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Chapter 12 Chapter 12
When Yan Mo woke up, he had returned to the tent of the original battle.
The first thing to wake up, look at your right hand.
don't know how the guide judged it, maybe it is monitoring his physical state at any time?
As soon as he woke up, he began to glow to find a sense of existence.
After several verifications, Yan Mo has determined that others cannot see the glow of the guide, which is only intended to remind him.
remember that when he looked at the contents of the guide last time, the guide showed words such as immediate punishment. If he did not read the contents of the guide, would those punishments come when he didn't know it?
Yan Mo covered his palms and waited for a while. There was no abnormality in his body.
Does this mean that he has not been punished, or that he will not be punished if he does not read the content of the guide?
Curiosity killed the cat, and Yan Mo couldn't wait forever like this.
To die sooner or later is a death, he turned his right hand over again before he regretted it.
-Treat someone with a broken arm once, and the scum value is -10, and the total scum value is 99998890 points.
-Attempt to save lives once, scum value -1, total scum value 99999889 points.
There are only these two and nothing else.
A smile appeared at the corner of Yan Mo's mouth. Is the slave not dead? Or did the guide judge that what happened after he "fainted" was not counted on him?
Judging from the attitude of Cao Ding and others, Yan Mo felt that unless something unexpected happened after he passed out, the slave would definitely die. This can be confirmed with Cao Ding later.
If the slave is dead, but the guide does not punish him, does it mean...
He will continue to experiment and look for loopholes in the guide.
In order to have a better life in the future, now might as well simply analyze and summarize the rules of the guide to punish him based on a few cases that have happened.
Yan Mo pulled out the hay under the rotten animal skins and started weaving at will. When he thought about things, he always wanted to do something on his hands. The hay lying under the animal skins was sent to him by Cao Ding, who was pitiful.
"Xiao Mo? Are you awake?" Diao Ding shouted outside the tent.
Yan Mo's thoughts were interrupted, and he replied, "I woke up."
Cao Ting brought food and water, and Yuan Shan came with her. The big man was carrying an animal skin package.
"Xiao Mo, what do you think this is?" Yuan Shan squatted down beside Yan Mo, opening the animal skin like a treasure.
Xiao Mo Mo... Yan Mo flashed his waist for this naive name, and his fingers twitched, but after seeing what the big guy was holding, he resisted the urge to give the other party a shot.
"This is a honeydew melon?" Yan Mo slobbered. In memory, he also ate this honeydew melon. It seemed that a certain clan used it to exchange salt. A lot of them were sent at that time. Because they couldn't be released for a long time, the patriarch divided them up. After it came down, he was also fortunate to have eaten a whole lot.
This honeydew melon has stripes on its body, which looks a bit like a cantaloupe, but the skin is rougher, the skin is like sweet potato skin, and its taste is really sweet as honey.
Unfortunately, don't know if the salt mountain people don't understand the planting method, or the melon is not suitable for the soil near the salt mountain people. The salt mountain people sow the seeds in the surrounding soil and want it to grow naturally, but they have not succeeded.
"You have eaten?"
Yan Mo nodded.
Yuan Shan teased him, "Would you like to eat?"
Yan Mo nodded wildly, at this moment all reservedness is unnecessary! He wants to eat melon!
Yuan Shan couldn't help squeezing his face with his hand, Yan Mo let him squeeze, and reached out to hold the honeydew melon.
Yuan Shan laughed, letting him snatch the melon over.
Yan Mo touched his hand under the animal skin, took out a stone knife for surgery, and rubbed the stone knife on the fur at will, raising his hand to cut it off.
"Come on, don't make the pavement everywhere. This melon is sweet, and the juice can attract bugs." Cao Ding laughed and took the honeydew melon from the boy's hand and put it on the stone table in the tent.
Yan Mo handed the stone knife to Cao Ding. Of course it would be better for someone to serve. He didn’t expect to eat alone. He didn’t know that the original tribe produced this melon or not, but seeing Yuan Shan deliberately wrapped the melon with animal skins when he came, he could know the quantity of this melon even if the original tribe produced this melon. It won't go anywhere, maybe it's precious.
Kusmachi cut it down with a single knife, and a peculiar smell of melon immediately filled the tent.
Yan Mo gulped. It’s no wonder that he is so greedy. He came here is more terrifying than living in the last days in the legend. In addition to drinking water every day-only a limited amount, that is, eating the hard and salty dried meat-and not enough to eat , Occasionally roasting a piece of fresh meat is a blessing.
