The Beasts of the World [farming]

The main thing is to hit this ring, and the fish **** will be delicious only if they are hit enough times. If it weren't for everyone, I would definitely be too tired if I couldn't knock a few times by myself. "

The orc looked at him seriously, "That's the way you came up with it. If you don't tell me, we won't catch more fish in the river."

Ren He smiled, "Actually, this is not the method I created. Our hometown has this method, I just brought this method over."

Ren Heyin breathed out white breath, chewing fish **** and added: "In fact, not only fish, meat can also be made into meatballs. That is another taste. Next time we have more prey, we can also try that."

The Orc next to him immediately nodded, "Next time we hit other beast meat, we will try that!"

Fish **** are extremely popular in the tribe, and the Orcs who originally complained about going out in a cold weather for a day have nothing to say this time.

A total of 163 baskets of fish **** were made in the tribe. Everyone had eaten five baskets at night, and there were 158 baskets left.

After the fish **** were frozen, Han asked Quan to carry seventeen baskets to Ren Heyin Cave.

After a busy day, Ren Heyin had forgotten about it, and was startled when he saw the fish balls.

Quan smiled and said, "A total of one hundred and sixty-three baskets of fish **** were pounded today. It was originally said that among the ten baskets, we have nine baskets, and you have one basket. This is all your share."

Ren Heyin hurriedly said, "Didn't you eat better tonight? It's less than one hundred and sixty baskets now, right?"

"Yes, there are only one hundred and fifty-eight baskets now."

Ren Heyin said: "Then you carry two baskets and go back. I can't eat so much by myself."

"It's okay, it's cold. You can eat slowly." Quan waved his hand. "Don't refuse. This time it was originally the tribe taking advantage. Now I only carry 17 baskets, which is already less."

Ren Heyin had to accept the fish balls.

When he saw the fish balls, he suddenly remembered and asked, "Have you left the maw?"

"Retained, they are all frozen in a basket, and will be delivered to you tomorrow?"

"No, I have to further process it tomorrow. Is it in the cave where the meat is frozen?"

Quan nodded, "Just put it next to the hole."

Ren Heyin smiled and said: "I see, thank you, I will get it by myself tomorrow."

After leaving the spring, Ren Heyin slightly covered the fish **** with dried leaves.

He was too tired for a day, wiped his hands and feet with the water in the jar, and then got into the bed.

He slept alone, his feet hadn't been warmed for a long time, he was curled up in the animal skin, his eyes could not rise, and his thick and long eyelashes drew a long arc on his snow-white face.

Even when he fell asleep, he didn't sleep well, and his eyelashes quivered from time to time.

Ren Heyin had fish swim bladder in his mind, and got up early the next morning. After cooking a little fish ball soup, he cleaned the pot and then boiled water.

He went to the tribe to borrow a big wooden basin and carried the fish bladder back to the small platform on the mountain.

Yesterday, there were a lot of fish maws collected in the tribe, two full baskets.

The swim bladder wasn't broken, it was still bulging, but it was frozen solid now.

Ren Heyin fetched water and put it in the wooden basin, then poured the water in the cooking pot and turned it into hot water.

He began to wash the swim bladder one by one, first wash the blood water, tear off the outer fascia, bloodshot, blood film, impurities, without piercing the swim bladder, wash it and put it aside.

The fish maw is processed and dried to become the fish maw.

It's not difficult to make flower gum, the main thing is to be careful and patient.

The sun is pretty good today, and Ren Heyin sits and works in the sun, heating the water in the tub, which is not too difficult.

He took a look at the swim bladder in the basket and estimated that it would be done by noon.

After having breakfast, Qing came up to look for him, saw him cleaning the swim bladder, and asked, "Is this also food?"

Ren Heyin looked at him and smiled and nodded, "This is food, but it is usually dried and used as a tonic or medicine. If anyone is injured, eat more of this, and the wound will heal faster."

