47 Chapter 47
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date="2021-01-16"
title="47 Chapter 47 "
weight="124680"
series = ["Banished to Another World"]
mode = "manual"
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Although it was not a strong labor that could be used immediately, Yan Mo was quite pleasing to the native child who couldn't understand the language because the other party had lost a total of 106 scum points for him.
Since his communication ability can only travel in one direction at present, he simply pretended not to understand the child, and temporarily concealed the fact that he had awakened the communication ability.
At least until he thoroughly studied his abilities, he had no plans to divulge.
Just let him be too careful. Judging from his previous life experience, sometimes it is this hidden hand or two, which may save his life when necessary.
So even if he understood the child's words, he still pretended to be puzzled.
The child probably drank the salt lake water and ate barbecue and felt thirsty. Seeing that there was still a little snow in the stone pot, he secretly took a look at the few people in the house, thinking that no one knew it, he secretly grabbed the snow from the pot and filled it into his mouth. .
Yan Mo saw that he didn't speak, he was wondering how to communicate with the kid.
Because the child was saved in time, he did not freeze too much. After the emergency treatment, his body naturally warmed up. He ate and drank water, and he recovered a lot of vitality visibly.
Communicating with children is a long and laborious process. Fortunately, Yan Mo has raised his son. He has his own way of comforting children, and he has more patience with children. In addition, he can cheat in listening, and slowly he is also harmonious. The child reached a preliminary exchange.
At the very least, he knew what the child's name was.
And because the child knew that Yan Mo rescued him, he naturally developed a sense of intimacy with Yan Mo similar to that of a chick when he first saw his relatives. He was obviously afraid of Yuan Zhan and Meng and only wanted to get close to Yan Mo.
The child is called Awu. In fact, the child does not have a name. He just keeps mentioning the word "Awu" repeatedly. This seems to be the name of their tribe. He said that he comes from the Awu tribe and lives in a prairie. There are many people in the tribe. When they arrived, they were going to be hungry. The priest said that he would send slaves to Shanda people in exchange for salt and food. Otherwise, he didn't seem to know what to say.
Yuan Zhanpao stared at the child in the water tank and didn't know what he was thinking.
When the child saw Yuan Zhan being boiled, he screamed in fright, and suddenly became extremely frightened. If it hadn't been for Yan Mo to hug him, he might have already rushed out of the stone house.
This poor child was always scared. He was afraid that when he was full, the two terrible adults with a strong bloody smell would come and cook him, but they were really cooking people, or cooking them alive!
"Wow!" Don't eat me! Please don't eat me!
Yan Mo was very impatient when he listened to the cry of the child. He hated the crying child the most. Before Dudu, his family was so obedient and sensible, and when he was a little older, he rarely cried with him.
Looking at those two, none of them can coax people, so he had to go out on his own, hugging the child and stroking his back as much as possible to comfort him.
The child put his arms around the boy's neck and wept sobbingly.
He laughed suddenly when he saw the kid's behavior, "This kid must think we are going to cook him."
"Don't cry! You cry again and smash your head and eat you!" He suddenly changed his face and shouted at the child, actually scaring the child no longer crying.
Meng smiled triumphantly at Yan Mo, "These brats are going to deal with it like this."
Yan Mo, "..." I really want to test your scum value.
Yuan Zhan watched the boy who patiently talked with the child and tried to comfort him, a strange color appeared in his eyes.
This person is obviously only a teenager, but he feels that this person looks more complicated than the old priest Qiushi. Sometimes when you see some of his expressions accidentally, you will feel that this person has experienced many things. of.
Could it be that accepting the inheritance of the ancestor in a dream will make the child look less like a child?
He hadn't even seen this teenager show real laughter, even if he was full of food and slept warmly now, and he had awakened the power of blood so early.
I always felt that the little slave still had more secrets and didn't tell them, and he didn't know when he became particularly hoping to know everything about the little slave.
He doesn't like teenagers to hide something from him
But it doesn't matter, he will dig out all the secrets of the little slave sooner or later!
Yuan Zhan finally made a decision in his heart.
"Leave the bastard alone. If you ignore him, he will be honest in a while." The young man patted the edge of the water tank and called to Yan Mo, "Come here and tell me, how long will it take for me to be completely clear? "
He consciously felt that his body was almost healed, and even his legs were getting better. After running and jumping outside for the past two days, it was obvious that he didn't have the intolerable soreness he felt before.
The teenager said that besides his treatment, it also had something to do with his own upgrade. The teenager also said that after upgrading, the physical fitness and immunity may be strengthened, and some hidden diseases in the body will be naturally eliminated. He said a lot, but most of them did not understand. He only grasped one important point. It is to upgrade to make the body stronger, and the stronger the body, the less likely to get sick and injured.
