Crossing the famine: The hunter's wife has good farmland

Yue Lu's words made Mo Xiaonian nod. Seeing that Mo Xiaonian agreed with her words, Yue Lu continued, "Actually, I know that the medical level of our tribe is much better than that of other tribes. My biggest dream is that in the future, no matter who in our tribe is sick, there will be a place to treat them."

Mo Xiaonian clapped her hands and smiled.

"Grandma, you and I really have the same idea. When our tribe becomes richer, the next step is to build a clinic in the tribe, and then publicize it so that everyone in the tribe knows about it. In this way, no matter what health conditions the people in the tribe have, they can go to the clinic for treatment. In this way, the average life expectancy of our people can be greatly extended."

Yuelu and Fengming imagined the situation at that time, and both of them laughed from the bottom of their hearts.

That was the scene they most looked forward to.

Linghua also walked up to Mo Xiaonian and bowed to her.

"Please give me more guidance in the future, Goddess. I must become the best doctor in the tribe and relieve the pain of the people in the tribe!"

Mo Xiaonian touched his nose and said to Linghua, "I'm really not used to you talking to me like this!"

Although Linghua's temper has become much more restrained, that was all learned from the setbacks she encountered along the way, but it doesn't mean that she has suddenly lost her temper. Hearing what Mo Xiaonian said, Linghua raised her eyebrows in dissatisfaction.

"What else do you want? You still want me to whip you with a whip like before, right?"

"Tsk, you can't even hit me. I've never suffered any loss at your hands!"

"Humph, that's because I let you go! But now I really don't dare. You are the goddess of our tribe. Not only the chief and the elders, but also my father respect you. Even the people in the tribe love you very much when they mention you.

So I don’t dare to provoke you again, none of them will let me go!"

"You are being honest. Okay, let's put our past behind us. From now on, neither you nor I should mention it again.

You want to learn medicine well, and I can help you with that, but I'm not very good at speaking. But I can compile it into a medical book for you, so that you and the high priest can study it carefully."

There was joy in Linghua's eyes, but the words she said were still so annoying.

"You know what's going on!"

Fengming hit Linghua with a stick directly from behind.

"Thank the goddess for me!"

Linghua was now completely obedient under the discipline of her father. She quickly suppressed her playful expression and said yes.

This was the first time for these people to have an office in their lives, and everyone was very happy. Mo Xiaonian asked Fu Cang to go back and ask the carpenter in the army to make a plaque with the four big words "Administrative Hall" engraved on it to hang above the gate.

Mo Xiaonian sat in her empty office and felt as if something was missing. She thought about it, exchanged the four treasures of the study from the space mall and placed them on the table, and then placed all the books she had exchanged before on the bookshelf.

The books she exchanged before were all in modern simplified Chinese. No one else could understand them except her. Mo Xiaonian put these books on display just to make up the numbers.

You have to admit, after this arrangement, her office looks much better to the eye.

After walking around her own office, Mo Xiaonian went to Fu Cang's office.

Fu Cang's office still looked empty, but now it was packed with people, all of whom were Sickle and others discussing work with Fu Cang.

Seeing that Fu Cang was so busy, Mo Xiaonian decided not to disturb him. She went back silently and took out the half basket of silver plate mushrooms from the space.

What Fu Cang said before was so weird that you can’t even touch this kind of mushroom with your hands when picking it, otherwise you will be poisoned.

Why is Mo Xiaonian a little bit unconvinced?

No matter how powerful this poisonous mushroom is, it can't be that powerful, right?

If it really works so well, then there is no need to make it. Just crush the silver plate mushrooms, then apply the sticky paste on the tip of the dart and let it dry, right?

Mo Xiaonian thought he could give it a try, so he put on gloves, took out a handful of silver plate mushrooms and mashed them into a slurry.

I didn’t realize it when I picked it before, but after the silver plate mushroom is crushed, it will emit a very strange smell, very fragrant, a pure natural fragrance that only plants can emit.

Mo Xiaonian took several deep breaths without realizing it.

She thought the smell was so good that the more she smelled it, the more she felt it made her feel more intoxicated.

After she felt that she was surrounded by the fragrance from the inside out, she suddenly reacted.

This silver plate mushroom can cause poisoning as soon as it comes into contact with someone, so isn't it extremely dangerous for me to have smelled so much of it? !

So Mo Xiaonian quickly held her breath.

But it was too late. The moment Mo Xiaonian covered her mouth and nose, she suddenly felt dizzy. When she woke up again, everything around her seemed to have become bigger.

When Fu Cang finished the things at hand and came to find Mo Xiaonian, he found her sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding the legs of the chair with her hands and smiling foolishly.

Fu Cang felt something was wrong as soon as he saw it, and hurriedly squatted in front of her.

"Xiao Nian! Xiao Nian, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Cang's arrival startled Mo Xiaonian. She felt as if a huge creature had descended in front of her. She was so scared that she quickly hid backwards, hugging her knees, and her body swaying gently back and forth.

"Xiao Nian, please don't scare me. What's wrong with you?"

Mo Xiaonian covered her ears in panic.

"How horrible! You're talking so loudly! You're almost blowing the canopy off my umbrella!"

"Umbrella cover? What umbrella cover?"

Mo Xiaonian touched her hair.

"My umbrella cover! It is very good. It can protect me from the sun and the rain."

Fu Cang's mouth twitched: "You have an umbrella cover? Then what are you now?"

"Me? Of course I'm a little mushroom, a pure white silver plate mushroom!"

Fu Cang slapped his forehead hard.

It's over, Mo Xiaonian is poisoned. She really shouldn't have dealt with official business for so long and left herself here. She must have been dealing with those silver plate mushrooms herself and accidentally got poisoned.