Qing took the wooden block chair next to him and sat down and helped him handle the fish swim bladder together. He couldn't help but exclaimed, "How do you know everything? Can this fish swim bladder tear off the stuff on it?"

"I don't know everything. I only remembered seeing the swim bladder yesterday." Ren Heyin leaned over to watch him deal with the swim bladder. I will wash it again and put it on the bamboo base to dry."

Ren Heyin and Qing were busy here. After a while, the other orcs who saw them at work also came over.

Everyone helped to deal with it. Ren Heyin originally expected to finish the work at noon, but he did it all in a while.

Ren Heyin took out the bamboo and wooden stalks, put them on the tree branches, and put the fish bladder on them for drying.

Now the sun’s heat is not enough, but the north wind is very strong. It should be able to dry the swim bladder in two or three days.

When Ren He concealed, he stretched out his hand to block his forehead and looked at the rows of fish bladder, as if looking at the fields in the golden autumn, he was extremely satisfied.

Some sub-orcs couldn't help but sigh, "Fish is really a treasure all over, shall we catch some fish today?"

Qing Xiao said, "They caught all the big fish yesterday. It is estimated that it will take another ten days before the big fish from other places will swim over. Where can the big fish be caught now?"

Another sub-orc suggested, "Should we go to the lake to catch it?"

Ren Heyin heard that people in the tribe mentioned the lake many times, but he had never been to it. He only knew that there was a big lake nearby.

Now hearing them mention it again, Ren Heyin couldn't help but **** up his ears.

Qing shook his head, "It's too cold, it's so difficult to go out, so let's wait until it gets warmer."

The sun was out both yesterday and today, and the snow slowly melted, but it was colder than it was when it snowed, and it was difficult to go out once.

The Orcs around him heard him say this, so they had to stop mentioning it.

The winter seems to be extremely long. The food and firewood in the tribe are ready, and everyone has nothing to do. Every day, they just warm up and talk to sleep.

Only now did Ren Heyin know that the orcs have the habit of hibernating. As long as they change into the animal shape, they can sleep a lot, sleep for a few days, and just eat one meal a day.

The Orcs who have a partner often hibernate with their partners, holding the warm and furry beasts, and the Orcs often eat once a day.

Even the sub-orcs without a partner often hibernate next to their own father or mother, squeezed in warm animal hides.

In winter, the days are short and nights are long. As soon as the orcs and sub-orcs go to hibernation, the whole tribe becomes quiet. Counting it down, only Ren Heyin sleeps less with a few elderly sub-orcs.

Ren Heyin was awake and bored, and it was difficult to get out, so he simply learned from the orcs to go back to the cave and sleep hard.

After sleeping for more than ten days, Ren Heyin was so full that he couldn't fall asleep, so he had to get up and find something to do.

He went to the food storage place to find some seeds, such as wild vegetables, garlic sprouts, etc., he filled the mud with wooden baskets and planted them in the cave where they often burned.

The burning cave is very warm. These wild vegetables and garlic sprouts soon sprout, and the green shoots grow out, which is very gratifying.

Ren Heyin planted and ate while helping the tribe with the orcs. When cooking with the orcs, he would pull out some young leaves of garlic sprouts and throw them down and boil them. On the one hand, it increased the flavor of the dishes, and on the other hand, he added vitamins to the orcs .

When he is really boring, Ren Heyin will pick up the snow, and when the road is better, he will go to the hot spring alone to take a bath.

He is by nature. Aijie, even in the big winter, taking a bath once in ten days is the limit, and he can never do anything that does not take a bath throughout the winter.

The cold wind is raging outside, the orcs mostly sleep in the caves, and the orcs also hibernate with their partners or family members.

The tribe is very deserted, and Ren Heyin sometimes feels extraordinarily lonely.

The days slipped by in all kinds of snoring sounds.

Their food this winter is very plentiful. There are various frozen animal meats, bacon, dried vegetables, dried mushrooms, yam, taro, various nuts and so on.

The most popular one is fish balls.

