The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 350 Cub Transformation
Su Xiyue nodded quickly, her gaze fixed on the boiling, dark medicinal broth in the pot. She still suggested, "Before finding people to test the medicine, let's try it on wild animals that have symptoms first."

They weren't sure about the drug's effects, and if they directly asked someone to test it, any mistake could cost someone their life.

In this beast world, human life is not as precious as in later generations, but she still cannot treat human life as worthless.

Two orcs quickly responded and left.

Not long after, he returned carrying a wild boar that was on the verge of death.

This wild boar was captured by Xuanming and his group some time ago and is being kept in the tribe's pigsty.

They planned to fatten them up before eating them, but then a plague suddenly broke out.

The wild boar was showing obvious symptoms of the plague: it was lethargic, burning hot, covered in red spots, and grunting weakly.

He used to be plump and strong, but now he looks much thinner.

Of course, even if I were to gain weight, I wouldn't dare eat it.

It is clear that the plague was exceptionally severe, infecting not only orcs but also wild animals and livestock.

"Leave it here."

Su Xiyue pointed to the open space in the yard, indicating that they should put the wild boar down.

The two orcs placed the beast where she indicated, then immediately stepped aside and washed their hands and faces with boiled and cooled mugwort water, fearing they might be infected.

The Golden Silkworm King walked up to the wild boar, carefully observed its symptoms, and then nodded: "It is indeed the plague. Let's give it a bowl and see the effect."

The old witch doctor tremblingly handed over a ceramic bowl.

Su Xiyue scooped up a bowl of the prepared medicinal broth, and after it cooled down slightly, she had the orc pry open the wild boar's mouth and pour the broth into it.

Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Feng Su, and Xuan Yuanming stood around, their eyes fixed on the wild boar, trying to see if the medicine would actually work.

The wild boar, after being drugged, grunted twice and then lay weakly on the ground, its eyelids drooping, looking as if it were waiting to die.

No one spoke; they simply waited quietly.

The Golden Silkworm King squatted beside the wild boar, condensing a strand of golden thread at his fingertips and gently touching it to the wild boar's brow.

The golden thread, as if alive, burrowed into the wild boar's body, probing the effects of the medicine.

After a while.

He retrieved the gold thread, his expression slightly grave: "The medicine is taking effect slower than expected, but it is indeed working."

The wild boar's rapid breathing gradually calmed down, and its burning body temperature began to drop.

The old witch doctor's cloudy eyes widened: "It really works."

Su Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly frowned again.

I was wondering if the wild boars and orcs would be different, and if so, would that work?

But then I realized that orcs are essentially beasts, only they have intelligence, can transform into human form, and can cultivate.

Since this medicine works on wild boars, it should also work on orcs.

really.

The Golden Silkworm King's next words confirmed her conjecture: "This medicine works on wild animals, so it will naturally work on orcs as well. However, to be on the safe side, let's try it on a few orcs with milder symptoms first."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Only Su Xiyue frowned and spoke up: "The infected orcs in the tribe have already drunk a bowl of antidote water. If we give them another bowl of medicine now, will it have any adverse effects or cause any other problems?"

This factor must be considered; who knows if the antidote contains anything that might conflict with or counteract the medicine?

"That's easy. We can just find someone to test the medicine when it's light. After a few hours, all the medicinal effects will dissipate, so there won't be any issues with them clashing or counteracting each other."

Ye Ling suddenly spoke, her voice tinged with weariness.

Su Xiyue thought what he said made sense, and felt that she was so anxious that she was confused.

She looked up at the starry sky; the moon had climbed to its highest point, and the night was deep. "Then let's wait."

After a long night of fussing, everyone was exhausted.

The old witch doctor yawned, his back hunched, his cloudy eyes bloodshot: "I need to go take a nap, these old bones of mine just can't take it anymore."

Su Xiyue looked at his wrinkled face and said gently, "You should go and rest. We'll take care of things here."

It was rare that he didn't call the other person "old man" anymore.

The old witch doctor was clearly not used to her speaking so 'gently and politely', and felt somewhat uncomfortable.

He paused for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Well, then this old man will go and rest first. Call me if you need anything."

After saying that, he walked into the house, muttering to himself, "I'm old, I'm useless now."

Ye Ling looked at the dark circles under Su Xiyue's eyes and felt a pang of heartache. He pulled her into his arms in a domineering manner and said, "Yue'er, you've been working hard all night. You should go and rest. We'll stay here and watch over you."

