"Pastor, I want to ask you to teach me how to heal the cow......"

Even if a thunderbolt suddenly came in at the door of the church, or if Little Ross wanted to borrow a ploughing ox and avoid summer service, it would not have made Praia even more stunned.

Heal the cow's wounds...... Heal the cow's wounds......

"Heal the cow!"

The priest's eyes widened involuntarily, and it took him a long time to speak: "...... Little Lot, what are you thinking? Healing a cow? Do I heal a cow? Does the priest heal the wounds of cows? ”

"But......" Xiao Luo asked timidly, "Usually the villagers are sick, and they all ask you to cure them......

"That's people!" Praia raised his voice rarely, "Can it be the same to govern people and cattle?" ”

"This ...... This ......," little Lois looked up cautiously, "...... It should be the same, right? They were all wounded, bleeding, and couldn't move......"

"Huh, it should be the same? ……”

The priest laughed and took a deep breath: "...... Does it look the same? That's right, they were all wounded, bleeding, and couldn't move...... But...... But...... Hey...... They were all wounded and bleeding...... They were all injured...... Bleeding ......"

Suddenly, Praia's heart moved, and her face was slightly condensed, "...... Andrey, you go to my room and bring the third roll of parchment from the box......"

Praia, who was contemplating, didn't pay attention, and as soon as Andre turned around, Little Los immediately clenched his fist deeply.

Little Andrei walked out of the side door, and soon returned to the pulpit with an extra handful of parchment between his hands.

It is clear that this parchment has been kept with great care. ---- only have to look at the thick dust on the surface and the tightly pressed pages, and anyone will immediately understand that this thing has not seen the sun in two or three years.

"Ahem......" took the parchment roll, and Praia shook off the dust without a trace, and quickly turned the first page.

At the same time, Xiao Luos, or Wu Qingchen, immediately adjusted his standing position without a trace, which was convenient for the earth to shoot and for himself to watch.

He has lived in the medieval world for nearly a month, and so far, Wu Qingchen has mastered the language and oral communication of the medieval world, and Wu Qingchen is almost blank in terms of writing.

However, this did not affect Wu Qingchen from watching the parchment scroll that the priest was slowly opening at this time.

Because the parchment scroll is painted with patterns.

The most rudimentary, simplest patterns, the figures are heavily distorted, the objects are heavily abstracted, and there is hardly any painting skill to speak of.

Focusing on the parchment scroll, Wu Qingchen's brain was running at high speed, mobilizing all the brain cells that were related to "thoughts", "associations" and "conjectures".

Through the communication with the pastor just now, or in other words, through the guidance of the pastor just now, Wu Qingchen can be sure that the parchment scroll in front of him must be a medical book of the church in the medieval world.

It was about a strange reason, the priest turned the pages very slowly, standing next to him, staring at the drawing attached to the parchment scroll, Wu Qingchen's mouth involuntarily slowly opened wide, and his heart was amazed.

Oh my! The medieval world is so unpredictable that even medicine can be so ecstatic......

Wu Qingchen tried his best to keep his eyes open, otherwise he couldn't express the astonishing degree of his eye-opening.

In front of him, the parchment scroll is vague and distorted with abstract patterns, but it is really real and clearly delineates the medical classification of the medieval world:

Overboarding, vomiting, coma, lying in bed, rolling......

Wu Qingchen had to admit that this level of divine book had been lying at the bottom of the box for three years, and the master had already bestowed great luck on the village of Ekri.

Slowly turning over the pages of the scroll, Praia finally stopped moving, and on the right side of the parchment scroll, Wu Qingchen saw a simple human blood pattern.

"Well...... It's here......" Nodding, Praia smoothed the scroll and read the text of the page.

A few minutes later, after reading the last line, Praia frowned and slowly raised her head.

“…… Loos, no, although they are all wounded and bleeding, they can't move...... However, there is a very different way to treat people and cattle......"

Speaking of this, Praia shook her head: "...... And...... Even if it's the same...... I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it, the method is difficult, and the most important ...... is missing."

"Priest ......" Wu Qingchen raised his head slightly, clenched his fists slightly, and put on a half-hour training experience.

"Alas......" The training effect was remarkable, and the priest sighed softly, and said warmly: "It's not that I don't want to teach you, it's just that ...... Little Lot, I'll read it to you, and you'll understand......"

“…… The wounded and bleeding lamb will take away the sins of the soul, and the carrion of scars and sins......"

“…… The wounded and bleeding lamb shall have his bad name removed, and he will repent of the sins of the past, and let go of the filthy black blood......"