The fish **** are delicious no matter how they are cooked, boiled in white water, boiled in broth, boiled with ingredients... It is even better if they are cooked with some sauce.

Ren Heyin is interested, and will specialize in barbecue to eat.

He often fries the sauce with various spices first, and when grilling, he finely splits one end of the bamboo into ten million thin bamboo sticks. The bamboo sticks are split and can barely be used as a bamboo brush.

When grilling, you can use a bamboo brush to soak up the sauce a little bit to brush up the sauce.

The fish **** are grilled, the outside is brown, the inside is springy, and it is steaming hot. The fat sauce on it is fragrant and delicious, and it is not worse than many snacks on the earth.

The children can't fall asleep if they smell the barbecue, and they walked over their short legs and rubbed their eyes, begging for food.

Ren Heyin likes these soft and well-behaved children very much, and basically he won't refuse them.

The two fathers or parents of the children know that their children will come over to Ren Heyin to beg for food, and feel overwhelmed. They often ask the children to bring some gifts when they come.

Therefore, Ren Heyin often receives a variety of interesting small gifts, such as beautiful stones, delicious dried fruits, soft animal skins and so on.

He doesn't covet those gifts, but the kindness that comes through the gifts makes people feel very happy.

As time passed day by day, the snow fell and melted several times in the middle.

I don't know one day, the tree at the foot of the mountain suddenly burst with buds, and the emerald buds tremble in the cold wind.

Qing saw it and said, "Winter is almost over."

The Asian orcs heard the words and ran over to look at them. When they came back, they said excitedly: "It's budding, and the weather will warm up soon."

Ren Heyin was shocked and looked at the buds outside, "Are we going out hunting again?"

He stayed in the tribe all winter, and he was also uncomfortable.

Qing Xiao smiled, "Almost, the main thing is to go out and have a look. The food stored in our tribe is enough. The prey outside is hungry for a winter, thin and fierce, and it's almost the breeding season. Generally, we hunt at this time. Try to fight as little as possible."

Ren Heyin nodded in understanding.

Orcs and all animals live in this land, in fact, they are interdependent.

If hunting is excessive and there is not enough prey, they can only migrate to other places.

If they fight less and there are too many wild animals, especially if there are too many herbivorous species, which destroys vegetation and severely damages the local ecosystem, they will also have to be forced to migrate.

"Then what do you mainly do in spring?"

Other sub-orcs couldn't help but rush to speak, "In spring, we mainly pick wild vegetables. Wild vegetables are the most delicious and tender in spring. After a while, the vegetables will get old and will become bitter and astringent."

"The tribe generally waits for twenty or thirty days after the beasts that are grazing outside are fat, and then go to catch the beasts that are not pregnant."

"You can also go to the hot springs, the hot springs are the most comfortable in spring!"

"Pick mushrooms. After it rains, the mushrooms will pop up, and the tribe will be able to drink fresh animal meat and mushroom soup."

Everyone talked about their expectations for spring, and Ren Heyin's eyes couldn't help but light up.

He also stayed in the tribe all spring, and his hands and feet were rusty, and he wanted to go out and run a few laps on his back.

The ice in the river is getting thinner and thinner, I don't know when there will be cracks.

When the snow was completely cleaned and the river was wrapped in ice, the whole tribe of orcs and sub-orcs were dispatched together to take a bath at the hot spring, which was regarded as a spring festival.

For the first time, Ren Heyin saw an orc transforming into a beast, carrying his own sub-orc and the child to jump seven or eight meters, ten meters high, and felt shocked in her heart.

This scene is full of rugged vitality, enough to shock the soul of a former earthling.

"Yin, come and join me." Qing greeted him.

Ren Heyin walked over and stood with Qing. The big white tiger, six or seven meters in length, was lying on the ground coldly and waiting for them to go up.

Duo, who was only five or six meters long, called out from the side, with extremely agile eyes, walking around, trying to make Ren He conceal his back.

Other tiger-shaped, lion-shaped or leopard-shaped young orcs also looked over, with enthusiasm in their eyes.