Seeing her tired expression, Xuan Yuanming said, "Yue'er, go and rest. We'll take care of things here."

Su Xiyue was indeed exhausted, both physically and mentally. She nodded and instructed, "Then keep an eye on things. Find someone to test the medicine when it's light. I'm going to get some sleep."

Feng Su smiled, her peach blossom eyes sparkling. She took off her red feather robe and draped it over her shoulders considerately, saying, "Go quickly, Little Yue'er, don't tire yourself out."

The worst off was Mo Lin, who was supposed to be the one tonight.

I thought I could spend a wonderful night with Yue'er and have a happy time together, but the plague ruined everything.

There's nowhere to reason with them; rules are rules, and once they're crossed, they're crossed.

With a cold face, he looked at the bubbling black medicine in the pot and cursed at the two orcs squatting by the iron pot, "If you don't turn off the fire soon, the medicine will boil dry."

The two orcs shuddered in fright and frantically tried to put out the fire, almost knocking the pot over.

The Golden Silkworm King rolled his eyes in disdain: "Clumsy as ever, this is a life-saving medicine."

Mo Lin turned and left with a cold face, his black robes fluttering in the night wind.

Just as she left the hospital, she bumped into the priest carrying a medicine basket and hurried in. The two almost collided.

"Step aside."

Mo Lin's tone was colder than the night wind.

The priest's white beard twitched, and he quickly stepped aside to make way.

After Mo Lin had walked a distance, she muttered under her breath, "Did they eat gunpowder?"

In the courtyard, Su Xiyue was yawning and about to go back to sleep.

Suddenly remembering something, she turned to Ye Ling and said, "The child is still in the space, I have to go check on him."

Ye Ling frowned: "I'll go with you."

"Need not."

She waved her hand, "You guys guard the medicine, I'll take a nap and then come out."

She slipped into the space.

I was stunned. The floor was covered with naked little babies crawling around.

Three little dumplings were playing in the water by the spring, their bottoms sticking out.

The other eight rolled around in the grass like a nest of little mice.

Xuanba, Xuanyan, and Zhuohua, the three younger ones, had woken up at some point.

They did not sleep on the large bed in the cabin.

They all squatted blankly at the door of the wooden house, staring with their big, dark eyes at the eleven chubby babies playing in the spring and frolicking in the grass.

Silver Blade, Black Fiend, Frostflame, and eight snake cubs have disappeared.

Su Xiyue slapped her forehead and almost fell over on the spot.

These eleven naked, chubby babies are none other than Silver Blade, Black Fiend, Frostflame, and those eight little snake cubs.
It looked like a six-month-old human baby, fair-skinned and chubby, crawling all over the place.

"My God!"

She let out a wail and rushed over in a flurry to scoop up the chubby baby who had almost fallen into the spiritual spring. "He doesn't even pick the right time to transform."

When Xuanba, Xuanyan, and Zhuohua, the three little ones, saw her come in, they immediately stumbled over and pounced on her, their little paws tugging at her skirt as if they were telling a story, or as if they were saying something.

Su Xiyue's head was as big as a bucket; a six-month-old human baby was much more difficult to handle than a cub.

It can't walk or talk, and even needs someone to hold it while it urinates.

"It's finished."

She gritted her teeth and carried all eleven suddenly transformed cubs back to the bed in the wooden house, glaring at them fiercely: "Don't crawl around like that. Anyone who crawls around like that will get a spanking."

Regardless of whether they understood or not, she quickly rummaged through the children's clothes she had prepared earlier.

Fortunately, she likes to keep things in her space, so she doesn't have to go out to get them.

I opened the cabinet and found it quickly.

It turned out that they were all made to the size of two-year-olds, and when they were put on these little ones, they looked like they were performing a theatrical piece, and they didn't fit at all.

Su Xiyue was speechless for a moment, and had no choice but to take out her needle and thread again and make it smaller on the spot.

Fortunately, the orc cubs are tough and not afraid of the cold; they can play naked for half a day without getting sick.

She quickly altered both sets of clothes; since they were both for boys, she'd put on pants first.

I'll get my top ready later. Anyway, the space is like spring all year round, so it won't get cold at all.

By the time I had put pants on all eleven little ones, I was exhausted and covered in sweat, and my fingers had been pricked by needles several times.

She looked at the little ones on the bed, some sitting, some crawling, and some rolling around in a ball, and sighed deeply.

Indeed, no matter where you are, taking care of a child is the most tiring thing.