Chapter 111: Witch

"She is the witch of the Baicao tribe?"
Fengyun was astonished at the other's peculiar appearance.
"If I didn't guess wrong, you should be a violent apprentice?"
The strange-looking witch raised her head and looked at Fengyun with a smile on her face and a gentle attitude.
Feng Yun was immediately attracted by the opponent's eyes, calm, gentle, vicissitudes, and wise... that is the kind of eyes that only those who have experienced years of precipitation will have.
The witch's eyes don't seem to have any attack power, but Fengyun has a feeling that they seem to have some strange power, which can see through people.
"Witch, you really have good eyesight."
"It's not that I have good eyesight, but that I understand violence. You have such a good aptitude, how could he let it go? Even if you were someone else's apprentice at the beginning, as long as you are discovered by him, even if he snatches you, he will you. Coming here, I know him too well."
There was a look of recollection in the witch's eyes, as if she was reminiscing about her experience with violence.
"Is it okay to abuse him?"
"Uncle Bao is very good, eats well, and sleeps well. He will take the initiative to supervise every winter hunting."
"So I can rest assured. There are fewer and fewer old friends."
A relieved smile appeared on the witch's face.
"How is Feng Er?"
"Wind two?"
Feng Yun showed a puzzled expression.
"Haha..."
The witch laughed: "I know Feng Er will not tell you his name. Feng Er is the name of the witch of your tribe. I can understand him. As a witch of a tribe, his name is so common, so I am really embarrassed. Tell others."
"Witch is also very good. He will handle all tribal affairs personally."
Although Feng Yun was a little amused at the witch's name, his face didn't show a trace, and he answered the witch's question very seriously.
"Feng Er is not good at this point. I don't worry about other people. I have to handle everything myself. I don't feel too tired to panic."
The witch shook her head, looking disagreeable.
"Okay, let's stop the gossip. Lanzhi said you have a major issue concerning the life and death of Yan Snake Tribe to tell me, what is it?"
The witch's expression became serious.
"It's a disease. The tribe..."
"What? A disease again?"
The witch stood up without waiting for Fengyun to finish her words.
Mulanzhi, who was standing on the side, also showed a look of horror. It was obvious that she should be very aware of the terrible disease.
The witch took a deep breath and soon calmed down, and asked: "You will tell me the details of this epidemic."
"Yes. This time the disease..."
Feng Yun did not dare to neglect, and explained the situation in the tribe in detail, from the emergence of the disease, to the subsequent treatment, and subsequent development, to his departure from the tribe.
The witch once helped the Yan Snake tribe deal with the epidemic. She is very experienced. She understands the situation in advance and can make a preliminary judgment so as to be prepared and get all the necessary medicines.
"Fortunately. Feng Er finally accepted the lesson."
After hearing Fengyun's explanation, the witch was obviously relieved.
"This time he handled it properly, especially the isolation of the infected disease. He did a great job. If he handled it the same way last time, how could the Yan Snake Tribe end up like this?"
"Witch, is the disease in the tribe serious?"
Feng Yun did not grab the merits and told her that he had proposed those isolation measures and he was more concerned about the disease.
"If the situation is really as you said, it should not be very serious, at least it will be much better than the last time, but for those who have already contracted the disease, I can't guarantee it."
"I haven't seen their condition personally, and I can't tell which disease they are infected with. Different diseases have different processes. Some symptoms are mild at first, but after a certain period of time, they will quickly deteriorate. "
"Some are just the opposite. The situation becomes severe immediately after being infected, and at a certain stage, the situation will stabilize. I just give you a simple example. There are many other situations."
"So this is ah."
An unconcealable worry appeared on Feng Yun's face.
He thought that by seeing the witch, he would have a clear understanding of the disease.
Although this kind of understanding didn't really help him until the disease was cured, but after understanding the situation, he could be psychologically prepared for the next development.
In many cases, the unforeseen future is the most terrifying.
"You don't have to worry too much. According to your description, the situation should not be too bad. Well, so let's go. You go back to rest first, and run around, you should also be tired. Lange and I make preparations first, and we are ready. I'll send someone to call you and get on the road right away."
"Witch, I'm not tired. I will stay and prepare with you. I have learned some medical skills from the witch, and it won't cause you trouble."
"Yun, I can understand your feelings. I want to go back to treat people who have contracted the disease faster, but if you don't take a good rest, you won't be able to hold on to return to the tribe. We don't know the specific path. Wouldn't it be even worse? bad?"
"This...well. Wu is ready, please wake me up immediately."
