The patriarch also looked helpless and said with a heavy expression: "I don't know if this is a blessing or a disaster. Our Xia clan has fallen to this point and can never afford to be hurt again."

Xia Chan comforted him: "You don't have to think so much. Anyway, we are already in the muddy trough, so what else can we be afraid of? We will take one step at a time, as long as the sky does not destroy us, we will always be able to survive."

After taking the medicine, she could feel her energy slowly recovering.

After a while, he sat up: "Class leader, let Doctor Cai take a good look at what this medicine is made of. If we want to survive here in the future, we have to overcome the miasma."

The medicine is indeed very good. After a while, the tribe members who were tortured by the miasma poison gradually recovered.

Aunt Jiang cooked another pot of fish soup for everyone to eat, and Doctor Cai bandaged the clan leader's legs.

Zhu Dingzhang was so cruel. He could do this at such an old man. He almost broke his leg. Thanks to the patriarch's strong belief, he endured the severe pain and walked back such a long mountain road.

But in the future, I was afraid that the leg would be useless. Xia Chan added hemostatic and muscle-relieving powder to the machina to apply it to the patriarch, and asked someone to carry him back to rest.

After dealing with everything, the sky turned pale. The forest was covered with a disharmonious howling sound.

It felt like a wild boar. The summer cicada was interested. Drinking nutrient solution to cover her mouth and nose: "Mom, I'll go out."

"Little Chan, you're better now, so you'd better take a break."

"No, I lie down for two days and feel my bones hurt. I just want to walk around. Don't worry, I will take Qingyangcao up the mountain this time."

"Then you have to be more careful."

I quickly went up the mountain and followed the howling sound and found a wild boar in the trap. Oh, it was so good that I could improve my food again.

She pulled off the vines to make a rope and pressed the limbs of the little wild boar. She could carry almost hundreds of kilograms of things with one hand.

When the children were carrying them back, they were both scared and excited to see the wild boar.

Aunt Jiang sharpened the knife: "Little Chan, you are not in good health yet, why did you go out early in the morning?"

"The trap we dug that day was useless, but now it works. Aunt Jiang, you can eat some pork today."

"I heard that the wild boar tastes very strong, but I don't know if it tastes good or not?"

"Everything is delicious without food. Everyone is full and they have the energy to eat. Today, we have to get up quickly and make the wooden building as soon as possible while the weather is good."

No one needs to urge you to eat when you are full, and you spontaneously want to go up the mountain to do things.

How did Xia Chan Orthodox people build houses? When they were busy, they heard someone shouting on the mountain: "Hide quickly, a big wild boar is coming."

Several people who cut down trees came out of the forest and ran back to the mountain nest desperately.

The patriarch was also shocked: "Hurry, hide in his own straw hut."

Xia Chan narrowed her eyes and saw the huge black shadow in the forest running after chasing the tribesmen who cut down trees. The humming sound could be heard from a distance.

It looks like a guy with more than 300 kilograms, and he is so strong.

She pulled out the sword and said, "Xiaoquan, hurry up and go into the house."

Running over, as fast as a shadow, Sun Ning's eyes were wide open.

It was really a wild boar, much bigger than what she picked up in the morning. It was black and strong like a hill, with long pointed fangs attacking people like crazy.

A tribe was wisely hiding behind a tree, and it directly hit it with its body.
Chapter completed!