Chapter 141 The Forgotten Witch Doctor 45
Chapter 141 The Forgotten Witch Doctor 45
Chapter 141 The Forgotten Witch Doctor
Yun Mo closed the door and looked at the big fish as long as his arm in his hand. After thinking for a while, he decided to make the fish into meatballs.
Take out the fish slices and chop them into meat paste, then beat them repeatedly. Finally, add some flour and salt, shape them into balls, put them in a pot and cook them. Then take them out and put them in a bowl.
Finally, I made a pot full of fish balls.
The next morning, Yun Mo made fish ball and chrysanthemum soup.
The little cub named You had a fever again in the middle of the night. After Yun Mo gave him physical cooling methods, the child slept until dawn.
In the morning, I ate the fish ball and chrysanthemum soup made by Yunmo, squinting my eyes happily. Apart from being too thin, I didn't look sick at all.
A two-year-old child walks unsteadily, but eats very steadily and doesn't need anyone to feed him.
Xiu: “Is it delicious?”
You: “Good time (to eat)”
The child's big head, small body and serious expression made Xiu laugh.
Xiu: "You can't even speak clearly, do you know what delicious means?"
You: "This is good."
The child emphasized.
Yun Mo: "Stop teasing him"
Yun Mo: "Hurry up and eat yours"
Yun Mo: "I'll change your medicine after you finish eating."
Xiu quickly lowered his head to eat.
You's mother came when Yunmo was changing Xiu's dressing.
She looked at You running around unsteadily and then hugged You and kissed him again and again.
Yun Mo didn't even raise his eyelids as he continued to examine Xiu's wound.
Xiu's face was full of smiles.
Xiu: "You are You's mother, right?"
Supporting actor: "Yes"
Supporting role: "I am You's mother"
The woman held You tightly and was reluctant to let go.
Supporting actor: "Is You all right now?"
Xiu: “Let’s see.”
Xiu: "How about you come pick you up in the evening?"
The woman looked down at her child who looked dependent, hesitated for a moment, and then made a decision.
Supporting role: "OK"
Supporting Actor: "I'm staying in the tribe today to work with the logistics team." Supporting Actor: "If you need me, you can find me at the logistics team."
The woman was about to leave after she finished speaking.
Yun Mo only spoke at this time.
Yun Mo: "You can take him away"
Yun Mo: "If you find he has a fever again, send him back."
Supporting actor: "Is this okay?"
The woman hesitated.
Xiu: "Wise Man"
Xiu: "You only had a fever at night."
Xiu: "Don't you need to observe it further?"
Yun Mo: “No need”
Yun Mo bandaged Xiu's wound.
Yun Mo: "You is fine now." Yun Mo: "But you must keep warm."
Yun Mo glanced at the thin animal skin on You's body.
Yun Mo: "There is a house in the tribe for the cubs to use during the day."
Yun Mo: "You can send You there"
Xiu: “Right, right.”
Xiu: "That house has been treated"
Xiu: "All four walls are firewalls."
Xiu: "It's warm inside."
Xiu: "The children in the tribe all play there."
Xiu: "There are people who look after children there."
Xiu: "You can put the child there to keep him warm and have someone to watch over him."
Supporting Actor: “Really?!”
Supporting Actor: "That's great." Supporting Actor: "I'll take You there right away."
Supporting actor: "But, is You really okay?"
Xiu: If the "wise man" says it's okay, then it's okay.
Xiu: "If he gets a fever again, just send him over here."
Supporting role: "That's OK"
Supporting Actor: "Then I'll take You away"
Xiu: "Wait, it's cold on the road, wrap this around him."
Xiu quickly handed over the small quilt.
The woman was at a loss as to what to say. At Xiu's insistence, she had no choice but to take the quilt, wrap You up, and carry him away.
Yun Mo glanced at Xiu. If someone didn’t know, they would think that the child was Xiu’s.
Xiu chuckled.
Xiu: "I just can't stand seeing my cubs get sick." Yun Mo: "I can see that."
Yun Mo: "Just lie down quietly"
Yun Mo: "I'm going to read a book."
Xiu: “Okay.”
When Xiu heard Yunmo going to read a book, he remembered what Yunmo said, that a book is something filled with words. Xiu instantly became serious. Reading a book is also a sacred thing!
For orcs, being able to write is a sacred thing, and reading a book filled with words is an even more sacred thing.
After all, that is something only wise people can do.
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