Chapter Forty-Six: The Silk Conference
Chicken has a lot of helplessness.
Seeing that Mi Gu could fly, the chicken also wanted to soar into the sky like her, and his desire to fight in the sky was ruthlessly shattered by reality.
So much so that when it saw Gongliang, it was full of grievances, and it screamed softly.
Among them, there are unwillingness, helplessness, grievances, grievances, and other tastes in my heart.
"What's wrong with it?"
Gongliang took the chicken from the arms of the Qingsang tribesmen and asked.
The Qingsang tribesmen shook their heads, indicating that they were not clear, "I found it in the past and fell to the ground with broken wings, listening to the people of the tribe, it seems to have fallen from the sky." ”
When Gongliang heard this, he hurriedly sat in front of the wooden house and checked the chicken's injuries, but he couldn't see anything on his body, that is, his wings were broken. Gongliang thanked the Qingsang people who helped send the chicken, and then turned around and walked into the wooden house with the chicken, borrowed a place from the silkworm lady, and bandaged the chicken's wounds.
The silkworm lady and the silkworm also came over to watch with concern.
Mi Gu looked curiously at the chicken lying in Gongliang's arms, looking depressed.
The round probe also came over and licked his good friend's head with care, but was slapped away by Gongliang. Why are you still here at this time?
Gongliang has no experience in bandaging fractures, so he can only rely on the skills of three melons and two dates that he learned on TV in his previous life, first touched the bones, felt the broken place, felt that it should be medicated, and then clamped it with a wooden board, so that it should be fine.
Men, it is inevitable to do things roughly, and if you don't work too hard, you will pinch the chicken wound, and it will hurt so much that it will "chirp" and scream.
The silkworm lady saw his clumsiness, drove him away, and stepped forward to apply medicine to the chicken.
Gongliang stepped aside in disagreement and handed over the blood-invigorating and stasis powder that Wu had given him.
The silkworm lady sniffed it and said, "Although your medicinal powder is good, the effect is slow, so use mine!"
Gongliang had no choice but to put the things away and watch quietly.
The silkworm lady gently brushed off the feathers on the chicken wings and looked at the wound, which was bruised on the outside, and no bones were exposed, obviously broken inside.
She gently touched the location of the broken bones, joined them together, applied a snow-white ointment, and then gently brushed the bruised spot with her hand, only to see a cloud of white bright gas penetrating from her palm into the broken bone. The bruises on it slowly dissolved, and the bones that were invisible to the naked eye, with the infiltration of medicinal power and the influx of gas in the palm of the silkworm lady's hand, actually grew slowly. In just a moment, the broken bones were joined together.
The chicken felt that the wound was cool and cool, and it was no longer as painful as before. With a slight movement, I felt the broken wings, as if they were getting better.
The silkworm lady withdrew her hand and said, "I have helped it connect the broken bones, but it is still very fragile." Don't move your wings lately, lest they break again. ”
Gongliang hurriedly thanked: "Hard-working patriarch." ”
"It's just a gesture, remember to bring it over tomorrow to heal, it will be healed in about three days. ”
Gongliang hurriedly responded, stepped forward to pick up the chicken, saw its eyes full of grievances, and couldn't help but admonish: "It's okay what you fly, and you haven't grown up yet, you eat so fat, how can you stand this wing, it will definitely break." Remember not to fly these days, do you know. ”
"Chirp Chirp"
The chicken cried aggrievedly, Migu can fly, why can't I fly?
Gongliang sensed its thoughts and was speechless.
Rice grain can't be explained by common sense at all, have you ever seen a child who grows teeth in a few days? Have you ever seen a child who likes to eat meat? Have you ever seen a child who crawls around for a few days? Suddenly he said angrily: "It's a freak, how can you compare with her?"
Miya looked at him stupidly from the side, talking to the chicken.
Fortunately, she didn't understand what a freak was, otherwise she would have to come forward and reason with her father.
The silkworm was unwilling, and said dissatisfiedly: "How can you say such a thing." ”
Gongliang glanced at her, and said that I am teaching this guy a lesson, you come out to join in the fun.
