Chapter 147: Embezzling medicinal herbs
"These powders are ground into medicinal powders and placed on the surface of the skin of those traumatized little goblins. ”
"These are squeezed into juice and given directly to the little demon who vomits blood. ”
"These should be boiled and given to the unconscious goblin, remember to only take one bowl at a time. ”
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The red boy methodically arranges the objects in which these herbs should be used.
A large group of goblins also ran around under his arrangement. The grinding medicine that should be grinded, the boiling medicine that should be boiled, there is no one who is idle.
It took a whole afternoon for the red boy to distribute all these medicinal materials, and then went to check the little demon's injuries one by one, as well as whether they were not suitable for using these medicinal materials.
As night fell, the Red Boy's hard work all day stopped.
Back in the cave, the red boy finally had time to breathe.
Now that the Bull Demon King is seriously injured, Princess Iron Fan is still recuperating from her own exercises because she has also received a palm from the Peng Demon King, and she has no time to come out to help the red boy.
As a result, the entire mess of Cuiyun Mountain fell on the ten-year-old Red Boy.
Staggered back to the cave, Qing'er had already sensibly prepared suitable hot water for the red boy, as well as a whole table of meals.
She knew that Cuiyun Mountain had experienced a war, and when this war was launched, Princess Iron Fan had already instructed the maid to take care of Qing'er and not let him go around.
So I don't know what the war is like, but I know from the maid who guards her that many goblins are dead.
When she found out that Red Boy had not returned to the cave, Qing'er also guessed that Red Boy had also participated in this war.
It's a pity that I can't help at all, and I just keep praying in my heart that the red boy won't have an accident.
When she learned that Cuiyun Mountain had won, Red Boy was fine but still working to save the little demon, she couldn't help but bother Red Boy.
Now that Red Boy has finally returned, Qing'er is just silently preparing for him what she should prepare.
The red boy was so tired from the work all day that he couldn't say a word when he walked into the cave.
After cleaning his body with the help of Qing'er, he still ate the rice on the table without saying a word, without eating a piece of meat.
Qing'er looked at the red boy's appearance like this, and couldn't help asking, "The battle is over, are you okay?"
Stopping the dishes and chopsticks, the red boy recalled the war and could no longer eat half a grain of rice.
Today he has seen too much misfortune, the death of his little demon one by one, the painful wail of the little demon in the little demon camp。。。。。
"They 。。。。。。 ”
Before he finished speaking, a sour breath rushed up his throat, and tears fell down his throat unbearably.
In this life, he was only a ten-year-old child, and in his previous life, he was only a college student in his 20s.
He can't cry in front of Ao Bing, and he has to maintain the image of Cuiyun Mountain.
He can't cry in front of the Bull Demon King, he has to make the Bull Demon King believe that he is powerful.
He can't cry in front of his little goblins, he is a spiritual pillar and has to give faith to the little goblins.
Finally, the psychological dam was washed away by sadness, and I cried bitterly in front of only Qing'er.
Qing'er didn't know why Red Boy was crying, so she approached Red Boy and lent him a shoulder and patted Red Boy on the back.
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The next day.
The sky was still bright, and the red boy had already set off early to visit the situation of these little demons.
When he first arrived at the Little Demon Camp, Red Boy found that Donkey Kong had arrived earlier than him. Replace these injured goblins with new medicines.
After discovering the arrival of the red child, he immediately stepped forward to greet him with a smile.
"Tell Young Master Hong, now that all of us little goblins are recovering, almost some of the little goblins' wounds have begun to heal. Donkey Kong's face was full of smiles.
It seems that the medicinal herbs configured have worked, and the red boy smiled and nodded, "That's good, it seems that it won't be long before they can live again." ”
"This is still thanks to you, Young Master Hong, if it weren't for you to configure medicinal materials for us little demons, I'm afraid that some of the more seriously injured ones are now reporting in the dungeon. Donkey Kong sighed.
"You were injured to protect Cuiyun Mountain, and this is what I should have done. Take me to see a few of the more seriously injured demons. Red Boy said.
