Enchanting Alchemist

The sable bit the empty bottle without any medicine, and shook it in front of her eyes, which were full of longing.

"If you go back with me, I can make the medicine for you again." Hua Ruge saw the intention of the little thing. He had no feeling for himself at all, but was reluctant to give up medicine.

Hua rugo thinks this little thing is cute and has a high rank. It will help him in the future.

The sable nodded at the medicine.

Hua Ruge held it and whispered, "sleep, my little friend."

Sable seems to have been used to being disrespected by her, not excluded.

"Wuwuwu......"

Hua Ruge was about to fall asleep when he heard a low cry, like a woman's voice.

How could there be a woman's voice near the Xuan beast forest? She thought it was strange, but she was not so curious. So she turned over and pressed the sable under her body, ready to sleep.

"Wuwu

The cries are more and more intense. It seems that there are more people who join in. They are all women.

Over there, Mao Jun also sticks his head out.

Hua rugo asked, "what's the matter?"

"It must be the barbarian who lives near here." Mao Jun rubbed his eyes and answered.

"How savage are savages?" Hua Ruge is curious.

"Barbarians are not barbarians, they are just a race, taller and stronger than our normal people, and they can practice, but there is no such perfect social system as human beings." Mao Jun said that he would go back to sleep.

"Wait, then why do they cry?" Hua Yuege continued to ask.

"I don't know." Mao Jun mumbled and went back to the tent.

The cry gradually became smaller, but Hua Yuege couldn't fall asleep. She threw the sable into the space and walked towards the place where the cry was.

The place where the barbarians lived was very close to the forest of xuanshou. It was like a small tribe. The wooden house was very rough and big.

At this time, there are a group of old and weak women and children sitting on the edge of the tribe, who want to shed tears.

"What's the matter with you, old man? Is there anything difficult? " Hua Yuege asked, slowing down.

The old man looked up and saw that he was a good-looking young man. He was shocked and asked, "who are you?"

"I'm a trainee here. Can I help you?" Hua is like a song with soft voice, but a little gentle.

When she saw these helpless people, her heart softened.

The old man shook his head helplessly: "you are a good boy, but you can't help us."

"Go, child." Another woman said, "today, we have less prey to fight and less food to change. There is no way to survive a winter like this, so we can only survive and make a way for men and children."

Hua Ruge understood as soon as he heard it. These barbarians can't farm, and it's hard to hunt in winter. They can only survive through the winter by exchanging food, so they have to sacrifice a group of people who play the least role in the tribe to save food.

"Every year?" Hua Yuege asked again.

"It wasn't before, but in recent years there have been too many young people starving to death, and there are too few people hunting for food. We can only sacrifice a group of people like us every year." A woman replied.

They were abandoned by the tribe, but there was no anger on their faces, and they were all willing to look forward to a better future. Why they cried.

Their men, their children, and their families.

"Can you tell me where the patriarch is? I want to talk to him." Hua Yuege asked.

The old lady was a little strange, she didn't know whether to say it or not.

But just then, a middle-aged man with a height of two meters and a wide figure came up and said, "I am the clan leader. What's the matter with you?"

He may be biased against human beings, or he may be in a bad mood. In a word, his tone is not very good.

"I may be able to help you through the difficulties. Would you like to talk about it?" Hua Ruge understands him, so his attitude is as peaceful as before.

The patriarch's eyes brightened, but then he asked warily, "you humans are too cunning, so kind?"

"Cunning and kindness do not conflict." Hua Ruge shook his head and said, "how about talking? I really have no malice."

The patriarch nodded and said, "let's talk inside."

"The young man is very kind. You are very kind to others." The old man said before.

The patriarch sipped his mouth and said with pain, "I know, mother."

Hua Ruge's pupil shrank. In such a primitive tribe, the patriarch is equal to the emperor. The patriarch's mother is also bound to be noble. It's really dignified to lead the sacrifice.

She immediately paid more respect to the old man and the patriarch.

After entering the gate, Hua rugo found that the middle-aged man, who was about 40 years old, said: "I'm a trainee coming to the test. I can't bear to hear the cry before I come here. I'll leave tomorrow, so you don't have to doubt my malice.

"You really want to help us?" Although the patriarch asked, he was not as alert as before.

Hua Ruge nodded: "first of all, I want to analyze why this situation is caused, so can you tell me how many people are in your tribe and how the division of labor is?"

"OK." "We are a relatively large tribe with more than 6000 people," said the barbarian, nodding his head. "The men in their prime usually hunt the animals to sell fur and crystal nuclei, while the women stay at home to look after the children."

"Nothing but hunting, such as farming, or setting up mercenaries to be hired?" Hua Yuege asked again.

After hearing this, the barbarian's face turned ugly and said:

"in your eyes, we barbarians are lowly foreigners. We don't even allow us to live in the city, or hire us to work, or farm, or have no land to farm."

Hua Ruge's heart is clear. No wonder he is so exclusive to human beings.

Doing these things is really a great style. After all, people are divided into 369 grades, not to mention treating foreigners.

"It's very dangerous to hunt and kill the Xuan beast, but we can't help it. So in the past two years, we have suffered serious death and injury, and the sea of people in our family is not enough to eat. There's no way for us to Ah... The barbarian leader could not speak any more.

Looking at the two meter tall man silently red eyes, Hua Ruge also felt sad.

"We have too much food. There's no way to do that."

"How much do you need to be able to eat this winter?" Hua rugo asked. She thought there was no problem with the money she made for dinner.

"Don't say I'm full. There's a thousand carts of grain, which can keep me from starving." The way the barbarian looked forward to.

He is also a man who would rather not bend. Now he has to let his old mother live and die, which is really impossible.

"How much is a thousand cars? How much is it? " Hua Yuege looks confused.

The barbarian chief shook his head: "it's not entirely about money. We have too much food. There won't be so much food in the nearby small cities. The big cities far away won't let us in at all."