“…… The wounded and bleeding lamb shall repent of the sins of the past, and the boiling water shall burn the boiling water, and the souls of the world shall be cleansed......"

“…… Draw near to the glory of the Lord, and praise the gift of the Lord, and be grateful for the herbs that the Lord has created......"

“...... Do you see? ”

"Got it!" Wu Qingchen nodded vigorously, "To repent, to praise, to be grateful...... Moreover, remove the carrion, release the black blood, cleanse the soul, and thank the herbs! ”

"That's right! It is the cow that is hurt, how can it be repentant, praised, and grateful? ”

"Pastor, you once taught me that everything in the world is the master of creation...... The cow is also the creator of the master, and of course she loves the master......"

"Ahem...... Of course...... Of course ......"

Praia nodded quickly, "...... I mean, of course, cows love domination...... However, it is also necessary to remove the rotting flesh of sin, let go of the filthy black blood, wash the souls of the world with boiling water, and most importantly...... Dominate the creation of the drug ......"

Wu Qingchen showed a suspicious expression: "...... However, the cow did not grow carrion, but red blood, and boiling water was easy to boil...... As for the herbs......"

"Kid...... Herbs are very expensive and need to be bought in the parish, and I have never heard of herbs for cows......"

"Herb ......"

Wu Qingchen frowned deeply, "...... Herb...... Herb...... Pastor, what is the herb? ”

"Herbs, herbs for wounds...... Specifically...... Some look like grass, some look like leaves......"

"Healing wounds...... Treating wounds...... Like grass...... Like leaves...... Do you mean, pastor, that like the beasts of the forest, when they are wounded, they often chew on the grass and leaves, and when I was very young, I saw them lick ......?"

"Huh!"

Praia jerked her head up, her concentration frozen, her mind racing in thought.

After a long while, Playa lowered his head, looking at Wu Qingchen's face in front of him with a look of hope and worry, and the priest nodded extremely slowly: "Yes, this is the herb, Rose, you are a very smart child......"

"Maybe you can really give it a try......"

"Thank you, Pastor!"

Wu Qingchen quickly showed another surprise smile that had been trained for half an hour.

"Well...... You go look for the herbs, and if you find them, show me......" Praia waved his hand gently.

Little Lot's brisk figure had already left the church, and next to the altar, Praia, who was frowning deeply, was still motionless and deeply contemplative.

Maybe...... Can you really find herbs in the forest?

Maybe...... Is it really the same to treat a cow as it is to treat a villager?

Maybe...... Can such a method really cure the ploughing cattle?

Maybe...... To truly become a pastor, your family doesn't have to pay any extra price at all?

Standing beside the altar, Praia was full of thoughts, his heart was stirring, thinking about the forest herbs for a while, thinking about the cow's injury for a while, and thinking about the parish deacon for a while, and he couldn't settle down at all, and always vaguely felt that the matter was far from over.

However, no matter how much he imagined it, even the deepest part of the priest's subconscious never had the slightest doubt about Little Loth.

This is normal, in the church, Wu Qingchen only said a dozen words to Praia, and it only took ten minutes; At the Earth Base, Wu Qingchen and hundreds of coaches practiced dozens of sets of plans, which took a full four hours.

It can be said that on this day, whether Wu Qingchen bothered to make sludge marks, stopped outside the church door to clean in the rain, or stood near the altar and told his family experience calmly and gently......

Almost every sentence, every action, every expression is the crystallization of the painstaking efforts of millions of staff officers, and all of them are the best plans for Praia's basic character, living environment, way of thinking, and reaction model, which have been analyzed in detail and carefully deduced.

The overall plan is linked one by one, and all the key nodes guide the pastor to take the initiative and complete it independently, completely ruling out Wu Qingchen's abnormal suspicion.

Millions VS one.

Not even feeling the confrontation, the priest was already defeated.

44. Ploughing Cattle (II)

"When...... While...... When ......"

In the distance, a faint bell rang from the direction of the village.

"Father......" Idra turned again.

"I know...... I know ......"

Holding down the waist pole, which was already numb to the point that he couldn't feel the pain, old William straightened up with difficulty, "Alas, it's the second time the bell rings......"

Old William's voice was very low, and as he spoke, he slowly turned his head and neck, looking at the land that had not been ploughed for more than half of the time, and his tired eyes revealed indescribable worry.

"Or ...... We...... We...... Again...... Again...... What do you do for a while? ”

At the front of the plough truck, a muddy Itra pressed against the body, gasping heavily, her voice staccato and barely audible, but her face was full of anxiety, and her arms began to tremble again, apparently regaining the last of her strength, ready to continue working.