The silkworm lady said with a smile: "It really can't be compared with Mi Gu, although it is also from an extraordinary background, but after Mi Gu, this guy is a great murderer in ancient times, and he has a kind of heavenly bloodline and innate divine power, so there is no need to compare at all, and it can't be compared." ”
After that, she said to Gongliang: "You can cook more three-color rice for it to eat in the future, I tried it yesterday and found that it can grow muscles and bones, strengthen the body, is a rare good thing, and it is of great help to its growth." I didn't expect that this kind of thing could grow in a place like the ancestral land without aura, it was really natural selection, and the world was unpredictable. In the future, you must remember not to show rice seeds to others at will, it is okay in my great wilderness, if you go to the east in the future, where human nature is cunning and treacherous, unlike my great wilderness pure supplement, for a spiritual thing, killing people all over the house, exterminating the whole clan, abounding, not to mention your rice seeds that can grow without aura. ”
The so-called "Puff is not guilty, but he is guilty." ”
Gongliang still understands this truth.
It seems that after staying in the Great Wilderness for a long time, he has also been influenced by this pure primitive tribe, imagining everyone as innocent as newborn babies, forgetting that people's hearts are mixed, and they can't do this again in the future. Fortunately, the three-color rice was only given to the two tribes of the Snake Sect and the Qingsang Tribe, otherwise it would be known and the rumors would be a disaster.
Gongliang thanked the silkworm lady for reminding him, and didn't dare to disturb him too much here, so he took the cured chickens, rice grains and round rolls to the wooden house where he lived.
Who knew that when the round roll came out, he was still biting a piece of clothing, and screamed for him to put it away.
"Where did this come from?" said Gongliang.
"The clothes that the silkworm lady made for me. He shook his head proudly.
"What kind of clothes do you wear for a furry fart panda, do you want to make people laugh to death?"
"You care about me, I just want to wear it, huh. Round and screaming, he didn't care about him, held his head high, twisted his ass and dragged away. Gongliang has to help him put away his clothes, otherwise if this guy can't see his clothes in the future, he won't know what kind of monster he wants to turn into.
For three days in a row, Gongliang took the chicken to treat the silkworm lady.
It is worthy of being the witch of the Qingsang Department, and after three days, the injury on the chicken wings has healed and he can begin to flap his wings.
In the few days that he stayed in the green mulberry department, he was also pulled around by the silkworm to play, and he felt that this green mulberry department was like a paradise, with men farming and women weaving, and there was a pastoral flavor. In the future, if you are old, it is good to be able to live in this kind of place.
The chicken's wings are all ready, and there is no point in staying any longer. Gongliang wanted to leave, but he didn't expect a gentle drizzle to fall in the sky again, so he had to wait for the rain to stop.
It's boring on a rainy day and there's nothing to do.
He sat at the door and watched the rain fall from the sky, and Mi Gu lay comfortably in his arms, closed his eyes, and opened his eyes from time to time to look at him. It's silly, but it's extraordinarily cute.
Round and curled up beside him and fell asleep, the chicken stood stupidly on the plank and looked out, not knowing what to think.
The silkworm held her silkworm, held a silk painting umbrella, stepped on a pair of high-soled wooden shoes, and came from the side.
Gongliang saw that although he himself had a few umbrellas, they were all things that were nailed to the wooden shelves with animal skins, and they were very inconvenient to use. It seems that I have to ask the silkworm who made this umbrella, so that I can ask someone to help make a few. There are also tents, which are hot now, and can be replaced with light yarn, which is cooler.
"Hey"
The silkworm walked to the front, and when he saw that he was thinking stupidly, he called out softly.
"Uh" Gongliang then sobered up from his thoughts, "It's a rainy day, why are you here?"
"We're going to have a silk conference, do you want to go see it?"
"Silking Conference?"
It's such a weird name, and it's idle anyway, Gongliang wants to follow along to join in the fun. Round Roll and the chicken wanted to follow, but Gongliang told them to stay at home. Rainy days come and go, and he has to wash his hair when it's dirty, he doesn't do this kind of stupid thing. Yuan Roll didn't really want to go out, so he slept with the chicken house.
It's Mi Gu who wants to play with him. It has wings, it can fly by itself, and Gongliang can't stop it. I had no choice but to take her with me.
It was raining, and Gongliang didn't have a silk umbrella like silkworms, so he had to take out a straw bale umbrella with a covered wooden frame of animal skin from the space.
It's just that as soon as he took it out, the silkworm couldn't stand up with a smile when he saw it.
Gongliang was a little blushing with laughter, is it that funny?
(To be continued.) )
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