The Magus Era Chapter 160: Knowledge

"Hey, can a plump goose have an egg in a day?" Walking on a neat street, the Si Wenming wearing a thick cloth is exactly like an uncle from a farmhouse, shaking the roadside and shaking it The fat goose walked over and touched its butt.

"Yes, these animals of our tribe are strong." An old man smiled with pleats all over his face, lovingly stroking the feathers of Si Wenming's fat goose: "They can lay an egg every day , child people have eaten, and they have become strong. "

Si Wenming dropped the fat goose and walked side by side with a few old people, laughing as they walked.

From the population of the tribe, how many children and children, how many child were born last year, how many child did not survive the disaster, how many acres of land were newly opened by the tribe, how much food can be beaten this year, etc. There are many daily affairs in a tribe, and Si Wenming and old people can always talk together.

Gradually, the Ji Hao also listened.

Si Wenming Although he is chatting with old people, but in his words, something new will pop up from time to time.

For example, how to make weeds in the field less, how to make more seeds germinate, how to make poultry grow fatter, how to avoid the disease of some livestock, how to weave stronger and more practical fishing nets. , How to create some more convenient agricultural tools, and so on.

Si Wenming even spit out a few ready-made prescriptions for the elderly, some help mothers to treat qi and blood deficiency, some dispel internal parasites, and some treat pediatric night cry spasms. If several old people got the treasure, they hurried to keep in mind the prescription of Si Wenming.

Ji Hao also noticed that an old man had spread his legs and ran to the largest wooden house in the middle of the tribe as fast as possible.

According to the rules of Southern Wastelands, the largest wooden house in the middle of the tribe is the residence of the highest status Shaman and elders in the tribe. It seems that Si Wenming has attracted the attention of this tribe. It must be received by the Shaman and the elders in accordance with the treatment of VIPs. Already.

A short while later, more than a dozen Shaman and elders greeted along the street, warmly greeting each other with Si Wenming.

Ji Hao looked at these white-haired old men very seriously. Unlike the Maguspriests of the Southern Wastelands tribe, the clothes of these elderly people are very neat, their looks are more dignified and gentle, and their breath is more gentle and casual.

Even the Wu Li (magus power) emitted from them is very different from the Maguspriests of the Southern Wastelands tribe.

Southern Wastelands Shaman is better at communicating with ghosts in the mountains. It can control all kinds of charms, poisonous beasts, and fierce beasts, so the body breath is fierce. Some old Shaman are affected by all kinds of evil yin. They are born like ghosts, enough to scare the crying child.

But these Shaman and elders on Midland. Their Wu Li (magus power) breath is cleaner. Their power is closer to the original fluctuations of various Natural Power . The Magus Law superpower they are good at is obviously not the same as Southern Wastelands.

Along with these Shaman and elders, there are also the Warrior with the highest status in the tribe. Ji Hao also subconsciously compared them with people they know. The Warrior of these tribes is more gentle and generous. Although there is also a very powerful Great Magus, they do not have the aggressive and aggressive edge of the Southern Wastelands tribe Warrior.

"The gap between the savage tribe and farming civilization is here." Ji Hao carefully observed for a long time, shook his head and giggled and became happy.

Si Wenming has a heartbreaking affinity. He and these elders Shaman have become old friends in a few words, and everyone laughs. The people of this tribe have treated Ji Hao as their best friends.

Just when the elders of the tribe warmly invited the Ji Hao three to enjoy the banquet, a loud noise came suddenly in the distance. With the rapid sound of footsteps, dozens of physically strong wolves wore several blood-stained men with turquoise skin and ran over.

A long distance away, a big man yelled in panic: "Help, help Tieshan Brothers. They were bitten by poisonous water snakes, and they are almost out of breath. I said a few days ago, in the river I do n’t know where a group of poisonous snakes came from, you do n’t believe it ”

A group of big men ran like wind. Soon he ran over with several big men bitten by poisonous snakes.

A large basket made of bamboo is still hanging around the injured Han, and there are still live fish in it. Obviously, the wounded were accidentally bitten by poisonous snakes when they were fishing near the river.

And these snakes are quite big. The bite of the fangs is the thickness of an adult's finger, and black plasma is constantly emerging.

"Quick, help me, elder, Great Maguspriest, help me quickly" a group of big men yelled. He looked at the old Shaman with huge animal skin pockets hanging around his waist.

Several old Shaman hurriedly surrounded the wounded. After an inspection, they shook their heads ugly at the same time.

"The toxicity is too fierce, it has penetrated into the internal organs, and there is no time to cure it" said the oldest Shaman bitterly: "think of a way to destroy the group of poisonous snakes. This toxicity is too strong, it is too late to cure . "

Ji Hao ripped apart the two big men in front of him and squatted in front of the injured. His fingers were stained with black plasma from the wounds of the wounded, and he slightly touched the tip of his tongue in the horrified cry of several old Shaman s.

The tongue suddenly became cold, and then a strong numbness surged up.

"Fortunately, people can be saved without death." Ji Hao looked freely and took out three herbs from the waist pouch, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed.

An old Shaman hissed exclaimed: "This is a highly poisonous herb ... Spider Bloodweed, Blue-Edged Flower Rot, child, you are not going to die?"

Ji Hao chewed the blades of grass quickly, then spit out the black spit saliva, and spit the mixture of saliva and grass juice on the wounds of several wounded. In the sound of chī chī, the highly toxic grass juice penetrated into the wound like a living thing. Soon the black plasma flowing out of the wound became dark red and quickly turned bright red. Apparently, the highly toxic blood in the blood had already Was resolved.

"The poisonous herb can also save people" Ji Hao looked at these stunned old Shaman calmly and said, "Well, you don't usually deal with poisonous snakes and snakes very much. In my hometown, which ethnic group does not have to be punished every year Seven or eight bites of poisonous snakes and snakes? Although this kind of snake venom is violent, the more violent the snake venom is, the better it will be. "

Si Wenming stood aside, smiling very gently, nodding in approval to Ji Hao.

Ji Hao glanced at Si Wenming with a smile, and said to those stunned Shaman : "Well, remember it, I will tell you some special emergency detoxification methods."

The elders Shaman of this tribe, as well as ordinary people, are grateful to look at Ji Hao.

Ji Hao promised to tell them the knowledge of snake venom, and knowledge, in this wild world, is the life of the people

The elders of the tribe laughed excitedly: "Our tribe is a VIP, child, take out the good things that you can't bear to eat in the weekdays. Let's treat the VIPs well today"

Cheering all around, everyone smiles. To be continued.

ps: I should wait for ancestors of mortals.

The leaders and people of the tribe are ordinary farming and living. Well, the first few natural paragraphs were written with joy.

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