Chapter 42: Is It True or False?

Because Xia Lan has passed, their house is big enough. If you don't have time this winter, you can let the two bachelors, Bai Xi and Yonglong, stay in the guest room for the winter. Then, Uncle Albert's family had an old house, so we built their house first, and if we did, we would become Uncle Gu's house.

The young people of the Black Giant Eagle tribe were still willing to work together, but they only made a request, they wanted to build a piece of land and a brick house in the Qingshan tribe to spend the winter.

Cheng Hao's reaction to this was to ask Qing to talk to the patriarch himself.

I don't know what happened to Mo Qing, the blue eagle orc. The clan leader not only agreed, but also gave a piece of land near Bai Xi to the Black Giant Eagle Clan as their house.

Dire, how did the clan leader agree? I could build more than a dozen houses in those places

Cheng Hao glanced at the stinky bird coldly and said, "What else can I do?" Mainly because I mentioned wanting to join our Aoyama tribe. ”

Yes!

Refuge!

This makes perfect sense. If the Black Sky Eagle Tribe was merged into this tribe, it would be equivalent to strengthening the strength of their Qingshan Tribe.

The Black Giant Eagle Clan only has more than a hundred people, so even those who have accepted them don't have to worry about internal unrest or anything. There are thousands of people in the Qingshan tribe.

The Black Giant Eagle Clan are also flying winged orcs, and they belong to the same category as the White Rock Clan. The arrangement of the clan leader is also appropriate.

At this time, the tribe realized that there was a big problem - that is, Cheng Hao's legs seemed to be completely free to chat!

Can a good person not be healed or even lame if he does not die?

Now it seems clear that this is very good and no different from a normal person!

The freshness in the room had passed, and Zu Rao's gaze finally fell on Cheng Hao's lap.

Cheng Hao didn't hide, it was Xia Lan who went to the mountains to collect medicine and cure his illness.

After hearing this, the witch doctor's face turned dark. He thinks he is acting recklessly. He has healed wounds that he cannot recover. Isn't that a slap in the face.

Therefore, Cheng Hao's companion is also a witch doctor.

Xia Lan replied humbly: "I just learned some from the elders in the family, and I am not very proficient in it. Collecting wounds, administering medications, stopping bleeding, and treating are fine, but if the condition is severe, I may not be able to deal with it. ”

Cheng Hao's leg injury was not serious at the time.

"Ahem, ahem......"

Hearing the reminder of the people around him, the person who spoke turned around and saw the shaman of their Qingshan tribe appearing in front of everyone with a bad expression.

The witch doctor is gone.

The people of the tribe still have a lot of respect for the witch doctor, after all, their tribe is such a witch doctor.

The witch doctor said to the crowd with a serious face: "I'm going to take a look at Cheng Hao's leg, I hope it's really good, and there is no hidden danger."

Is this one?

Is this true or false?

People looked at each other, but their long-standing habits kept them from refuting the witch doctor.

All along, the people of the tribe insisted that the witch doctor's healing skills were correct, and they did not understand that it was a natural need to listen to the witch doctor.

Xia Lan heard that the witch doctor had come to their house, and she was a little curious. After two months in the world of beasts, she had never seen this witch doctor.

Cheng Hao touched his head and said, "You stay in the house, I'll open the door."

I also want to see a witch doctor

Cheng Hao frowned, he didn't want his woman to face the witch doctor now.

I'll see you sooner or later, and if he asks you about your treatment, you won't understand

It didn't take long for the witch doctor and his daughter to come to Xia Lan's house, and Cheng Hao went to open the door.

After entering the house, she was reluctant to let the other party in, so Xia Lan asked the father and daughter to sit under the gazebo in the courtyard.

When Xia Lan first met the witch doctor of the Qingshan tribe, he found that he was still a delicate male half-orc. Why? This person looks gentle and delicate, a bit different from most males, appearing weaker.

Aha, they should have the demeanor of a scholar.

Xia Lan, this is Cang Rong, the witch doctor of our tribe, and this is his daughter Cangyu

Xia Lan looked at the witch doctor, father and daughter and said with a smile, "Hello Uncle Cang."

Cang Rong is now in his thirties, so it's not too much to shout "uncle". After all, his daughter is an adult and is seventeen years old this year.

The half-orcs of the Beast Continent usually reach adulthood at the age of 16 and can then find a partner to give birth to offspring.

Cheng Hao, can I check your legs

Cheng Hao directly rolled up his animal skin pants, revealing his legs as intact as before. The long, good flesh that had once been supported looked whiter, and nothing else was wrong.

Cangyun was secretly surprised in his heart. He had seen Chu Ye Chenghao's leg injuries before, and the bones inside were all broken, and they couldn't be repaired at all.

Coupled with the fact that he was delayed for half a month, he was not sure if he could be cured, let alone devote himself to treatment.

What medicine do you use

I found a lot of herbs, but when I first got support, I didn't handle it well. I cleaned Cheng Hao's wounds again, and also cleaned some broken bones.

Luckily, I stumbled upon a drug that helps with bone recovery, as well as drugs that stop bleeding and regenerate muscles, and slowly healed Cheng Hao's wounds

Cang Rong looked at her in surprise and said, "What kind of medicine is this?"

Listening to the witch doctor's medical knowledge will not be passed on to others casually, but I am worried that others will learn the wrong medicine and use the wrong medicine

Cangyun was taken aback and said, "The witch doctors in the beast world are all like this

Today the witch doctor came to me and asked me for my prescription. Do you want to worship me as a teacher, or do you just want to know more about one or two prescriptions for curing diseases and saving people?

Cang Rong was silent, but Cangyu couldn't bear it. "Hey, what do you mean by Xia Lan?" My father was a witch doctor of the Qingshan tribe, and it would be lucky if he could take people as an apprentice. Do you still want to be my father's master?

I'm just asking you according to the rules of the shaman in the beast world. I'm not going to take your father as an apprentice. However, I plan to teach a few people who like to know herbal medicine about pharmacology and some first aid.

In this way, if you go hunting and get injured, you can also get timely treatment and treatment

Cangyu snorted coldly: "Don't be complacent. Cheng Hao's leg injury can be cured, maybe it's just that his own recovery ability is good

Well, the recovery of Cheng Hao's leg injury this time is indeed related to his own body. If it were someone else, he probably wouldn't have recovered so well

Now that you know, don't be complacent. My father was unmatched

Cang Rong sighed and said, "Xue'er, don't say that. In any case, healing Cheng Hao's leg is a skill. You can't deny the good in the other person

Cang Yu pouted and said, "Dad, she still wants to crawl over you."

That's enough! Don't be silly

Cheng Hao looked at the indifferent performance of their father and daughter, and always felt unhappy.

I didn't like witch doctors much in the past, and now I don't like them even more.

In the future, everyone will see Xia Lan's power with their own eyes, but my partner doesn't need to be a witch doctor to make a good living. I'll take care of her

"Indeed, Cheng Hao, you are the number one warrior of our Qingshan tribe. Hello everyone, everyone is very happy. I just didn't know that your leg injury had healed, and you still sat in the position of the patriarch......" Although Cang Rong's words were not finished, they were more imaginative.