Primitive Tribe Adventure

"What? You say. I'll bring it to you right away."

Mulanzhi was very simple, without any hesitation, and immediately agreed to Fengyun's request.

"The little stones you used to determine the weight of the medicinal materials."

When making the accessories for the scales, Fengyun thought about it, and must first determine the weights and measures used by the ancestors of the Baicao tribe to determine the weight, that is, the small stones that have been used for a long time.

He must combine their weights to determine and correct the front sight of the scale.

If he rashly uses the sight he used in the Yan Snake Tribe, even if he succeeds in making the scale, it will cause a lot of trouble to Magnolia.

At least it will take her a long time to adapt.

Magnolia, no, the prescriptions used by the entire Baicao tribe, the proportions of various medicinal materials are based on the weights and measures made by the ancestors of the Baicao tribe as the standard.

If he exchanges the weights and measures for the Jin, Liang, and Money he used in Yan Snake Tribe... there will be conversion problems.

He didn't dare to have much confidence in the arithmetic ability of primitive people.

When he was in the Yan Snake Tribe, he had seen their poor arithmetic ability more than once.

Both belonged to primitive society, and he did not believe that the people of Baicao tribe would have much better arithmetic ability than Yanshe tribe.

If their arithmetic ability is the same as that of the Yan Snake tribe, just conversion will consume a lot of time. With the use of scales, it may even cause the dispensing speed of Magnolia to decrease instead of increasing.

In this way, he could not complete the guarantee to Magnolia.

In fact, the slow conversion is not what Fengyun is most worried about.

What he worries most is that Magnolia made a mistake in the conversion process, which caused problems in the ratio of medicinal materials.

This can really cause big problems.

If the ratio of Chinese medicinal materials in the prescription is misaligned, the efficacy of the medicine cannot be guaranteed. If it is more serious, it will aggravate the patient's condition and may even cause death.

"Yun, what do you want them for? Do you want... to..."

Mulanzhi couldn't help but look at the accessories processed by Fengyun on the ground.

"Yun, you are misunderstood. I won't destroy them. I just want to know their weight, and then determine the front sight of the scale, so that you can use it easily."

Through Mulanzhi's eyes, Fengyun immediately understood what she was worried about.

"So this is ah."

Mulanzhi was obviously relieved and said, "I'll get it for you now."

She immediately turned and ran into the house.

Although she didn't know what the front sight was in Fengyun's mouth, as long as she didn't destroy the weights and measures left by her ancestors, she was still willing to cooperate.

After a short while, Mulanzhi came over, holding a small wooden box in his hand.

There are a lot of regular small stones neatly placed in the box. There are two sizes, each of which is very similar in size, and it is difficult to distinguish their size even if you look closely.

"Yun, here you are. You must use it carefully and don't break it. Otherwise, the witch will punish me severely."

Mulanzhi handed the wooden box to Fengyun, and did not forget to order.

"Girl Laneige, don't worry. I will never break them."

Feng Yun took the wooden box from Mulanzhi, and did not use it immediately, but set it aside.

He picked up a piece of wood, quickly cut it, and turned it into a wooden stick about a foot long, drilled a small hole in the middle, and threaded a thin thread.

Then, using a string as a ruler, a line was carved out at equal distances on both sides of the small hole in the middle of the stick.

Feng Yun took out a long strip from his arms, about the same length as the middle finger, and the black one was a cuboid.

"Yun, what is this?"

Mulanzhi stared at the thing Fengyun took out, and looked left and right, still not sure what it was.

"It is a magnet."

"Magnet? Is it a stone?"

"It's a stone."

Fengyun never thought of explaining the difference between magnets and ordinary stones with Mulanzhi.

Mulanzhi had never seen a magnet, and it would be very difficult to explain it clearly to her, especially if she could understand why it is magnetic.

He had experienced similar lessons more than once in Yan Snake Tribe.

At the beginning, he copied an invention, and when asked, he would try to explain the principle to them, but it was counterproductive.

The more he said, the more confused they became.

Later, he learned well.

He stopped explaining, just told them how to use it.

As for why he would carry the magnet with him, it was not idle and boring, but he wanted to use it to find iron ore.

Although the hardness and solidity of the Beast's bones are excellent, and can make weapons and various tools, he still hopes to find iron ore.

This may be because before he crossed, he had come into contact with too many steel products, which made him have feelings for it, and some of the magic weapons in his memory were all made of steel, and I hope it can be reproduced.

Feng Yun tied the magnet with a string and tied it to the notch on one side of the wooden stick, and then tied the small stone in the wooden box with a rope and tied it to the notch on the other side of the stick. .