Ren Heyin noticed that the male lion-shaped orc has a mane on the head, while the female lion-shaped orc does not.

Compared with orcs of the same age, most male lion-shaped orcs are larger than male pi-shaped orcs, which surprised Ren Heyin.

Leopard-shaped orcs are the thinnest and most elegant, full of vigorous elegance, while lion-shaped and tiger-shaped are more domineering.

Qing stretched out his hand and pushed his son's head, let him go aside, and then called Ren Heyin to climb onto Han's back.

He wears thick clothes in winter and has thick long hair on his body. Ren Heyin climbs up with his hands and feet together without being too embarrassed.

Qing sat behind him and said, "Grab the cold hair with both hands. Yes, that's it. Grab a little bit more, and then try to get down on your stomach and keep your body close to him. You won't fall off after a while."

Under his sign, Ren Heyin tried to grab a large piece of Han's hair and lay on his back again, holding the basket he used to hold bathing utensils with one hand.

Qing also lay down, protecting Ren Heyin with both hands, grasping Han's hair with both hands, and said to Ren Heyin: "Don't be afraid, we will protect you."

Ren Heyin turned to Qingqing and smiled. In his heart, Qing's current status is no different from his brother.

Han roared softly, motioning them to sit down.

Then, Ren Heyin felt his cold muscles swell up, and stuck him in front of the muscles and Qing's body, actually stuck very firmly.

Ren Heyin turned his head and glanced green in surprise.

Qingxiao smiled and motioned to him, "Sit down."

Ren Heyin hurriedly sat down.

The cold one is very big and has excellent jumping ability. He jumped over a big river of seven or eight meters, and even landed on the bank some distance from the river.

Before Ren Heyin had time to be afraid, this journey was over.

Qing let go of his hand and crossed his legs to one side, sliding down Han's back like a slide.

Ren Heyin followed his way and slid down gently, his eyes rounded, feeling very strange.

Qing smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, "Let's go."

The hot spring is still the same hot spring, the weather is warmer, the green surrounding the hot spring is more dense, and pink and white flowers bloom.

Everyone hadn't come to take a bath for a long time, and they were all very happy.

The little Asian orcs became naughty and jumped up and down in the pool, arousing water splashes.

Ren Heyin rubbed himself hard, and when he went to the hot spring after taking a bath, he felt light on his body, not to mention more comfortable.

Especially now that his tail has been successfully retracted into his body, the only animalized feature is a pair of animal ears, which does not affect his usual actions.

This made him feel much lighter.

Everyone was in a very happy mood. The Orcs were in groups of three or five, chatting all the time.

The entire pool was filled with the sounds of sub-orcs playing and talking, and the sounds of the orcs also came from far away from the scrubbing place.

Ren Heyin was soaked in the pool and didn't speak much. His bones were almost soaked, and his white face was flushed. Looking at his eyes, there was a feeling of smoke.

Qing turned his head to see him like this, and couldn't help but smile.

After soaking in the hot spring, spring is beginning.

Everyone started to get busy.

Sometimes Ren Heyin would follow the tribe to collect, sometimes he would go by himself.

When the spring started, Han led the orcs to screen around the tribe several times, killing all the beasts that had flowed here, leaving behind the smell.

As long as the sub-orcs don't go to the hunting area, there is not much danger.

Everything grows in spring, even if the weather is still quite cold, the breath of the air is different.

The moist spring breeze blows all things, wild vegetables, mushrooms, bamboo shoots... all kinds of edible foods are born, and the sub-orcs can return with a full load every day.

This day Ren Heyin went to dig bamboo shoots, but after a long time, he picked up a load of clean bamboo shoots and returned.

Bamboo shoots can be fried directly, pickled in sour bamboo shoots, or eaten dried bamboo shoots.

Ren Heyin likes this very much, in addition to all kinds of tender wild vegetables, he has been eating this for a while.