Last time he suggested that Kusachi should roast the salty dried meat a little bit, but Kusachi said after a good meal. If it were not for his strong request for refusing to drink raw water, Cao Ding would not even boil water for him in order to save firewood.
"Master Dashan, this melon is precious. Give it to Master Dahe in half, right? Master Dahe still has two babies." Yan Mo said with pain. If you want to mix well in primitive society, you have to mingle with the locals. He is now too young and a slave to build prestige, so he can only make people like himself as much as possible.
Dashan sat down on Yan Mo's bed and stretched out his hand to rub the juvenile's head. Seeing the juvenile's eyes have real affection, "I have given them one. Let's eat this."
"What about Master Great Eagle?"
"He has no share." Yuan Shan's urn said in an utterly annoying voice: "He wants to eat, find it by himself."
"Oh, is this melon easy to find?"
Yuan Shan shook his head, "There are powerful beasts guarding in several places. I found a group of ferocious beasts. It is difficult to lead them away. I was lucky this time. When I passed by, the family just went out. Hunting, only the cubs were there, so I touched a few honeydew melons and ran out."
Eating a melon is so dangerous, this world is so fucking!
Cao Ting cut the honeydew melon weighing about ten kilograms into eight ya, and gave two yams to Yuan Shan and Yan Mo. Perhaps the food here is precious, but the flesh and seeds on it were not removed.
Yan Mo grabbed the honeydew and gnawed it, and almost made him groan/groan as soon as the meat entered his mouth. It was so damn delicious! This is life!
Melon flesh, cold in nature, sweet in taste, has the effects of curing hunger, improving feces, replenishing qi, clearing lung heat and relieving cough, beautifying freckle, and restoring injury.
When the meat was eaten in his mouth, such a sentence naturally appeared in Yan Mo's mind. This is his professional habit. In order not to let himself forget these professional and useful knowledge, he has developed the habit of recalling and reviewing it every time he encounters something.
The flesh of the honeydew melon is also very sweet, sweeter than the flesh, so Yan Moshe had to eat it, only spit out the seeds.
Melon flesh, cold in nature, sweet in taste, promote diarrhea, and relieve constipation.
Melon seeds, cold in nature, bitter in taste, have the effect of enhancing human immunity.
It wasn't until after eating a honeydew melon that Yan Mo realized that Cao Ding hadn't eaten it. Cao Ding was holding the hay he randomly woven and looked at it repeatedly.
Cao Ding watched Yan Mo look at her, thinking he still wanted to eat, and immediately got up to the table and took two more girls, and handed them to Yuan Shan and him.
Yan Mo glanced at Yuan Shan, split the honeydew melon on his hand, and handed it to Cao Ding Banya, "Sister, you eat too."
Kusachi obviously swallowed her saliva, but she still shook her head, "No, you can eat it."
Yuan Shan suddenly said, "Eat, take good care of Xiao Mo."
"Thank you, sir." Cao Ding knelt on the ground and bent Yuan Shan, then blushed and took half of Yan Mo's hand.
Yan Mo felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, because he saved Yuanhe, Yuan Shan and others changed his attitude to him, making him completely forget that this is a slavery tribe with a relatively clear social class, and Imakusa’s performance made him sober again. Really realized that if he was really marked as a slave, it would be very difficult for him to obtain the social status he wanted in the future.
"Master great mountain, these are several common herbs I painted that are useful to Master Da He. If you see them outside, can you bring them back to me? The whole plant with roots is the best." Yan Mo concealed his true emotions. He took out a piece of wood from the bed and handed it to Yuan Shan.
Yuan Shan didn't care at first, and smiled and said, "What did you paint?" When he took the wood chips to the entrance of the tent, the color changed immediately.
"Where are you from?" Yuan Shan stared at the boy.
Yan Mo felt tight, what's the matter?
Caomachi also raised his head in fright, afraid to eat the melon again.
"Kao Ding said that you are from the Salt Mountain tribe, I don't think it is like. I have been to the Salt Mountain tribe, where the sacrifices will use salt to heal people. This is very similar to him, but it only ends there. Xiao Mo , Honestly, are you from...one of the three cities?"
Three cities? Yan Mo vaguely remembered that there were three upper, middle and lower cities, but he didn't know what was in those three cities.
