Chapter 1129: The village is not peaceful

"Siha, why did you come here? I brought back the medicine that the old village chief grandfather gave you to fry, and you should drink it while it is hot!" Gou Dan carefully carried a small casserole, still in it. The heat wafted out a strong herbal aroma.
A week has passed in a blink of an eye, and Li Zhenbang has a very good understanding of this peaceful small village, and this is all thanks to the little troublemaker, Goudan.
This small village is called Ciaohua Village, and it is said that the meaning is the meaning of birds and flowers. Cry Flower Village is a small village in the Evening Federation, located on the fringe of the Evening Federation. There are not many people in the village, only 34 households with more than 100 people.
This village is not a settlement of a certain kind of orc, but a small village formed by many races.
Small villages like this are not uncommon in the Evening Federation. The villagers are often marginalized people in the orc tribe, which means that these villagers are basically civilians who are not valued in their own tribe. And these people are generally free people, not slaves, so they will not be subject to too much management and restraint.
Without attention and development in their own tribe, some free civilians will leave their own tribe to seek development.
If you have a certain strength or specialty, you may be hired by other orc tribes, but most of them are just ordinary people.
In order to live a better life, those people who have no strength or special skills gathered together and formed such small villages.
A village with a small population may have only a dozen households with 20 or 30 people, and a village with a large population may even have thousands of 800 households with thousands of people.
Even large villages with thousands of people often don't enter the eyes of the upper class, and even ordinary orc tribes will not put them in their eyes.
In the eyes of the orc tribe, the strong respects the strong, and the small villages like this kind of mixed residence, let alone the strong, are pitiful with little combat power.
Even a large village with thousands of people can not resist a charge from the regular ten-man soldier team of the orc tribe.
In the past few days in Ciaohua Village, although Li Zhenbang hadn't thought of anything about himself, he had already accepted the name Siha.
The people in the village didn't reject Shiha because he was a stranger from outside, but they all treated him very well. Whoever made something delicious, they often thought of asking him to eat together.
One is because Shiha is gentle and polite to everyone, and the other is because he also knows a lot of things that no one else has ever heard of.
Not only children, but even adults like to pester Shiha to tell them stories when they are okay.
Strangely speaking, Siha knew a lot of outside stories, but he couldn't remember anything about himself.
The old village chief also explained this. One may be because of the amnesia caused by Shiha's head being hit by an external force, and the other may be because Shiha was greatly stimulated, so his subconscious has blocked his own memory.
If it is the first possibility, as long as the blood stasis in Siha's head dissipates, he should recover his memory. But if it is the second type, when Na Siha will recover his memory, it can only be up to him. After all, heart disease can only be treated by heart medicine, and herbal medicine cannot solve heart disease.
Siha looked at the steaming herbs with a bitter face. Although they said that the good medicine was bitter, the old village chief’s good medicine seemed to be too bitter, and he had been drinking it for a long time, but his memory showed no signs of recovery. I am a little scared.
"Siha, you are such a big person, why are you afraid of taking medicine like a child!" Goudan seemed to have discovered the new world, looking at Shiha with contempt in his eyes.
"Aren't you afraid of taking medicine?" Shiha felt a little funny when he saw the look of the dog, and couldn't help but ridicule.
"I...I'm not a kid anymore, I'm not afraid to take medicine!" Goudan's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at Shiha.
"In order to prove that you are not a child, then you can help me take a sip?" Siha raised his brows and looked at the dog's egg defiantly.
"Um... the old village chief grandfather said, this is a herbal medicine that is fried specifically for you. You must not give it to others, and I can't help it!" Goudan said in a hurry.
But Goudan is a child after all, and his face becomes red when lying, and even his ears are red.
"Haha, what a jerk, you will start to lie!" Siha smiled, reached out his hand to take the casserole, and poured the soup medicine into the bowl.
"I...I didn't lie!" Dog Dan lowered his head, and muttered embarrassedly: "The old village chief once said that herbal medicine cannot be eaten indiscriminately. Even if the symptoms are the same, it may be. Completely different herbs can kill people if they eat them indiscriminately."
Scha looked at the dog in surprise, "The old village chief really said something like this?"
"Of course! I listen to the words of the old village chief grandfather the most! I basically remember what the old village chief grandfather said to me!" Goudan raised his head and said proudly.
Siha nodded. Those who could say this proved that the old village chief must have done some research on herbal medicine. It seemed that he had not recovered his memory. It shouldn't be because the herbal medicine was wrong.
