The little boy calmed down, carefully stood up, and stepped back a little.

"Then please stop hitting me and don't burn down my house."

Qiao Yaoyao took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and smiled, "Don't worry, I won't do it again. I'm sorry about what happened before, I used to be a little mentally unstable."

As she spoke, she used the animal skin bag as cover to take out some dried meat that she had stockpiled from her backpack.

The dried meat was wrapped in leaves in a small packet.

"These dried meats are my apology gift. Please accept them, and we'll call it even."

The jerky is a bit hard. If you're feeding it to your grandfather, soak it in water before feeding it to him.

Qiao Yaoyao placed the dried meat a short distance in front of the little boy, then stepped back.

In the original owner's memories, this little brat was an insignificant existence.

Because the original owner bullied him, it was purely on a whim.

The story goes something like this: the original owner ran into a wall at Jin Yan's place that day, and on his way home, he felt like pouring water on the ant nests he passed.

Then I ran into this unlucky guy.

The little boy stared wide-eyed at Qiao Yaoyao in disbelief. "You...you, you gave me food?"

"Yeah, take it and go quickly, I need some peace and quiet."

Qiao Yaoyao sighed as she spoke and sat back down on the rock she had been sitting on.

Big Egg's eyes kept darting between the bag of leaves and Qiao Yaoyao.

After a while, he quickly stepped forward, picked up the leaves, and ran away without looking back.

Qiao Yaoyao watched the figure strewn with dust, and couldn't help but smile, her frustration dissipating considerably.

After the little boy left, she slowly became anxious. Why hadn't Bai Qiankun and the others returned yet?

Should she go and inform the other elders?

Fortunately, she didn't have to overthink for long before the white elephant, reeking of blood, landed in front of her.

Bai Qiankun's eyes were filled with a chilling murderous intent, but he still tried to be as polite as possible in his tone, "Qiao Yaoyao, I'll take you back to the witch doctor's clinic first."

Qiao Yaoyao didn't ask any more questions. After a moment of weightlessness, she had arrived.

However, since Qiao Yaoyao didn't ask, Bai Qiankun had no intention of hiding anything from her.

"Qiao Yaoyao, come in."

After putting Qiao Yaoyao down, he transformed into human form and headed towards Niu Dian's house.

Qiao Yaoyao glanced at the silly San squatting on the ground in the yard playing in the mud, sighed, and followed him.

Yes, for the sake of a better life, she is qualified to be a witch doctor, and as a tribal priest, she should do her part when needed.

This deal isn't actually a loss.

inside the house.

Niu Dian was still the same as before, but the old witch doctor, who must have absorbed a lot of beast crystals, was in much better spirits, although his physical condition had not improved.

Upon seeing Qiao Yaoyao return, he excitedly asked, "How did it go? Did you collect them all?"

Qiao Yaoyao nodded lightly, "Almost ready, it can be cooked now. It will be ready to use after simmering overnight."

"Good, good, good." The old witch doctor smiled with relief. "It's good that you're here, Chief. Qiao Yaoyao has saved our tribe from crisis."

I've decided that once Niu Dian wakes up, I will appoint Qiao Yaoyao as the first shaman of our tribe.

Bai Qiankun frowned, the killing intent from the recent battle not yet completely dissipated.

Although he had some reservations, when it comes to matters concerning the witch doctor, it's a matter of respect to discuss them with him; in truth, he had no right to refuse.

"You can decide for me, I have no objection."

After Bai Qiankun finished speaking, he turned to look at Qiao Yaoyao, who had just entered and whose pale face was devoid of any emotion.

His brows suddenly relaxed.

The First Witch Doctor was overjoyed and timid despite such a great stroke of luck. This little girl has already developed the demeanor of a witch doctor in just a few days!

The future of Qingcao Tribe is promising!

The coldness in Bai Qiankun's eyes vanished, and he looked at Qiao Yaoyao expectantly.

"Qiao Yaoyao, Elder Sen has captured a survivor, a member of the Red Rock Tribe's argali tribe, but he refuses to speak even under the threat of death."

I called you in to ask if you know how far your senior brother has progressed in developing the antidote for the Red Rock Tribe.

Qiao Yaoyao spoke frankly: "The first step is that we haven't gathered all the herbs needed for the detoxification yet."

The light in Bai Qiankun's eyes dimmed instantly.

He remained silent for a long time.

Qiao Yaoyao didn't say anything. She turned to look at Niu Dian on the bed. Except for his face, which was in better condition, Niu Dian's whole body was blackish-purple.

This is because the old witch doctor sealed all the toxins onto the surface of his skin.

"Qiao Yaoyao, then it's up to you. You must develop it by noon tomorrow, otherwise..." Bai Qiankun paused, then sighed heavily, "Alright, just do your best. Don't feel pressured. Even without the antidote, we can still win! I'll go find Elder Sen first. You can brew medicine for your senior brother. I'll send someone to pick you up at the Beast God Statue later."

Qiao Yaoyao nodded in agreement, "Before we go, can I go home and change my clothes?"

Bai Qiankun glanced at her and noticed that Qiao Yaoyao was wearing rather cheap yellow animal hide today, so he nodded in approval:

“Okay, I’ll have someone pick you up with half a beast crystal in advance.”

Qiao Yaoyao thanked him, and Bai Qiankun left, taking with him the silly San who was playing in the mud on the ground.

Qiao Yaoyao looked at the thoughtful Bai Qiankun.

Actually, Bai Qiankun also played a part in the original owner's survival. Bai Qiankun seems to have a particular fondness for idiots.

Bai Qiankun, who had been secretly taking care of Qiao Yaoyao and was judged to have feelings for a fool: ...I've misplaced my affections!

There were guards outside the courtyard. It was a witch doctor's hospital, and now people were allowed to leave but not enter. It was very quiet.

Qiao Yaoyao told the old witch doctor and went out to sort the herbs. She then gathered some licorice, Coptis chinensis, lotus seeds and other detoxifying herbs and boiled a large pot of them over the fire in Niu Dian's house.

Seeing the old witch doctor's expectant eyes, she explained, "These will all help with my senior brother's poisoning. Let's wait until tonight and give them to him to try."

The old witch doctor closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and savored the aroma of the medicine.

He had exhausted his divine power, but a witch doctor of his caliber could establish a connection with herbs.

Sensing the healing power of the medicinal soup, which was compatible with the poison in Niu Dian's body, he slowly opened his eyes:

"Qiao Yaoyao, you didn't fool me... I'm very pleased."

Qiao Yaoyao was tending the firewood. This medicine didn't need to be boiled for that long, so it had to be cooked over a very, very low flame.

Hearing the old witch doctor's words, she didn't even bother to lift her head. She felt embarrassed; she had completely fooled him.

But she still replied politely, "Master is joking. How could I possibly fool you?"

"Cough cough... Good child, come here!" The old witch doctor coughed for a while.

Qiao Yaoyao finished lighting the fire and walked over with some confusion. "Master, what's wrong?"

The old witch doctor laboriously took out his staff, forced a smile, and said, "Girl, I know what you're worried about... so I've been waiting for your sincerity, and now I'm sure."

Since you are truly devoted to Niu Dian and the Qingcao tribe.

"Then, the master will help you with the certification ceremony tonight."

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