The bed of the Meng tribe was just made of a few simple wooden boards, without a backrest. Fu Shi sat with his waist straight and barely had a cup of tea before he broke into a thin sweat in pain.

Seeing this, Sister Niu said anxiously:

"Miss Fu, let's go back and lie down, otherwise the young master will find you more seriously injured when he comes back, and it's time to punish this slave."

When Sister Niu saw Fu Shiyi nodding, she carried Fu Shiyi back to the room next door. After placing Fu Shiyi on the bed, she stood up and said, "Miss Fu, the Yuan Yujiang brewed by our tribe a few days ago is just right today."

Kaifeng, I’ll go get you a drink and you can rest first.”

Sister Niu finished speaking.

He left the house in a hurry.

Soon.

She brought a wooden bowl in with a smile on her face, and a strong aroma of wine instantly filled the whole room. Sister Niu helped Fu Shiyi get up from the bed with one hand, letting him lean against her, and held the

The wooden bowl was brought to Fu Shiyi's mouth:

"Miss Fu, try it quickly."

"This is a specialty of our Meng tribe. It can not only dispel cold and strengthen the stomach, but also relax menstruation and activate blood circulation. It is perfect for you."

Is there such a miraculous effect?

Fu Shiyi glanced at the Yuanyu pulp in the bowl and saw nothing unusual, so she opened her mouth and swallowed it slowly. After the Yuanyu pulp was taken down, it turned into a gentle warm current and flowed to the eight extraordinary meridians in her body.

, she closed her eyes and felt it for a while. This Yuanyu Jelly seemed to be able to relieve the pain in her bones and joints.

I lay still in bed for a few days.

She was finally able to get out of bed and walk around on her own.

But Mr. Qi never showed up again. After Fu Shi got up and washed himself, he took out a piece of rice paper from his arms and handed it to Sister Niu:

"Sister Niu, do you recognize the herbs painted on this?"

What Fu Shiyi painted was Yu Gucao.

It is not realistic to rely on rest to repair the hidden injuries in the bones and collaterals, so she plans to go outside the tribe to find Yugu grass to refine the Bone Jade Pill.

This is the first time Sister Niu has seen such exquisite paper.

I rubbed my hands on the animal skin skirt for a long time.

Then I took the rice paper over.

She looked at it carefully for a while and then said:

"This herb looks familiar. Oh, by the way, I remembered it. When my little boy went out to graze yesterday, he dug up a few plants and brought them back. The treasure must look like something, and the slave doesn't know what it is.

I am planning to wait for the young master to come over from hunting and show it to him for identification."

Fu Shiyi was overjoyed when he heard this.

He quickly asked Sister Niu to go back and bring the spiritual grass over for her to see.

If it is really about grain and grass.

That saved her a lot of time.

"You bastard, let go quickly. I'm not trying to kill you, I'm just showing it to others. Be obedient and hurry up. Miss Fu is waiting inside."

"No, I don't. Master Qiu said that this medicinal herb can be taken to the market to exchange for body-tempering spiritual herbs. Mother, please let go quickly, this is mine."

Fu Shiyi heard a quarrel outside, opened the door and saw Sister Niu pulling an animal skin bag with an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.

When the young man saw Fu Shiyi, he glared at her fiercely.

Apparently she was regarded as a bad person.

Fu Shiyi remembered that Sister Niu told her that she had a son named Huzi, and this one should be the one in front of her. She smiled warmly:

"Huzi, don't worry, I just need to look at you a few times, I won't want you."

"Did you hear that, you damn bastard, why don't you let go quickly!"

"Pa" Sister Niu landed a big slap on Huzi's buttocks, and pulled the animal skin bag over with a strong hand. She saw Xinzi from Master Qiu's house diagonally across the way staring at her, so she gave Fu Fu

Eleven winked and asked her to come into the room to talk.

Huzi also followed in.

As soon as he entered the house, Sister Niu grabbed his ear and scolded him in a low voice:

"You damn bastard, do you remember to eat and not to fight? You have told me so many times not to hang around in front of Master Qiu. It would be better for you. Mingli promised well, then turned around and sneaked to him again.

I must teach you a lesson today."

As Sister Niu said, she picked up the wooden block on the side and tried to smash it over.

The tiger immediately covered its head and ran away:

"I'm not the only one hanging around Master Qiu. Gou Sheng, Gou Dan and Hai Sheng are also the same, and even worse. Apart from eating and sleeping, they are almost inseparable from Master Qiu. Why don't they see their parents beating and scolding them!"

It’s a good thing Hu Zi doesn’t mention this.

Mention this.

Sister Niu is even more angry:

"They are them, and we are us, can they be the same? During the famine, if Master Qi hadn't bought our family of three, we would have been thrown into the pot and eaten by the red tribe people. I don't care what others do.

But if you want to be a white-eyed wolf, I won’t be the first to spare you!”

After a while of chickens and eggs beating.

Sister Niu calmed down her anger and then remembered that Fu Shiyi was still waiting nearby.

She smiled and then said angrily:

"When the people in the tribe saw that Master Qi had no qualifications for cultivation, they began to act according to the circumstances. However, they did not think about it. Even if Master Qi could no longer practice, he was still the grandson of the old chief. If it had not been for the young chief and his wife,

, our Meng tribe has been wiped out long ago, a bunch of ungrateful things!"

This is a matter for other people’s tribes.

Fu Shiyi didn't say much, he just pointed to Sister Niu at the animal skin bag in her hand.

After opening the bag.

Three spiritual grasses were revealed.

There are four leaves in one diameter, and the leaves are royal blue, which is exactly the corn grass.

It's just that these spiritual herbs were picked improperly and were not sealed in wooden boxes for preservation, so the spiritual energy has almost dispersed.

"Huzi, where did you dig this medicinal herb?"

"Huh!" Huzi was angry after being beaten, muttering but not speaking.

"Damn boy, you've got a bad temper!" Sister Niu said, about to start fighting again.

Fu Shiyi quickly stopped. She took out a wooden box from the box under the bed. She handed it to Hu Zi: "There are four Feather Spirit Fruits in it, which are worth the same amount of body tempering elixir. You just need

Tell me the location of the medicinal herbs you picked, and the Feather Spirit Fruit will belong to you."

These days of recuperation.

Fu Shiyi learned from Sister Niu that the people here all follow the path of physical cultivation. The first-level totem warrior is equivalent to the innate stage of a mortal, and so on.

Sister Niu is the first-level early stage totem warrior.

As soon as the wooden box is opened.

A strong spiritual energy instantly overflowed.

Although Yu Ling Guo and Yu Gu Cao are both of the ordinary level, the former is of the highest grade and is properly preserved. Even if they don’t know about the spiritual herbs and elixirs, Sister Niu and her son also know that these are comparable to the few wilted plants in their animal skin bags.

The Yu Gucao is much more valuable.

"Miss Fu, this... such a precious thing, how can a young boy like him afford it?"

Sister Niu was about to refuse.

But Hu Zi next to her snatched the wooden box over with a swish, held it tightly in his arms, and jumped out:
Chapter completed!