He didn’t go hunting recently. The tribe owed him five beasts, so he didn’t need to go out hunting. It was enough for him to eat in a short time. Not to mention that he also has bacon, cured birds, fish balls, and sun-dried meats made last year. Mushrooms, dried vegetables, and yam mashed fruits, etc.

Ren Heyin put down his back basket, wiped off his sweat, and looked at the small cave full of dangling food. He simply found two empty baskets, filled the food and picked it down to the foot of the mountain.

"Yin, why did you pick the food?" The orc who cooked the food checked it and said in surprise, "Are you going to use this food to join the group?"

"I won't enter for the time being. Give these fish balls, yam, mud fruit, etc. to the tribe. I can't finish that much. It should be broken when the weather gets warmer."

"Hey, there is no way to finish the food? You are waiting here. I will ask the patriarch to come over and see how much food I have to change for you. The big deal is the food. The tribe will save it for you first, and you will need it later. I'll make up for you in time."

The Orc quickly finished speaking, shouting to Duo in the distance, "Duo, I'm going to exchange food with the tribe, you go and call your father."

Duo's attention was already here. Hearing what he said, he quickly responded, "Hey, I'm going now."

After a while, Qing followed Han.

Qing asked: "How did you pick out the food?"

Ren He smiled: "The weather is getting warmer, I can't finish eating so much, and these foods can't be stored. It's a pity that I left it out, so I picked the tribe for everyone to eat."

Qing shook his head, "It's still too early for the weather to warm up, and there is still a cold spring."

"That's okay, I still have food for half a cave there, and now I often go out to gather it, where can I eat so much? You pick a few orcs, and then pick some down."

Han nodded, "It will be converted into fresh food for you later, when will you get it from the tribe again."

Ren Heyin knew that if he didn't agree with the exchange, the tribe would definitely not accept his food, so he agreed, "Okay, you give me a little less, I can't eat much by myself."

Qing laughed and said: "It's as much as it should be. The children in the tribe often go to your place to eat. We haven't made up this part of the food for you."

"The children can't eat much."

A few people stood together and talked gossip, Ren Heyin remembered, "By the way, the weather is warm, I was just about to tell you, or let the people in the tribe start to learn pottery from me now."

Han asked: "Can you start making pottery now in this weather?"

"It should be possible. I asked the old Asian orcs. In spring, the climate here is not humid and there will be no water coming out of the cave. As long as it is not too humid, the pottery will be dried in the cave after it is ready, and it can be dried. It can be burned."

Qing nodded and said, "There is no problem in terms of dampness. We tan animal skins in spring, and there is no time to dry them."

Ren Heyin nodded, and said, "This time I do pottery, I want to bring everyone in the tribe to learn it. Whether orcs or sub-orcs, old people or children, you can learn. Everyone can do it together. It's easier and easier to choose. Ingenious orcs will do more pottery in the future."

Privatization in the tribe is actually not low. Each couple will bring their children to live in private caves. The food collected by everyone is also given priority to the collectors. For example, if an orc hits fresh deer, he wants to eat roasted fresh deer. , Then he can take it to bake it, give it to his family after it is baked, and only have others' turn when he is full.

This is almost the embryonic form of private ownership. It is only due to actual conditions that everyone eats food together.

The old people in the tribe said that some tribes do not eat together, hunting or gathering. The tribe will distribute food to the members according to their personal contributions and let them go back to deal with it.

Ren Heyin also hopes that the tribe can transition to this stage. It would be more convenient for him to join the tribe if he doesn't have to eat a big pot of rice.

Now his situation is actually a bit embarrassing, but everyone in the tribe is very friendly and doesn't say anything.

Ren Heyin was willing to take it, and Han had no objection. He asked, "What kind of clay do you want for pottery?"

"Just dig the silt in the river. Everyone dig out the mud first, throw it to the river to dry it, and then sift out the pebbles and pick it back to make pottery."

