After waiting in the square for a while, the orcs who were sent by Xia to inform their tribesmen came back one after another.
Xia glanced at Meng Yuqing. Meng Yuqing's palms were sweating. He took a deep breath to suppress his social anxiety that was constantly emerging, and nodded to indicate that he was ready.
Xuan accompanied him onto the stage in the square, and Xia had already started talking.
"I called everyone here today because there's something very important that everyone needs to know. Luo came back seriously injured today, bleeding profusely and unconscious. If it weren't for the herbs Meng Yuqing brought to save him, he might have died."
At this point, discussions immediately broke out from below.
"Is Luo okay now? How did he get injured so badly?"
"Oh my god! Herbs? This sub-beast knows herbs?"
"I was sent home by some orcs at noon today. I was covered in blood and didn't look well. I wonder how he is now."
"His partner hasn't come out since he went back, but his kid did come out. He didn't look sad, so he's probably okay."
Xia stopped the discussion in time and continued.
"Quietly, I called everyone here today so that everyone can recognize this herb. Especially those in the hunting team and patrol team, you often go out, so if you see this herb, you must pick it up."
"What? We can also identify herbs?" someone exclaimed.
The crowd immediately went into an uproar.
"Chief, please take it out and let us identify it!" This statement was echoed by many people.
"Alright, let Meng Yuqing introduce this herb to everyone. Everyone, please keep quiet and don't make a sound until he finishes. Otherwise, I'll take you out and stop you from listening."
After Xia finished speaking, he stepped aside, revealing Meng Yuqing behind him.
Everyone's eyes in the audience instantly focused on Meng Yuqing. It was really shocking!
Meng Yuqing took two steps forward stiffly, took out the three existing herbs from the bag, cleared his throat and began to introduce the effects and appearance characteristics of the herbs.
After talking about the effects of hemostatic grass and blood-generating grass, the people in the audience were very excited, but they all covered their mouths tightly to prevent any sound.
The discipline is really good, Meng Yuqing thought to himself. Then he took out the last of the black thorn grass, thought for a moment and said to them.
"This last one isn't medicine, but a poisonous herb called blackthorn grass. It can make people lose their strength, paralyze their entire body, or even cause them to fall into a coma. However, it's not fatal. After a while, the poison wears off and the person will recover without any sequelae."
"This grass is not very effective in healing wounds. If you see it in the wild, you will be fine as long as it doesn't pierce your skin." Meng Yuqing paused and continued.
"If you come across any grass with strange uses in the wild, please bring it back to me for identification. I might be able to find a use for it. For example, I'm currently researching some of the uses of blackthorn grass."
"I will hand these grasses over to the tribe leader later and display them so that everyone can carefully identify their appearance."
After saying that, Meng Yuqing handed the three kinds of grass to Xia. He ignored the excited shouts of the people in the audience and slipped behind Xuan.
He was so nervous. From childhood to adulthood, he had only been stared at by people when he was introducing himself while reading, but the number of people there was nothing compared to this. A rough estimate was that there were probably eight or nine hundred people here.
Meng Yuqing reached out and touched his back, probably because he was sweating.
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