"Don't worry. I will send it to deal with this matter."
While talking, the witch clapped her hands, and an old man with white hair soon appeared at the door.
"Yun, you go to rest with him. Tell him what you need, and he will help you prepare everything."
The witch pointed a finger at the old man.
"please follow me."
The old man waved to Fengyun and motioned him to follow him.
"Witch, I will leave first."
Feng Yun nodded to the witch and followed the old man to the door.
"Thank you for the Black Crow Tribe. If it weren't for you, Laneige would be really dangerous."
When Fengyun was about to step out of the threshold, the witch suddenly remembered and thanked Fengyun.
"Witch, you don't have to worry about this. This is what I should do."
"Black Crow King? Humph. Pooh, you dare to call yourself a king, and you are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue. If others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of you. At the beginning I proposed to deal with the Black Crow tribe, a group of cowards."
"How can the Yan Snake Tribe be so troublesome? Even if it is infected with the disease, the Black Crow Tribe will inevitably pay a lot of attention. If they worked together, they might have completely wiped out the Black Crow Tribe. Bullying? How about a group of men, who are not as courageous as I am a woman. If..."
Feng Yun had already left the witch's room, and her aggrieved voice could still be heard in her ears.
The white-haired old man didn't know if he had been arranged by the witch in advance and took him to a quiet courtyard where he would not be disturbed during rest.
The old man opened the door for him and asked: "What else do you need, please give me instructions."
"Then there will be Lao Lao. I want to take a bath first. Then get me some food. Get some more. My appetite is bigger. Well, that's it."
"I will have someone prepare it for you right away."
The old man was very quick to do things, and immediately walked outside the house.
"Old man, wait a moment."
"Would you like anything else?"
"I also want some needlework and some leather. The leather needs to be softer and stronger."
Feng Yun suddenly thought of artificial wings.
It will be used when returning to the tribe, especially when going through the Falling Eagle Stream, but the damaged area needs to be repaired first, and the repair tools can be obtained from the people of the Baicao tribe.
"Guest, is your clothes broken? I can find someone to sew it for you. You don't need to do it yourself."
"My clothes are not broken. I want sewing leather for other purposes."
"I'll get it for you now."
The old man said nothing, and left quickly.
After a short while, a group of people came to the yard, some of them were holding large wooden plates with food on them.
The rest of them carried a huge wooden barrel, half a person tall.
From the outside, it should be taken out of a whole piece of wood.
There is half a bucket of water in the wooden barrel, and the water exudes the aroma of medicine.
"There are some medicines in the bucket, which can relieve fatigue. It was prepared by the witch himself. The effect is very good."
When the barrel was put down in the wind and cloud, the old man pointed to the water in the barrel and began to explain.
"I suggest you eat first before taking a bath."
"why?"
"The medicine in the water can not only relieve fatigue, but also enable you to sleep peacefully. I am worried that you will be too sleepy to eat after the bath. If you have nothing in your stomach, even if you sleep well, it will not help your body recover."
"Old man, I didn't expect you to know a lot."
"Of course. Witch is the best in Lei Ze's medical skills. Although I have not been able to follow Witch to learn medicine, I often waited for instructions when she treated her illness, and I knew a lot before I knew it."
"Old man, you are so lucky."
Feng Yun said as he walked over to the food.
There are many kinds of food, including fish, meat, vegetables, fruits, and some porridge that I don’t know what to use. It is very fragrant.
Feng Yun also couldn't care about exploring the specific ingredients of the porridge. As soon as the scent of the food penetrated his nostrils, his stomach began to scream vigorously.
In order to get to the Baicao tribe as soon as possible, he failed to have a good meal along the way. When he was hungry, he ate some special meatballs that Hong prepared for him when he was leaving.
This special meatball was invented by Fengyun himself for the convenience of eating when hunters go out hunting.
The production process is not complicated. First select the best beast meat or wild beast meat, chop it into puree, add various crushed nuts, add salt and other seasonings, and finally add some medicinal materials with tonic effects.
Knead them into medium-sized balls, steam them in a pot, and dry them.
The meatballs tasted pretty good, but after all, they couldn't compare with the freshly made food, so Fengyun saw a large table of food and couldn't help it anymore. He threw off his cheeks and ate it.
The white-haired old man looked silly. He had never seen a person who could eat so fast when he was eating. A table of food was eaten in the blink of an eye.
After that, he really understood what Fengyun’s food intake was, and even made him suspect that Fengyun did not come to the Baicao tribe to ask for help, but the Yan Snake tribe was eaten up by him and threw him away. come out.
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