Ye Qiong was still staring at the medicine jar on the stove.
"Ah Si, do you want to try it? You can drink it..." Huang Ling, who was standing next to him, seemed to have read Ye Qiong's thoughts and said in a sweet voice.
Ye Qiong continued to rub Huang Ling's little head lovingly and said, "What is this used to treat?"
Looking at Huang Ling, who was now able to speak and still had some elf energy, Ye Qiong recalled the scene when he first met the infant Huang Ling in the jute tribe the year before last. .
It feels like a world away...
Life is so splendid that people can become addicted to it inadvertently.
"Treatment... this is not a cure, it is something to drink. It is delicious and can replenish qi and blood. My mother is not feeling well, so I gave her to drink. My son can also drink it..." Huang Ling continued to nurse. He said it angrily, but it gave people a confident look.
Ye Qiong looked back at Mu Yun. Although Huang Ling only briefly described it, Ye Qiong could probably guess what happened.
Women do have a few days every month when they need to replenish their energy and blood.
It was just the green liquid in the soup can that Ye Qiong couldn't imagine had anything to do with qi and blood.
But Ye Qiong still nodded. Even if this thing is really poisonous, Ye Qiong is ready to try it. First of all, he is confident that he can bear it, and his physical fitness is here, and also, if there is anything that makes people feel uncomfortable. Yes, Ye Qiong was testing the poison himself and asked Huang Ling to improve the medicine.
The figure in the distance caught Ye Qiong's attention. After looking back, he found that the figure was a bit familiar.
But I couldn't remember who it was. First of all, I ruled out that it was a member of his original tribe. After all, Ye Qiong could recognize every member of the original tribe.
It was probably the tribe coming from behind. He continued to stare at the girl in her early twenties for a while, and an idea flashed in Ye Qiong's mind, and he figured out who she was.
I still have some impressions of the girl from the Huangma tribe who married to the Yanghe tribe, her name...
Ye Qiong really doesn't remember, but what he remembers clearly is that this girl was the daughter-in-law of Yangergan, and because she was a descendant of the Jute tribe, Huang Ling was given to her during the days when she was in the Yanghe tribe. If she was also nursing the child at that time, Huang Ling would not have to come back and hand it over to Mu Yun.
After giving her the tribe's pharmacy, she never saw it again.
Huang Qingqian was stunned for a moment when he saw Ye Qiong squatting on the ground, but he hadn't seen him for a long time.
Holding the small medicine basket on his arm, he came to the front, looked at Ye Qiong and said: "Young patriarch..."
Ye Qiong smiled and nodded. It was obvious that this girl's personality was completely different from that of Yang Erqian. She didn't have that sense of familiarity. In fact, Yang Erqian was not considered a familiar person. She was just crazy. When he was at the mountain base a few months ago, the soldiers from the Bingsong Tribe were tortured by him a lot.
Anyone with a normal mind would not dare to smell the creaking of the madman's coat in an intoxicating manner, and even faint from the smoke...
That time when Huang Qingqian came back from the Huiliang tribe, he closed the door and kicked Yang Erqian out for more than half a month.
At this moment, Yang Ergan was leading his small team of soldiers to wander on the mountainside between the mountain base and the canyon base. While patrolling the mountain, the soldiers spotted several scavengers and prepared to catch them. I'll bake it later in the evening.
Ever since the Thunder Madman King led his beast tide and mad crowd to attack the tribe, there have been no magical beasts seen near the central tribe.
Even the scavengers that were more common in winter were much less common.
I hope it is only temporary, otherwise it will not be a good thing for the tribe, or even for the humans on the west side of the Dinglong Mountains.
As the winter time gradually increases, if the scavengers cannot survive, the number of monsters will also decrease. Then the difficulty of human survival in winter will be benign in the short term, and the threat will be much smaller, but in the long term In terms of time, it would be a disaster.
Yang Ergan didn't like staying in the tribe. When he was in the Yanghe tribe, he liked to go out secretly to hunt and make trouble. Now he has become the leader of the patrol team of the central tribe, and he can be regarded as letting himself go completely. From time to time , will lead the soldiers to run farther away.
As long as there is no place where the snow-covered demon wolf cannot run, there is no place where Yang Erqian dares not go...
As Yang Erqian's little daughter-in-law, Huang Qingqian was still very leisurely when Yang Erqian was not in the tribe. Because of her relationship with Huang Ling, the best woman in the central tribe has also appeared, that is Mu Yun.
The two of them had already developed a relationship of best friends, and they would run here every once in a while with some medicinal materials.
Huang Qingqian actually didn't have much to talk about with Ye Qiong.
Ye Qiong could also see it, but if he wanted to develop the tribe's medical field in the future, he would probably rely on this girl and Huang Ling.
So Ye Qiong took the initiative to stir up things that the two of them were interested in, namely medicinal materials, some medical experiments and Chinese medicine theory...
Meridians and acupuncture points are recorded in some martial arts books of the tribe, but the names are different, and their functions are also recorded. However, no one would associate this with medical skills. Ye Qiong wants to take this opportunity now. , give Huang Qingqian some core ideas of traditional Chinese medicine.
As for how much she can digest, it's up to her. The jute tribe also has its own unique medical theory, which may be able to be combined with each other.
Huang Qingqian didn't pay much attention to some of the things Ye Qiong said casually at first, but after listening for a while, he became interested and soon got better. He wished he could quickly find a small notebook to write it down.
There was another little guy who also listened to the conversation between the two with great interest, that was Huang Ling.
However, the little girl Huang Ling did not squat on the ground and listen. Instead, she listened and glanced at the medicine jar on the stove. Rong Baizhi on the side also ran back to the house obediently and moved the medicine jar. A few small wooden benches came over.
After handing out small stools one by one, Rong Baizhi returned and sat down next to Huang Ling.
The opportunity was rare, and Ye Qiong's original plan to visit the canyon base today was temporarily postponed.
Time passed by, Ye Qiong directly talked about Western medicine from traditional Chinese medicine, and after giving Huang Qingqian some common surgical knowledge, the sky began to slowly darken.
When it was time to eat, Mu Yun had already taken down the medicine jar, put a pot of meat on it and started cooking.
In the Central Tribe, the last thing you need to worry about is food. In fact, it’s the same wherever you go, basically...
I eat stewed meat, and occasionally some dried fruits and vegetables. As for stir-frying, there is no such thing.
The Naning tribe is good at cooking, and Ye Qiong really wants to introduce them to the central tribe.
Year-round migration has allowed the tribes on the west side of the Dinglong Mountains to live a life similar to that of nomads. Their staple food is meat, boiled, dried, dried meat, offal and so on...
Supplies and food were all distributed, so there would be no problems such as poverty. After Mu Yun filled a few pieces of coal into the stove, the meat pot began to cook.
Huang Ling's mind was still on the pot of medicinal soup. When staring at the pot of medicine, he would glance at the eloquent Ye Qiong from time to time.
