Free Wilderness 03
The witch doctor's residence is west of the river basin.
The land here contains a lot of energy and is most abundant in medicinal herbs.
This is where people from various tribes come to seek medical treatment. There is more than one witch doctor, but most of them have strange personalities. They are old men and women who have studied medicine for many years.
They live in cute little tree houses that are scattered around and each has its own unique features. The rainy season is approaching, so they have to hurry up and collect fresh medicinal herbs in this month and dry them in the sun.
It was a busy time, and medicinal herbs were drying on the swings.
The Guhuo Bird is looking for the most respected owl witch doctor here.
The owl was gnawing on a dry branch, carving the taste of the branch into the wooden board as it chewed.
At this time, only pictograms appeared for communication among the tribes along the river basin, but some of them were not unified. The recording media of pictograms were only stones, shells, and smooth wooden blocks.
Under such conditions, it is extremely difficult to pass on the tradition of witch doctors, and the experience is almost accumulated from generation to generation.
Owls are one of the best.
Mainly because he can fly, the Guhuo bird trusts him more.
"Brother! Brother! Come and take a look at my baby. Why doesn't he poop?!"
The Guhuo bird came in a hurry, and its howl shook the small witch doctor's residence three times. Several heads popped out of the cute little wooden house.
"Hey, I just heard yesterday that the Guhuo bird gave birth to a chick, and today I came to see the doctor."
"Hey, are there any cubs that can't poop?"
"Don't say that. This is the first time we've seen a baby Guhuo bird. Let's go and take a look."
They came out of their little houses, either out of curiosity or out of a rigorous attitude of academic inquiry, and all rushed to the owl's house.
The owl was old, hard of hearing and sight, and he only saw the Guhuo Bird coming towards him, not hearing what she said clearly: "What? What did you say?"
Guhuo Bird repeated it loudly, she shrunk her original size, gently loosened her claws, and placed the little guy on the cushion in the middle of the table in the owl house.
The little guy was full and sleeping soundly, curled up in a small ball, scratching his neck with his paws and shaking comfortably.
Owl: "Oh, no poop, let me see."
He narrowed his eyes, picked up a smooth piece of crystal, pointed it at the bird's butt, zoomed in and observed it carefully for a while, then pressed the bird's belly with his wings.
The baby bird's soft belly rubbed twice, and it was extremely chewy.
"Why do you feed him so much?"
"ah."
Guhuo Bird was puzzled, gesturing and opening its mouth wide, "Don't you grow faster if you eat more?"
The owl snorted, "Of course not. He's not some foolish pig who wants to pile up the meat."
Guhuo Bird: “…”
The owl released a gentle mental force, which moved around the young bird's body, and a look of shock suddenly appeared in its eyes.
"There's spiritual energy flowing through this young bird."
If you have mental power, you will have some self-purification ability, so it is normal to have no poop.
Guhuo Bird: "Spiritual power? Impossible, he was only born one day ago."
Owl also felt that his feeling was wrong. How could a cub awaken its spiritual power in one day? Wouldn't that be a freak? But he carefully checked three times and he could definitely sense that mixed spiritual power in the cub.
It is small and slender. Although it is only a little bit and cannot even be used, it is indeed moving around in the cub's body, helping him digest the excess food energy he consumes.
Owl: "Yes, indeed."
Guhuo Bird: "I don't believe it."
“…” Owl: “Try it yourself!”
The Guhuo Bird released a bit of its spiritual power into the body of the young bird. After a moment, it laughed out loud, hugged the sleeping young bird and gave it a kiss.
"Those who can poop are mediocre! My kid is a genius!!"
owl:"……"
The rest of the old men and women watching: "..."
The young bird was awakened by the sucking, half-opened its eyes a little angrily, and flapped its short little wings and chirped.
"Oh, sorry, sorry, baby, mommy is too excited."
The guhuo bird stretches out a claw to scratch the chin of the young bird to help it fall asleep.
Unexpectedly, the owl said, "Wait, there's something wrong with your child's eyes." He took the baby bird back, frowned, broke off a thin branch, and waved it in front of the baby bird's eyes.
Then he opened the baby bird's half-open eyes as wide as possible and blew gently into them.
The owl's expression grew serious.
Guhuo Bird couldn't help but get nervous, "What's the matter?"
The owl said, "Born blind."
Boom!
a bolt from the blue.
Guhuo Bird was stunned. After a moment, it covered its chest and took several deep breaths.
"Is there any cure?"
Owl: "It's congenital, there's no cure."
Guhuo Bird's previous happiness was gone. She looked at the cub like a frosted eggplant, with a hint of anticipation in her eyes: "Is it possible that my hatching method is wrong? If he is resurrected once, will he get better? If so, I will personally send him off."
“…”
“…”
Silence.
Although they knew that the Guhuo Bird was an immortal species, they were still shocked by this fierce way of "reincarnation".
The owl said, "No, since it is born naturally, even if you kill it and hatch a new egg, it won't work."
"Besides, this cub isn't as durable as you think."
The owl pointed at the young bird and said, "Its limbs are weak and frail, its beak is soft, the blood vessels under its hair are a faint purple, sometimes blue, its hair is sparse and fragile, and its body is small..."
He listed a bunch of problems and said, "Your cub has the typical symptoms of bird weakness."
