Meng saw Su Yin's question.

"Father, he said that Hantao angered God, and her illness was God's punishment." Meng looked at Su Yin pleadingly, "Lord Sai, please go and see her!" Hantao's body is very hot, and many people in the tribe used to die because of the heat...... Lord Priest, you are a priest, please tell God, Han Tao really didn't mean to upset the gods, she just came to the tribe, and she is not from us, she doesn't understand anything......"

Su Yin was distracted for a while, her head was already a little dizzy, and Meng's tone was anxious, and after saying a lot, Su Yin asked slowly: "Angered God?" What did she do? ”

After worshipping the gods, she thought she was scared and ran back to the tent, and Su Yin didn't know much about what happened next.

Could it be that God has sent down some will to tell the world that he doesn't like the heroine? Su Yin thought in surprise.

Meng recounted yesterday's events from beginning to end.

Su Yin felt a little regretful after hearing this: it turned out that he just had a fever after being drenched in the rain.

Well, maybe the heroine was quite frightened yesterday.

Su Yin rubbed his head a little dizzy, it seems that in this tribe, she is the priest who can compete with the heroine's physical fitness.

"It's okay, it should be a fever, and it's good to get rid of the fever after drinking the medicine." Su Yin turned around, just about to say that she was going to make some herbal soup for the heroine. Su Yin himself had just drunk a bowl, and the herbs were all ready-made, so it wasn't troublesome.

After receiving Su Yin's answer, he couldn't hide his joy with a thousand thanks.

Then Su Yin picked up the two clean herbs and froze in place: ......

"Sacrifice to your lordship, sacrifice to your lordship." Meng summoned Su Yin twice.

"Huh?" Su Yin came back to his senses.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that Su Yin didn't move for a long time, Meng asked.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm wondering if I should use this herb." Su Yin put down the herbs in her hand, she took two more steps forward, squatted down, and dug in the west corner of the tent for a long time, and then she dragged out a pile of rotten ...... wrapped in shabby animal skins with mud and soil, and withered yellow leaves Grass?

Su Yin raised her head and smiled at Chaomeng, she pointed to a pile on the ground: "This medicine works well." ”

Afraid of not believing it, Su Yin deliberately emphasized: "If it weren't for you being in such a hurry, I wouldn't be willing to take it out!" I went out to pick these herbs, and you know how dangerous it is in the forest, and I have wasted a lot of energy! ”

Meng looked at the dried herbs on the stone table, and the pile...... Stuff piled up on the dirt floor that looks a lot like garbage......

Of course, Meng doesn't have any concept of garbage now, he just thinks that this pile of things really doesn't look like the priest said it can cure diseases.

However, Meng knew about the fact that Lord Sacrifice had been going out to collect medicine a while ago, so he didn't doubt Su Yin's statement.

Of course, the most important thing is that primitive people live a simple life, and there are no twists and turns in their hearts.

Su Yin knew that this pile of poisonous weeds didn't look good, a bunch of poisonous things, and it was good that she didn't pile them outside the tent. If it weren't for the fear that the ignorant children in the tribe would eat it by mistake, she would definitely be more casual.

"Not long after I arrived, I was busy with the sacrifice to the gods a few days ago, and I didn't have time to deal with it." Su Yin coughed twice to cover up, "But the effect of the medicine is definitely the best." ”

"Isn't her illness urgent? Let's hurry over! Su Yin changed the subject.

Since the priest had said so, Meng bent down and picked up the pile of grass.

"I don't need that much, take two...... Forget it, take it all! Su Yin thought for a while and said. It's better to bring more insurance, after all, the heroine has a big life.

What if two poisonous trees don't die?

On the way, Meng said apologetically that the patriarch was sure that Yun Hantao's illness was a punishment from the gods, and he did not allow Meng to ask the priest to treat Yun Hantao.

So Mon came secretly.

If the patriarch was to blame, he would not embarrass the priest! Meng was assured.

Su Yin smiled indifferently: "God is broad-minded, how can he be angry because of this little thing?" Yun Hantao should have just been sick after her body caught a cold. The patriarch knows that her illness has nothing to do with God, and he will not blame you. ”

"But aren't all sicknesses because they anger God?" Confused, he scratched his head.

"Huh?" It turns out that they all think this way. Think that everyone is sick because they have angered God?

Su Yin thought of the noble deity on the throne of the gods, and she couldn't imagine how small the gods had to be to make this person have a fever today, make that person cough tomorrow, and make a person's legs hurt the day after tomorrow......

Su Yin almost burst out laughing.

"That's what you said." Meng affirmed.

Su Yin: "...... "Well, in order to consolidate the position of the priest unwaveringly. There seems nothing wrong with preaching theology.

After all, in this backward society, it can be seen except for external wounds. Other diseases such as colds, headaches, and stomach aches that have no visible internal cause cannot be explained except by God.

Su Yin asked tentatively, "Then how did I treat my diseases before?" ”

Meng replied very honestly: "The priest said that when the gods punish him, he will be cured. ”

"So...... No treatment, right? Two black lines slid down Su Yin's forehead. She doesn't know very well about these things outside of the plot.

"When you are cured, it is the end of divine punishment. If the sickness is not good, and then the person dies, it is because the person is so sinful that even God does not forgive him. ”

Su Yin guessed the exclusive routine of the god stick, and also guessed eight or nine.

Meng nodded dumbly. He had a look on his face that the priest knew about it, so why did he ask him.

Su Yin patted Meng's shoulder incomprehensibly, and then looked at the sky: "It's all God's instructions." ”

Meng Cheng was terrified.

However, Su Yin still asked Meng, since the illness is due to divine punishment, and whether the illness is good or not depends on the mood of the gods, why did he come to invite her?

Meng's answer was still very honest, and he wanted to ask the priest to communicate with God and ask God for forgiveness.

Su Yin looked at the pile of herbs Meng was holding: "......"

Su Yin thought: If she poisons the heroine with a bowl of medicine for a while, can it be said that the heroine's crime is too serious, and God will not forgive her?

Anyway, Shendu has been with a small belly and chicken intestines for so long, and this heroine is not bad this time.

Su Yin thought of the excuse of poisoning the heroine, and her mood was a little better, and even her body felt a lot more comfortable.

However, when Su Yin walked briskly into the tent, he found that the heroine who was covered in a mouth, had a fever all over, and couldn't get up from the bed in a coma, was gone.

Meng searched around the tent and saw no one.

At this time, the clansmen of the tribe were gathering in the square, distributing the prey, and no one noticed the heroine at all. In the end, Meng mobilized the entire tribe of the tribe, and finally found the heroine in a small river behind the tribe. And the heroine is standing in the shallow water, holding a sharpened wooden stick and inserting fish.

The heroine's sweatpants were rolled up to her knees, and her sleeves were rolled up to her elbows, and she was in good spirits, except that her face was slightly red because of fever.

Meng, who was worried about the heroine, shouted directly: "What are you doing? ”

Yun Hantao turned around innocently, and then saw a group of clansmen from the tribe coming, she couldn't help but shrink in fright: "Catch ...... Fish. ”