The villain is invincible

Chapter 833 Seeking Medicine
"Whether it's useful or not, I'll give you more than that."

As for the favors sent over on his own initiative, he will also remember them in his heart.

After taking the bottle, Ze didn't let the reporter follow, but came to the bed by himself, and lifted the lightly covered quilt.

There was a swollen black and purple child who could hardly see his original appearance.

It's strange to say, just looking at the seriousness of the appearance, the child should not be able to survive.

But the child on the bed can pant and cry out for pain, all perceptions are so normal.

That's why Zecai had the confidence to bring this child all the way here.

Just on the first day of his arrival, he was seen by familiar wizards from other tribes.

The reasons given by everyone are similar, but they just don't know how to eradicate it.

It was the oldest witch among them who gave a folk prescription.

Temporary relief with honey, which relieves some of the pain, also makes the child feel better.

Yes, his child became like this after being stung by the black bees in the deepest part of the swamp who depended on the flowers of the black water.

All the tribes in the swamp, the witches who are best at detoxification, are helpless against them.

If it weren't for this child's physique being the strongest among the swamp tribe, an ordinary child might not be able to persist until now after being stung by a black bee.

"Come and try this..."

The woman on the side wiped away her tears, took the bottle and wiped the honey on her son's most swollen face.

Unexpectedly, this nectar is not only very sweet, but also very useful.

The film of honey was formed in less than 1 minute, and it blew...

The transparent nectar collided with the emerging abscess as if it had encountered some natural enemy, and a puff of relentless white smoke came out.

"oops……"

The lady who applied the medicine narrowly avoided knocking over the honey bottle.

She stood up all of a sudden, and grabbed Ze's clothes in some surprise.

However, Ze, the patriarch, was well-informed. On the contrary, he took a step forward excitedly, and saw a change visible to the naked eye on his son's face.

The place where the black water had been bubbling from that layer had stopped unexpectedly.

The amount of this layer of honey is not much, but every bit plays a key role.

They stopped the spread of the toxin, and the pustules that were swollen and about to explode... were cured and shrunk down to a layer.

This is visible to the naked eye.

The child who had been lying on the bed humming also lowered his voice at this time.

This was the first time he felt comfortable in so many days.

Because of the relief of the pain, he was finally able to barely get some sleep.

Such a small layer of things has such a big effect.

Ze took the bottle and glanced at the amount of honey.

It's not enough.

He turned his head and asked some serious questions: "Where did you get this thing?"

"Or, where did you collect it from?"

Honey from bees is not easy to collect, but for the sake of his son, he is willing to spend a lot of money to let capable people collect it.

But after the messenger was surprised, he was only happy, and he hurried back: "It was the witch from the beast god clan who gave me the cost of sending the letter."

"Yes, people from their ethnic group achieved very good results in the Warriors Competition today, so I rushed over to report the news."

"He gave me this little bottle as a reward when he was happy."

"When I opened it, I thought that you, Patriarch, needed something like this, so I specially sent it here."

"If the patriarch still needs it... you can go to the Beast God Clan and ask."

"I heard that when the patriarch over there entertains important guests, he will give them a honeyed water with a unique aroma."

"I think that thing should be the same thing as what I have in my hand."

What a waste of money, just drink such a good thing?

Upon hearing the news, Ze became anxious.

He had to leave quickly, lest this group of ignorant people would drink up such a precious thing.

He nodded, indicating that the messenger could go to his clansmen to receive the news and the reward for sending things.

Afterwards, put the bottle back into the woman's hand and instruct her to continue applying.

And he himself ordered a few close-fitting fighters, and went to the camp of the Beast God Clan in person.

On the way, Ze felt lucky.

He didn't rashly get involved in Shuibo's internal affairs.

When the patriarch of the Yu clan asked him to form an alliance, he was worried about his son's injury and didn't want to get involved in other things.

Therefore, he rudely rejected the other party's proposal.

But now he knows by accident that the person who can kill his own son is among the Beast God Clan.

Is this the most correct arrangement God gave him in the dark?
Ze is extremely thankful that his somewhat indifferent and withdrawn personality makes him less concerned about meddling in other people's business.

Only today his son has a way of life and hope of recovery.

The swamp and his party ran very fast.

Mai Fan and the warriors of the clan returned after eating when they found the place where the Beast God clan was stationed.

They were all very surprised when they saw the figures of these people.

Because apart from normal activities, people in the swamp rarely have contact with people outside.

So why are they here this time?

"Ask for medicine."

Everyone looked at a boy when this sentence fell...

Could it be that this child is... is this too young?

Mai Fan is very calm, has the news of his pharmaceutical skills spread to the outside world?
But he never showed it?

Just when Ze said the words to ask for medicine, the patriarch of the beast god had already turned away all the clansmen present with suspicious eyes.

Who on earth leaked the word, leaked the biggest secret in the group.

As far as the things made by Mai Fan are taken out, they can make the grassland bloody.

But the expressions of the clansmen were more surprised and worried than the patriarch.

In this weird atmosphere, Ze finished the following words again.

"I want to ask the witch for some honey. I know that kind of stuff is very precious... precious... ah ah... expensive."

When the word honey was uttered, Mai Fan raised his eyes and signaled for the people around him to pick up the honey jar that was randomly placed on the side of the tent.

This time the honey jar was bigger and rounder, and it was made by hollowing out the middle of a huge wooden stake.

The mouth of the lid is made of original wood.

Both the degree of bees and the function of keeping fresh are very good.

And when such a large amount of honey was served in front of Ze, the patriarch originally said the word "precious"...

He couldn't say anything.

Such a large amount is definitely a product of mass production, or it is the old nest of a nest of large bees before they left.

(End of this chapter)