"Do it a little longer," he ...... shook his head, and William looked at the land, and then at the other side of the land, which had turned into a moving plow, and at the two deeply inclined bodies next to the plow, almost clinging directly to the muddy water.

"Alas......" sighed deeply, old William put down the crossbar and pulled up Idra, "Go back, go back." ”

The second round of bells had ended, and the plowcart was lifted and the village path was set onto the village path, and the tired William family hurried in their footsteps, and from time to time they met the same tired and hurried villagers to finish the work.

William...... William ......"

When they reached the third corner of the village, a shout suddenly came from behind the four people.

The four of them turned, and on the path, Richard and old Hott trotted over while waving.

"Hult, what's wrong?" Motioning for his family to slow down, Old William greeted him.

"Wei ...... William ...... "ran around the corner, Hult panting," ...... Morning ...... Ploughing ...... How's it going? ”

"What can I do?" Old William tugged at the corners of his mouth, "It's not half done yet, I don't know what to do...... Alas......"

"You can only blame yourself!" Hort's voice raised a little, "William, I heard that you borrowed a plowcar everywhere last night, why didn't you come to me and Richard?" ”

"It's too far...... I can't see clearly at night......"

"Ha, it's too far......" Haute snorted, but there was no smile on his face, and at the same time he pointed to the plowcart lifted by Grace and Jacqueline: "Richard, come and see, it turns out that your house is so far from mine, even farther than Thorde's house in the east of the village!" ”

"Alas, all right, all right, don't talk about it......" Old William barely squeezed out a wry smile, "I did walk past your and Richard's house last night, but how can I borrow your plow?" I don't know what you two are doing? The same is ploughing today, and the same is inseparable from the plough car...... lent it to me, what about your own work? And...... Didn't I already borrow it?

"Borrowed it...... Borrowed ...... Hey, it's better not to borrow it, so as not to get in trouble! ”

Hott spat hard, "It's nice that no one borrows a plow, as soon as the morning dawns, Richard and I hurry to the land, how happy the ploughing, it just happens to rain a little, the mud in the field, the stones, the ground is turned around, the bell has not yet begun to ring, the work of the three plots of land is done, and I don't know what to do tomorrow......"

"What? Three plots of land? ”

Hearing that Hult had finished two days of work in one day, William not only did not show the slightest envy, but his eyes widened and glared at Hult, his face full of worry and horror.

As if he hadn't seen Old William's face, Holt had already turned to Richard: "That's right...... Richard, actually, it's not good to do the work so smoothly...... I'm having a headache right now, and today I'm happy, but tomorrow, the cows at the head of the family will have to eat fodder and not work, which is too unusual......"

Old Hott smiled innocently, nodded, and did not speak.

"Ha, there's a way......" As if remembering that there were other people around him, Hult looked back at William, "I heard that someone had the bad luck to hurt a cow yesterday, and as a result, he could only turn over half a piece of land in a day...... Pathetic ......."

After smacking twice and shaking his head, Hult continued to speak: "...... Or else...... Hurry up early tomorrow, and you will come to my house and Richard's house and take the cow out for a walk? ”

"Huh?" Old William's mouth opened wide.

"Looks like you have an idea? That's it? Hott laughed twice, turned around and walked away: "...... Remember to give enough forage, lose half a weight, and cut the meat to compensate! ……”

"Holt...... I...... I ......" Old William's voice began to chop.

Richard, who had not spoken, patted Old William on the shoulder: "...... Use more of my cattle tomorrow, Holt's cattle are too urgent today, remember to slow down. ”

Richard ...... I...... I ......" Old William's voice began to tremble.

"Alas......" patted old William on the shoulder again, and Richard turned away.

At this time, William noticed that in such a heavy rain, Holt and Richard were covered with mud from top to bottom, and, compared with normal days, the old Hult's waist was bent lower, and Richard coughed even more, both of them walked very slowly, and their feet were almost directly dragged on the ground.

After two days of work in one day, people are already tired like this, what will the heavier work look like for the ploughing ox?

And such a ploughing ox, the most important livestock of the family, a treasure that should have been cherished so much, will be lent to itself tomorrow.......

Suddenly, old William's eyes were blurred.

When I finally approached my wooden house, the rain had gradually decreased.

Suddenly, receiving the completely unexpected help of Hult and Richard, William Sr. walked much briskly, smiling from time to time as he went, and his mind circled back and forth about the arrangements for tomorrow's work.

