"Really? No... You are lying to me. I guess you are fake!"
"Hahaha, Sister Shishi, you lost again."
A week had passed since the invasion of the Frost Rock Monitor Lizards was dealt with, and life in the camp had returned to normal. The piles of corpses that had been piled up like a mountain had also been dealt with.
Su Yuan pushed open the creaking wooden door and walked in. This cabin was smaller than his own, and inside there was only a wooden bed padded with animal skins.
Some weapons and worn-out clothes were scattered on the ground nearby.
Beside the wooden bed, Black Sheep was sitting with a bowl of strange medicinal soup, while the tiger-hunting bitter-faced man on the bed was begging.
"Wu, I'm really well now. I don't need to take medicine anymore. If you don't believe me, just watch."
Tiger Hunter wanted to show that he could move his arms at will, but as soon as he exposed his arms, Black Sheep covered them with a quilt.
"I don't know what your temper is like. Don't be so stubborn. Drink the medicine I made."
"I... my Lord Chief!"
Hu Lie seemed to have found a savior, and when he saw Su Yuanshi standing at the door, he waved happily.
"......"
The strange black stuff in the Black Sheep Bowl was still emitting white smoke, and the strange smell filled the entire room. Su Yuan really wanted to just turn around and leave.
But seeing the eyes looking at him full of signals for help, he held his breath and walked into the room.
"Black Sheep, when are you going to make this bowl of... medicine?"
Su Yuan wanted to say something about boiling vomit, but after thinking about it, he held the words back.
"A few days ago, I burned the hides of the Frost Rock Monitor Lizards and ground them into powder. Then I took their eyeballs and blood and boiled them into soup. It can not only treat frostbite, but also warm the body in cold weather."
The black sheep gently stirred the indescribable substance in the bowl, and the sticky black paste fell back into the bowl along the wooden spoon.
"Chief, would you like to try it?"
Su Yuan stared at the black thing handed to him, his eyelids twitching. Just as he was about to refuse, a panel of the identification system suddenly popped up in front of him.
[Frost Rock Soup: Can cure frostbite and colds, and protect against cold for a short period of time, provided that all the soup can be drunk]
It really works. Su Yuan remembered what he heard from Red Fox and the others before, about witches in some tribes being able to make medicine. He didn't expect that Black Sheep could really do it.
It's just that the appearance and smell are a bit scary. Without the prompt of the identification system, he might even suspect that Black Sheep scooped it up from the toilet.
"Tiger Hunter, Black Sheep is doing this for your own good. Just drink it. After you finish drinking, I'll reward you with a delicious meal."
Since there was no problem with the medicine, Su Yuan also stood on the side of Black Sheep. Without help, Hu Lie had to swallow the bowl of black porridge while suppressing his nausea.
“Hah!”
"Here, just eat some of this." Su Yuan exchanged a piece of white beef tendon from the system and stuffed it into the tiger hunter's mouth.
"What's this?"
"Super chewy beef tendon!"
Half an hour later, Hu Lie lay exhausted on the bed with a half-bitten piece of beef tendon in his mouth. Although his complexion still looked a little pale, it seemed that his body had almost recovered.
"By the way, I want to ask you something. Have you been to the Muguang Tribe before?"
"Well, I was the one who sent people to Mu Guang before. I've been to her tribe several times before."
Speaking of Mu Guang's matter, Hu Lie also put away his hopeless expression, propped himself up, and explained to Su Yuan with a serious face.
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