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Chapter 46 The Silk Spinning Conference

Chicken students have a lot of helplessness.

Seeing that Mi Gu can fly, Xiaoji also wanted to soar into the sky and fight in the sky like her, but was ruthlessly shattered by reality.

So when it saw Gongliang, it was filled with grievances and cried softly "chirp".

Among them, there is unwillingness, helplessness, sadness, and grievance, all of which leave a different feeling in my heart.

"What happened to it?"

Gong Liang took the chick from the Qingsang tribe's arms and asked.

The Qingsang tribe member shook his head and expressed confusion, "I went over and found it lying on the ground with broken wings. I heard from people in the tribe that it seemed to have fallen from the sky."

When Gongliang heard this, he quickly sat in front of the wooden house and checked the chick's injuries. There was nothing wrong with the chick, except that its wings were broken. Gongliang thanked the Qingsang people who helped bring the chick back, and then hugged the chick.

He turned around and walked into the wooden house, borrowed a place from Lady Silkworm, and bandaged the chick's wound.

Silkworm Lady and Canfu also came over to watch with concern.

Migu looked curiously at the little chicken lying in Gongliang's arms with a sluggish expression.

Yuan Gungun also reached over and licked his good friend's head caringly, but was slapped away by Gong Liang. Why did he come here to get in the way at this time?

Gongliang had no experience in bandaging fractures, so he could only rely on the skills of three melons and two dates he learned on TV in his previous life. He first touched the bones, felt the broken areas, and felt that he should apply medicine to them, and then clamped them with wooden boards.

Just live, that should be fine.

Men are bound to have rough hands and feet when doing things, and accidentally pinched the chick with too much force, causing it to scream in pain.

Seeing his clumsiness, Madam Silkworm drove him away and stepped forward to apply medicine to the chicken.

Gongliang stepped aside and handed him the blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing medicinal powder that the witch had given him.

Lady Silkworm smelled it and said, "Although your medicinal powder is good, it is slow to take effect. You should use mine!"

Gongliang had no choice but to take the things back and look at them quietly.

Lady Silkworm gently opened the feathers on the chicken's wings and looked at the wound. There were bruises on the outside, but no bones were exposed. It was obviously broken inside.

She gently touched the location of the broken bones, connected them together, then applied a white ointment, and then gently brushed the bruised area with her hand. A ball of bright white gas penetrated from the palm of her hand.

The bruises on the broken bone slowly melted away, and with the penetration of the medicine and the influx of gas from Madam Silkworm's hand, the bones invisible to the naked eye began to grow slowly. In just a moment, the broken bone began to grow.

Connected together.

The chicken felt that the wound was cool and cool, and it no longer hurt like before. He moved it slightly and could feel the broken wings, as if it was healed.

Lady Silkworm retracted her hand and said: "I have helped it reattach the broken bones, but it is still very fragile. Don't move its wings recently to avoid breaking them again."

Gongliang quickly thanked him: "Thank you for your hard work, patriarch."

"It's just a piece of cake. Remember to bring it here for treatment tomorrow. It will be fully recovered in about three days."

Gongliang responded quickly and stepped forward to pick up the chick. Looking at its little eyes full of grievance, he couldn't help but scold him: "It's okay, why are you flying? You haven't grown up yet. You are so fat. How can your little wings bear it?"

It must be cut off. Remember not to fly these days, you know."

"Chirp chirp chirp"

The chicken cried out aggrievedly, "Migu can fly, why can't I fly?"

Gongliang felt its thoughts and was speechless.

This little thing Migu cannot be explained by common sense. Have you ever seen a child whose teeth grow in a few days? Have you ever seen a child who likes to eat meat since childhood? Have you ever seen a child who crawls and flies around in a few days? Suddenly

He said angrily: "She is a freak, how can you compare with her?"

Mi Gu looked on to the side stupidly as he talked to the chicken.

Fortunately, she didn't understand what a freak was, otherwise she would definitely have gone forward and had a serious argument with the father-in-law.

But Canfu was unwilling and said dissatisfiedly: "How could you talk like that?"

Gongliang glanced at her and thought to himself, I am teaching this little guy a lesson, you come out and join in the fun.

Lady Silkworm said with a smile: "It really can't be compared with Mi Gu. Although it is also of extraordinary origin, this little guy Mi Gu is the queen of the great evil in ancient times. He also has a kind of heavenly blood and innate divine power, so there is no need to compare.

No."

