Farming Story of the Primitive Tribe in the Beast World

Chapter 7
"Plant ash is not clean, I will give you a general cleaning first, and then disinfect."

Mu Kui explained.

The priests in the tribe can make holy water, but that has never been with the two siblings.

The original owner usually treated Mu Zhao's wounds with plant ash.

"Ah."

Mu Zhao nodded obediently, and didn't cry out for pain.

Although the word disinfection is very unfamiliar, he doesn't understand why he is not poisoned, but sister wants to "disinfect" him.

But he didn't ask too much, anyway, no matter what she did, sister was doing it for his own good.

"Call out if you are in pain, and I will take it easy," Mu Kui reminded.

She was afraid that this well-behaved brother would be hurt, so she refrained from speaking.

"Sister is very gentle, I don't feel any pain at all, really."

Mu Zhao said seriously.

In his black pearl-like eyes, faint blue stars flashed away.

This is also the reason why Mufu and Mumu named him Zhao.

Isn't the night and the stars the same as "Zhao"?

"Is there...is there?"

Mukui felt her face was hot and lowered her head uncomfortably.

She used to be a little withdrawn, and... no one has ever praised her so much. It feels good to have a younger brother.

"Of course, sister is the most gentle." Mu Zhao affirmed.

……

Mu Kui quickly cleaned up Mu Zhao.

At this time, the water in the stone pot also boiled.

She put the clean animal skin in boiling water to sterilize the poison, and cleaned it again for Mu Zhao.

Beasts are strong.

Except for the chest and abdomen, Mu Zhao's other wounds have stopped bleeding, but the wound is white, which looks a little scary.

However, the abdominal injury was not so quick.

The wound was half an arm's length long, and it was so deep that Mu Kui could even faintly see a tinge of blue. Obviously, the depth of the wound was almost touching the internal organs.

The blood from the wound kept flowing out, one after another, continuously.

Mu Kui is a little worried, if this continues, I am afraid that the bleeding alone will kill brother.

At this time, the healing ability should be useful!

Mu Kui thought, and put her hand on Mu Zhao's stomach.

Soon, bright green light spots flew out and landed on Mu Zhao's wound.

"Sister, what is this?" Mu Zhao wondered.

"The ability I awakened after being sick can heal wounds. I call it the healing ability." Mu Kui explained in a low voice.

The heterogeneous energy in the Beastman Continent is also called supernatural power, so it is not difficult for her to understand.

Her ability is still very weak, and if it is cured by others, the effect will be greatly reduced, and it cannot be seen with the naked eye.

So she hurriedly said to Mu Zhao: "Brother, feel carefully, is it useful to you?"

"The wound is itchy, it doesn't hurt so much, it works."

Mu Zhao was pleasantly surprised, and also lowered his voice to reply.

"Huh! As long as it is useful, as long as it is useful!"

Mu Kui breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately warned: "This is the ability of a witch, brother, you must keep it a secret, otherwise..."

Hearing this, Mu Zhao suddenly understood.

He immediately solemnly assured: "Sister, don't worry, I will never say anything about it. Also, sister, don't let other people use your ability."

Even if he didn't know the cause of his parents' death, but now witch doctor is taboo in the tribe, Mu Zhao naturally knew what was good or bad.

If it is discovered that my sister has witchcraft, it will definitely be dangerous.

"Well, before I become stronger, I only treat myself and Adi."

Mukui nodded, feeling warm in her heart.

As Mu Zhao said, although her healing ability is weak, it is still effective.

When Mu Kui's abilities were almost exhausted, the wound on Mu Zhao's abdomen finally stopped bleeding.

A thin film grew on the outside of the wound. Gently wiped off the blood, and the blue color was no longer visible.

"The wound has healed a bit."

Mu Kui nodded in satisfaction.

"My healing ability is almost used up, and I will continue after I recover. If I do this a few more times, I should be able to get better before the beast tide."

Mu Kui said so, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Mu Zhao's disappointed face.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Mukui asked.

Mu Zhao pointed to his abnormally bent left arm, his tone was low.

"Sister, I won't be able to join the hunting team anymore."

If they can't join the hunting team, they can only get very little meat. It will be very difficult for them to survive if they only rely on gathering.

Mu Zhao felt that he was an adult, an adult, and could no longer put all the burden of life on his elder sister like before.

Sister has suffered enough to feed him.

Only then did Mu Kui remember that there is no such thing as bone setting here. When a bone is broken, you still drink holy water. After healing, nine out of ten people will become deformed.

In the hunting team, deformed orcs are not accepted.

"It's okay, brother, you will be fine. With sister here, you will be fine."

Mu Kui's expression changed, but he quickly calmed down with a firm expression on his face.

She is an ordinary person in modern times, she doesn't know medical skills, she doesn't know how to set bones, and she hasn't even learned first aid.

However, no matter what the result is, she will always try.

Mukui went to get straight wood and strong thin vines.

"It should be very painful, bro, bear with it."

Mu Kui's tone was heavy, as if he had made up his mind.

"Ok!"

Mu Zhao nodded heavily.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Kui groped bit by bit, relying on the touch under his hand, slowly adjusted to connect Mu Zhao's hand bones, and then tied the wood to fix it.

During this period, Mu Zhao bit his lips and didn't even make a sound. After his arms were tied up, he was already dripping with cold sweat, almost like a drowned chicken.

You know, Mukui is a complete layman, and it is impossible to set the bone in one go. Even her hands were shaking at the beginning, and it took several adjustments in the middle to get it right.

Mu Kui wiped off the cold sweat from Mu Zhao's forehead with distress, and said comfortingly, "My brother is a little man."

"Sister, I am an adult."

Mu Zhao retorted softly.

"Okay! Big man, your arm has been connected, pay more attention later, as long as it is not in place, it will be fine."

"Really! Then can I join the hunting team after I recover?"

Mu Zhao was overjoyed, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes.

"Well! Yes, I will definitely be able to."

Mu Kui nodded heavily, not only answering Mu Zhao, but also encouraging herself.

"Divide the meat! Divide the meat!"

Suddenly someone shouted outside the cave.

"Brother, take a good rest, I'll go get the meat."

Hearing this, Mu Kui immediately grabbed some long vines and rushed out of the cave.

Brother was seriously injured and will not be able to hunt for a long time.

Therefore, until Mu Zhao recovers from his injury, today is the only time they can share more meat.

The Maverick tribe's residence is on a steep cliff.

In front of the cliff is a river, which can persist for a long time in the dry season. The source of water is a waterfall that descends from the top of the cliff.

There are trails dug on the cliff, winding up, passing through all the caves.

A part of the roof of each cave protrudes to prevent rainwater from pouring directly into the cave when it rains.

The bottom of the cliff is very flat, and all activities in the tribe are held there, and the altar is also set up there.

Mu Kui came to the square in front of the altar, where many people had already gathered.

There are several hill-sized prey piled up on the altar, and there are many other smaller prey as well.

The bloody water spread under the washing of the rain curtain, and gradually gathered in the drainage area due to the special structure of the altar.

But the miracle is that all the water coming out of the drainage area no longer has any blood color.

Obviously, all that blood was absorbed by the altar.

"Is there really a beast god?"

After knowing that there are beast-patterned warriors, supernatural powers, witchcraft and other magical things in this world, Mu Kui is mentally prepared.

Seeing it with my own eyes now, Mu Kui is still shocked.

However, the beast god who can suck blood always feels weird, I hope it is not something like an evil god!
(End of this chapter)