds of treatment.

"You're right." The white priest thought about it carefully. It was indeed necessary to divide the patients, not just to see empty places.

The orcs in the vicinity of Dazhu all used the same medicine. Putting them together seemed to make it easier to change the medicine. But in fact, the several orcs around him affected Otake's rest, making Otake's injury not healed.

"The air in this cave is not good. Find a place nearby and build a wooden house." Guo Zi'an saw that the white priest had a good attitude, not those aggressive people, and he was also willing to make a few more comments. "The cave is too dark, and the patient is basking in the sun. It is helpful for the body. It cannot be directly exposed to the sun and cannot blow too much wind. Just go out in the morning or afternoon. The road near the house will be smoother. I will make the wheelchair at that time. The injured can push the wheelchair out by themselves. I can turn around on weekdays, so I don’t need to be bored on the bed."

Thinking of the difficulty of the white priest getting up from the chair, Guo Zi'an added distressedly: "Grandpa priest, let's make a few more beds. Make it higher, so that Grandpa priest will not always squat down when you get sick in the future."

The White Priest didn't expect that there were still so many areas that needed improvement, and he couldn't remember for a while.

The feeling of being unable to do all kinds of things because of old age made the White Priest a little startled.

Bai Shan knew what the priest grandfather was suffering. A person who can be a priest is not a man of the world when he is young.

When the white priest was young, he relied on his super memory to be liked by the priests of the previous generation, so that the priests of the previous generation would accept the white priests as heirs and teach them carefully. Now that the white priest is getting older, and the advantages of the year are no longer there, it feels really uncomfortable. But the more at this time, the older people don’t want to recognize their old age, for fear that they will become a burden to the ethnic group and be abandoned by the ethnic group.

Baishan gave the white priest a step at the right time, saying: "Building a house and transferring patients are not trivial things. We have to discuss with the patriarch, and only after the patriarch and several elders agree, can we make changes."

"Yes. That's exactly what I want to say." The white priest hurried down when he received the shot, and glanced at Bai Shanjun with some gratitude.

Guo Zi'an noticed the White Priest’s hesitation for a moment. After hearing what Bai Shanjun said, he thought that the White Priest was worried about the patriarch and them, and didn’t think too much. “So that’s it. Let’s go over and talk about it together. It doesn’t take many days to build a house. , If it's fast, one or two days will be almost the same."

Minus those who go out to have children with their partners and communicate with other races, there are only more than a hundred people in the entire Baihu ethnic group. Naturally, there were fewer injured, and there were only nine people in total. Just simply build a big one-story house, and it will happen very quickly.

When the white priest heard it, he nodded.

The three of them went to the patriarch. Guo Zi'an reiterated what he had just said and added a few more points. He went to see the injured and probably said a few words about the treatment in modern society.

As for more, Guo Zian can't help.

After some rectification, the patients with minor injuries have been arranged to the outside house and taken care of by the white priest's attendants. The two seriously ill patients each occupy a cave and are still cared for by the white priest.

Guo Zi'an glanced at the wounded, his profession was different, he didn't dare to touch it, but he saw the rotten flesh on the wound and made some suggestions.

The fact of cutting carrion is beyond everyone's imagination. The white priest didn't dare to do it, and only said that he would consider it first.

This was a busy day, and when the two left, it was already sunset.

The orange sun hangs in the sky.

The white priest personally gave Guo Zian the two people. When I walked to the door of the White Tiger Clan this time, there were already many females and children. They have expectations on their faces.

Bai Shan knew that Guo Zi'an didn't understand their customs here, so he said, "The hunting team should come back."

When the hunting team came back, it meant that there was food to eat. Everyone was naturally excited and nervous and couldn't wait to meet the food.

The White Priest had a chat with Guo Zian today, only to think that Guo Zian’s head was filled with excellent knowledge, and he took the opportunity to offer an invitation, “It’s better to stay for dinner. If it’s late, let’s leave tomorrow.”

"Your house is still being taken care of. It's about to enter winter, and the orcs won't be robbing the land much." The white priest hesitated a little.