After saying that, she said to Gong Liang: "You can cook more tri-color rice for him to eat in the future. I tried it yesterday and found that it can grow muscles and bones and strengthen the body. It is a rare good thing and has a great influence on its growth."

Help. I didn’t expect that such a thing could grow in such a soulless place like the ancestral land. It’s really natural selection, and things are unpredictable. In the future, you must remember not to show rice seeds to others at will. It’s okay in my wilderness. If it happens in the future

I went to the Eastern Land, where human nature is cunning and treacherous. It is not like my pure and pure spirit, who is a spiritual creature who kills people in his entire family and destroys his entire clan. Not to mention you, a rice seed that can grow without spiritual energy."

As the saying goes, "Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying pearls."

Gongliang still understands this truth.

It seems that after staying in the wilderness for a long time, he has also been influenced by this pure primitive tribe, imagining everyone as innocent as a newborn baby, forgetting that people's hearts are complicated, and he can no longer be like this in the future. Fortunately, the three-color rice was only given to Cao Cao

It would be a disaster for the two tribes, the Snake Tribe and the Qingsang Tribe, if other people knew about them and spread rumors about them.

Gong Liang thanked Lady Can for reminding him and did not dare to disturb him too much here, so he took the cured chicks, Mi Gu and Yuan Gun Gun and walked towards the wooden house where he lived.

Unexpectedly, when Yuan Gungun came out, he was still biting a piece of clothing and yelling at him to put it away.

"Where did this come from?" Gong Liang asked curiously.

"The clothes Madam Silkworm made for me." Yuanyuan shook his head proudly.

"What are you wearing as a furry little panda? Are you trying to make people laugh to death?"

"Don't worry about me, I just want to wear it, hum." Yuan Gungun yelled, and didn't care about him. He held his head high and swung his butt and dragged him away. Gongliang had to help him put away his clothes, otherwise this guy would be in trouble in the future.

If you can't see the clothes, you don't know what kind of monster you will turn into.

For three days in a row, Gongliang took the chicken to treat Lady Silkworm.

As expected of a shaman from the Qingmulang tribe, after three days, the injury on the chicken's wings had healed and it could start to flap its wings.

During the few days he stayed in Qingmulg Division, he was also dragged around by silkworms. He felt that Qingmulg Division was like a paradise, with men farming and women weaving, giving it a unique pastoral feel. If he gets old in the future, he can live here

It’s also a good place to plant.

The chicken's wings were fully healed, and there was no point in staying any longer. Gongliang wanted to leave, but unexpectedly it started to drizzle again, so he had to wait until the rain stopped.

Rainy days are really boring with nothing to do.

He sat at the door and watched the rain falling from the sky. Migu lay comfortably in his arms, closing his eyes and opening his eyes to look at him from time to time. Silly, but extremely cute.

Yuan Gungun curled up next to him and fell asleep, and Chicken stood stupidly on the board looking outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

Canfu hugged her silkworm, held up a silk umbrella, and walked in a pair of high-soled wooden shoes from the side.

Gongliang saw it brightly. Although he had a few umbrellas, they were covered with animal skins and nailed to a wooden stand. They were very inconvenient to use. It seemed that he had to ask Canfu who made these umbrellas.

Go ask someone to help you make a few tents. The weather is hot now, so you can change them to ones made of light gauze, which will be cooler.

"Why"

Canfu walked to the front and saw that he was thinking foolishly, so he called out softly.

"Uh" Gong Liang finally woke up from his thoughts, "Why did you come here on a rainy day?"

"We are going to hold a silk spinning conference, do you want to go see it?"

"Silk spinning conference?"

What a weird name. Anyway, I am idle, so Gongliang wanted to go with me to join in the fun. Yuangun and Xiaochi also wanted to follow, but Gongliang asked them to stay at home. They come and go on rainy days, and their fur is dirty.

He wouldn't do such a stupid thing if he was asked to wash. In fact, Yuan Gungun didn't really want to go out, so he and Xiaoji went back to the house to sleep.

But Migu wanted to play with her. She had wings and could fly on her own, and Gongliang couldn't stop her. He had no choice but to take her with him.

It was raining, and Gongliang didn't have a silk umbrella like Canfu, so he had to take out his own straw-wrapped umbrella with an animal skin cover and a wooden frame from the space.

As soon as he took it out, Canfu laughed so hard that he couldn't stand upright.

Gongliang blushed a little from the laughter. Is it that funny?


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