"Fuck the fuck! Come here...... Come here...... Help me break it open! Hong Tao didn't have time to pretend to be a ghost, he had already understood everything that had happened before, and with his right eye, which could still see clearly, he could tell what he had killed the head. This rainforest is inhabited by a black cougar, which is probably not less hurtful, so this jungle path was abandoned by superstitious Indians.

The other Indians did not dare to take themselves through this road to find medicine, so they volunteered to be the leading party. As for why she is willing to take this risk, there must be a reason, whether it is a modern person or an ancient person, even if it is a primitive person, she will not do anything without profit. It's useless to think about that now, you have to break your left hand first, and quickly disinfect the wound on your face, once infected, you are no better than Carl. But this needs the help of Tu, and the spasms after excessive exertion are very strong, and I can't break my right hand that is still trembling on my own.

Tu understood it quickly, and it was estimated that she had seen this kind of spasm before, and this phenomenon would occur when she was extremely nervous and exerted, and it was estimated that the people in her tribe were hunting. Not to mention, her hand strength is not small, first massaged Hong Tao's right hand, and then broke the fingers one by one, massaging while breaking it back to prevent excessive force from hurting the tendons.

"Package...... Pack...... Help me get it down......" The five fingers were straightened, and the spasm was half better, Hong Tao could clench his fist slightly, tell the brain, and quickly notify the muscles here, Benima is exerting, and the alarm is off. But if you want to exert yourself, you have to recover for a while. The backpack behind me has to be taken down by Tulai.

“%￥￥￥#…… ¥##¥" Picture helped Hong Tao get the big backpack down. watched Hong Tao take out a small leather bag from it. He took out a small jar, opened the seal, and began to pour a kind of water on his face, grinning and convulsing as he poured, as if it was in pain. She probably understood, God was also injured and was treating herself, and she, a mortal, should hurry up and help, lest God get angry for a while. and then prick yourself into rotten meat.

Hong Tao's two hands were trembling, and the adrenaline secretion was too much, and he would be out of line for a while. Tu was willing to help, but he didn't care, just asked Tu to wash his hands with alcohol first, then sat on the ground, tilted his head and asked Tu to help him deal with his wounds. The picture is a very capable girl, she is also very good at treating wounds, holding the cotton ball in the first aid kit and moistening it with alcohol, and began to wipe the wound. Hong Tao leaned into her arms. The pain could only be endured, and he grabbed the two calves of the figure with both hands. Try not to let your head move.

"This ...... Sprinkle ...... ......"After cleaning the wound, Hong Tao took a short knife and took advantage of the light penetrating through the treetops to shine a picture, and it was not too deep, but there was no need for stitches." In fact, he didn't know whether he needed stitches or not, as long as there was not much blood flow, he didn't dare to get stitches. In the movie, he played the scene where he sewed himself a needle, Hong Tao thought he couldn't do it, he once sewed for a sailor, and he had to tie people up, and the three young men pressed it, and it hurt so much. But the wound can't just be bare, and it has to be sprinkled with some sulfur powder, which can be used as an anti-inflammatory drug.

This is a trauma drug invented by Hong Tao in Jinhewan, which has been tried by many people and proved to be effective, and it is not poisonous. These sulfur are boiled together with tofu in the way of traditional Chinese medicine, and part of the toxicity is removed, and it is not clear whether it can reduce inflammation, but it is not bad to stop bleeding anyway.

"Yes, now that Jinnyima has become a pirate captain, I'll replace the white cloth with a black one when I go back." After sprinkling the sulfur powder, he wrapped the wound with a strip of muslin cloth and pasted it with one eye. Looking at the face reflected on the short knife, Hong Tao couldn't be angry, who did he have sex with? The Indians regarded the black cougar as a fairy, and they really didn't deliberately pit themselves, but only blamed themselves for their backs, but they even encountered it. If you turn around slowly, these two wounds will not be on the face, but on the neck, and maybe there will be two holes in the canine teeth to come out, and no one can cure that kind of injury.

The cougar on the ground was dressed in pure black fur, shiny black fur, fat and strong, it seemed that it had a good quality of life here, but unfortunately it did not find suitable prey, and gave away its life in vain. Therefore, whether it is an animal or a person, the prediction before doing something is very important, Hong Tao feels that it underestimates itself, deserves to die, and it is not even necessary to bury it, which is the price of arrogance. The pure steel crossbow arrow shot right into its neck, and the short knife plunged directly into its chest, even if it didn't make up for the dozen daggers, it probably wouldn't be dead. Peeling Hong Tao won't, then cut off the tail as a trophy, this big fluffy dick is quite fun.

