Chapter 107: Treatment of Chief Zhang (1/2)
“Jiu Feng, you have helped me a lot.” Yan Mo put all the praise words to Jiu Feng.
Even if Jiu Feng didn't understand much, he knew that its little Two Legged Monster was appreciating it, it happily crouched down, putting his head on the back of the soil chair, and making a pleasant sound in his throat.
“After a while, you can play around here, but be careful of human attacks, don't worry about me, what do you want to do you can do it.”
“Oh.” The two tender meats are for you, don't give other two Legged Monster.
“Okay, but there are too many for us two. I will eat the tenderest part and throw the other scraps to them.”
Jiu Feng turned his head and listened to Mo Mo explaining the meaning of the scrap. He understood that it was all for Mo Mo and the part that Mo Mo doesn't like to eat.... Hey I often don't keeps the parts that I don't like to leave, letting other beasts and birds feed on it.
“Oh.” Yes, we don't eat them and throw them at them.
Yan Mo laughed, and the change happened in this moment.
Next, Zheng nodded to Da He, Da He and another warrior stepped forward The Old Priest arms.
“Qiu Shi Da Ren has angered The Mountain God so take him to the tent to heal.”
“Yes!” The Old Priest glared at him and yelled at Da He: “How dare you? Let me go!”
Da He and The warriors did not change their movements or expressions, only pulling The Old Priest's arm.
Whatever Qiu Ning wanted to shout, was not accomplished when he was dragged to the side by a warrior behind him.
Several elders wanted to speak, and Zheng looked coldly and they closed their mouths.
The Old Priest trembled with anger. Sure enough, once the Chief was not there, Zheng would beyond his control as he expected. His prestige in the warriors was too high and even exceeded him. Maybe, he really can't let Chief die, at least the current Chief still listened to him, and Hei Yuan Clan.
The Old Priest didn't want this Priest to touch his own Chief. The idea of loosing power had been shaken, and at this point, Zheng came to him and said a word in his ear.
Yuan Zhan's ears were slightly moving. Looking up at Yan Mo and Yan Mo, who whispered to Jiu Feng on the soil platform, Yan Mo seemed to feel a little gaze and looked down at him.
The two eyes met and they seemed to understand each other.
The Old Priest suddenly snorted.
Zheng stared at The Old Priest for a while, making sure he had defaulted permission, and immediately signaled Da He, and the two warriors immediately let go of The Old Priest and stepped back.
Da He looked up at the white-headed boy on the soil platform and looked complicated. He had heard that the little slave wasn't Mo, and the ancestral Priest was just a little like that little slave, but he couldn't help but wonder if the two would be the same person. Isn't that little slave not a Priest disciple of Salt Mountain Tribe? He also cured the disease and saved people. Maybe Zhan is lying, maybe...
Da He looked down and saw that he had only half of the right upper arm. If it wasn't for Little Mo, he couldn't be a warrior anymore, and it would be impossible for him or his family survive this winter. Qiu Shi Da Ren has always told people that he was the one who saved him. Every time he hears that he can't even say that the old bastard didn't.
The Old Priest clenched his scepter and turned away, but turned back when he turned. He wanted to use the scepter to point to Yan Mo on the soil platform. After seeing Jiu Feng angry gaze at him the scepter drooped and he pointed it to Zheng, with a gloomy face he said: ”If that Priest can't save the Chief, what would you say?”
“What?” Yuan Zhan's narrow eyes hanged, and the whole face became fierce. ”If it weren't for me, Mo wouldn't even want to come here. Qiu Shi Da Ren, let's see, The Mountain God Jiu Feng wants to leave with Mo Da Ren! Do you want to save Chief? I ask if you can't save the Chief how can you say that....then what about you can you save the Chief?”
Zheng said nothing, only a approached The Old Priest step. Da He and another warrior immediately followed a step closer to The Old Priest.
“You! Good! Good!” The Old Priest was mad again, he looked at Zheng, then turned around and look at the two equally bad-looking warriors behind him, took a scepter and turn around.
