Seeing that Xing didn't speak for a long time, Lan Yi lowered his eyes, put down the stone bowl in his hand, and said in a flat voice: "What, do you still have any ulterior secrets between you?" ”

Xing's body shook, he looked up at him and quickly lowered his head, and said: "Lord Sacrifice, no, we happened to meet Long Zhan and them when we were fetching water, and there was nothing ・・・・・・" He didn't understand what the ulterior secret was in the priest's mouth? But it doesn't sound like a good thing. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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"Oh-" Lan Yi let out a long sound from his throat, rolled his eyes and looked at Xing, this person and that wind seem to be orphans, that wind seems to be a big child who is not very tall, I heard that hunting is not good, sure enough, waste and waste are easy to get together, the corners of his mouth set up a disdainful arc, Lan Yi then asked: "I heard that Long Zhan they made something to wear on their bodies, and it won't be cold when they wear that, is there such a thing?" ”

"It looks like some kind of animal skin, but I just looked at it from a distance, and I don't know what it is." Xing cautiously bowed and said, he didn't know what the sacrifice wanted to do, and replied cautiously.

Lan Yi stirred the wood of the fire under his feet, and said casually, "How could you not know? Didn't that slave girl want to get that for the wind? ”

Fortunately, his body bowed lower, and he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, "Yes, but I found that the wind was hot just now, so I specially came to ask the priest to give some medicine." "Because there are a lot of people with fever on snowy days, so the sacrifice does not run back and forth to see, and the people with fever come to take the medicine back and cook it themselves, so fortunately they will come here at this time.

"Oh? Is the wind hot? That's pretty bad. Although he said this, Lan Yi's tone was indeed flat without any ups and downs.

Fortunately, I didn't know what the priest wanted to do, so I tentatively said, "I'll call the wind over?" Don't bother Ling Fei to do it, it's like this every snow day・・・・・・"

Lan Yi looked at the raging flames and said, "No, since the female slave has already agreed, let her do it, but bring it to me when it's done, I want to see what strange it is." ”

Xing's heart shrank suddenly, and he said cautiously: "The medicine? ”

"Wait until the wind brings that thing, I'll give him the medicine, if I can't get it back・・・・・・" Lan Yi looked at Xing and smiled meaninglessly, "Then I'll talk about it then・・・・・・"

With a sharp fist behind his back, he tried to control himself not to show any strange looks at the sacrifice, answered, and then exited the cave.

As soon as he left, a shrunken man came out of the shadows, standing not far from the sacrifice, his skinny protruding hand kept grabbing the edge of the leather skirt, looking at the sacrifice uneasily, not daring to speak.

"If you can't find out how to cure your leg within three days, you don't have to come back." Lan Yi glanced at the person in front of him with disgust, and suddenly his tone softened, "That demon girl likes to pretend to be kind the most, you might be able to win her sympathy by making yourself miserable, understand?" ”

The two words behind seemed to be forced out from the gap between the teeth, extremely gloomy, the man couldn't help but shudder, and responded in a panic: "Understand, understand, I understand, sacrifice to the adult・・・・・・"

"No matter what method you use, hurry up and ask me clearly!" Lan Yi repeated it again.

"Yes, yes." The man kept nodding, secretly looked at Lan Yi's face, and whispered for a long time: "Sacrifice to adults, food, food, I haven't eaten for three days・・・・・・"

"There is not enough food in the tribe, there is no extra food for waste, if you want to prove that you are not a waste, hurry up and get things done for me!" Looking at the thin man in front of him, he sneered: "You look quite pitiful now, just ・・・・・・"

Xing Xing, who got out of the sacrificial cave, slowly moved his steps towards the big cave, stood in the wind and snow for a long time, and never had the courage to raise his hand to knock on the wooden door, his heart was full of struggle, he didn't know what to do, the wind that couldn't get the medicinal herbs would not be good, but he didn't want the person who always smiled when he spoke to be sacrificed and calculated, what should he do?

He was standing on the snow and hesitating, the door suddenly moved, and after a while, the door of the cave was opened, revealing Long Zhan's always expressionless face, and the man said in a voice that had never been emotionless: "Come in." ”

Ling Fei didn't rush to sew clothes for the wind, boiled some ginger soup and let him drink it, although fortunately said that he was going to find a sacrifice to get medicine, Ling Fei still added some forsythia and licorice to the ginger soup, smelling the pungent smell of ginger soup, and didn't want Ling Fei to be busy Feng pinched his nose and drank it, but when he drank it, in addition to the spicy taste, there was also a trace of sweetness, and when he took the second sip, his expression relaxed a lot.

When the wind drank the medicine, Ling Fei saw his frozen cracked hand, the hand was swollen like a radish, the fingers were no longer usable, there were chilblains everywhere, the middle fingers of the two hands were swollen unusually thick, and the back of the fingers was already ulcerated, because the hands were inconvenient, the wind was holding the bowl between his two wrists to drink soup, but the action was very unskillful, if the stone bowl accidentally touched the wound on the hand, the pain shrank and shrank,

Looking at the wound, Ling Fei felt a little indescribable in her heart, Rui, who had been sitting by the fire, obviously also saw the wound of the wind, after all, he had done a sacrifice, and he was very unaccustomed to this, so he frowned and asked, "How did you get it?" Don't get old when it's so cold outside, it's not good to get frostbite on your hands, and if it's too bad, it may affect your hunting in the future. ”

After drinking the ginger soup, Feng put the stone bowl on the ground, wiped the soup stains on his mouth with his wrist, and looked at his hands with a distressed face, "Uncle Rui, I don't want to go out either, but the sacrificial lord and the patriarch don't want to cook snow to drink, so they can only go to the river to get water, but even if we don't go out, our cave is cold, and it won't feel very warm to sit by the fire." ”

"Are you and Yuki going to fetch water?" Rui frowned and asked again, he knew that many things were done in caves on snowy days, but hard tasks such as fetching water and cutting firewood were generally rotated from among the warriors, so how could they be directly arranged to the heads of people in a cave.

"No, it should be in turns, but the matter of fetching water belongs to the people in our cave, and the others are always reluctant, and they have been scolded by the patriarch and the priest several times, and I and Xing will go, not just us, sometimes others will go." Feng snorted vigorously and muttered, "Originally, I didn't want to go with me, but I was worried that he would go alone, so I followed." ”

Hearing this, Rui's face sank suddenly, Ling Fei didn't speak, although Uncle Rui usually looks a little unreliable, but it is good for the clansmen, I can't wait for everyone to never be disturbed by illness, watching the wind pass such a day, it is definitely not a taste in my heart.