After a while, we were standing in the "traveling relatives" camp set up on the front mountain.
Jia Chao was a little confused.
The house that I worked so hard to build has been occupied by others.
Those guys who don't talk about martial arts are actually his own fans!
They were the people Jia Chao had met in the Baisha tribe before. Among them was a little girl named Xianggua, who seemed to have night vision.
And they are here because many of them are sick.
In order to find traces of the "God's Envoy", they followed the instructions of Melon and came to Brownstone Mountain.
They first saw the shocking flames of Brownstone Mountain from a distance. When they got to Brownstone Mountain, they discovered that the place was actually green, with no trace of the raging wildfires at all.
Then they found an empty cabin hidden in the woods and immediately thought it was God's will.
So they set up camp here.
They call themselves the Divine Fire Tribe and preach God's will to everyone they meet:
[Keep the sacred fire carefully, and cook everything you eat and drink in a clay pot with the sacred fire. This will keep you away from illness! 】
Jia Chao frowned and examined the weak Shenhuo tribe members.
Finally, it was discovered that these people seemed to have suffered from a disease with a very high fatality rate in primitive societies - dysentery!
Through questioning, Jia Chao roughly got some clues.
So he made another trip to the old site of the Baisha tribe and confirmed the real cause of their illness.
It turns out that these people did not get sick because of their weak intestines and stomachs.
On the contrary, their gastrointestinal function is very powerful, even if they eat rotten meat, they will not have diarrhea easily.
Unfortunately, they had stayed at the old Baisha tribe site for a long time.
The Baisha tribe was once massacred by the Black Lizard tribe, and many people died.
The men were buried haphazardly near the camp and eventually rotted away.
When the ice and snow melted in spring, the corpse water flowed into a nearby puddle along the snow.
Most of those who became sick were caused by drinking water from the puddle.
Among them was even Xianggua's father, the rugged man named Tubang.
After figuring out the cause of the disease, Jia Chao quickly had a solution.
Soul power therapy cannot cure diseases, but the [Poison Sutra] obtained through the Poison Lady's communication with Heaven can.
The poisonous weed knowledge accumulated from Tasting Baicao was automatically filled into the Poison Scripture.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Poison Classic in Jia Chaolinghai at this time is equivalent to an alternative compendium of Materia Medica.
Jia Chao drank three glasses of raw water brought back from the water hole of Baisha tribe, and then he had the corresponding prescription in his mind.
Some weeds with small yellow flowers were used to make a decoction. Each person had a pottery bowl, three times a day.
After less than half a day of observation, the dying Shenhuo tribe members regained some of their vitality.
This manifestation made the people of the Shenhuo tribe worship Jia Chao even more.
So a crowd of people gathered around Jia Chao and knelt and worshiped, crying and shouting for Jia Chao to pass down a new divine decree.
Jia Chao had no choice but to teach these people all the hygiene habits he asked his tribesmen to abide by.
To sum up, it is all very simple common sense, such as washing hands before eating and after using the toilet, eating cooked food, drinking boiled water, etc.
Jia Chao originally thought that these people would be very resistant. After all, it was very difficult for primitive people to love hygiene.
Unexpectedly, these people not only did not show any disgust, but actually listened very seriously.
Some people even used paintings to engrave this knowledge on stone slabs.
After a few days of coexistence, the members of the Shenhuo Tribe recovered to health.
And those common sense of daily hygiene have completely become the rules they abide by.
…
At the same time, the Bird Tribe.
Dalang and Xingyue have been here for several days, but the tasks assigned to them by Jia Chao have not been completed.
Ancestor Qinghong and Cai Ni were not in the tribe, and no elder came forward to receive them.
In desperation, Dalang had to carry things and give gifts everywhere to find a way.
After going back and forth, all the goods he brought were traded.
I have to say that the animal skin clothing and pottery produced by the Yanshi Tribe are really popular.
As for salt, a rare commodity, it was extremely popular, and some people even offered rune stones in exchange for it.
Seeing this, Dalang didn't care about any tasks or not, so he immediately changed his strategy and started an auction.
In just three days, Dalang sold all the goods he brought this time, and even consumed a lot of inventory.
Naturally, I also made a lot of money!
And today, Ancestor Qinghong returned to the tribe.
Dalang and Xingyue, who were summoned, stood outside the courtyard of Qinghong Ancestor with very exciting expressions.
"Rabbit, why don't you be like Chao!" Xingyue said, tilting her little head.
Dalang asked in confusion: "What kind?"
Xingyue: "Use your body to satisfy that young old woman!"
Dalang: "..."
My little ancestor!
This is not something I feel comfortable saying!
Covering Xingyue's mouth, Dalang said to her seriously:
"You stay here, don't move around, I'll be right back!"
After saying this, Dalang walked into the courtyard of Ancestor Qinghong.
It doesn't dare to bring in a fool like Xingyue. If it says something wrong, it will suffer as well!
After a while, Dalang arrived at the door of Patriarch Qinghong.
Different from the situation when he met Jia Chaochang, Patriarch Qinghong was now sitting on a solid wooden chair, exuding the aura of a superior person.
Dalang didn't even dare to enter when he saw this, and knelt down directly outside the tree stump wooden house.
I didn’t dare to speak for a long time!
"I heard that you want to see me?" Patriarch Qinghong became impatient when Dalang didn't say anything.
At this moment, Dalang's head was on the ground, and his eyes were rolling.
Suddenly, it took out a piece of snow-white fur from the spiritual sea space.
This is Xue Niang's intimate clothing, and it has a different kind of fun when worn on the body.
Dalang reluctantly took it out, it was really a helpless move.
After all, it has no gifts left at the moment.
"Chief Achao asked Xingyue and I to come to the Bainiao Tribe to do business, exchange some daily necessities, and visit our ancestors by the way."
Saying this, Dalang raised the fur above his head.
Ancestor Qinghong didn't say anything. She put her bare hands to explore and found the fur in her hands.
Gently rubbing the fur in his hand, Ancestor Qinghong raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Tell me, what did that brat ask you to do?"
Seeing that Patriarch Qinghong's expression had eased, Dalang finally let go of his worries, he told him about the battlefield recruitment order.
Although Dalang never mentioned Taoyuan New Village in the whole process, Patriarch Qinghong already understood its meaning.
"Don't worry! There is some kind of restriction in the Yanshi Tribe's ancestral land, and no one except me knows what's there!
As long as your people don't run around, even those old monsters from the Presbyterian Church won't be able to spot them! "
Dalang was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately asked:
"Then how many people do we need to send to the battlefield?"
Ancestor Qinghong raised his eyes and glanced in the direction outside the courtyard gate, and said:
"Just let that little girl go. You are just a contracted beast, not a human being!"
Dalang: "..."
There's nothing wrong with this, but it still sounds a bit irritating.
Does it mean that you can disrespect others if you are powerful?
Forget it, what's so respectable about a guy who gave away his partner's personal clothes?