Zheng gave Da He a look, Da He would like to, and keep up with The Old Priest with the warrior around him.
The warriors separated silently watching The Old Priest striding back into the valley, and Qiu Ning also chased after him.
Zheng cleaned up his expression and looked up at the earthen platform. He spoke with a loud voice: ”Mo Da Ren, have we said that we can have a good exchange you can continue?”
Yuan Zhan point at the soil platform, the soil platform lowered a little, when the feet stepped on the ground, Yan Mo stood up from the earth chair ,“I speak, it is your people who don't want me to save you Chief.”
“This problem has been solved, Mo Da Ren, our Chief is already waiting for you!” Zheng showed the opened road.
Jiu Feng didn't know that the situation was urgent. It looked down on the soil platform. He vomited a wind blade to Yuan Zhan. It now knows that this strange thing lowering down is definitely the work of that Two Legged Monster.
Yuan Zhan flashed the wind blade in sidestep, and the wind blade landed on the earth, and a long crack was formed on the ground.
The warriors didn't know what was going on at first.
Until Jiu Feng “噗噗噗” spoke to Yuan Zhan with several wind blades.
Yuan Zhan ducked them one by one, and patiently did not rush to attack the stinky bird.
The warriors looked at the holes that fell on the ground, and they were deeply scratched. The Mountain God Da Ren was amazing!
Yan Mo knew that Jiu Feng was having fun, and he smiled back at it. If Jiu Feng really wants to hurt them The Old Priest would have had already died, and Yuan Zhan will not be so easily killed.
Jiu Feng saw Mo Mo laughing at him and thought that Mo Mo was happy when he did so. He became more proud and directly decided to kill Yuan Zhan.
“puff!”
Yuan Zhan turned over and volleyed, barely avoiding the wind blade. He was also angry. The soil on the soil platform arched and grabbed Jiu Feng's claws.
“Hey!” Jiu Feng broke free from the soil, brushing the sky and flying up. Its shape was too large, and it was flat land and there was no way to stand around.
The warriors evaded.
Oh, it’s fun! Come to battle, fight again! Let's see how you will catch my feet this time!
“Ah-Zhan, you play with Jiu Feng for a while, I am going to save people.” Yan Mo smiled.
“Don't think about it!” Yuan Zhan just learnt from his tribe's Priest Da Ren's rejection of his suggestion to change tribal rules over the past few days - he had asked the tribal rules to include the fact that Priest must be married to the Leader.
Zheng looked helplessly and anxiously.
Yan Mo also knows that saving people is like a dancing on fire. If Chief is really breathing, he can really get him back to life. If Chief is dead, it is not impossible for some of his plans to go on, but it will become a lot of trouble. After all, even if he saves One hundred Yuan Ji Tribe warriors, he is afraid it is not as useful as saving a Chief.
“Jiu Feng!” Yan Mo pointed to the sky.
Jiu Feng replied“Hey” flew up the top of the valley, Mo Mo just promised it, tomorrow he will let it linger.
Jiu Feng stood on the tallest tree at the top of the valley and looked down at the little Two Legged Monsters in the valley. He looked at his huge body and suddenly thinks that if it can grow bigger, it will become bigger. If it wants to grow smaller it will gets smaller, so that it can stay on Mo Mo's head and go wherever it wants to go with him.
The sky was dark, and Zheng gave a command, and the warriors ignited a torch.
Yan Mo let The Cannibal Bees also leave to find food, only Red Wings and Flying Thorn were still on his shoulders.
Seeing that The Cannibal Bees was flying fast, everyone in the valley exhaled.
And the white-headed teenager who didn't have those Cannibal Bees was not as terrible as they were.
In a short while, other non-war warriors hidden deep in the valley saw the warriors’ heads clutching the torches and they surrounded them to walk quickly.
The Old Priest has been back here, standing next to Chief, his cold face and wondering what he is thinking.
