Farming In the Beast World: the Villain Zaizai is Super Clingy Chapter 210

Chapter 210: Digging, digging, digging for herbs

Si Yan was busy going back and forth, and many white eagles in Baiying City allowed her to do their work.

I will help when I can.

Si Yan found a lot of canes, and after thinking about them in her mind, she started to weave them.

After finishing his work, little Tyson ran to Si Yan and asked, "Si Yan, what are we doing now?"

Si Yan compiled the basket on her back and said, "If the plague is coming, a large amount of medicinal materials will be needed. Once I have compiled this, let's go up the mountain to collect herbs."

Little Yinhong said in surprise: "Do you still know about medicinal herbs? Those are things that only witch doctors know."

Yinhong thought, his mother is a witch doctor, is Si Yan the same as his mother?

Si Yan nodded: "Bai Feng taught me a little bit."

Yinhong said in surprise: "The high priest can even do this?"

 Tyson was even more surprised, "But Si Yan, you are only six years old, how can you learn so much?"

Si Yan did not answer.

 After all, she is actually 12 years old. Her mental age is not six, but 12 years old.

Taisen wanted to help, so he took the cane and knitted a backpack like Si Yan.

Yinhong also quickly sat down and imitated Si Yan in knitting a backpack.

But probably the Silver Wolf clan is naturally clumsy, so they couldn't make this backpack successfully.

After Si Yan knitted her own basket, she took their canes from her hands and said, "Just wait, I will knit them for you."

Si Yan is very clever, and the canes are passed through her hands like a magic trick.

Taisen and Yinhong were amazed when they saw it, "Si Yan, you are so powerful."

The three backpacks were ready, and the three little guys carried them up the mountain.

The mountains behind White Eagle City have become a safe zone under the sweep of the White Eagle orcs.

The three little guys were in the safe zone, picking herbs one by one according to the herbs Si Yan said.

Si Yan said while picking: "You don't have to worry about picking the wrong ones, because I will help you confirm them one by one in a moment."

Taison and Yinhong immediately said: "Okay."

 The two young silver wolf orcs worked particularly hard.

“After all, I don't know how to cure the plague. It's best to find some herbs that can clear away heat and detoxify.”

Si Yan was pleasantly surprised while collecting herbs, "Wow, there are so many herbs here and they are so fat... There are so many herbs. Dig more. When the time comes, there will be more people who need to use them, and there won't be enough."

 “Another one, wow, so many!”

“With so many herbs, there are many different ratios.”

 “Dig a little more, dig some more and go back to dry in the sun for later use!”

 If she had a tail, it would be wagging now!

 Taison and Yinhong also dug up a lot of grass. They brought it to Si Yan, who inspected it one by one.

Although she was mentally prepared, Si Yan still criticized the two teenagers.

"This one is a weed, not a medicinal herb. This one is a big green leaf, but you were too violent when you picked it, and the important parts were destroyed. The important part of this herb is the root, not the leaves, but you picked it The leaves came, but the roots stayed.”

Taison and Yinhong, two young boys, were criticized by the little female in front of them, but they couldn't resist at all.

They listened quietly, feeling a little ashamed when they realized that they had wasted a lot of good medicine.

Seeing that they were in a low mood, Si Yan arched her eyebrows and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. There are a lot of herbs on the mountain. Let's dig more."

 An earthquake was about to come. After Bai Shou came out from the high priest, he told the witch doctor.

So besides Si Yan and the other three cubs who were busy, the witch doctor from White Eagle City also came out with some orcs to get busy.

 They met Si Yan who was collecting herbs on the mountain.

The witch doctor was a little surprised, "Si Yan, why did you go up the mountain?"

Si Yan's black and white eyes curled up and she smiled: “We are here to collect herbs.”

The witch doctor was even more surprised, "Are you collecting herbs?"

The witch doctor saw the baskets on the backs of the three cubs, and then looked at the large animal skin he had brought out to hold the herbs.

  Moment: “…”

The witch doctor stepped forward and looked at the herbs in the basket on Si Yan's back. Some of them he recognized, and some he didn't.

He doesn't know whether these things he can't recognize are weeds or real herbs.

The witch doctor had too many things to ask, so he stepped forward and said, "Xiao Siyan, what is this thing on your back?"

Si Yan shook her backpack and said, "Ah, this, this is a backpack."

 He looked at her backpack with a little envy: "Bachelor? This thing looks very useful."

Si Yan smiled, "I think it's good too."

"Where did this thing come from? Where did you buy it? Can you tell me where you bought it? I will buy one too."

Si Yan sat down to rest, "I made it up myself."

The witch doctor was surprised and said: "You made it up yourself??"

The witch doctor thought in surprise: Sure enough, he is indeed a high priest. He can even knit a backpack and even taught Si Yan how to knit a backpack.

The witch doctor never expected that the backpack was not taught by the high priest, but developed by Si Yan himself.

Si Yan took off the backpack, showed it to the witch doctor, and said, "Look, it can hold a lot of things, it's very breathable, and it's not heavy."

The witch doctor is like holding a diluted treasure. Such a backpack is used to collect herbs, which can preserve the medicinal properties of the herbs to the maximum extent.

 Much better than the hides he brought.

However, he looked at it and studied it for a long time.

 The result is—

 I don't understand how to make it up.

The witch doctor looked disappointed, but looked at the basket and wanted it very much.

Seeing the witch doctor's expectant look, Si Yan smiled and said, "Master witch doctor, don't be anxious. When I get back, I will make one up and give it to you."

 The witch doctor was happy when he heard this.

He tried not to laugh, but he couldn't help it.

"How can this be done? I've troubled you to make it up...I...how can I ask you to give it to me? Just tell me a time and I'll go to your place to get it myself."

When Tyson and Yinhong came back from collecting herbs again, they saw the face of the witch doctor who couldn't hold back his smile.

They turned to Si Yan and asked, "Si Yan, what's wrong with him?"

Si Yan was also confused. "I do not know either."

Little Tyson ignored the witch doctor. He put down his backpack and took out the herbs inside.

“Si Yan, look, is what I dug this time better than the last time?”

Little Silver Wolf squatted on the ground, looking at her brightly and expectantly, the big tail behind his back wagging.

Yinhong also took off his own basket and took out the herbs in the basket. He said with a strong sense of competition: "Mine must be better than yours!"

Si Yan also squatted down. She picked out Tyson's herbs and praised: "It's indeed better than last time!"

 Then she looked at the herbs collected by Yinhong and praised: "Yinhong's herbs are also better than last time!"

　　When the two little wolf cubs heard the praise, their big fluffy tails waggled.

 They collected the herbs that Si Yan thought were good, and the whole beast was very energetic!

 (End of this chapter)

Chapter end