Seeing the dark soup medicine in the bowl and smelling the bursts of breath coming out of the soup medicine, Siha couldn't help taking a deep breath, picked up the soup medicine, and drank it all in one breath.
After drinking the decoction, Siha hurriedly took the scoop that Goudan handed over, poured a few mouthfuls of cold water, and rinsed his mouth, only then took a breath.
The old village chief’s decoction was about to give him a shadow. This decoction is really too bitter, and the bitter Siha would doubt his life.
"Is it really that bad to drink?" Seeing Shiha relieved, the dog's mouth was grinning, looking at Shiha nervously.
"It's not just ugly, it's simply very ugly!" Siha stuck out his tongue, burped, and the smell of herbs turned upside down. After the dog egg smelled it, he couldn't help covering his nose.
"Gougan, why didn't you see your parents today?" Siha asked suspiciously.
"They went hunting in the mountains with a few uncles early in the morning, and it is estimated that they won't be able to come back at night. Are you okay? If it's okay, I'll go to Xiong Er and the others to play." Goudan said as he went Walked outside the door, like that, even if Shiha had something to do, he wouldn't look back.
"It's okay, you can go play! I'll talk to the old village chief for a while. I have been drinking for so long, and there is still no effect. Is the herbal medicine wrong?" Siha waved his hand and said Goudan's back said. Before Shiha's words came to an end, the dog's eggs were long gone.
Siha smiled and shook his head, and sighed to himself: "It's nice to be a child, innocent and carefree. What was it like when I was a child? Why didn't I remember anything? What?"
"It's not good, something has happened!" Zheng Siha and the old village chief were still discussing that the herbal medicine was too unpalatable, and it hadn't been effective for so long. When the medicine was changed, a somewhat strong voice suddenly came from outside the door. Then, a bear clan rushed into the old village chief's house.
This bear tribe Siha naturally knew him. This was Xiong Lin, the father of the bear cub named Xiong Er who had played with Goudan before.
"Huh? Siha, you are here too!" After Xiong Lin saw Siha, he greeted Siha, and then looked at the old village chief.
"Big Brother Xiong Lin!" Siha smiled at Xiong Lin and nodded, saying hello.
"What's the panic?" The old village chief frowned and looked at Xiong Lin suspiciously.
He still knows Xiong Lin very well. Xiong Lin has the honesty and stability of a bear tribe. Of course, his brain is like a bear. He often doesn't turn around and speaks straightforwardly. Xiong Lin was so panicked at this time, something major must have happened.
"Gu Toubin and them went hunting in the mountains, but they were seriously injured and lost one of their arms. They were being lifted here! I'm here to report the letter first," Xiong Lin said hurriedly.
Gootoubin is the brawny man who rescued Shiha before, and is Goudan's uncle.
"What's wrong with him? Did he go with Goudan's parents? How are they?" Siha asked hurriedly, with a tight heart.
He has been living in Goudan's house for this period of time, and he has a good relationship with Goudan's parents. He is really afraid of an accident with Goudan's parents. What if they have an accident and Goudan is so young? ?
"They are all okay, but Gou Toubin is in trouble."
"Oh!" Scha breathed a sigh of relief.
Although I heard Xiong Lin's words, Gou Tou Bin was seriously injured, but he should not die, and Gou Dan's parents are fine, which is good news.
"What's the matter with them? They said as they walked." The old village chief stood up, perhaps because he was anxious, he didn't even bring the old straw hat that he often took when going out, so he went out.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Siha took off the old straw hat from the hanger, and then walked out, and then handed the old straw hat to the old village chief.
The old village chief was taken aback for a moment, took the old straw hat, nodded to Li Zhenbang, and then put the old straw hat on his head.
"They originally went hunting in the mountains. It seems that they encountered monsters in the mountains. I didn't have time to ask about the specific situation, so I hurried to report to you." Xiong Lin explained.
"How come there are monsters?" The old village head frowned and muttered to himself, his pace could not help but speed up a bit.
Regardless of the old village chief leaning on a cane, he can walk a bit faster than normal people. Although it can't be said that it is like walking like flying, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is windy.
"Old village chief, you can save Abin!" Goudan's father saw the old village chief coming, and hurriedly greeted him, speaking with some crying.
Gootoubin is his own younger brother, and his younger brother has suffered such a serious injury. How could he feel good as an elder brother, not to mention that Gootoubin was injured just to save him.