Until the rich aroma of medicine attracted Doctor Li, "Well, this medicine is so wonderful to roast with honey!" Doctor Li twisted his beard and stood outside the yurt in Dazasa, distinguishing the smell of the drug, and nodding frequently to praise.

"Doctor Li, do you know what Dazhasa is going to do?" Yuan Shiro threw a bag of Dazhasa's rhizome and asked in a low voice.

Dazasa has been mysterious recently, and his yurt is not allowed to enter, which makes the royal tribe very curious.

"I have never heard of most herbs here, but I recognize the medicine that is being prepared now. In terms of medicinal properties, it is a medicine to strengthen the body and bones, but it should be used as a medicine bath..." Doctor Li still twisted his beard and muttered thoughtfully.

Early that morning, Dazao scattered in the yurt and had tossed and scattered enough. Shi walked out of the yurt and directed the servants of the royal court to set up a bonfire next to the altar, and then put a big copper pot on it.

He took out a few bags of cloth wrapped tightly in white cloth and put them into the copper pot, added a large pot of water and started boiling.

"Da Zhasa, it depends on who you are going to give me medicine bath?" Doctor Li observed for several days before he became clear.

"Doctor Li said very much. I just want to take a medicine bath for the little prince." Da Zasa changed into the most solemn sacrificial costume, holding a red and bright eagle leg bone in his hand, and a few long eagle tail feathers inserted on his head, with a very solemn expression.

"Da Zhasa, why did you wear this magic uniform that you only wore when you sacrifice to heaven?" Yuan Lie asked in confusion, holding Run'er, who was struggling in his arms.

"To give the little prince a medicine bath, you must beg for the blessing of the gods. If the little prince can survive the pain of the bones and bones, he will be invulnerable to swords and guns when he grows up, and will not invade all poisons." Da Zasa's expression was extremely solemn, and he carefully sorted out the complicated magic tools on his body.

"Well? Why didn't Ben Khan know that our Flame Clan has such a good secret recipe?" Yuan Lie raised his eyebrows and asked. When he was young, he didn't remember that he had such treatment.

"At the beginning..." Dazasa's eyes became distant, and she touched her beard and said, "When Dashen was born, the roots and bones were also excellent. However, there was not enough rain on the grassland that year, and many of the materials needed for the medicinal baths were not strong enough. Besides, not long after you were born, the old Khan died in battle. We have been so wandering, so where can we have such a complex medicinal bath for you? Moreover, such medicinal baths need to be soaked continuously for the first half of the year, and it must be completed before the child was two years old. You did not have such a good opportunity as the little prince."

"This kid has a great life!" Yuan Lie understood, it turned out that he was not lucky.

When Run'er was born, it was the first spring rain of the year. Moreover, this year's rain was unprecedentedly abundant, making all the vegetation on the grassland grow extremely vigorously.

This child's luck is indeed better than any Khan King.

"So I said that the little prince is blessed with great blessings, and he came to the world with the blessing of immortality. Otherwise, how could he have such a unique opportunity?" Da Zasa said, while cleaning up his outfit and walking towards the altar solemnly.

Dazasa's actions over the past period of time have long aroused the curiosity of the tribe members. Now, when he heard his explanation, he couldn't help but feel joy and respect their little prince more.

The water inside the large copper pot that was lit in the morning was already boiling, and the white medicine bags that were put in had long turned into a pitch-black color, and a strong herbal smell filled the royal court.

In the crackling sound of firewood burning, in the mist of water, and in the thick herbal fragrance, Dazasa climbed to the altar.

First, he placed the three sacrifices prepared early, and Dazasa stood on the altar, stepping on a strange and light step, muttering spells that people couldn't understand, holding the eagle's leg bone in one hand, and holding a patent-skin drum in the other hand, and hitting it with a pounding pound.

The sound of the spell was not loud, and the sound of the small drum was not loud, but for some reason, everyone in the royal court couldn't help but stop all movements and whispers, as if they were cast in a fixed spell, and their whole body and mind were lost in the strange drum sound.

Even Run'er, who had been twisting tricks in her father's arms, stopped moving, listening to the ancient drum beats, her blue eyes widened.

"Dongdongdongdong..." The mysterious drum sound continued from early morning to noon.

Finally, Dazha stopped with sweat on his face. Although he was tired, he put away the patent leather drum with a satisfied smile. Only then did the people wake up from that magical state.

"Okay, now remove the bonfire!" Dazhasa walked down from the altar, wiped his sweat on his face, and directed the servants of the royal court.

At this time, the pot of pot of potion had been boiled to only two-thirds of the potion, and the juice was thick and black.

"Run'er, let's take a shower!" Dazasa took Run'er from Yuanlie and was about to put the child into the large copper pot that was steaming.

"Stop it!" Madam Zhao saw this and rushed up steadily, spread her arms to block Da Zasa's face and said hatefully: "The old charlatan who pretends to behave dares to put my little master in boiling water. Do you want to burn the child to death?"

"Mum's words are bad. I have high hopes for the little prince. How dare I harm the little prince?" Madam Zhao's scolding did not make Daza angry. He just smiled and explained: "This potion has already received the spiritual energy given by heaven. It will definitely not hurt the little prince. Don't worry, nanny!"

"Don't worry? I'll just throw you into the copper basin first and try it out!" Madam Zhao looked at the steaming medicine again, and refused to let go no matter what she said.

"Madam, why not listen to Dazasa. He has been busy for so long and will definitely not harm Run'er." In the midst of a stalemate, Yue Qiyun separated everyone and walked to Madam Zhao, and pulled the old lady away while persuading her.

"The concubine is confused. Look at the boiling water in the pot. If you put the little master in, where will you still have your life?" Madam Zhao said stubbornly, but she refused to let Dazasa put the child into the medicine.

Yue Qiyun looked at the huge copper pot and felt very sad.

"My concubine, the little prince's time for bathing medicine can't be delayed. If I delay any further, I will not say that my actions will be in vain. If Changshengtian gets angry, the little prince will also be able to bathe medicine in the future!" Dazasa looked up at the sky and urged anxiously.

"Say the big slag, don't wait for the medicine to cool down..." Yuan Lie hesitated to persuade him at the firewood that had just been removed from the pot. He didn't expect that he would put the child in such hot water.

"Da Shan, now is the best time to give the little prince a medicine bath, and you can't delay it any longer!" Da Zhasa insisted extremely.
Chapter completed!