Ye Qing: “…”

Ye Qing continued to instruct:

"Uncle, when you go fishing by the river, it is best to have a fish with a long hand, a small head, a large scale, and a fish body. When you come back, you will also stew the soup for Alan to drink."

He gestured, talking about crucian carp.

Crucian carp soup is just right.

"By the way, I will dig a few clusters of reeds by the river, which are taller than people, and are everywhere. I will bring them back. As long as the roots are roots, I need the roots of that kind of grass to cure Alan."

Shaokang immediately went out with a fishing net carrying a fishing net and in order to gain time, he summoned two teenagers of the same age to act together in the tribe.

He is good at fishing!

Digging grass roots is not a big deal!

"There are three more flowers and plants to treat Alan. It may take some time. We need to find and pick it back as soon as possible. Alan can't wait too long!"

"A Zi and my sister-in-law, have you ever seen a kind of grass when you are fighting pig grass? The leaves are like this and grow so tall that they smell a little refreshing and cool."

Ye Qingbian said and gestured.

In this era, mint is still a weed and has no name at all, so Ye Qing can only describe it like this.

My little sister A Lian blinked her eyes, turned around and ran out the door lightly. After a while, she ran in again, holding a plant in her hand, and asked Ye Qing weakly:

"Is this?"

The plants on her hands are green and covered in soil, which is exactly mint.

Ye Qing was speechless: "Where did you find it?"

"It's in the grass at the door!"

Ye Qing: “…”

"Well! I also need a kind of flower. The flowers are very fragrant and come in two colors: yellow and white..."

My little sister A Lian started blinking again and asked weakly:

"Does that kind of flower grow on purple vines, the size of a finger, the flowers are slender and slender, and the ground is blooming. When the flowers fade, they will grow black seeds as big as beans?"

"right!"

“Does it take a lot?”

"It doesn't take a lot, it's enough to have such a big hit."

"There is a cemetery outside that tribe!"

The cemetery is where Ye Qing was almost buried alive when he traveled through time.

Ye Qing: “…”

"Do you know that there is a plant called Forsythia? This plant has branches that grow into clumps and are taller than people. Every spring, small yellow flowers bloom all over the branches before they grow leaves."

Ye Qing's tone was a little anxious unconsciously.

My little sister A Lian blinked innocently again.

"You know again?"

My sister-in-law A Lian nodded in a hurry.

“Where?”

My younger sister-in-law A Lian was a little scared by Ye Qing's urgent tone and said aggrievedly: "Grave!"

Her voice was as small as a mosquito.

Ye Qing was covered in black lines.

I want to show my insights as a modern person, but I was slapped in the face!

My little sister A Lian has been silent and completely transparent, but when she hits her face, it makes a joke!

"Then you go and pick all three kinds of flowers and plants back! Remember, if you pick the leaves forsythia and have fruits, pick them back no matter how big or small! Go quickly, wait and be in a hurry!"

So, A Lian, a little girl who was frightened by Ye Qing's unhappy tone, was pulled away by A Zi.

All the family members were assigned, and only Ye Qing was left in the room.

At this time, after finishing his clothes, he was dressed in a scepter, a patriarch with a lot of feather crowns and a linen robe, walked over.

He was very curious that the people in the room had disappeared.

However, the sacrifice is sacred and cannot be given up halfway. He has already sucked the hemp seeds and entered a state with a blurred look, so he can't control so much.

He started performing.

Sing, dance!

The animal bones, stones and other decorations on the scepter make rhythmic jingles and rustling sounds.

The only audience was Ye Qing. Perhaps, this was the sacrificial ceremony he held with the least audience.

But he was still very involved, his eyes were blurred and empty, as if he looked at another world through reality. His vicissitudes of singing were distant and ethereal.

Ye Qing didn't understand at all and didn't know what he said. He wanted to stop him from offering sacrifices. This kind of sacrificial ritual was of no use for Alan's illness.

However, after thinking about it, he gave up and stopped.

Sacrifice also has its function, it cannot cure diseases, but it can comfort people's hearts.

Sacrifices can give people hope in despair and helplessness!

Looking at the mother A Xing, who came back from Jimi, leaning against the door, and the hope appeared again on her anxious face, you will know the effect of the sacrifice.

The patriarch is saving his blood descendant Alan in his own way and doing his best to his own abilities.

Ye Qing has no right to stop him.

The lengthy sacrifice finally ended.

The patriarch, pale and weak, announced the results of the sacrifice intermittently:

"The god... has heard my prayer... I beg you, Alan will get better!"

After saying that, he went to change his clothes tremblingly.

His outfit is very precious and needs to be replaced in time. It can only be worn during sacrifices.

Looking at the hunchbacked figure of the patriarch, Ye Qing felt a little worried.
Chapter completed!