It turned out to be a human being.

Yunji was a little disappointed, thinking it was a strange humanoid caterpillar.

After putting the girl down, Yunji asked about it and learned that the other party's name was Xiaolu'er, a grassland people who lived near the forest. Their tribe had a weird name, called Dama.

"Da Ma tribe? There must be many big horses." Yunji and Nvwa walked towards the outside of the forest.

"There are very few big horses. There is only one left. What tribe is my little brother from?" The girl clutched Yunji's sleeves tightly and looked back as she walked, for fear that the big wolf would come and kill her.

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"Me, I belong to the Little Donkey Tribe. There is still one big horse in your Da Ma Tribe. The little donkey in our Little Donkey Tribe died a few days ago."

"The little donkey is easy to raise, how could it die?" The girl's curiosity was quickly aroused.

"It's not like the hateful wolf tribe ate up all my little donkeys and made me homeless." Yunji lamented.

"Then you are so pitiful. Why not go to our tribe? Dad is the most hospitable. His tent can be given to you."

"Does your father have many tents?"

"No, just a tent."

"Then give it to me. I don't like living with others."

"My father is dying. It is unlucky to leave a tent empty. If you don't have a home, I will give it to you."

The girl was very generous, but Yunji paused in her steps.

"Where's your mother?"

"He died a long time ago. I came to collect medicine for my father. I heard that there is a magic medicine in the forest, but unfortunately I didn't find it."

"There are monsters in the forest. If you can't find the elixir, you may be caught by the monster. Come on, take me to see your father."

"Little brother, can you cure diseases?"

"Of course, my medical skills are not bad."

"Really! That's great! Dad is saved!"

The footsteps in the forest became cheerful.

The Dama tribe is less than ten miles outside the forest.

The name is quite big, but in fact it is pitifully small. There are only a few hundred people in the entire tribe, most of whom are old and weak.

As for the origin of Dama, we will finally know it when Yunji arrives at the tribe.

The tribe does have a strange big horse.

He is dressed in leopard print, his back is two feet high, he has short horns on his head, and his neck is as long as three feet. He cannot lower his head to eat grass and can only raise his head to eat leaves.

Perhaps because there are few trees on the grassland, this big horse is skinny and not energetic at all.

Yunji circled the big horse and said, "Is this the big horse?"

After getting Xiaoluer's affirmation, Yunji sighed quietly, thinking that this thing was obviously a giraffe, but when it arrived on the grassland, it actually turned into a big horse, and some people in the grassland named the tribe after it.

Since it is the custom of others, Yunji can't say much.

A big horse is a big horse. Maybe in the eyes of grassland people, as long as it has four hooves, it is either a cow or a horse.

Xiaoluer's father is very ill.

When Yunji saw this thin man for the first time, he knew that he did not have much time left. If he did not receive medical treatment, he would not survive more than two days.

In fact, it was not a serious illness. The cause was just a simple cold. Due to year-round fatigue and age, I could not afford to fall ill.

After feeling his pulse, Yunji asked Xiaolu'er to find a vessel and make a decoction using the herbs he brought with him.

This time I went out, I didn’t bring many herbs.

Yunji's medical skills were passed down to his seventh uncle, so they were not bad at all. After giving Lu'er dad a bowl of soup, his complexion improved significantly.

It can't be said that the disease will be cured by medicine, at least this man will not die.

After dividing out seven days of herbs, Yunji told Xiaoluer how to cook them. The girl listened very carefully, nodded frequently, and immediately asked questions if she didn't understand anything, acting like a little adult.

The next day, Luer's father was completely awake and could barely sit up.

After learning that Lu'er's father was getting better, the entire Dama tribe regarded Yunji as a little miracle doctor and respected him very much.

In the simple thinking of the grassland people, the most powerful thing is force, followed by medical skills, which can cure diseases and save people. In the eyes of the grassland people, he is a miracle doctor, and he is as worthy of respect as those powerful warriors.

Ever since, Yunji enjoyed the treatment of a distinguished guest.

The Malaysian tribe showed the highest respect, that is, allowing the little miracle doctor to ride a large horse once.

This is the honor of the Malaysian tribe, and those who have ridden the Malaysian horses over the years are all tribal leaders.

Unable to resist the kindness, Yunji sat on the back of the giraffe for a while as if it were a symbol. This kind of mount was really boring to him.

Even riding a big wolf is better than riding a deer.

After staying in the Dama tribe for three days, Yunji discovered that the tribe was very poor. The reason was due to the problem of pasture for grazing.

The area where the Malaysian tribes are located is relatively desolate, with empty pastures and no water sources. They have no choice but to move towards the water sources, but in this way it is easy to cross the border and encroach on the territory of other tribes.

Unless the Malaysian tribe disbands and joins a larger tribe, they can only survive cautiously.

Despite careful herding, the Dama tribe got into trouble.

On the third day, high-pitched wolf howls appeared on the grassland.

Following the roar of the wolves, more than twenty prairie barbarians riding wolf monsters came.

These barbarians are tall and large, with wide-open eyes, and there is a faint light shining in the pupils, like wolf eyes.

The strange pupils of the eyes indicate an abnormality in the bloodline. These wolf-riding prairie people obviously have the bloodline of the demon race, similar to Chiwu.

The leader was holding a steel whip and had a rough look on his face. He opened his mouth to curse when he got close.

"A bunch of dogs, how brave are you? You even dare to occupy the pasture of the Greedy Wolf Department!"

As he spoke, the man raised his hand and threw a human head, and Gurulu rolled away far away.

Someone in the crowd ran out crying, holding his head and sobbing.

The person who died was the current leader of the Dama tribe. Because he accidentally crossed the boundary while grazing, he was discovered by the Tanlang tribe and was beheaded directly.

"Why are you so domineering?" Yunji stood behind the crowd.

"The Wolf Cavalry from the Greedy Wolf Department, that man's name is Chahan, he is the little leader of the Wolf Cavalry. Don't say a word, little brother, they kill without blinking an eye." Xiaolu'er was so frightened that he trembled all over, more than when he met a lone wolf in the forest.

Be afraid every time.

"The Greedy Wolf Department..." Yunji raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his eyes became deep.

After killing the clan leader, the wolf-riding leader named Chahan was still angry and looked around at the people with a sneer.

"No one can occupy the pastures of the Greedy Wolf Tribe. It is a gift from the gods. How dare you disrespect the gods? You all deserve to die! Only those on horseback can be killed. All the men who exceed you will be beheaded!"

Chahan issued a horrific massacre order, which was a common method used by the Greedy Wolf Department.

If a tribe loses all its teenagers and young men, its vitality will be seriously damaged for at least ten years.

The wails started getting louder the next moment.

The few men in the Dama tribe were all frightened out of their wits. Some fell limply to the ground, some cried and howled incessantly, and the timid ones fainted from fear.

Wolf Cavalry never tells lies. If people say kill, they will definitely kill all the men in the Dama tribe.

Yunji actually didn't intend to cause trouble.

The prairie people could just settle their own disputes by themselves, but Yunji calculated his height and age, and it seemed that he was also among the targets of Chahan's massacre.

"Would he believe me if I said I was from the Little Donkey tribe?" Yunji looked at the prairie people's clothes he had just put on and said helplessly.

Xiaolu'er shook her head with tears in her eyes and said, "Wolfqi is unreasonable. I'm sorry, little brother. It was me who hurt you..."
Chapter completed!