He must be promoted to level 4, level 5, or even higher.
Not to go to the Three Cities, but to build your own tribe! Also to protect his priests!
A powerful priest would not allow the chief of his tribe to be weak and the small slave to be so powerful. If he can't become more powerful, what should he do if the Salt Mountain tribe finds him in the future?
No one can snatch his slaves from him, let alone his priests!
Yanmo is his! Whoever dared to grab him, he would kill anyone!
The lips of the young man with strange tattoos and ugly scars floated a sullen smile.
The child was rather unlucky. He happened to sneak a glimpse of the fierce and insidious flicker on the youth's face, and immediately shook his body and urinated.
Yan Mo, who was about to get up to look at Yuan Zhan, looked down at a hot pee on his leg... he wanted to kill.
The child didn't know if he felt the murderous aura from Yan Mo, obediently stepped down from him, choked silently, walked to the corner and squatted down, hugging himself in a ball.
Yan Mo looked at the child who was trembling with fear, and then at Yuan Zhan, who was grinning, and silently changed direction and walked towards the child.
While walking, he hypnotized himself: scum value, scum value, everything is to reduce scum value!
Oh shit! He really wants to eat these two big and one small meal, OK!
Slightly comforting, Yan Mo checked his own scum value income and expenditure at night and found that he finally subtracted a thousand points of scum value, which met the conditions for opening Article 3 of the user guide.
Earlier, Yuan Zhan Hemeng was rescued from the Nine Winds Bird's Claws. Perhaps because the situation was not too critical, the guide only reduced 50 scum points for one person, and only 100 points for two people.
This time saved the child, but directly reduced 100 points.
Other bits and pieces, such as building a house, identifying herbs and trees, identifying food, identifying red salt and teaching refining methods, as well as the teaching of first aid for freezing and fainting, have reduced a total of 56 points.
What's more special is that he used his ability to heal his head and fainted and adjust his body. The guide actually reduced him by 100 points. The reason was that he used gentle methods to help the local natives to naturally upgrade successfully.
Strange, does the guide support and hope that he will help the local indigenous people to upgrade?
Why is that?
Yan Mo thinks too much, but he thinks that the most likely thing is whether the guide hopes that the creatures here can develop their own abilities as much as possible, instead of using the planet's own resources to carry out life and war, because the use often also represents damage.
Ignoring this guess, what Yan Mo is most interested in now is the third reward given to him by the guide.
——Congratulations to the exiles who have received more than 1,000 scum points, and now they have a total of 1006 scum points. In order to reward the exiles for their enthusiasm for transformation, and at the same time for the exiles to make better transformations, a set of surgical tools, including scalpels, scissors, tweezers, and vascular forceps, are awarded. Please go to the award list of this guide to receive them.
Special note: This set of surgical tools cannot be repaired if they are lost. Please use the exiles wisely, and use them a lot, in the hope that they will be righteous as soon as possible.
Yan Mo yelled excitedly when he saw the words of the scalpel, and flopped under the wings of Nine Winds.
Jiufeng slapped his eyes open, "Grumbling." What did he suddenly call to scare the bird?
Nine Winds was not happy, and curved his mouth lightly pecked the boy's head.
Jiufeng felt very light, but Yan Mo was pecked at the time, clutching his head and waking up, "Keep it light, man, I have already pecked you bald!"
"Grumbling." Obedient, sleep! Noisy again, I won't let you go to that nasty cave tomorrow.
"Well, well, I'll go to sleep right away." How could Yan Mo, who was so excited that he was so excited, could really fall asleep? After holding back for a while, he secretly took the scalpel out of the reward list, and stroked each one for a while.
The material of the tool is a bit strange, it doesn't seem to be like metal, and Yan Mo didn't care too much. He tried the weight, sharpness and suitability, and he was very satisfied.
If the golden needle cannot get close, it can only protect itself. But the scalpel is completely different. He used to be stupid when he was young. He used the scalpel as a throwing knife to practice. Although he didn't turn into a small Yan flying knife in the end, he was still good at throwing static objects. of.
I have a scalpel in my hand. Hahaha!
"Grumbling." What are you playing? The bird's head lowered and opened its mouth to take away the scalpel in Yan Mo's hand.
Yan Mo was taken aback, and quickly put the scalpel back into the reward list and killed him. If this thing is gone, he will feel distressed!