Stepping into the wooden house, Old William's footsteps froze instantly, the smile on his face disappeared, and "tomorrow", "work", and "arrangement" were even more nowhere to be found.

It took a long time for old William, whose mind was blank, to rush into the cabin.

At the same time, there was a heart-rending shout from the wooden house: "Stop! ”

Outside the wooden door, the other three people instantly opened their legs.

Rushing into the cabin, the three of them immediately saw a shocking scene.

On the right side of the wooden house, a raging flame was lit in the mud floor, and a pot was set up on it, boiling a large cloud of turbid boiling water, and the boiling water bubbled from time to time, filling the surface with a layer of leaves, grass roots, and mud blocks...... And so on and so forth, and the mess was rushing back and forth.

On the right side of the hut, little Ross holds up a wooden bowl filled with a cloudy liquid in his left hand, and grabs a small crump of crumpled wet grass stalks with his right hand, and is smearing it on the cow.

The cow, where everyone's eyes were focused, was already covered with colorful liquids, and there were clumps of grass seeds and broken leaves near the wound, and the mud near the cow was full of wet marks, and the air was full of pungent smells.

"Los! Are you crazy? Old William's roar rang out in the cabin.

"I ......"

Little Lot's voice was completely drowned out by Old William's roar: "What the hell do you want!" ”

"When you were working, you said it was raining, let you go under the tree, after staying under the tree, you said you were going to church, let you go to church, after going to church and never came back, let you stay at home, let you stay at home, can't you stay at home? What the hell do you want! ”

"I ......"

"Are you going to let me and your brother tow the plowcart on our shoulders forever?"

"I ......"

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"I ...... I know...... I'm treating a cow ......."

"Heal the cow! Who told you you could heal a cow! ”

"I ...... I...... Be...... It was the pastor who told me ......"

"The priest heals the cow! Priest! …… Priest? …… Pastor, you say? ”

William's voice lowered involuntarily, and at this time, Idra, who rushed to the cow's side for the first time and looked at it carefully, suddenly pulled Old William's robe hard, and his voice couldn't hide his joy and surprise: "Father! Father! Come and see! The cow is completely bloodless! ”

"Ahh

Ignoring the seat and the shovel by the door, old William scurried over, knocked over several things in a row, and quickly approached the cow.

"Ah...... It's really not bloody...... And...... Look here, here! The lump is gone! It's good here, too! ”

Needless to say, the family immediately approached the cow as quickly as possible, and the sound of a large piece of furniture falling to the ground, hitting a log, knocking over a wooden bowl, and then immediately resounded a cacophony of surprise, joy, excitement, excitement, joy.

After a long while, rubbing the swollen part of the cow again, and touching the wound that had stopped bleeding, Old William, who was still in disbelief, finally turned his head slowly, looked at Xiao Los, who was still holding a wooden bowl and holding the broken grass, and his voice trembled: "...... Lowes...... You...... You...... Cows are too important...... You...... I ......"

"Father, I know." Little Rose smiled slightly, as if all the roar and roar just now were hallucinations.

For some reason, seeing Little Loth's reaction, old William's lips trembled a little more.

Fortunately, at this time, Idra also turned her head, "Los, is this all what the priest taught you?" ”

"Yes, after the morning prayers, I asked the pastor, and the pastor told me to teach me."

"This ......" pointed to the fire lit in the wooden house, the cauldron erected, and the traces of the cow's body, and Idra was full of surprise: "So many things, you did it in the morning?" ”

"Nope...... These are all just done, I'm looking for ...... outside in the morning" Xiao Los pointed to the cauldron: "It's hard to find these herbs......"

It's just hard to find, it's a miracle!

The eyes of the family are all looking at the cauldron, and they only need to look at the number of leaves, grass stems, and roots on the surface to know how much effort it takes to collect these "herbs" completely.

In the morning, it was pouring rain.

"...... Lotus" Slowly, old William walked over, and slowly touched the head of Little Loss with his right hand, but suddenly paused, and finally fell gently on Little Loss's shoulder: "My son, thank you for your hard work......"

Xiao Luos/Wu Qingchen nodded gently.

Quite hard.

Misunderstandings, guilt, and most importantly, gratitude, can greatly boost relationships and enhance family affection.

In order to put the inside of the wooden house, chairs, dining tables, wooden shovels, wooden bowls, fires, iron pots, wooden baskets...... And so on and so on, according to the training of the coaching staff one by one placed in the accurate position, to form a certain psychological hint to the family, and at the same time to ensure physical safety and the best way to dodge, Wu Qingchen really spent a lot of effort.

Quite hard.