In fact, the White Priest also knew that Baishan was unlikely to stay. At the end of the fall and the beginning of the winter, everyone wants to store some food for the winter. There is a lot of food on Baishanjun’s site, but it can’t stand to leave for a long time. It’s not good to be emptied.

"No." Bai Shan refused, "We will come back in two days."

Bai Shan had promised Guo Zian, he just took a look and went back. And no matter how comfortable the house here is, it can't compare to the small home he and Guo Zian built together.

At this moment, Bai Shanjun understood why the White Priest would say that building furniture together can make the relationship between the two people better. Now he is coming home like an arrow and doesn't want to stay here overnight.

Not to mention, today is the first night Guo Zian promised to be his partner.

Bai Shan was a little bit unspeakable excited.

The White Priest couldn't keep him, so he could only let Bai Shanjun leave.

But before leaving, Bai Shanjun was blocked by the hunting team.

The hunting team carried two wild boars full of rhinoceros. The members of the White Tiger tribe were very happy to see it. Tonight is bound to be a day to eat.

"Brother Shan Jun! Are you back?" A boy who was about thirteen years old greeted Bai Shanjun with a smile.

The other orcs also looked over and greeted Baishan one after another. Some people just said hello politely, and some enthusiastically gathered around Bai Shanjun.

Guo Zi'an didn't want to be surrounded, so he hurried back and found a safe place to avoid the limelight.

Bai Shanjun also wanted to take the opportunity to introduce Guo Zi'an and show off his absence, but when he turned around, he saw that Guo Zi'an had hidden in the female group, and smiled silently.

Forget it, Zi'an is happy.

Guo Zi'an gave Bai Shan Jun the time he had spent, and he looked at the surroundings when he was idle and bored.

At this look, he saw some strange things.

Two male orcs hugged a female back and forth. The posture was quite ambiguous, which made Guo Zian think of some eighteen bans.

Guo Zi'an pretended to be calm and brainwashed in his heart, thinking that they were special couples and siblings. How could he think that the two orcs kissed the female's mouth.

Guo Zian's eyes widened in surprise.

He always thought the world was monogamous.

Bai Shanjun greeted him a few times and walked to Guo Zi'an early. Following Guo Zian's startled gaze, seeing the three close friends, he understood Guo Zian's shock.

Bai Shanjun took Guo Zian to leave the Baihu ethnic group, and then explained to Guo Zian, "They like the same one, and the woman doesn't know how to choose..."

Proportionally speaking, there are not many women, but good women always have more power to choose. Sometimes, the word love can explain many problems.

Fearing that Guo Zi'an would not be able to accept it, Bai Shanjun continued, "There are more than this combination. There are also two women and one boy, or two men and two women. Our partnership is not as stable as yours. Even some partnerships only maintain. One night." The female dislikes the male and throws it away after tasting it.

Just like Bai Shanjun's parents, the two separated and then formed a family, which is no surprise in the Baihu group. It's just that some parents choose to tell their children the truth directly, and some parents throw their children directly to the priest to raise them. Baishanjun is another situation.

Some females who are bothered, have children with different male beasts every year, and take care of the children to be fat, doing their mothers' responsibilities. The White Priest didn't think that the female was sorry for the male orc, but supported the female, and hoped that this female could give birth to a few more children, so that the number of members of the White Tiger tribe would become more and more.

"If you regret it someday, tell me, I will respect your opinion." Bai Shanjun thought of that possibility, and his heart started to hurt.

"Are you serious?" Guo Zi'an glanced at the tail. The tail obviously said that Bai Shanjun is now very angry and lying.

"..." Bai Shan was silent.

Guo Zi'an raised his eyebrows.

Bai Shan bowed his head, and the vinegar factory was overturned, "Fake, I will run over and beat the orc away, and I will chase wherever you go. As long as you don’t hate me and don’t drive me away, I will live forever. Are bothering you."

Guo Zi'an just wanted to laugh, how could this guy be so cute.

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