Emperor Penguin Bird Breeding Online

Chapter 163

"No...we didn't do anything." The two women of the Black Crow Clan looked at each other and shook their heads guiltily.

The Black Crow clansman who came to pick up iron ore with Song Wen recognized these two people. Obviously, he also saw the wound on the back of the woman's hand, and his face became a little ugly. He stepped forward and pulled the injured hand over. , this time the wound was completely exposed in front of everyone, Song Wen could easily see how serious the wound was, and if it was not treated properly, it would be scrapped directly.

"A Miao, where did your injury come from?" The clansman asked the woman named A Miao in a calm voice. He lost the ability to hunt because of the injury. He naturally paid more attention to the injured clansman, and he didn't want to let other clansmen Also suffer from this pain.

"me……"

"Your injury needs to be dealt with immediately." Song Wen interrupted A Miao's explanation, "Your wound has begun to rot, and if you continue like this, your entire hand may be useless. If you are willing to believe me, I can try Help you heal."

Otherwise, according to the method of the Black Crow Clan who directly paste mud on the wound, it is because they are afraid that the flesh on their wounds will not rot fast enough.

A Miao heard that she had just relaxed and raised it quickly. She was a little hesitant at first, but now she can only obediently follow Song Wen back to Snake and Turtle Island. I can no longer fly, and can only become a burden to the clan, and need the clan to share food to support themselves.

This is undoubtedly a disaster as great as death for every orc who has lost the ability to hunt. Some people just can't bear to be a drag on the group, and secretly leave the group to wait for death slowly.

Song Wen brought a few people back to the cabin on Shegui Island. The houses on the wasteland hadn't been built yet, so they were still living in the original cabin.

Ah Da took two other people to pile up the iron ore near the newly built clay stove, and then went to Snake Turtle Island. Song Wen could see that they were very concerned about Ah Miao's injury, and at the same time, they were a little curious. What would Song Wen do? To treat A Miao's wound.

With their limited knowledge of wound healing, it is almost impossible to heal a wound of this degree, and at worst it will even rot into the bone, endangering A Miao's life.

Song Wen added a few pieces of firewood to the fire, first filled the stone pot with clean fresh water, put it on the shelf, and boiled it first. He asked A Miao to sit on the straw mat beside him. It was still daytime, and Song Wen could clearly see See what's on the wound.

"I need to clean up the mud on the wound first." Song Wen frowned and said to A Miao in a solemn tone.

A Miao was a little uneasy by the surrounding atmosphere, glanced at the surrounding clansmen, and nodded to Song Wen in a daze.

The elder took the first piece of linen woven by the tribe and gave it to Song Wen. Song Wen cut the linen into bandages, which could be used right now.

He first put the cloth in boiling water and boiled it for a while, then carefully cleaned the mud on the back of A Miao's hands with clean water. He didn't feel anything when the mud was sticky. Now that he started cleaning, A Miao couldn't hold back his twitching. Take a breath.

"Now you know it hurts? Why did you hide it before?" Ah Da gave A Miao a bitter look.

A Miao shrank her neck, pursed her lips and apologized weakly, "I'm sorry."

"Does it hurt?" Song Wen stopped his hands.

A Miao quickly shook her head, "I'm not afraid of this pain." A Miao was not lying, because the treatment methods are limited, and the pain tolerance of the Crow people is higher than that of ordinary people. This is because the flesh on A Miao's wound has begun to rot. It stinks, she can also put a layer of mud on it, and she still looks like a normal person.

Song Wen thought for a while, went to the big wooden box next to him and found a small wooden box tightly wrapped in animal skins, which contained dried drunken flower petals. The scent of dried flowers is not as strong as that of fresh flowers, and you can only smell them if you get close To that intoxicating smell.

Song Wen took out a petal from it and handed it to A Miao, "If you eat this petal, your body may also go numb, but it should relieve your pain." Song Wen paused, "Wash the wound later. When it's done, I'll cut off the carrion on top, and you can eat a few more slices if you're scared."

Excessive drunken flowers will make people unconscious for several days like the group of dolphins before, even if Song Wen cuts her flesh and bones, A Miao will not feel anything.

Song Wen explained the effect of Zuizuihua to A Miao, and A Miao shook her head after listening to it. The kind of people who would lose control of the body was too scary for A Miao, and she couldn't even imagine that it was What did it feel like? In the end, I only ate one drunken petal, and my body began to show symptoms of anesthesia, but A Miao's consciousness was clear, but the pain eased a lot, and A Miao's tense body also relaxed a little.

Song Wen sped up the speed this time. He asked Ada to go outside and bring back the iron knife, first roasted it on the fire, and after the wound was cleaned, he quickly cut off the carrion on it, and finally pinched a diving tree. Herbs are mashed together with thistles and applied to wounds.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken the iron knife to look at it secretly." A Miao pursed her lips and watched Song Wen concentrate on treating her own wounds, and even beads of sweat oozed from her forehead because of her high concentration.

Song Wenwen raised his head and smiled at A Miao comfortingly, and asked, "Do you like this iron knife very much?"

A Miao nodded honestly, "Well, it's so sharp that it can easily cut off the necks of beasts."

They only made an iron knife now, and Song Wen naturally polished it very sharply, but he didn't hide it and use it for himself, but handed it to those Black Crows who needed to deal with their prey. With the iron knife , It was much more convenient to cut the meat. Because A Miao was not responsible for handling the prey, and looked at the iron knife greedily, she wanted to sneak a look. Who knew that she accidentally cut herself like this.

In fact, at the moment of injury, compared to his own wound, A Miao's first reaction was to be surprised by the sharpness of the iron knife.

"Since you like it, I will make you an iron knife next time when a new piece of iron is smelted."

"Really?" A Miao was still numb all over, but this did not affect her eyes widening slightly in disbelief.

"Not only you, but other members of the Black Crow Clan can also get a piece of iron." Song Wen looked sideways at Ada and the other two Black Crow Clan members who were in charge of forging iron, and said encouragingly: "Of course, this It depends on how much iron you can smelt."

The three of them looked at each other, and they saw excitement and surprise in each other's eyes. When they decided to help Song Wen make iron, they had tacitly agreed that the iron they smelted belonged to Song Wen. After all, Song Wen also provided them with food. Never expected that Song Wen would plan to give them the iron tools to use first.

Song Wen smiled. Ironware is also a very important tool for farming, and providing them with ironware will also help these Black Crows to take good care of the fields.

"I will definitely smelt the iron as soon as possible." Ah Da promised with high spirits.

The woman who was with A Miao suddenly pushed A Da away, leaned in front of Song Wen, looked at Song Wen with sparkling eyes, "Song Wen, do you still need a partner? Our Black Crow Clan is originally a mixed race, I wouldn't mind making a companion with you emperor penguins."

A Miao, who couldn't move and could only lie on the ground, was secretly annoyed, how could she be preempted by her, but seeing Song Wen's stunned expression, A Miao also hurriedly interjected, "If you don't like her, you What do you think of me? The elders say I am in a good shape for laying healthy eggs."

Such a good foreigner is so generous to give them good things first, why not try to marry him back to the Black Crow Clan and turn him into a member of his own clan?Although there are no purebred foreigners in the Black Crow Clan, I believe the elders will not mind Song Wen's joining.

I just went out to patrol my new territory, and as soon as I stepped into the wing of the wooden house, I heard two women from the Black Crow tribe vying to be Song Wen's partner.