Ten thousand years from now, a person with this frail health condition would be fine with careful care and nursing, but now with the backward medical care, there is an 80% chance that the person would not live long.
But this bird was a Guhuo bird, so the owl was not too worried. He just said, "If you don't take good care of it, it will die easily. If you don't take good care of it, it will eat so much every time, and its belly will be exposed to the cold. I'm afraid it will need to hatch many eggs."
The Guhuo bird was silent for a long time, and murmured: "Could it be that when God gave you to me, you were short of something..." She didn't want to be a mother bird that had to incubate eggs all the time!
Owl: "I'll get you some herbs. You can go back and cook them yourself. I'll also give you a set of feeding guidelines for young birds."
The Guhuo Bird left a bag of nuts as a thank you.
After a visit to the witch doctor, I found a sick kid with excellent mental talent but many small problems, as well as a feeding standard engraved on a stone and corresponding relief measures.
On the way, Guhuo Bird randomly notified a flying bird and asked it to call Xiaohong from the muskbird tribe to live in the bird's nest, to practice with her first, and then to make medicine for her cubs in the future.
She held the cub in her mouth, thinking in her heart that she should let the cub experience nirvana. The owl's eyesight was not very good. What if her cub died once, then its eyesight would be healed?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this method was feasible.
After all, it was impossible for her to really die. During the time when her son turned into a bird egg, she could go out and have fun for a while! Then she could come back to be a mother.
Hey hey hey! Perfect!
Ye Lu was amazed at his own brilliant idea.
The cub, still sleeping soundly, had no idea what terrible thoughts his mother had. He scratched his belly with his short little wings, and the bald spot on his back felt a little cold in the air.
The eyes of the Guhuo Bird showed love, and it was the first time that she officially called herself "mother" in such a warm occasion of one-sided help.
"Come on baby, mommy will help you."
A gorgeous light suddenly appeared on her feathers, and the red-gold flame floated softly to the front, enveloping the sleeping chick.
The spark of Nirvana in the bodies of the Guhuo Bird Clan exists in the heart, but is rooted in the soul and cannot be completely deprived by foreign species.
This is also the reason why she lives freely and unencumbered.
She injects this Nirvana Fire into the fire in the cub's body, so that the cub will hatch faster after death.
The fire of Nirvana surged into the cub's heart.
Guhuo Bird clearly saw the fire in the cub's heart, but—
This fire is missing a piece!!
It wasn't taken away, but rather a piece was missing from the very beginning! Or was it innate?!
The Guhuo Bird's movements completely froze.
She carefully retracted her Nirvana Fire, but lost control at the last moment and burned her bangs black. A faint smell of burning and smoke slowly drifted up from her head.
The Guhuo Bird took a few steps back frantically, as if the thing in front of her was not her child, but a prickly ball of fur.
The fire of Nirvana is missing from the root, so this Guhuo bird has no way to be resurrected infinitely. Once dead, it is dead.
Only one chance to live.
Only one chance to live...
Her mind resurfaced with what she had just heard from the owl about the frailty of the young bird, and a host of other minor ailments which she had not really taken seriously at the time.
Sick? Feeling uncomfortable? It's okay! Come, let me help you die painlessly and then hatch you out!
She came here on her own.
But.
Woo woo.
The Guhuo bird wanted to cry but had no tears.
She never imagined that this little guy was missing a piece of the fire of nirvana and couldn't achieve nirvana.
If you die, it will really be gone!
It's ok that God made her child blind, but he couldn't be so short of weight! How could he let her child be so stupid? Woo woo woo...
In the eyes of its mother, the baby bird has suddenly upgraded from a durable product with minor defects to a high-risk and fragile product that cannot be restored.
She clung to the tree trunk, breathing softly, not daring to go over, fearing that she might step on her child and kill him on the spot.
A gust of wind blew over, and the young bird curled up in the huge bird's nest and shivered.
The Guhuo bird hooked the small piece of animal skin with its claws and threw it far away, landing on the young bird.
The animal skin was a little heavy, and the young bird chirped under the pressure.
“……”, Guhuo Bird held its breath.
The young bird turned over angrily, but this time it stopped shaking and nestled under the warm animal skin.
The new mother poked her head out, took two steps forward, and carefully sat down next to her cub. She began to worry. What should she do? It felt like raising a child had suddenly gone from easy mode to hell mode.
Thinking back on the past day, she had done everything to her pup, including but not limited to: nearly choking on a nut, having him spit it out with her mouth, grabbing it with her paws and throwing it on the table, letting him eat a lot of food without her watching him all night, and sleeping in a bowl without a blanket all night...
Or, throw it to Xiaohong's mother to raise?
The Mudbird Tribe will probably listen to her and take good care of it.
No, no.
Guhuo Bird quickly rejected this idea.
If she lets someone else raise the baby, what will she do if the baby doesn’t stay close to her in the future?
She looked hesitantly at the cub over there, and after a while, she moved over little by little, and gently touched the animal skin with her wings.
She should be able to support herself, right?
The young bird probably smelled a familiar scent. It turned over again, and its little wings hugged the tips of the wings of the Guhuo bird. It took a few bites with its beak and drooled. I wonder what delicious food it was dreaming about.
The newborn chicks have sparse hair and look very unkempt.
So cute.
The Guhuo bird looked at it for a while, then covered its face and cried.
"I'm done, I'm done. Even someone so ugly can still be cute. I'm done, wuwuwu..."
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