There are already a lot of fires on this open space, and there are several torches in the open space where Chief Zhang was
Qiu Ning was depressed. He was just stunned by The Old Priest. He was in a bad mood, he also screamed a few words to the female slave who took care of Chief: ”Where did you go? Why didn't you take care of Chief Da Ren? If there is somethingthat go wrong with the Chief, you are going to die!”
Da He looked coldly at the two men playing against the slaves.
Cao Ting didn't care about Qiu Ning. She was working like crazy. Many injured people needed her to take care of them. There were so few people in the valley. She was too busy. Although she focused on taking care of Chief, she looked after so many people. She couldn't bear to look at them and not help, so she helped wipe and wash, and didn't let the wound continue to be infected like Little Mo said.
In the past, she had no chance to approach Chief, but now there are not enough slaves in the tribe and the people who are careful, can go care for people, and since she knows a little herbal medicine they are only counting her. The Old Priest didn't agree to let her take care of Chief at first, but Zheng Da Ren had a tough request, and The Old Priest and Qiu Ning had to do a lot of other things, and had no time to take care of Chief, plus Chief was already... Finally she was sent to the side of Chief.
She also heard that Zhan was coming back, but she couldn't leave the Chief and ruto the front to see him. She could only keep thinking when she was busy: Da Ren is still alive, then Little Mo?
Yan Mo has seen Cao Ting who was wiping his body.
Seeing this gentle and kind woman, Yan Mo's lips floated with a gentle smile. If Yuan Ji Tribe still has someone to can make him worry, it is probably only Cao Ting.
Diao, the two brothers, Yuan Shan and Yuan He, they are all okay because they used to be kind to him, and Cao Ting was really good to him, although she was only doing because she was asked by her Da Ren Diao, but she tookcare of him more than the needed. If there was a degree of human beings can be divided from one to ten. Cao Ting could only do 10% for him, but in fact she have paid 120% sincerity.
Zheng didn't know that Yan Mo knew Cao Ting, and when he stared at the female slave. He said directly: ”She is Cao Ting. She took care of people. I have seen that the wounded and sick who have been taken care of by her have recovered faster than others and little died. She knows a lot, she is no worse than Priest disciple Qiu Ning.”
Of course, I taught her! Yan Mo smiled. Although he did not teach Cao Ting for the sake of time, the knowledge made Cao Ting a no-brainer in this primitive world. There may be times when Cao Ting can perform better than some chaotic Priest. He has some fragmented SCUM VALUE, many of which are probably contributed by Cao Ting using the knowledge he taught her
Diao's footsteps stopped he felt the meaning of Zheng words if the white-headed boy looked at Cao Ting, Zheng will definitely give Cao Ting to the other party. But he didn't want him to, Cao Ting was his woman. He hadn't seen Cao Ting as a slave. If Zheng had to give Cao Ting to the white-headed boy, then he would follow Cao Ting.
Cao Ting heard the sound of the footsteps and raised his head subconsciously.
drink! What happened? How come all the warriors' heads come?
Cao Ting's gaze naturally fell on the two people who are led by the warriors.
That is……? !
Cao Ting stood up and was near overcame with tears.
Everyone thought that Cao Ting would be like this because of Zheng, but Diao, Da He and Lie all know who Cao Ting really looked at. They also know what Cao Ting was going to check places with some herbs and care for the wounds, because of this, Cao Ting was valued, even as a slave, she was also be taken away with the tribe when it was occupied.
Yan Mo walked to the front of the animal skin with the hay underneath, ignoring The Old Priest and others who were also standing next to the Chief. He looked down at Chief's situation and smiled at Cao Ting: ”You take good care of him.”
Yan Mo didn't tell the truth, he looked at Chief Zhang's face and the exposed wound. This is obviously man who is dying, but he has no unpleasant smell of purulent rotting smell and there is not a lot of flies around flying around him, this means that the person caring for him is very diligent, and the wounds are handled very well.”