Chapter 653
“What do I usually eat?”
Christina was confused. Why were they suddenly so curious about what she ate?
Through the door, she shouted gloomily, “How about this? I’ll eat whatever you give me.”
She had been in quarantine for almost two weeks, and she was going crazy. But she was afraid that she would really infect Patrick and the others with the virus. Knowing that it was not easy for them to deal with things outside, now she rarely learned to be considerate.
“No, we’re serious. What do you usually eat? Herbs or something?”
At this moment, the door was open.
Yet sitting in the room, she was startled. “Get out, get out!”
She didn’t want to make them sick.
Outside the door, Charles and Gary wanted to laugh after seeing her like this. “It’s okay. I’m sure you’re not sick and won’t infect us.” Looking at her serious face, they now realized that she could be so responsible.
Being silent for a moment, she saw their sinister smiles and felt that she had been tricked.
“I don’t need to be quarantined for so long, do 1?” She then fumed, “You locked me up on purpose!”
Damn it!
“We didn’t mean to trick you. We just don’t know why you’re immune to this disease.”
Charles also quickly explained, “Yes, even your Samba is immune as well.”
“We want to find out if something you two eat is an effective treatment for this disease.”
inmune?
Although she was very excited, she deliberately put on a long face, “I don’t know.”
Chartes then coaxed her, “Christina, this isn’t a joke. It’s really important. Do you know how many people out there are waiting for a cure? The herbs and fruits you gave Raphael last time made his whole body stiff and numb. So you must know more medicinal herbs, right?”
Quite a lot. I wonder which one you want?” At this time, she did not dare to delay any minute at such a critical juncture
The herd she and Samba ate the most was a kind of vanilla, which was used as barbecue seasoning. “With little purple leaves, small white flowers, a pungent smell of coriander, It tastes a bit bitter, and leaves a faint aftertaste in the mouth.”
“We also ate a lot of succulent plants, such as cactus leaves, which were thick and juicy enough to quench our thirst. The taste was bitter and sticky. There were many of these in the rocky areas.”
“However, I know that there is a kind of succulent plant that is poisonous. Eating it will numb people’s nerves.”
She told them in as much detail as possible. As she spoke, Charles and Gary took the notebook and recorded her words, but they were really unfamiliar with the ecological plants on the island. “Tomorrow, you and Samba, come with us to pick up some samples.”
“Is Samba in this palace too?” She immediately stared at them.
“He seems to be looking for you.”
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All of sudden, Charles felt very guilty. He then closed his notebook and ran away.
When she found Samba, she realized that he had come into the palace to look for her three days ago. Yet Charles, this bastards, had tricked him into doing experiments in the patient area.
“Your lives are precious, yet the lives of the Barbarians are not?!” She was furious.
If it weren’t for the sake of other people’s lives, she would not be willing to take these bastards to identify fruit and herbs.
Right now, Charles and the others were too guilty to look straight into her angry eyes.
“After Raphael ate this plant, he was poisoned and paralyzed…”
It was also a succulent plant. The tree was half a meter tall and wouldn’t bloom. The green leaves were lush, thick and juicy. It had many thorns like a cactus, but the thorns were soft.
When she led thern out to identify plants, they also picked some small tomatoes, large mangosteen, and black skinned watermelons with them.
There was also a large banana leaf, which was very wide and could wrap the whole person up. It was emerald green and had a strong smell of fresh grass, which could relieve some stomach discomfort.
Knowing that they were looking for herbs to treat the disease, Samba actively pulled out a few different plants as he mumbled a tew words
One was a short slender purple grass with only three leaves. The root was also purple. It was very bitter and had a strong anti-inflammatory and analgesic effect
The other was a vine plant with a dark-green leaf surface and gray white leaf bottom. It looked like a creeper. The plant was very dry and had almost no juice. Samba had once crushed the vines into pleces and stuffed them into Christina’s throat. It had a kind of numb and spicy grass smell, which was very irritating to her throat and stomach
“Samba, you don’t have to talk to these idiots.” She glared at Charles and the others.
Lily, the female translator, also followed. Now that the disease was spreading on the island, no one could stay aloof. Therefore, everyone was now putting aside their prejudices and doing their own duty. At this time, she explained the function of the herbs that Samba had just mentioned,
The persons behind him quickly wrote it down.
And Charles and Gary looked guiltily at him. Even though he was bearded with a ferocious face, he seemed to be quite nice. They muttered in a low voice.
Because of his huge body and ferocious face, they were prejudiced against him in their hearts, Only when they got along with the Barbarians did they realize that unless there was a conflict of interest, these aboriginals would not take the initiative to attack and were even quite willing to help.
How could a Barbarian be so noble?
After three days of work, in addition to carefully identifying the various vegetation on the island, Charles and the others also learned to know the temper and habits of the Barbarians.
“So, it was quite lucky for Christina that after she had just fallen into this island, she was taken home by a Barbarian.”
But who among them would have thought so at that time?
After dinner, while they were sorting out the herbs they had collected, a man said in a low and mysterious voice, “Lily told me that Samba had been calling Christina Cub.”
All of a sudden, Charles and the others were speechless.
In the eyes of a Barbarian, Christina was a Cub.
She was raised as a cub…
M another room, she suddenly sneezed,
She was not good at Aboriginal Language, and Samba had been calling her a strange pronunciation So far, she did not know it meant Human Cub
Early the next morning, she pulled Sarnba out of the palace as she had done the other day He thought they were
going to look for plants today, but she said, “Let’s sneak away. Don’t let them know.”
Yet he stood still and froze for a long time. He then waved his hands and muttered, “No, we can’t. We have promised them.”
“Just don’t let them know,” She explained briefly.
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At present, his eyes were filled with shock, and his brain went totally blank.
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Despite his ferocious look, he had a good temper and always kept his words. She then sighed. “Samba, there are only a few people on the island who won’t get sick now and we’re one of them.”
“Clean water is very important. Let’s take a look at the situation along the upper reaches of the river today and see if there is a clean water source.”
Now the water stored in the palace was very limited, it would soon be used up. The Barbarians in the Market had begun to drink the river water directly. People could not live without water, and neither could the Barbarians. So more and more barbarians were sick recently.
If the situation continued to deteriorate, the consequences would be unthinkable and everyone would die in the
end.
As for the herbs, Gary and the others would do a group experiment. Now that she and Samba were immune to the disease, it would be more helpful.
After he understood, he was convinced and then nodded at her.
In fact, no matter what she said, as long as it was logical, he would believe it.
However, recently, he became smarter and actually asked, “Why couldn’t we tell them?”
With a strange expression, she smeared them, “Samba, they are bad people.”
If she went out to find water, Patrick wouldn’t agree.
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