Chapter 168

Nine winds! "Yan Mo pointed to the sky.

Jiufeng tilted his head, "Jie" flew up to the top of the valley, silently promised it just now, and let it rub it tomorrow.

Jiufeng stood on the tallest tree at the peak of the valley, looking down at the little two-legged monsters in the valley, it looked at its huge body again, and suddenly thought, if it can get bigger, it will get bigger. It's good to be small to be small, so that it can stop on top of Silent's head and go with him wherever it wants to go.

The sky darkened, and with an order, the soldiers lit torches one by one.

Yan Mo asked the man-eater bee to leave to find food, but the red wings and flying stings were still on his shoulders.

Seeing the man-eating bee buzzing and flying away, everyone in the valley exhaled in unison.

And the white-headed boy who didn't have those man-eating bees on his body didn't look as scary as before.

After a while, the other non-combat personnel who were hidden deep in the valley saw the warrior leaders grab the torches, and walked quickly towards here with the two of them.

The old priest has returned here and is standing beside the chief, with a cold face, wondering what he is thinking.

A lot of fires have been lit in this open space, and several torches have been inserted into the open space not far from the chief.

Qiu Ning was depressed. He was scolded by the old priest just now, and he was in a bad mood. He also shouted a few times to the slave girl who was taking care of the chief: Where did you go just now? Didn't you tell me to take care of Lord Chief? If something happens to the chief, you have to die too! "

Dahe watched coldly as the two acted imposingly on the slaves.

Cao Ding ignored Qiu Ning, she was going crazy, many injuries needed her to take care of, and there were so few people in the valley, she couldn't be busy at all, although she focused on taking care of the chief, but seeing so many people suffering, She couldn't bear to watch and not help at all, she helped scrub and wash it, so as not to let the wound continue to infect as Xiao Mo said.

In the past, she had absolutely no chance to get close to the chief, but now there are not enough slaves in the tribe, and she is the only one who is careful, caring, and knows a little herbal medicine. The old priest didn't agree to let her take care of the chief at first, but Lord Xie insisted, and the old priest and Qiu Ning were also busy with many other things. to the chief.

She also heard that Zhan was back, but she couldn't leave the chief and ran to the front to see it. She could only keep thinking when she was busy: Master Zhan is still alive, so what about Xiao Mo?

Yan Mo saw Kusamachi who was wiping his body from afar.

Seeing this gentle and kind-hearted woman, a gentle smile appeared on Yan Mo's lips. If there are still people in the Yuanji tribe who care about him, there is probably only one in Kusamachi.

Whether it’s the eagle or the two brothers Shan and He, they are kind to him because he’s useful, but Kusamachi is sincere and kind to him. The level of people can be divided from one to ten, and Kusamachi can only do 10% to him, but in fact, people have paid 12% of their sincerity.

He didn't know that Yan Mo knew Cao Ding. Seeing him staring at the female slave, he directly said: Her name is Cao Ding, she is very good at taking care of people. die less. She knows a lot, no worse than the priest disciple Qiu Ning. "

Of course, I taught it! Yan Mo smiled. Although he didn't teach Kusamachi a lot due to time, but that knowledge made Kusamachi a caretaker in this primitive world is absolutely no problem, maybe sometimes Kusamachi can perform better than some messed up priests. There are some bits and pieces of scum value that he has lost, and many of them are probably contributed by Kusamachi.

As soon as the eagle's footsteps moved, he sensed the meaning of the hideous, if the white-headed boy took a fancy to the grass Ding, the hideous will definitely give the grass Ding to the other party. But he didn't want to, because Cao Ding was his woman, and he didn't see Cao Ding as a slave for a long time. If Huo must give Cao Ding to the white-headed boy, then he would just follow Cao Ding.

When Kusamachi heard the footsteps, he raised his head subconsciously.

drink! What happened? Why are all the warrior leaders here?

Kusamachi's eyes naturally fell on the two people who were embraced by the warrior leader in the middle.

That is……? !

Kusamachi stood up, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Everyone thought that Kusamachi would do this only after seeing the battle, but Eagle, Dahe, and Hunter all knew who Kusamachi was really looking at, and they all knew that some herbal medicines and knowledge about taking care of the wounded were all familiar to Soding. Where did it come from? Because of these, Kusamachi will be taken seriously, and as a slave, she will be able to escape with her when the tribe is invaded.

Yan Mo walked to the shòu leather shop with grass underneath, ignoring the old priest and others who were also standing beside the chief, looked down at the chief and smiled at Cao Ding: You are taking good care of you. "

Yan Mo didn't tell a lie. Looking at the face of the chief and the exposed wound, this man was obviously dying, but there was no unpleasant smell of festering and corruption on his body, nor did a lot of flies surround him. It was buzzing and flying, which showed that the person who took care of him was diligent and the wound was handled properly.

