"Although my brother and I have already cleaned it last night, I don't feel stable and want to clean it a few more times."

Hearing this, the man nodded approvingly.

"It's also the case that rotting corpses in the dry season can easily cause a plague if they are not cleaned up.

Now that Tsubaki is gone, and Meng is injured, we can't even ask another witch doctor to cure the plague, so we have to be careful. ”

How long has it been since the accident of the wooden father and the wooden mother?

The Winged Tiger Tribe has only been without witch doctors in recent years.

Some orcs are sick, not skin wounds, Tsubaki's holy water can't be cured.

The tribe will also consider inviting witch doctors from other clans to come over, but that requires a lot of contributions.

As the saying goes, only the rich can afford to get sick.

However, that is all based on the premise that the Winged Tiger Tribe is strong enough to invite people to come, and suppresses and deters people, so as not to let those witch doctors of other races come over and make trouble, which is not good for the Winged Tiger Tribe.

Now, the main priest is unconscious, the leader is seriously injured and offline, and it is too late for the Winged Tiger Tribe to hide its own situation, even if you have more contribution points, if you are sick, you don't want the tribe to ask you to invite a witch doctor from another clan to treat you.

Because, that would drag the whole race into danger.

Not to mention that Meng disagrees, even ordinary winged tigers will not agree at all.

The original overlord of the party, when his strength was damaged, he didn't hide it, exposed it, and waited for those guys who were suppressed before to swarm up and eat you alive?

This is also the reason why Mu Kui wants to temporarily link up with the Winged Tiger Tribe and block back the prying eyes of other tribes.

After all, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold.

If the true situation of the Winged Tiger Tribe is discovered and is knocked on by other tribes, how can Mu Kui and them, the orcs who are holding their arms under the wings of the tribe, stay out of the matter and have a peaceful life?

——

In the evening, Mu Zhao returned from the hunting party.

So many people died in the tribe yesterday, and they are still cremated and sealed in a sacrificial coffin for a funeral.

Especially on the side of the hunting team, a large number of high-end combat power has died, Mu Zhao and they go out to hunt today, I am afraid that it will be more than one or two times more difficult than the original!

Mu Zhao came back with an injury, although the injury was not serious, and it was only to the extent that several twenty or thirty centimeter-long cuts were drawn on his abdomen and arms.

The holy water in the tribe is tight, so he didn't get the holy water for this injury.

After Mu Kui treated him distressedly, he couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard his sister ask: "It's not good, it's not good!" ”

"Yesterday, a lot of fourth-order beast pattern warriors died, and today we went hunting, and many times when we encounter danger, we don't dare to shout as loudly as before, because we are afraid that if the fourth-order beast pattern warriors who lead the team are rescuing other orcs, we won't be able to catch up here.

In that case, we will only lead to more danger than rescue. ”

"Now, the hunting team uses something called a silent whistle, and when you blow it, the person wearing the main whistle will hear it and follow the whistle to the scene for rescue."

Mu Zhao said, but didn't take out the real thing.

"The number of this kind of whistle is small, and generally a team only gets one, it is a sacrificial vessel made by Tsubaki, which is very precious, and it will be handed in when it comes back, so I can't show it to my sister."

Hearing this, Mu Kui nodded, and his heart was relieved.

It's like she's cultivated psychic wood out of pregnant leaves, which she then uses to connect with Victoria in a single thread.

This silent whistle is similar to the principle of the mother's whistle.

It's just that the raw materials and production methods are different.

After all, cultivating psychic wood is a unique skill of witch sacrifices, and Tsubaki can't get it out of it as a sacrifice, so it can only be replaced by other methods.

Of course, people say that it is a substitute, maybe the production process is more advanced than that of Mu Kui, and the demand for raw materials is cheaper.

"Sure enough, it still has an impact!"

Mu Kui was not surprised by this result, but she was also worried about her brother and didn't want him to get hurt because of it.

"The reserve of medicinal materials at home is almost insufficient, tomorrow, I will go to the collection team to find more medicinal materials, and then go back and practice more healing witch potions for you." When I'm not there, you can use those medicines as you can, don't save it, you know? ”

Mu Kui was not at ease with the advice.

I'm afraid that my brother will be used to saving and will not be willing to use it.

Because Mu Zhao had a history of provincial medicinal materials once or twice before, Mu Kui noticed it and found that it was all small injuries that were not in the way, and after Mu Zhao saved it, he did not reprimand him, but every time he brought him a lot of witch medicine, he silently put a lot more.

"Hmm." Mu Zhao nodded, "Don't worry, sister, I won't save it." ”

"That's the best, you can practice again after using the witch medicine, and it won't take much anyway. Nothing is more important, my safety. ”

Mu Aoi relaxed slightly.

After dealing with the prey assigned today, Mu Kui called Mu Zhao to join her and frequently go to the river to fetch water.

Now that the hunting and gathering parties have returned, there are many people coming and going up the stone steps, and there are many people asking questions.

Mu Kui still said the same thing, but after a long time, everyone was also a little surprised by Mu Kui's number of times they fetched water today.

In the bottom of their hearts, they left the impression that the two sisters and brothers used a lot of water and didn't know moderation.

Mu Kui saw the signs, but he could only smile bitterly.

It seems that the matter of the water storage bladder must be solved as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it is inevitable that the water will be drawn back and forth like this, which will inevitably attract the attention of those who are interested.

Even if you don't think about the bad things, but like now, everyone thinks that Mu Kui has too much water at home.

In the future, when the water level of the river really drops and the water is tight, maybe some people will remember Mu Kui's current frequent water collection measures, and then put the pot of water shortage on Mu Kui's head.

After all, when people are in a bad mood, they are most likely to get angry with others.

At that point, it's really just a little bit of Mars, and anything can happen.

Finally, I managed to hit enough water to condense the source water seeds.

A man and a cat came to the dispensing room.

Following Victoria's instructions, Mu Kui began to make the relevant witch medicine and paint the ritual pattern.

And Victoria.

Ever since she came in, she had always felt that something was wrong in the dispensing room.

When Mu Kui began to concentrate on refining witch medicine, she wandered around the dispensing room.

Suddenly, Victoria stopped in front of a pile of empty potion bottles.

"Meow?"

[This is...... Potion with bleeding effect? ]

[It's still a witch medicine that seems to be able to cure the plague of the flower sea that once prevailed in the Central Continent, and this ......]

Victoria's jump was half a meter high, and the whole cat was so excited that it almost jumped into the sky, but its heart hurt so much that it couldn't even bark.

"This, this, this...... This is a magic potion with a bad luck effect! What kind of loser guy actually used it and kept it for me to study, how nice it would be! ”

The little black milk cat looked sad and angry, turned her head angrily, and glared at Mu Kui with her pair of ruby cat eyes that almost wanted to breathe fire, hoping to stare out of a hole in Mu Kui's back.

Mu Kui, who is refining witch medicine: "......"

What's the matter with the sudden feeling of a little cold behind you?

Today's new book is stuck over there, and I will start writing it now, so it will be very late.

After the little demon finishes writing, it will also be sent in the morning.,Let's go to sleep first.,Get up tomorrow and read it.。

(End of chapter)