"Herbal ......" for a while, Zhang Heng finally made Wu understand the meaning with the painting,

Wu nodded excitedly, and then called Shangba to go out together, Zhang Heng originally planned to go with him to see, he had always been curious about how Wu's herbs came from, and he usually didn't notice that Wu went out, they were all circling around the cave!

The Wu of the Spring tribe feels more like a wise man to him, and the Wu Yan of the Kui tribe is more like the leader of a tribe, perhaps this is because Wu only has a warrior under him, and the Kui tribe is relatively too strong, Wu Yan has more or less a leader temperament, Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment when he thought of the word leader, he had never served as a class cadre when he was studying, and the leader was too far away for him, but it seemed to be within reach.

"Woo~~!" Ba's voice came from afar.

Zhang Heng came back to his senses, but saw that the two of them had gone far away, and climbed into the pile of rocks, as if they were looking for something inside. Nodding, it seems that the witch's herbs were found there!

When my grandfather was young, he often had to go to the mountains and forests to pick tung seeds and come back to squeeze oil and sell them in the town, so he would also pick some common herbs back, such as: psyllium, hook vine, wormwood, notoginseng, mint, schisandra, banlan root, honeysuckle, lantern grass, yam, etc., and occasionally pick fungus mushrooms or something.

Zhang Heng also knows the common herbs in the village, but he has not found them in the original space, even if he looks similar, he is not sure, in the future, he can take some time to study the herbs found by the witches, and shook his head, I still need small animals to conduct experiments.

At this time, seeing that Wu and Ba were getting farther and farther away, Suo surnamed first went back to the cave by himself, not thinking that the women were cooking things in clay pots, and when they saw him, they whimpered and shouted, "Wang, meat!" Then he pointed to the tiger meat that was hanging.

Zhang Heng nodded happily, since it was cooked, let's eat it, and he didn't delay the time, so he planned to go to help light the fire, but only then did he find that there were more clay pots in the Spring Tribe, there were more than a dozen, and the aluminum pot he brought last time was solemnly placed on the stone platform, and it didn't look like it was used often, but fortunately, it was aluminum, and it wouldn't rust!

Suddenly, Zhang Heng was stunned again, this time the clay pot was slightly different from what he had seen before, there were a lot of lines on the pottery mouth, and he really couldn't find it if he didn't walk in, so he picked up one from the stone platform and looked at it carefully, "Suspicious?" This pattern seems to have been seen. ”

Zhang Heng thought for a moment, and hurriedly took the clay pot on the stone wall to compare, and soon found this pattern next to a picture, which describes a man eating, and the man looks similar to him, because there are two knives around his waist.

Hurriedly wrote the word "eat" on the ground with a tree branch, and carefully compared it with the Taokou pattern, but found that there was no similarity, but Zhang Heng was almost sure that the meaning of this pattern was "eat!" ”

wiped his forehead, it seems that the history teacher said that it is the pottery inscription earlier than the oracle bone inscription, and the words tattooed on the ancient pottery may not be considered words, but they are traces of ancient text-like characters, could it be that this is the case now?

For the first time, Zhang Heng felt that there was something more to this rough clay pot, perhaps it was called historical and cultural value!

Suddenly, he was relieved, he can enter the primitive space at will, this kind of clay pot he can not have as much as he wants, it is of no use to him at all, he is studying computer science in college, and it is not archaeology to study history and culture, hehe.

Shaking his head and smiling, he put down the clay pot in his hand, turned around and ran to help cook tiger meat.

When the smell of meat permeated the entire cave, Wu and Ba also returned, holding a lot of grass, but there were not many varieties, only two or three kinds.

"Wang, grass ~ herbs!" Wu shouted excitedly, and if he could find something that the king liked, it would be the glory of the entire Spring tribe.

Zhang Heng nodded in admiration, or a lot of time Wu can have a simple conversation with him, as for Ba and the others, forget it, you can only count on Wu to teach slowly.

"Yes, the grass used to treat wounds is called herbal medicine...... Zhang Heng didn't care if the other party could fully understand it, and patiently explained.

But he took a few herbs in his hand, and when he smelled it, he laughed first, and he didn't understand pharmacology, what kind of garlic is it!

"King, hurt, hurt, eat, herbs!" Wu confides syllables.

Zhang Heng Yile simply taught: "Wu, you follow me, you have to eat herbs if you are injured!" ”

"Wound~~ Wound, herb!" In the end, Wu still couldn't complete the words, but he was extremely excited, and ran to the stone wall to carve them.

Zhang Heng saw that this was not good, so he quickly pulled Wu over, and after a while, he figured out how to use this herb, as for the method, it was almost not called a method, it was just a stone to knock it out, or eat it or apply it to the wound.

Stunned and looked at several herbs, this is too powerful, it can be used internally and externally, what kind of medicine is this? I wonder if there is anything similar in reality? There is no extra time to sigh, beckoning everyone to prepare food together, and the tiger meat is called to eat together with Wu and Ba, to be honest, the taste is really not very good, the old man in the village said that the animal should be castrated before it is delicious, I am afraid that it is because this tiger was not castrated when he was a child, Zhang Heng slapped his forehead, this idea is a little whimsical, who dares to run to castrate the little tiger.

"Wu, Ba, I'm going to go first, autumn is coming back, autumn!" After wiping his mouth, Zhang Heng was ready to flash.

"King, woo~~!" Ba snorted.

Wu seemed to want to express something, Zhang Heng waved his hand, Suo pointed to the sky as last time, without saying much, he knocked a large ball of herbs with a stone and grabbed it in his right hand, grabbed the tuber of an unknown plant in his left hand, stared at the ring for a few seconds and fell asleep.

"Sun King, ahhh~~!" He knelt in the cave, and after a while, Wu ran to the stone wall and carved it......

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When he opened his eyes, Zhang Heng saw the black keyboard on the table, his right palm was a little wet, this was a herb, and he hurriedly put the tuber he was holding in his left hand into the depths of the drawer, and looked up, there was no one else in the office, in fact, he thought about it a lot, and what kind of accident could happen in this time!

But I was worried that an outsider would suddenly come in, so I quickly tore open the handkerchief, and even the gauze was torn off, and the bloody wound had already stopped bleeding, this is not good, how to enter the medicine without a wound, gritted his teeth and grabbed the back of his right hand with his left hand, and immediately wiped off the medicine before, and the wound was broken and blood flowed out.

He had eaten this herb many times in the space before, and without hesitation, he put it on it, "Hiss! "It hurts, it's more painful than scratching the wound just now, so I quickly tied the gauze and handkerchief back again, but fortunately, there was a cool feeling on the back of my hand for a while, as if I drank mint water in summer.

"Zhang Heng, are you okay, come out soon!" Fu Mei's voice came from outside.

Zhang Heng hurriedly responded, carefully wiped off the spilled grass juice, put the chair back in its original position and ran out......

ps: There is one more chapter, upload it after correcting the typo!