"Just forget it if you don't want to say it. I'll show you the herbs you painted." Yuan Shan took a deep look at him, raised his leather skirt and scratched it, wrapped the wood chips into the animal skin he brought, and got up and left.
Yan Mo... The primitive man is really bold enough.
Once Yuan Shan left, Kuomachi was more comfortable, patted him to make him feel at ease, "Master Dashan is very good, he will not tell you about you, as long as you are obedient and don't do things that endanger the Yuanji tribe. "
Yan Mo nodded, and pointed to the dense melon on the stone table, "Sister, it's such a big melon. Let's eat it separately, not to others."
Kuo Ting did not refuse, and the color of the boy looked softer, "By the way, I want to ask you, how did you knit this whole piece? If there is enough hay, can you knit a bigger piece? "
what! Yan Mo patted the bed, thanks to Cao Ding reminded. His consciousness has gone into a misunderstanding. He thinks that the ordinary things may not be here yet. He can pass on some of the skills he regards as ordinary and useless to others, and then try to make his life a little better with the hands of others. Maybe it can reduce a little bit of scum value, no wonder his right hand was bright again just now.
Yan Mo tapped from the mouth of Kusachi to confirm the news that the peeping slave was dead, and while teaching Kusatsu the basic method of weaving straw mats, he continued to analyze the punishment rules of the guide.
Let's start with the previous examples.
1. Not long after he woke up, the fat dog killed a person in front of him, but the guide did not punish him.
why? According to his analysis, there are two reasons.
First, he was tied up and seriously injured at the time, completely unable to move.
Secondly, he didn't know the language here, and even if he shouted out, the other party couldn't understand what he was saying.
2. The guide punishes him for failing to save Harakawa.
why? He thought about it, but only thought of three reasons.
First, he already had a certain degree of freedom at the time. If he wanted to, he could crawl over to heal Yuanhe.
Secondly, he already spoke the language here, and Kusachi was still by his side. Even if he was not good at it, he could teach others therapies through language to save Haragawa.
Third, he found thistle, which can reduce inflammation and stop bleeding and is as useful as Yuanhe. Even if he can't show up due to various considerations, he can ask Cao Ding to send the thistle.
3. He gave Yuanhe a needle, and the guide judged that he intentionally caused pain.
How is this judgment made?
First, can the guide read his thoughts? Human thoughts change rapidly. The so-called mind-reading technique is nothing but a lie, but if a certain thought or emotion is too strong and persistent, it is indeed possible to be felt by people around, such as the so-called murderousness, disgust, and love. He has participated in similar human experiments and has already experienced this possibility.
And his desire to make Haragawa painful at the time was indeed very strong. So can he judge that the guide can read his very strong emotions or thoughts at a certain moment? But what if his thoughts and actions are inconsistent?
Second, if the guide cannot monitor his thoughts, does the guide have the ability to analyze his medical skills, know all the knowledge he has, and can judge which treatment based on his past medical skills and the instruments and drugs available around him? Which function is beneficial to the patient or harmful to the patient?
To find out which of the two guidelines is based on, he still needs a lot of experiments. From a scientific point of view, he thinks the latter is more likely.
4. He fainted himself, the slave was killed, and the guide did not punish him.
why? His analysis is:
First, before he fainted, he pleaded with Yuan Diao and others for the slave.
Second, although he was suspected of fainting, he did lose consciousness at the time.
Thirdly, although it was a bad idea for him to let himself go into a coma, his body and precision needed deep sleep to recover because of his poor health at the time and two consecutive operations. So either the guide can determine that it is necessary for him to faint him, and it is not a bad act. Either the guide cannot judge such subtle things, and can only make judgments based on the specific appearance of the scene. And he thought it was the latter.
Based on the above four cases, Yan Mo initially concluded that the guidelines for judging and imposing penalties are as follows:
The guide can only make judgments based on the specific appearance of the scene. It will not analyze in depth whether the scene at that time is suitable for saving people for the modified person, but only judge whether the modified person is capable of saving people. This ability includes his actions and language, as well as his knowledge, surroundings, and everything he can use at the time.
If the rules he summarized are not wrong, he guesses strictly that Haragawa’s last time, if he could open his mouth and tell Kusatsu at that time, he would help Haragawa, or let Kusatsu send Daiji over afterwards, or it would be clear. Show that he will help afterwards, I am afraid that the guide will not punish him.
Know the rules, and then you can do things.