He wanted to know the weight of the pebbles used by the ancestors of the Baicao tribe.

Feng Yun knew the weight of the magnet he carried at any time.

Once bored, he weighed it on a scale, a total of one and two.

In order to take an integer, he sliced ​​it and turned it into a whole or two.

"Luck won't be so good?"

Feng Yun looked at the wooden stick that was in a balanced state in his hand, his eyes widened.

He never thought of the ancestors of the Baicao tribe as two types of stones for weights and measures, of which the larger one, one piece turned out to be exactly one or two, which was the same weight as the magnet.

"Yun, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Mulanzhi has been paying attention to Fengyun's every move, and the change in his expression is naturally difficult to escape her eyes.

"No problem. I was just a little surprised. I didn't expect that the magnet I was carrying was as heavy as the stone in the box."

"This is indeed very coincidental, but I believe this should be the meaning of the ancestors. I want you to make scales more easily."

Mulanzhi naturally pushed this coincidence to his ancestors.

Feng Yun didn't refute it. He didn't need to make Mulan upset about such trivial matters.

Primitives respected their ancestors and totems, and believed that they would bless them.

If anyone dares to question their ancestors, they will be strongly resented and even attacked by them.

An incredible coincidence helped Fengyun break the biggest obstacle to making scales. He decided to adopt the same sight as the scales used in the Yan Snake Tribe.

After a series of calibration work, Fengyun finally determined the weight of the weight and the distribution of the weighing stars on the weighing pole.

He used the fine bone drill to evenly drill small holes on the weighing rod, and filled the small holes with white paint, so that the weighing stars became very conspicuous.

"call……"

Feng Yun took a long suffocation and sent the scale to Mulanzhi, saying: "This is the scale. You can use it to weigh the medicinal materials you need. It will definitely be much faster than before."

"But how should I use it?"

Mulanzhi reached out to take the scale, but when her finger was about to touch it, she retracted her hand again.

"You don't have to worry about this. I can demonstrate for you."

Feng Yun took the scale and walked to the pharmacy.

Mulanzhi immediately followed.

Not to be outdone, Mu Jian followed closely behind them.

Feng Yun grabbed a handful of white thatch roots and placed it on the weighing pan.

White thatch root is also a kind of medicinal material for making wound medicine, but it is for external use.

It can stop bleeding and tighten wounds.

"Lange girl, look."

Feng Yun held the rope above the weighing pan in one hand, and moved the string that tied the weight with the other hand to balance it.

When he was balanced, he let go of his hand, looked at the star, and said, "Two and two dollars. Well, that is, the momentum of three big stones and two small stones."

"So fast?"

Mulanzhi's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it.

Although Feng Yun completed the weighing in front of her, the super fast speed still had a great impact on her.

Feng Yun did not speak.

He knew that Mulanzhi was not really asking him questions, just expressing her inner surprise.

"Cloud, is it accurate?"

This is what Mulanzhi cares most about.

She cares more about accuracy than fast.

It doesn't matter if it is slower, it will take some time at most, and if it is not allowed, the medicine that is dispensed can be serious, and it may even kill people.

"You can use the original method to determine the weight of these white thatch roots."

Feng Yun was not angry.

He knew she was right and wrong.

Prior to this, he had seen her rigorous and responsible.

It would not take too much time to weigh the medicinal materials by using the original weights and measures left by the ancestors of the Baicao tribe.

As long as you follow the prescriptions, weigh more at a time, mix them together, and divide them into many smaller portions at the end to increase the speed.

He had also suggested to her, but she refused without hesitation.

He could not refute her reasons.

She said that the amount of medicinal materials is too large, and the uniformity cannot be guaranteed when mixing, so the proportion of medicinal materials divided into each small portion is not accurate.

Taking such drugs may cause harm to the patient, which she absolutely does not allow.

"Exactly. Yun, I'm sorry, I shouldn't doubt you."

After some manipulation, Mulanzhi used the original method to weigh the white thatch root, which was exactly the same as the weight reported by Fengyun.

She immediately apologized to Fengyun.

"You don't have to. I know you just want to be responsible to the patient."

Feng Yun shook his head, indicating that he was not angry.

"Lady Laneige, you have already seen me use the scale. Here you are, try it yourself."

Fengyun handed the scale to Mulanzhi, eyes full of expectation.

He was looking forward to receiving her affirmation, what kind of surprise the scales would bring him.

When he demonstrated the use of scales to Mulanzhi just now, he did not feel any heat in his chest.

He immediately realized that outside the Yan Snake Tribe, the copied inventions must be approved by the parties to be effective.

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