Chapter 135: Untitled
In the past, when the sacrifice was difficult for the dragon battle, Tatsuno had been holding back his anger and did not have a seizure, but after that incident, he didn't expect that the old thing to cut off the food that should be distributed to them to spend the snow, and Tatsuno was completely disgusted with Lan Yi, so of course his attitude was not good. γγ
If Long Ye dared to make such disrespectful remarks before, Long Xian would definitely be the first to come out and say that he would cut him, but this time he didn't move at all, and he didn't even raise his head, as if he hadn't heard it.
The old hunters didn't speak, since they were abandoned by the clan, life and death had nothing to do with the clan, and naturally they didn't have much feeling about the sacrifice that announced that their leg disease could not be cured, so naturally they didn't react to Tatsuno's words.
Ling Fei didn't have a good impression of making things difficult for her in every possible way, and it was very enjoyable to hear Long Ye scold him, and the whole cave whispered to Long Ming: "Long Ye, don't talk like thatγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" Long Ye pursed his lips and didn't take it seriously.
Ling Fei said in her heart, she, Uncle Long Ming, has the softest temperament, and she was thrown here and spoke for Lan Yi. She was thinking like this, so she heard Long Ming add again, "If the sacrifice knows and you have to think of some way to toss us, be honest." β
Ling Fei: "γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" didn't hold back, "fluttered" and laughed.
The others didn't expect Long Ming's second half of his sentence to be like this, and they all smiled one by one, but they didn't expect them to show their dissatisfaction with the sacrificial lord so obviously, and Feng and Xing didn't know what to do with their expressions.
Feng touched the back of his head and smirked, Long Ye really wanted to slap him, laugh, laugh, what is so funny if people don't give you medicine, fortunately, there is still a request for Ling Fei, he took two steps forward and said to Ling Fei: "That, that, Ling Fei, I didn't get the medicine from the sacrifice, can you help Feng?" β
Xing was very nervous when he said this, although Long Zhan said that just now, but the medicinal materials are very precious, only the sacrifice is there in the clan, maybe Ling Fei has it, but will people take it out so lightly? He and Feng really didn't have any extra food for Ling Fei, but he didn't want to watch Feng suffer, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "I will exchange food for you, maybe it's a little less, I'll make it up for you when the snow is over." "He and Feng can save a little bit by eating less every day, but it shouldn't be enough.
Ling Fei reacted that it meant to help Feng heal his illness, and quickly smiled and waved his hand, "I have just given Feng the medicine, and the food is just a gesture, it's not a big deal." β
Wind blinking, when did he drink the medicine? Why didn't he know, Rui on the side looked at his stupid appearance, reached out and touched his forehead, and explained: "Didn't you drink so much just now, why did you forget about it after such a hard time?" You're really lucky, kid, if I get the medicine, it will definitely make you bitter and don't want to eat and drink it a second time. β
"Huh? Is that the sweet soup? "The wind grows into his mouth, isn't the medicine bitter and unpalatable, the one he drank just now tastes good, it is hot in the stomach, very comfortable.
Unexpectedly, Ling Fei had already treated Feng before he came, in his impression, if he was injured or sick, he had to ask for sacrificial treatment, and over time, he felt that curing the disease was a particularly difficult thing, but looking at Ling Fei like that, the wind was light, and he didn't seem to take it seriously at all, fortunately, he didn't know what to say, so he had to thank him in a low voice.
Hearing that he had already drunk the medicine, Feng also thanked Ling Fei, and stretched out his swollen radish claws that he had just treated to show Xing, "Look, Ling Fei also gave me the medicine on my hand, and now it is not as itchy as before." The erosion was rinsed off, and the red and swollen hands were coated with a thin layer of white ointment, which was still quite scary to look at, but much stronger than what it looked at just now.
Fortunately, Ling Fei cast a grateful gaze, this person not only makes people feel very close but also very caring, it is really powerful to deal with the wound of the wind in such a way, you must know that many of them are inevitably frostbitten every year, but there is no effective treatment, so they can only survive the snow, so it seems that Ling Fei is indeed more powerful than the sacrifice of Lan Yi, combined with the previous rumors that the tiger god descended on the tribe, fortunately, Ling Fei's vision has changed a little.
Ling Fei made several bamboo tubes of frostbite cream and stored them in the corner of the cave, thinking about whether to use the animal skins before the Dragon War to make clothes for the wind, because the quality of the animal skins that the wind brought was really not very good, even if it was made into cotton clothes, it would not be comfortable.
She was picking, Long Zhan came over and said two words in her ear, Ling Fei was angry at first, but the corners of her mouth showed a sly smile, hum, I want to wear the clothes I made for you, dream! He put down the hide he had just picked up, and picked up the hard, rough one.
Looking at Ling Fei drawing and comparing on the piece of animal skin he brought, Feng opened his hands and looked at it non-stop, because he was curious to see what was going on, so he looked at his body and got closer and closer to Ling Fei, just when the two of them were getting closer and closer, his body was suddenly dragged back, unguarded, Feng was startled, and when he looked back, it was indeed Long Zhan, and immediately wrinkled his face into a bun, and he wanted to shout: Where did I make you unhappy, why is it wrong?
He didn't dare to shout at Long Zhan, but as soon as he was pulled behind by Long Zhan, his stomach "gurgling" sounded, the wind rose red, and he wanted to cover his stomach with his hand, he forgot that his hand was injured, and as soon as he touched his stomach, he quickly withdrew his hand again, with an expression of wanting to cry or not, which made everyone laugh.
Rui handed him a taro that had been warm by the fire, and said softly, "Eat, you are still hungry all day long like when you were a child." β
Seeing the food, Feng Le Tao Tao wanted to take it, but his paws just stretched out and retracted back like lightning, he hadn't forgotten the pain just now, he couldn't hold the food in his hands, and his stomach was still hungry to death, the wet eyes of the wind puppy stared at the taro pitiful, and the lucky next to him sighed, took the food, handed it to his mouth, and said to Rui: "Thank you, Uncle Rui, we can all hunt independently and have to accept your food, it's really ashamed." β
The sturdy body and the resolute face all show that this child is a powerful hunter, looking at the luck that has grown taller than himself, Rui smiled slightly, "No matter how old you are, you are still a child in my eyes, I still remember that you two were almost poisoned to death when you were hungry and ate food indiscriminately, and you have grown so big in a blink of an eye." β
The food stored in the clan was plundered, and the food distributed by hunting before the snow day was reduced a lot, and the women in the family could also dig some taro and pick some wild fruits, and they went out to hunt every day, and they could only get a little bit of food, and it was strange that they were not hungry on a snowy day.