In Red Boy's eyes, everything he did was just a kind of compensation for these little goblins.
Following Donkey Kong from the head of the little demon camp to the back of the big camp, these little goblins are indeed what Donkey Kong said.
Almost every goblin's wound has begun to scab over.
Even those who were more seriously injured regained consciousness and were able to drink a little porridge on their own.
Half an hour later, the doctor sent by the Dragon King of the East China Sea came to the Dazhai of Cuiyun Mountain.
What they didn't expect was that Cuiyun Mountain couldn't see that it was like it had just experienced a war, and everything in the entire Cuiyun Mountain was still running in an orderly manner, without any panic at all.
And the spirit of the little demon in front of the door has not experienced the decadence of the war, but is more determined and full of courage.
This may be an invisible spiritual transmission of Cuiyun Mountain.
"Who are you? The little demon guarding the door asked as he clenched his spear and pointed it at the doctor of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.
At the same time, there were several bird guns aimed at them on the wall of the cottage, which was specially arranged by Red Boy to Donkey Kong.
In order to prevent some young people from taking advantage of Cuiyun Mountain's weakness to carry out sneak attacks.
"Ah, we are the doctors of the East China Sea Dragon Palace who have come to support you Cuiyun Mountain, and we bother you to inform you, your king. The leading white-bearded turtle introduced.
Of course, the old turtle was also aware of the existence of those bird guns that could threaten them, and did not dare to act rashly.
"Oh, are you from the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea?" The little demon guarding the door squinted his eyes and looked at the old turtle carefully with his whole body.
The old turtle was kind and pleasant, and let the gatekeeper demon confirm his identity.
"Okay, you guys wait here for now, and I'll report it. "The little demon who guards the door said.
The little demon guarding the door has seen the style of the clothes of the people in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, which is basically the same as the old turtle in front of him. There was no problem with the identity, the little goblin took the spear, leaving another goblin to guard it.
He rushed back to the little demon camp to inform his superior Donkey Kong, as for the level of informing the red boy or the bull demon king, it is Donkey Kong's task.
After a while, the red boy came to take these doctors from the East China Sea Dragon Palace to the camp of the little demon.
"You are the one sent by Brother Ao Bing to rescue me in Cuiyun Mountain?" The red boy looked around the turtle goblins on the dozens of numbers.
It can be seen that these turtles are all old doctors, and their eyes are a little cloudy but full of wisdom from the stories they have experienced over the years.
"Yes, you are the red prince, I often hear Prince Ao mention you, but I didn't expect to be so young, I really envy the old man. The old turtle said with respect on his face.
"That's right, I'm the Red Child, you were sent to help me Cuiyun Mountain, so you should have enough medicinal materials. The red boy smiled slightly and said.
Hearing this, the old turtle took out a storage bag that was several times larger than the average person.
"That's it, Prince Ao specially distributed thousands of catties of various medicinal materials for the treatment of internal and external injuries for the old man to bring. ”
The red boy smiled and took the storage bag over, releasing a trace of mana to enter.
Wow!
Ao Bing really prepared thousands of catties of medicinal materials for the red child's Cuiyun Mountain!
And it's all good stuff from the vintage.
"I didn't expect Brother Ao to be really interesting!" the red boy flipped his hand and received the storage bag.
"Hong Gongzi, what do you mean by this?" Seeing the situation, the old turtle said with a shocked face.
"Now that our little goblin in Cuiyun Mountain has basically begun to recover, there is no need for you to take action, since these medicinal materials have been brought, then my red boy will be embarrassed to accept it!"
"Ding! The surprise naughty value from the Dragon Turtle of the East China Sea is increased by 300 points!"
There are more than 1,000 catties of medicinal materials in it, and Ao Bing just ordered them to bring it back after they used to treat the little goblins in Cuiyun Mountain, but he didn't say that it was given to the red boy.
And judging from Cuiyun Mountain's injuries, it is impossible to use so many medicinal materials at all.
Now it's all swallowed up by the red boy like this!!