After all, if it dies, it will not be able to metabolize, and the oral administration of black thorn herbal medicine is also effective, so don't take the risk.
However, he remembered that in some parts of the modern world, indigenous people used frog venom to hunt, a poison that required blood to work.
This kind of thing is edible, but unfortunately this world is quite different from the original world. If you are not particularly short of food, forget it.
While Meng Yuqing was thinking about these things, Xuan had already found some vines and tied up the little spotted beast tightly.
"Are you going back now? Or do you have somewhere else you want to go?" Xuan turned back into his beast form and looked down at him.
"Let's go back. It's getting late and I'm a little sleepy." Meng Yuqing yawned, and the sleepiness debuff came back.
"OK."
Lying on Xuan's back, Meng Yuqing mumbled, "This knife works quite well. Let's give it to Qiuye. He has to go out gathering every day, so it would be good to have a weapon to protect himself."
Anyway, I won't go out to collect until the house is built. Even if I go out for a walk, Xuan will follow me, and there is still time to make another one. Qiuye needs weapons more now.
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"You keep it. We will tell Father about the new use of the blackthorn grass juice we discovered. Father will make a suitable weapon for Sub-Father. Father has much more good things in his hands than I do." Having said this, Xuan paused.
"I will find you a better and more suitable weapon later."
"That's good. When we get back, I'll ask the clan leader to get one for Qiu Ye." Meng Yuqing rubbed his eyes, which were almost closed, and spoke softly with his face pressed against Xuan's back.
"This one is perfect and suitable now. I like it very much."
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