Kusamachi's lips trembled, and she wanted to call Momo's name.

The white-headed boy raised his finger to his lips, Kusamachi understood the meaning of the gesture, and laughed with tears. It's great that Xiao Mo is still alive!

Yan Mo turned to Yuan Zhan and said: Don't let anyone approach me. "

Yuan Zhan looked at Xie, nodded, and a circle of soldiers came up and surrounded the open space.

He looked at the old priest again,

The old priest only took two steps back, I must watch here! "

Yuan Zhan stood beside Yan Mo, and he would not let anyone approach his silent step.

All the warrior chiefs and the elders did not leave, and the chief's wife and children also came out. The chief's woman was a very quiet and seldom-spoken person. She held a young child who could only chew on her fingers, and only stood beside the elders to watch. The man on the shòu leather bed looked tired and sad.

Others may be proud that their man is the chief, and she just feels tired.

Because her man is the chief, when the tribe lacks food, their children are always the first to be pushed out to eat, the first time she pleads, the second time she struggles, the third time, the fourth time...she Gradually numb, she did not want to have another child, but she still had a fifth child.

She sometimes looked at a dying man and wondered, if he died, would her child live?

No one knew what the chief's wife was thinking, Yan Mo sat down beside the chief.

Kusamachi was startled, she didn't realize until now that something was wrong. Why did the warrior leaders all look at Xiao Mo with awe? Did they know that Xiao Mo has some miraculous ways to save people?

Also... Why did Xiao Mo's hair turn white?

Cao Ding didn't pay much attention to Yan Mo's slightly vicissitudes of appearance. Everyone here is like this. Life is tired and hard, and there is insufficient food, and people will easily grow old.

He was badly injured and was about to die, probably in a day or two. "Yan Mo turned his head and said to Xie.

The old priest sneered disdainfully, everyone has known about this kind of thing for a long time, I don't believe it, you can still save people when the chief is like this!

Hie was not disappointed, he just asked: Can you save me? "

Yan Mo also only answered one word: Yes. "

All fighters are ecstatic!

The old priest's eyes widened, it was impossible, this man was lying!

I said that I need to pay a huge price to save people, and your chief is too injured and has no vitality. I can't cure him all at once. "

certainly. "He said immediately, he didn't expect the white-headed boy to restore the chief to the way he was before he was injured. As long as you can let our chief live, as long as he can stand up again, I will give you a slave."

Yan Mo smiled, I like to say all the conditions before I do things, so as not to argue with each other afterwards. "

He can make the people of the Yuanji tribe appreciate him and offer them slaves to him automatically without asking for slaves, but he doesn't think it is necessary. It's better to have such a clear explanation, so that he will not have to spend a lot of time on what he is not good at. on the intrigue.

He understood and asked: How many slaves do you want? "

For the first rescue, I want 100 healthy soldiers and 100 healthy women. "

no! "The old priest categorically refused before he could speak: you greedy hyena, the tribe doesn't have so many warriors and women for you."

Yan Mo didn't get angry, he just asked: So, do you think your chief is not worth the exchange of 200 people? "

Can the old priest say it's not worth it? He couldn't say it, he could only look at the other elders and warrior leaders, and asked with a sullen face: Do you agree with this kind of exchange? "

Xie asked Yan Mo one last time: Can you really save our chief? "

If it was Yan Mo from the previous life, he would have turned his face and left long ago when he was repeatedly suspected and questioned by the patient's family, but now he has endured it and can reply again with a smile on his face: Yes. "

it is good! "I promise: I will give you a hundred warriors and a hundred women!"

Good, second rescue, we'll talk if you need it. "Yan Mo is satisfied with Xie's gān brittleness, he hates bargaining, the old priest obviously wants to lower the price", but Xie didn't cooperate with him, which is good.

The price was negotiated easily, but Yan Mo didn't make a fool of himself, he directly held the right hand of the chief trench.

Seeing the white-headed boy holding the chief's hand, bowing his head and closing his eyes, he stopped talking, and the scene became extremely quiet.

But soon, someone exclaimed, it was Qiuning who was closer.

This young boy couldn't control his emotions at all. He kept staring at the white-headed boy, and saw with his own eyes that his face was getting old a little bit.

Yan Mo's changes were seen by the people standing around him. Even if some people couldn't see his face, the boy's gradually wilting body also showed that he was severely exhausted.

Yuan Zhan was very uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he didn't want to stare at Yan Mo anymore, but he watched it himself.

Every time Yan Mo blesses others, he will feel as if his heart is constantly being stabbed by something sharp, and he doesn't want his blessing to bless others at all, including him.