“…… ¥¥¥¥#" After resting for a while, Hong Tao and Tu continued to step on the path, at this time Tu seemed to be familiar with Hong Tao a lot, and kept talking to Hong Tao, her face was full of smiles, it seemed that the fear in her heart was gone. This made Hong Tao also feel a little relieved, the cougar he killed just now was his mother's, and if her husband came to seek revenge again, he would really have no way to live.

Until dusk, a small river appeared in front of him, and Hong Tao also knew the place, because on the other side of the river was an Indian village, and several children were playing in the water by the river. After seeing the picture, they were obviously a little surprised, and when they saw Hong Tao again, they all turned around and ran back to the village. This made Hong Tao even more depressed, isn't it just that he has a white cloth wrapped around his head, although he is broken, but his temperament is still there, how can he be so ignorant.

The people in this village were more enthusiastic, especially after seeing the cougar tail in Hong Tao's backpack, they immediately showed a smile, and everyone came up to pat Hong Tao's shoulder. In the evening, a bonfire was lit in the middle of the village, and the whole village, young and old, danced and sang as if they were celebrating some kind of festival. The cougar's tail was also hung by the village elders on a wooden stick painted with symbols, which was stuck by the fire.

Originally, Hong Tao didn't plan to eat the food here, for fear of getting sick. But the host was too enthusiastic and kept letting it, Hong Tao looked at it carefully, fortunately, it was not a food that was difficult to distinguish, it was a thin tortilla, with a few slices of meat, some red fruit slices and some green shredded vegetables, it was very simple and healthy, there was nothing unclean, eat it.

"......" took the first bite, and before he could chew it, Hong Tao's mouth froze. The sensation coming from his tongue was telling his brain that it was spicy! It's not garlic, it's not ginger, it's not pepper, it's chili, it's hot! After a few bites, Hong Tao determined that those green filaments were chili peppers, raw chili peppers, and chili peppers that had not been dried. He hadn't really tasted the red slices, but he could see that there were several round, egg-sized pieces of fruit in a wooden basin in front of an Indian woman.

"Tomatoes! Hey, hey, hey...... Yo West! Good people drip! Come, old man, let's go! When the fruit was in his hand, Hong Tao didn't care about the swollen and painful left half of his face, and smiled happily, but his smile was really similar to a ghost against the firelight.

is broken, as long as Hong Tao is not infected, there is no psychological burden. He has always thought that he is a powerful emperor, he used to have an uninjured and disabled face, and he was easy to be regarded as an idol by others, but now this possibility does not exist, it should be a good thing. This trip is worth it, with corn beans back, you can plant a large number of them, and in the future, the Jinhe Empire will have another strategic material. Tobacco is even more valuable, and that thing can make the Jinhe Empire not worry about income for decades or even hundreds of years, and save yourself a lot of money.

If there are enough interests, they will represent enough power, and they will have the ability to unite more people into their own interest groups. Although peppers and tomatoes are not a big killer, they are also a specialty, peppers can make foodies like Luo Youde enjoyable, tomatoes can not only spice up the usual recipes, but also make tomato sauce. This thing is a good thing for long voyages, relying on bean sprouts to prevent sepsis is too monotonous, if the sailors are allowed to eat more delicious tomato sauce, the life on the ship can be improved a lot, this is a disguised increase in combat effectiveness.

The main thing is that Carl is saved, although there is no cinchona tree here, but the bark is there, and there is no need for Hong Tao to exchange anything for it, the black cougar he killed is enough to exchange for medicine. Overnight, Indian warriors went to the trail to find the body of the cougar, and according to the picture, the elders here seemed to be going to the village by the river to help Carl heal, and gave Hong Tao two pieces of bark.

There are no trees without trees, and the current harvest has far exceeded previous expectations, which is worth rejoicing about. A jar of sugar in the backpack was given to the elders as a gift, a few packets of biscuits were given to the Indian children as snacks, and two jars of rum were not given, so drink. The Indians are also a people who are heavy drinkers, and the wrinkled elder just drank two sips of rum, and then jumped up from the ground, regardless of the wounds on Hong Tao's face, and pulled him into the crowd dancing around the fire, dancing and singing while drinking. What does it mean to be drunk today and drunk today? This feeling of talking about tomorrow after today is sometimes not derogatory, but another feeling of freedom.

Hong Tao was drunk...... No, he's not drunk, he's sick. The bonfire was not over yet, and he couldn't hold on. At first, I thought it was a problem with alcohol, dizziness, fatigue, and sore bones, but then I touched my forehead and it was over! Feverish! Not only did he have a fever, but the wound on his face was also painful, which was a precursor to inflammation.

(To be continued.) )