Ren Heyin had long thought about this question, "There are also pottery kilns. The pottery kiln I originally dug is a little too small. I'm afraid I can't burn many pottery at a time. I don't know what the tribe plans to use the original small pottery kiln, or Expand it, or dig another?"

"Dig another one. There are many orcs in the tribe, and it doesn't take much time to dig a new pottery kiln. We don't know how to dig it. We have to trouble you to find a location and take us to dig it."

"I've seen the location. I think the low mountain over there is very suitable for digging pottery kilns. I will first calculate the proportions and draw the drawings. Then everyone will be free. We will find a day or two when it does not rain. Pottery kiln dug out."

Han didn't understand the professional terms he was talking about, but knew that he was talking about preliminary preparations, so he nodded, "You are ready to tell me, I will arrange the time."

"Okay. Now you can start digging pottery clay. You can dig as much as you want, but it's best to dig along the river in a place where the flow rate is gentle. Don't dig all in one place. You can bring some firewood back when you have time and burn the kiln first. The firewood is ready."

The cold should be.

The tribe is very efficient.

The next afternoon, after Han waited for the orcs to come back from hunting, he took the orcs of all ages to dig the mud of the river.

These rivers have been silting up for many years, and when they were dug up, they were black and shiny, and they were shiny when they were thrown on the grass.

Ren Heyin went to see it. The clay looks good at first sight, and the pottery made is of good quality.

Everyone has already started to work, and he dared not slacken his efforts, so he went back that night and drew a sketch of the pottery kiln.

He painted it once and was quite knowledgeable, but now he only needs to zoom in on the scale and it is not difficult to paint.

He wanted to burn more pottery at one time, and he also specially painted three fire paths on the left, middle and right. When the time comes, the three fire vents will be burned together to avoid the temperature in the kiln from being uneven.

Ren Heyin's drawings were drawn on a slate, but roughly marked with some data.

They didn't understand these pictures for Han, and they had to let Heyin guide them.

In order to calculate the corresponding proportion, Ren Heyin specially cut the vines back and used this as a soft ruler.

There are not many things in spring, and Han looked at it carefully for a long time after getting the drawings.

Ren Heyin saw him like this, a little nervous, and said: "If there is any problem, we can discuss it again."

"No problem." Han retracted his gaze, and exaggerated, "Yin, you're really good."

Ren Heyin smiled, "Nothing, I didn't think of this thing, I just remembered it by chance."

Han said: "It is our luck that you can come to our tribe."

Ren Heyin couldn't answer, and changed the topic, "Patriarch, when will the tribe start to dig pottery kilns?"

"I'll look at it again, it should be just these few days."

Ren He thought for a while and said: "We have already kneaded the clay. We can start making pottery in a few days. Once the pottery is made, it will take more than ten days to dry and glaze. The pottery kiln doesn't need to be too anxious, if it doesn't work. , First use my original small pottery kiln, and just burn it a few more times."

Han nodded, "I see."

The tribe had plans for the tribe, and Ren Heyin didn't care too much.

He still took people from the tribe to make pottery. Now everyone uses □□ to make pottery slowly. The efficiency is much higher, and the shape of the made utensils is more harmonious. At least it can stand firmly and the center of gravity is correct.

That's great.

Waiting to burn pottery a few times, maybe everyone is a master pottery.

Ren Heyin originally thought that spring would pass peacefully in the midst of busyness, but he did not expect that this afternoon when he was leading the tribe to make pottery, he suddenly heard a sharp cry.

The howling cry made everyone's hearts tremble.

Qing's face suddenly changed, and as soon as his hands changed, he stood up and ran down the mountain.

The other orcs and sub-orcs who didn't go hunting also ran away.

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With such a stern cry, something must have happened.

Without hesitation, Ren Heyin ran down the mountain together.

They just ran to the middle of the mountain road, a young Asian beast ran over to report the letter, panting, with an anxious voice, "Qing, Yin, it's not good, the stream was hit by a big rock!"