Jie? Why is it gone? Jiufeng didn't sleep anymore, staring at the boy's palm constantly. It's a pity that it can't see clearly at night, and the hole is darker. If it hadn't seen a reflection just now, it wouldn't have noticed something in the little biped's hand.
Yan Mo quickly touched his head to comfort it, "It's nothing, you read it wrong, go to sleep."
At this moment, an expression that couldn't be described in words suddenly appeared on Jiufeng's face, which seemed to be surprised and frightened, with a little joy.
"Jie? Little two-legged monster, isn't you a two-legged monster, but... my kind?"
"I am not a two-legged monster, my name is Yan Mo, and I am not your kind, I am a human." Yan Mo continued to touch Jiufeng's head and smiled gently.
Jiufeng's head drooped, and suddenly he rubbed his forehead against the boy's forehead twice, and there was a happy grunt in his throat.
Yan Mo was surprised, what is Jiufeng doing? Why are you so happy?
……wrong! Jiufeng seemed to be talking to him just now? Did it understand what he said?
"Nine Winds?" Yan Mo now completely put the scalpel behind his head, and he began to experiment. What did he just do? It seems that he put his hand on Jiufeng's head?
Jiufeng tilted his head to look at him, "Jie? Are you calling me?"
Yan Mo made a triumphant fist in his heart and touched Jiufeng's head and said, "Yes, I'm calling you, Jiufeng, do you like this name?"
"Gurulu, name?"
"Yes, name. I, Yan Mo. You, Jiufeng."
"Jie?"
"Don't you understand? I'm Yan Mo, I'm not a two-legged monster, I...fuck!" Yan Mo felt wrong, touched his nose, turned his hand, and saw a blood red.
The nosebleed was just the beginning, and soon he felt the pain like a needle prick at the center of his eyebrows, and then the pain spread to the entire head.
"Uh! Ah!" Yan Mo hugged his head.
"Jie! Jie Jie!" Jiufeng didn't understand what happened to the little two-legged monster. They were still talking just now, but now the little two-legged monster was about to die.
Yan Mosheng passed out in pain.
Jiufeng was anxious, standing up, and yelling at Yan Mo several times, and the beak rang him several times.
Seeing that Yan Mo didn't respond, Jiufeng panicked, no matter whether it was night or not, it resolutely flew out of the safe cliff nest.
It finally found a member of the same race, even if he has no wings or feathers, but he can talk to himself, it doesn't want him to die!
"Jie--!" The stern cry tore through the silent night sky.
Yuanzhan, who seemed to be asleep in the stone house, suddenly turned over and sat up, opened his eyes and got up and walked quickly to the window.
Meng Ye opened his eyes alertly, leaped slightly, and walked quietly to Yuan Zhan's side, "What's wrong? I really want to hear the sound of Shan Jiufeng, why is it flying outside so late?"
The child Awuwo slept on a horned animal skin without any signs of being awakened.
Yuanzhan opened the animal skin curtain, put down the wind-shielding plank, and stretched out his head to look at the sky outside. The nine winds outside had disappeared.
"What the hell is going on?" He suddenly leaned forward to the window and stretched out his head together to look out.
Yuan Zhan retracted his gaze, looking confused and heavy, "I think... something may have happened to Yan Mo."
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In addition, regarding the emergency treatment method after freezing and coma, although it has been verified by various parties, there is still no conclusion, including I consulted a doctor~~
Because frostbite is classified into mild and severe grades, it also includes whether there are frostbite wounds, the condition of the frostbite, and so on.
The only certainty is that the treatment must be based on the patient's physical performance after freezing, instead of all using the same technique.
The child in the article was thrown into the lake to get frozen. Because the time was relatively short, the frostbite on his body was not serious. Moreover, after controlling the water at the time, he also regained a sense of consciousness. So under this premise, he rubbed his hands and feet with snow. Let him warm up his limbs a little bit, it is said to be ok, sweat~
However, this situation is indeed prone to cause frictional skin damage, and some serious blisters may occur.
If the frozen skin has frostbite or damage, it is not easy to use friction and heat.
If there are conditions, it is said that the best way to warm a frozen person is to measure the outdoor temperature and the patient's body temperature at that time, and then based on these two, it is best to soak in warm water that does not exceed the patient's body surface temperature by more than ten degrees. The highest water temperature It cannot exceed 40.5 degrees.
Furthermore, if the temperature has returned, you should never soak in warm water or hot water. It is best to keep the body temperature and warm up naturally.
I found that when there are no conditions, perhaps the best way to regain temperature is to warm the other person with your own body temperature while rubbing the other person slightly... But it is said that with this method, the rescuer may also get frostbite. ?
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