Became a salted fish pretend heiress and handed over the system

After Yan Mo had helped move things, he saw there was nothing left to do, so he said goodbye to Hu Ya and went home.

"You’re back! Come and have a bowl of medicine to prevent a cold," Xia Yue said as soon as she saw him, and then poured out a bowl of medicine from the thermos and handed it to him.

Yan Mo didn’t refuse, checked the temperature, found it wasn’t too hot, and downed it in one gulp.

"Is this for preventing colds?" Yan Mo put the bowl down and asked curiously.

"Yes. Wei Se said the temperature dropped so suddenly that many Beastmen would not be able to adapt. After you left, she started preparing medicine with me and Ziluo. There’s some for preventing colds, which is for those who haven’t caught a cold yet, and some for treating colds, which is for those who already have one. And there are some special preparations for the pregnant Sub-Beastmen, along with some pills.

Later, we’ll ask the Clan Leader and the Priest if they need any," Xia Yue nodded.

"They probably will; when I just went out, I saw quite a few elderly Beastmen and Little Beastmen with symptoms of a cold.

Luckily, they have moved inside the houses, which have fireplaces and underfloor heating, so it should be better for their recovery," Yan Mo said.

"Then you go out again and ask them if they want it. We’ll take it directly over to them because we’re worried that they might suspect foul play, fearing that we would poison them.

If they want it, call ten or so Beastmen to carry it. We’ve only prepared a few barrels so far, nowhere near enough for everyone in the Tribe.