He tightened his green brows and looked solemn, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The young Asian beasts didn’t even pant for their popularity. They were so anxious with sweat on their foreheads that they looked at them with red eye circles. "Xi and the kids are practicing hunting on the mountain. The soil is loose and there are big rocks sliding down. If it hit the stream, the stream pushed Lan and Lu away..."

The Orc hadn't finished speaking, and the wailing at the foot of the mountain got closer and closer.

Qing Gu couldn't ask more, and ran down to look.

It was Bu that was crying, and he was holding a small blood-stained tiger in his arms.

Seeing Ren Heyin and the others come down, the crying buds, whose eyes were blurred, hugged the stream and threw themselves, kneeling in front of Ren Heyin, staring at Ren Heyin with red and swollen eyes, and begged with tears streaming down her face: "Yin, please help. Xi! Please save him! I know you are a priest, please save Xi!"

Ren Heyin was pounced by him and took a few steps subconsciously. After meeting his eyes, Ren Heyin trembled and hurried to help him.

Qing Shen said: "Don't panic, put the stream down, let's take a look."

Ya cried and shivered and said, "He was hit by a stone, and he became a beast, with blood all over him. I don't know where he hit him."

With a solemn expression on Qing's face, he stretched out his hand and touched Xi's small body carefully, and said in a low voice, "I broke my leg and head."

When Ya heard it, the cry was even more sad, "Xi—"

Ren Heyin watched the river's legs fold inward unnaturally, and a big hole broke in his head, and the pale bone stubble could be seen inside.

In this era, it is very difficult for a child as young as Xi to survive such severe injuries.

Qing shook his head, with a sad expression on his face.

Ren Heyin couldn't bear it, and whispered: "You hold the stream gently, let me take a look."

Ya nodded vigorously as if grabbing a straw, crying and holding her son firmly.

There were only two major injuries visible to the naked eye on Xi, the broken front leg and the broken head.

The leg is a closed fracture, and there is no bone stubble to the touch. Luckily in the misfortune.

On the other side of the head, a large piece of scalp was lifted, like a hat opened, you can see the tender flesh of pink and red and the white bones.

Even though Ya kept holding her son's head, the blood still kept flowing.

Ren Heyin squeezed Xi's mouth open, the saliva in his mouth was very clear, and he couldn't see if there was any internal injury.

Xi still breathes, but it's weaker now, with a small chest, quietly, without the ups and downs, which makes people feel sour.

The expression in Ren Heyin's eyes changed, his hands were a little soft, he stared at Ya.

Ya cried quickly, and the howling made people feel sour.

Ren Heyin pressed Xi's scalp, suddenly took a deep breath, and said cruelly: "Don't cry, hold Xi firmly, I will try my best to save him!"

Ren Heyin pointed his finger at the people in the crowd, and said quickly: "Mu, you guys, go and wash the cooking pots, boil two pots of boiling water, and I will burn one pot for urgent use. Chisel, you will bring me a pot of salt and some Come here with a clean empty basin. I also need three three-fingered pieces of wood and a large piece of animal skins. Look for them all separately, fast."

Everyone acted immediately.

Ren Heyin quickly finished the order, took a deep breath, looked at Qing and said, "Qing, I need as thin but flexible vines as possible."

Qing nodded, and said solemnly: "No problem, I will get it now."

The wooden sticks were found first, and the animal skins were not available yet. Ren Heyin couldn’t wait for the animal skins, so he tore a few pieces of the animal skins he was wearing, carefully fixed the front legs of Zhengxi, and carefully touched them several times and checked them. Let the people around you hold it and fasten it with wooden sticks and animal skins.

When Ren Heyin did all this, Xi was still in a coma, and the little tiger cub closed his eyes tightly without a trace of anger.

The legs are fixed, and the bleeding head is left.

Ren Heyin looked at this big and **** mouth, his heart flustered and his hands softened. He licked his lips, swallowed, and looked left and right, and shouted in a mute voice: "Where is the salt?"

"Here here!" The Orc who came with a basin full of salt was also nervous, and hurriedly squeezed in, "Here is the salt."

