Mu Da took Mu Feng and Mu Zhai back to his home, threw down his share of prey, and quickly entered the backyard.

Mu Zhai's face changed slightly, and he followed Daddy into the backyard.

The little man looked ugly at the moment, looking at his father angrily.

Mu Da's face was embarrassed, and he said with a weak heart: "Daddy was pushed by the cow on the mountain and was injured a little. ”

Mu Zhai had a cold little face and said expressionlessly: "Every time Daddy goes up the mountain, I prepare enough medicinal powder for Daddy. ”

Mu Dagan smiled: "Let me lose it." ”

Mu Zhai looked unbelieving, the medicine powder was configured by Mu Zhai according to the white medicine in his memory, and the main medicine was Ye Sanqi, this thing Mu Zhai had never seen in his previous life, but in Yunmengze, the long mountains were all over the field, but this was Daqin, and there were almost no people who knew the usefulness of Ye Sanqi, Mu Zhai remembered that it was not until the Tang Dynasty that he began to use this Ye Sanqi to start configuring Jinchuang medicine.

The medicinal powder configured by Mu Zhai has an excellent effect of stopping bleeding and healing injuries, and it is his own secret, Mu Da uses it secretly every time, even if it is used by the injured people in his own village, he also grabs a handful of soil in advance and mixes it together, so that people can't see what it is.

This time Mu Da was injured, Mu Zhai is not a fool, although he can't go up the mountain with him, just wait next to Yun Mengze, but at a glance it can be seen that Mu Da is not injured on his chest, but he is afraid that it is a bison who is forced to die, since there is no medicinal powder, then it means that Mu Da has used it for others, you must know that Mu Da has always regarded medicinal powder as his life, and he will not use it for others easily.

Mu Zhai looked at his father with a cold face, and said, "Daddy, this thing is taught by the gods, and it can't be passed on, otherwise it will cause disaster to our family." ”

Mu Da didn't speak, and seeing that Mu Zhai was annoyed, he had to say: "Feng Hai of the Feng family's village was injured, he was injured in the thigh by the bison, and he was not protected, you know, Feng Hai and Daddy are friends of life and death, and Daddy can't see death without help." ”

Mu Zhai was happy, this daddy, he was really soft-hearted, Feng Hai Mu Zhai knew that the Feng family village was also one of the most powerful villages in Sanqian Yunmengze, at least many times larger than Mujia Village.

Mu Zhai said in a sullen voice: "Daddy, let's pack up and take Eminem, eldest brother and sister away." ”

Mu Da was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "We live well here, why do we want to leave, besides, people leave their hometowns, this is the ancestral land, how can they be easily abandoned?"

Mu Zhai's chest is about to explode, you yourself have caused trouble, you don't know what the medical environment is like in this era? The slightest injury will kill people, and a person who is going to die if he doesn't amputate his leg will go back alive like this, who else can he hide from the matter of our family's medicinal powder? If someone guesses, he can guess whether our family is good or not.

Mu Zhai smashed his fist on the ground, smashing the bluestone slabs and stone chips, which made him feel better, and said in a muffled voice: "Uncle Feng Hai, I know, it may not be a big mouth, but you saved people once, and there may not be people who have a heart to see the importance of this medicinal powder. ”

Mu Dahan is honest and brave, and he doesn't have many eyes, but it doesn't mean that he has no brains, after thinking about it for a while, Mu Da laughed and said: "Xiao Zhai, you think badly, Feng Hai is very seriously injured, when I used medicinal powder, I used the hemostatic method commonly used by our Yun Mengze, who anyone deliberately checked it, it should be fine." ”

Mu Zhai is still not at ease in his heart, the people in this world are too simple, but there are always a few demons, in case someone knows the origin of this medicinal powder, I am afraid that when the time comes, there will be unexpected things, such as killing people and seizing treasures, such as imprisoning his own family and specializing in refining medicine.

Thinking about the consequences, Mu Zhai shuddered.

Mu Da put on good medicine powder, saw that Mu Zhai was still entangled, patted Mu Zhai's little head, and said with a smile: "You are a four-year-old baby, what do you want to do so much, Daddy doesn't believe that anyone is as smart as you, can have a fairy to support dreams, and pass on to you the method of making medicine powder, don't worry." ”

Yes, I still pretended to be a fairy to dream before I passed the previous level of making medicinal powder, Mu Zhai's little person actually sighed like an adult, and said, "Okay, but Daddy wants to guarantee that there will be no next time." ”

Mu Da smiled heartily: "Daddy promises, even if Feng Hai dies in front of me next time, Daddy will never be soft-hearted." ”

Life is not easy, and stealing cherishes! Mu Zhai just wants to grow up honestly and steadily, and he doesn't want to make extraneous branches, in case he is killed by someone before he grows up, wouldn't it be for nothing?

Mu Da strode out, Mu Zhai was still sulking, a small figure squirmed and pounced, Mu Zhai hurriedly stepped forward and caught the little guy, the little guy giggled in his mouth, grabbed a piece of fat, handed it to Mu Zhai and said, "Brother eat, brother eat." ”

Mu Zhai grabbed the piece of fat that didn't know how much saliva and snot and dust were stained with one bite, and swallowed it in one bite, the four-year-old body, holding a little girl, walked fast, like a spinning top, extremely interesting.

The little girl is Mu Zhai's sister Mu Qing, who is only a month old, dragging her nose all day long, running blindly behind Mu Zhai.

Mu Zhai loves this sister very much, after all, she is a dozens of years old soul in the body of a child, and she has no resistance to this kind of cute baby for two lifetimes.

In the evening, a fire dance party is held in the village to celebrate the harvest of this hunt.

Fire, a totemic existence, has been the patron saint of mankind since the ancient Suiren clan drilled wood to make fire.

The day belongs to humans, and the night belongs to demons!

Since the dawn of mankind, demons have been hidden in the night, and humans have been active in the sun.

But since the advent of fire, human beings are not confined to the night, if the fire is big enough, strong enough, and there are enough people, they are not afraid of demons.

Therefore, the fire dance party in the village is like a festival for everyone, everyone gathers together, sings and dances, and dispels the darkness.

It's not the first time Mu Zhai has participated in the fire ball, he thinks it's quite boring, a group of shirtless men twist their butts, and a group of old ladies shake their fat breasts, it's really not interesting, it's far worse than this show, especially those old men, dancing like a convulsion, which is unsightly.

But Mu Zhai had to participate, this is the rule clearly stipulated in the village rules, and the rules of the unknown number of generations have been passed on, the rules are the rules, and Mu Zhai can't help but participate.

There was nothing new in today's fire ball, and when the sun was about to set, the old village chief shouted and sang an old ballad.

O gods of heaven,

Bring down blessings.

Ancient flint people,

Drill wood for fire.

O elves of the mountains,

Don't bother.

Osawa's ichthyosaurus,

Leap Blessing.

Demons of the night,

Do not come closer.

May my people,

Eternal well-being.

The old village chief sang a sentence, the villagers sang a sentence, and when the old village chief finished singing, the sun was only one corner left, and the western sky was burning with fire and clouds, which was picturesque.

The old village chief shouted: "Ignition of the fire!"

The voice was respectful and solemn, as if welcoming the arrival of a saint.