Si Yan was constantly busy, and many White Eagles in White Eagle City let her keep busy.
I will help when I can.
Si Yan found a lot of vines, and after thinking about it in her mind, she began to weave them.
After finishing his work, Little Tyson ran to Si Yan and asked, "Si Yan, what are we doing now?"
Si Yan said as she wove the basket, "If a plague is coming, then we will need a lot of medicinal herbs. Let's go up the mountain to collect herbs after I finish weaving this."
Little Silver Hong asked in surprise, "You still recognize herbs? Those are things only witch doctors know."
Yin Hong wondered if Si Yan was like his mother, who was a witch doctor.
Si Yan nodded: "Bai Feng taught me a little bit."
Yin Hong exclaimed in surprise, "The High Priest even knows this?"
Tyson was even more surprised, "But Si Yan, you're only six years old, how can you learn so much?"
Si Yan did not answer.
After all, she's actually 12 years old. Her mental age isn't six, it's 12.
Tyson wanted to help, so he took a rattan cane and started weaving a basket, just like Si Yan had done.
Yin Hong quickly sat down and began weaving a basket, just like Si Yan.
However, perhaps the Silver Wolf clan is naturally clumsy, and they just couldn't weave this basket successfully.
After Si Yan finished weaving her own basket, she took their rattan from her hands and said, "Wait here, I'll weave one for you."
Si Yan is very skillful; she can weave vines through her hands like magic.
Tyson and Yin Hong were amazed, exclaiming, "Si Yan, you're amazing!"
All three baskets were ready, and the three little ones carried them up the mountain.
The back mountain of White Eagle City has become a safe zone thanks to the clearing efforts of the White Eagle Orcs.
The three little ones were in the safe zone, picking herbs one by one according to Si Yan's instructions.
As Si Yan picked the plants, she said, "You don't need to worry about picking the wrong ones, because I will check them one by one for you in a moment."
Tyson and Yin Hong immediately replied, "Okay."
The two young silver wolf orcs worked exceptionally hard.
"After all, we don't know how to treat the plague. It would be best if we could find some herbs that can clear heat and detoxify."
Si Yan exclaimed with delight as she gathered herbs, "Wow, there are so many herbs here... so many herbs! If we dig up more, there won't be enough when more people need them."
"Another one! Wow, so many!"
"With so many herbs, there are many possible combinations."
"Dig a little more, dig up more to take back and dry for later use!"
If she had a tail, it would be wagging right now!
Tyson and Yin Hong also dug up a lot of grass, which they brought to Si Yan, and Si Yan examined them one by one.
Although she was mentally prepared, Si Yan still criticized the two boys.
“This is a weed, not a medicinal herb. This is a Daqingye (Isatis tinctoria) plant, but you were too rough when you picked it, destroying the important parts. The important part of this herb is the root, not the leaves, but you took the leaves and left the root.”
Tyson and Yin Hong, the two young boys, were being criticized by the little female in front of them, but they couldn't muster the slightest resistance.
They listened quietly, and when they realized they had wasted a lot of good medicine, they felt ashamed.
Seeing their low spirits, Si Yan smiled and said, "It's okay, there are many herbs in the mountains, we can dig some more."
When Bai Shou left the high priest's place, he told the shaman that an earthquake was coming.
So, besides Si Yan and the other two children who were busy, the witch doctor from White Eagle City also brought out some orcs to help.
They encountered Si Yan, who was collecting herbs, on the mountain.
The witch doctor was somewhat surprised. "Si Yan, what brings you up the mountain?"
Si Yan's clear black and white eyes curved into a smile as she said, "We've come to collect herbs."
The witch doctor was even more surprised. "You're collecting herbs?"
The witch doctor saw the baskets on the backs of the three little cubs, and then looked at the large animal hide he had brought out to store herbs.
moment:"……"
The witch doctor stepped forward and looked at the herbs in Si Yan's basket. He recognized some of them, but not others.
He didn't know whether these things he couldn't recognize were weeds or real herbs.
The witch doctor had so many questions to ask, so he leaned forward and asked, "Little Siyan, what is that thing on your back?"
Si Yan shook the basket on her back. "Ah, this is a basket."
He looked at her basket with a hint of envy: "Basket? This thing looks very useful."
Si Yan smiled, "I think it's great too."
"Where did this come from? Where did you buy it? Could you tell me where you bought it so I can buy one too?"
Si Yan sat down to rest. "I made it up myself."
The witch doctor exclaimed in surprise, "You made this up yourself?!"
The witch doctor thought in surprise: Sure enough, he is indeed the high priest. He can even weave baskets and has taught Si Yan how to weave them.
The witch doctor never expected that the basket-carrying technique wasn't taught by the high priest, but rather invented by Si Yan herself.
Si Yan took the basket off her back and showed it to the witch doctor, saying, "Look, it can hold a lot of things, it's breathable, and it's not heavy."
The witch doctor treats the herbs like a diluted treasure, using such a basket to collect them in order to preserve their medicinal properties to the greatest extent possible.
It was much better than the animal hides he brought.
However, he spent a long time looking at it and studying it.
The result was—
I don't understand how it's written.
The witch doctor looked disappointed, but then he really wanted the basket.
Seeing the witch doctor's expectant look, Si Yan smiled and said, "Witch doctor, don't be in a hurry. When I get back, I'll make one and give it to you."
The witch doctor was delighted to hear this.
He tried to suppress his laughter, but he couldn't help it.
"How can that be? You've gone to all this trouble to make it up... I... I can't let you deliver it to me. Just tell me a time, and I'll come to your place to pick it up myself."
When Tyson and Yin Hong returned with the herbs, they saw the witch doctor's face beaming with an uncontrollable smile.
They turned to Si Yan and asked, "Si Yan, what's wrong with him?"
Si Yan was also bewildered. "I don't know either."
Tyson ignored the witch doctor, put down his basket, and took out the herbs inside.
"Si Yan, look, isn't this one a little better than the last one?"
The little silver wolf crouched on the ground, looking at her with bright, expectant eyes, its big tail swaying behind it.
Yin Hong also took off his own basket and took out the herbs from it, saying with a competitive spirit, "Mine is definitely better than yours!"
Si Yan also squatted down. She picked through Tyson's herbs and exclaimed, "It's definitely better than last time!"
She then looked at the herbs Yin Hong had collected and exclaimed, "Yin Hong's herbs are even better than the last time!"
The two wolf cubs wagged their fluffy tails when they heard the praise.
They collected the herbs that Si Yan thought were good, and the whole beast was full of energy!
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