"I want water. It doesn't matter if it's not boiled completely. Pour a small pot first."

The people around hurried to serve it.

The water had already boiled, and the people next to him hurriedly brought a basin. Ren Heyin poured a large basin of water into several basins. Three of them scooped a tablespoon of salt into the water. He asked for a basin, and the other two. The basin is held by people and the empty basin is poured back and forth, and the nails and the hand nails are immersed in the hot salt water by themselves.

The water was still so hot that he hissed.

Both hot water and concentrated salt water are disinfected. Alcohol is not available now, and it is impossible to put hands in a fire for high-temperature disinfection, so I can only try this way.

His hands were flushed red with a burning pain.

After being scalded for a while, he took out his hand, took a deep breath, and signaled that the person who was pouring the brine could stop.

The weather is cold, the water cools quickly, and a few times, Ren Heyin feels that it is not hot, turning his head to Bud and said: "I want to deal with the wound, it hurts a bit, you hold him well."

Ren Heyin's voice was a little timid, and everyone heard that he had no confidence.

Ya nodded vigorously, despair of being a dead horse doctor on his face.

Ren Heyin knelt on the ground, his sharp nails quickly cutting the hair near the wound of the stream.

There was an Orc nearby who had been helping to press the wound on the stream, but the blood was still oozing out, and a white tiger cub in the stream was abruptly dyed red, with wet hair sticking together.

"Shisi vines are here." Qing led the people rushing over, panting and holding a handful of vines that were not much thicker than the sewing thread.

Ren Heyin took it and quickly pulled it. The tenacity of the vine was unexpectedly good, but he didn't pull it off.

He nodded, "Yes, quickly, throw it into a pot of boiling water and cook,"

Qing ran over.

Ren Heyin concentrated on dealing with the wound on Xi's head. The blood was fishy and sticky. After shaving the hair near the wound, Ren Heyin scooped warm salt water to wash his wound.

A large chunk of Xi's scalp was lifted, like a leather shoe with a mouth open in front.

Looks very oozing.

Ren Heyin's hands were a little soft, but he still lifted Xi's scalp and scooped salt water to wash the wound.

The water flowed down with dirt, and soon the pink flesh and white bones could be clearly seen. After the water flowed away, fresh blood poured out again.

Ren He faintly pressed the scalp of the stream, changed the warm water without salt, and then rushed, shouting: "Use chopsticks to fish out the vine and put it in the basin for me. Come on, don't touch it with your hands."

Xi's head was rushed twice, but Xi still closed his eyes tightly.

Ren Heyin didn't care whether it was useful or not. He trembled, but his hand picked up a sent vine very steadily, pierced the scalp lifted by the creek with a sharp nail with a hook, and brought the vine through and stabbed again. Break his intact scalp.

Hook-shaped nails with vines shuttle through the skin of the stream, sewing the two pieces of scalp together like sewing clothes.

One, two, three... Ren Heyin didn't know how many holes he had pierced, the wound on Xitou was slowly sewn up, and the stitches were ugly and strong.

In the morning when the water was still freezing, Ren Heyin's forehead was stunned with cold sweat, and the sweat rolled down in large drops, dripping down his chin onto the mud.

"Help me wipe my sweat." Ren He said with a hoarse throat.

Someone next to him was busy wiping it with his hand.

Most of the opening in Xi's head has been sewn, and the blood is not bleeding much.

The orcs did not know when they would come back, and everyone looked solemn.

The young, wheat-colored face of Xi's Afu Lin had a weak golden color. He did not know when he knelt behind the bud, half-holding the bud, and put his hands around the stream.

Everyone dare not come out.

Ren Heying's eyes were sore that he was crying.

After the last stitch, there was no bleeding on Xi's head.

Ren Heyin tied a knot in the vine, cut off the extra part, looked up at Ya and his partner, and said softly: "This is the only way for the time being."

He was about to stand up, and just swayed, the green next to him