The beauty who wears fast has many babies

"Hurry up! We have to find the patriarch quickly."

Wu Li tightly held the snow-white cotton in his hand and spoke hurriedly to Aya beside him.

Her steps were quick and powerful, as if she had something urgent to deal with.

Aya was a little confused by Wuli's sudden action, but she nodded subconsciously and said, "Oh, okay."

Then he followed Wu Li closely.

As she walked, she looked at the cotton in Wuli's hand curiously, wondering what was so special about this seemingly ordinary cotton that could make the usually calm Wuli so anxious.

The sunlight fell on them, casting two long shadows.

Along the way, Wuli never said a word, but just walked quickly with his head down, while Aya would occasionally steal a glance at Wuli's tense profile, trying to find some clues from her expression.

Although she couldn't see anything, she knew that what Wu Li was holding must be very important.

The two figures trotted all the way and arrived at the patriarch's house panting.

They paused for a moment, then couldn't wait to push the door open and walk in.

As soon as they stepped into the house, their attention was attracted by a figure squatting in the corner.

I saw Arong concentrating on fiddling with an object in his hand, as if he was completely immersed in his own little world.

Although they rushed in so hastily, Arong seemed unaffected and continued to play by himself.

Seeing this, Wu Li on the side just shook his head slightly and didn't pay too much attention to Arong's actions.

"Father Mo, where is the patriarch? I have something very urgent to discuss with him!" Wu Li shouted anxiously.

At this moment, Rui, who had been standing by in silence, suddenly said, "It's the same if you tell me anything."

After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Wu Li, his eyes revealing a hint of doubt and curiosity.

Indeed, in recent times, Rui has been busy with hunting, patrolling and other matters all day long and rarely appears in front of everyone.

So much so that Wu Li almost forgot that he was also an important target of his mission.

Wu Li quickly came to his senses, took a deep breath and said, "This matter concerns whether our entire tribe can survive this cold winter safely!"

Hearing this, Mo Adie, who had been calm, suddenly changed his expression. He stood up suddenly and threw aside the things he was sorting in panic.

It was not until this time that Wu Li saw clearly that it was actually a pile of various herbs.

"Are you serious?"

Father Mo widened his eyes and looked at the other party in disbelief. He asked with his voice trembling slightly with excitement, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.

"I'm going to find my dad."

Rui frowned and nodded solemnly.

He knew very well that this matter was beyond his control.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around without hesitation and ran out the door. His feet were like the wind and he disappeared into the distance in an instant.

Father Mo looked at Rui's receding back and was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses.

He quickly called out, "Hurry up and sit down, hurry up and sit down!"

As he spoke, he nimbly picked up two bowls from the table, walked to the water tank, scooped up two full bowls of water, carefully brought them back to the table, and gently placed them in front of the two of them.

"Thank you, Father Mo."

Wu Li said with a smile, then reached out and picked up the bowl without hesitation, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

The cool, sweet water slid down her throat, moistening her dry throat.

After drinking, she put down the bowl and breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, her eyes inadvertently swept over the herbs that Mo Adie had just sorted and piled aside. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, as if she had discovered some treasure.

"Dad Mo, these herbs are..."

Wu Li pointed at the pile of herbs curiously and asked.

There were many kinds of medicinal herbs, some of which could be used to treat bruises and swelling, some could relieve the discomfort caused by colds, and some were even specifically used by women during childbirth.

What surprised her even more was that among the pile of herbs, there was actually a small and exquisite ginseng hidden!

"These are all things that the little guy brought back himself when we took Arong out that day!"

As Father Mo spoke, his face was filled with an unstoppable smile, which was as gentle and warm as the spring sun.

"It's strange, I thought these things were useless and just wanted to throw them away. But I didn't expect this child to just stare at me without saying a word, holding on to these things tightly in his little hands, refusing to let go."

Father Mo shook his head and chuckled as he recalled the past. His gaze unconsciously turned to Arong, who was squatting in the corner fiddling with something. His eyes were full of kindness.

"Oh, I really can't do anything with this little brat. I can't just snatch it from him, right? I have no choice but to let him keep these things. But I'm worried that these herbs will go bad if left for too long, so I thought of taking them out and drying them in the sun first."

After saying this, Father Mo sighed softly, as if he had no way to deal with this naughty yet lovable little Arong.

Wu Li, who was standing by, couldn't help but laugh after hearing this: "Haha, Arong is such a treasure!"

She thought to herself that special children like this who are different from others often have a side that is beyond ordinary people.

Now it seems that Arong might really have extraordinary talents in some aspects.

Thinking of this, Wu Li couldn't help but smile, because the issue of medical skills inheritance that had worried her for a long time seemed to finally see the light of solution.

This cute little Arong in front of her may be the one sent by God to inherit her mantle!

"Dad Mo, I wonder if you would be willing to let Rong follow me to learn medicine?"

Wu Li asked sincerely.

Before Father Mo could reply, Wu Li said, "All of the plants that Arong has found are precious herbs! And judging by the way he searches for herbs and his familiarity with them, it's clear that he has a talent for medicine."

After saying this, Wuli became worried, fearing that Father Mo would reject her request, so she quickly added, "Back then, the clan leader personally promised me that I could select the right person to teach medicine. So, Father Mo, you must strongly support my decision this time!"

Hearing this, Father Mo hesitated for a moment, and said, "This... is Arong..." But the words stopped at his lips.

Wu Li, fully aware of Father Mo's concerns, spoke frankly, "I'm sure you're well aware of Arong's current condition. If I could allow him to study medicine with me, it would not only help more people in need, but it might also be an opportunity for Arong to change his own destiny."

Aya, who had been standing aside and listening silently to the conversation between the two, couldn't help but feel very surprised after hearing this. She had never expected that Wuli would value Arong so much and even wanted to teach him medical skills personally.