Many children, many blessings: Leading classmates' mothers to establish a community

A vast and complex amount of information flooded into Jiang Che's mind like a tidal wave.

In just a few seconds, Jiang Che's eyes went from a brief moment of confusion to extreme clarity.

When he opened his eyes again, the primeval jungle that had once been filled with the unknown and fear had changed in his eyes.

Where are the edible berries? Where do the deadly insects lurk? Which tree branches are best suited for making bows and arrows? Which vines are strong enough to weave ropes?

[Basic Prehistoric Survival Skills] are not just written words, but also survival experiences deeply imprinted in muscles and instincts.

Jiang Che took a deep breath and turned his gaze back to Yu tide, who was crying bitterly on the ground.

At this moment, on Yu tide's originally fair and slender calves, the skin around the wound has begun to turn a strange bluish-purple, and this color is spreading outwards at a visible speed.

"Get out of the way."

Jiang Che gave a cold shout and pushed aside the several bewildered ladies surrounding Yu Xi. His aura now was completely different from that of the timid poor student on the plane; his eyes exuded an irresistible authority.

Shen Hua and the other mothers were startled by his cold voice and instinctively took two steps back, making room for her.

Jiang Che knelt on one knee beside Yu tide and reached out to grab her injured calf without any hesitation.

It was ice-cold to the touch, and you could even feel Yu tide trembling violently due to extreme fear and pain.

The smooth texture of the skin contrasted sharply with the rough soil around it, but in Jiang Che's eyes, it was just a body being eroded by toxins.

"Ah...it hurts..." Yu Xi cried out softly, tears welling in her eyes, looking pitifully at Jiang Che. "Jiang Che...class monitor...save me, I don't want to die, I really can't feel my legs..."

Faced with the threat of death, this usually aloof and wealthy woman became like a helpless little girl, clinging tightly to Jiang Che's clothes, the only lifeline she could grasp.

"Don't move around. A racing heartbeat will only make the poison spread faster," Jiang Che interrupted her sharply, his eyes fixed on the wound.

Based on my survival instincts, the giant insect I just saw was called a "Carrion Fly." Although it wasn't a top-tier prehistoric predator, its saliva contained a neurotoxin. If it wasn't treated promptly, the entire leg would become completely necrotic within two hours, and the toxin could even cause shock and death from cardiac arrest.

The situation is urgent.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Che tore off the blood-stained shreds of Yu tide's stockings.

"hiss--"

The surrounding ladies gasped, not only because of the horrific nature of the wounds, but also because of Jiang Che's brutal actions.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Che lowered his head and pressed his lips directly against Yu Xi's bluish-purple wound.

"What are you doing!" a lady nearby exclaimed in surprise.

But the next second, Shen Hua grabbed the wealthy woman and hissed, "Shut up! He's sucking out poisonous blood!"

Yu Xi froze. She had thought she was going to die, but she never expected that this boy, who was usually quiet in class and came from a poor family, would use his mouth to suck out the poisonous blood for her without hesitation.

A warm and powerful sucking sensation came from the wound.

Jiang Che's breath sprayed onto her calf, bringing a strange tingling sensation.

Yu tide's cheeks instantly flushed crimson, and even her neck felt slightly hot.

In this primeval jungle, this unguarded physical intimacy stirred an indescribable flutter in the heart of this mature young woman.

"Pooh!"

Jiang Che forcefully sucked out a mouthful of dark red, foul-smelling blood, then turned his head and spat it into the grass beside him.

He took seven or eight inhalations in a row until the blood he spat out turned bright red again and the bluish-purple color around the wound faded significantly, before he stopped.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Jiang Che ignored the shocked, admiring, and even slightly strange gazes around him. He quickly stood up, his eyes scanning the surrounding grass and bushes.

"Found it."

Using his survival skills, Jiang Che identified a plant growing under the roots of a giant tree. The plant had serrated leaves covered with fine white hairs—it was prehistoric white hair grass, possessing extremely strong detoxifying and hemostatic properties.

He strode over, uprooted several white velvet grasses, and quickly rubbed them in his hands until green juice came out.

Jiang Che returned to Yu tide's side with the crushed herbs and applied them evenly to her wounds.

"Hiss..." The herbal medicine stung the wound, and Yu tide couldn't help but groan softly. But then, a cool sensation enveloped the wound, and the numbness and swelling were miraculously subsiding.

"Alright, the toxins have been cleared. As long as you don't engage in strenuous exercise, the wound will scab over quickly," Jiang Che said calmly, then stood up and looked down at Yu tide.

As Yu tide felt the sensation gradually returning to her legs, tears welled up in her eyes with excitement.

Forget about appearances, she grabbed Jiang Che's leg, tilted her head back, and her well-maintained, mature face was filled with gratitude and admiration: "Thank you... thank you, Jiang Che! If it weren't for you, Auntie would be dead here today!"

She hugged him tightly, and Jiang Che could even feel the softness of her chest pressed against his calves.

Jiang Che frowned slightly, pulled his leg out, and said calmly but with an undeniable coldness: "No need to thank me. I saved you simply because every extra person adds to our strength. However, there are a few things I must make clear beforehand."

Jiang Che turned around and glanced at the twenty charming and sophisticated mature women present.

From the aloof CEO Shen Hua to the gentle wife, and then to the wealthy socialite who had just criticized him, everyone subconsciously lowered their heads under Jiang Che's sharp gaze.

"First, understand your situation. This is prehistoric times, not your luxurious villa or your aristocratic club."

Jiang Che's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears in the silent jungle.

"Here, your pride, your status, your wealth—all of it is worthless trash! The bank cards in your bags aren't even worth as much as a leaf to wipe your butt with!"

"Secondly, stop treating me like some poor student who needs to be subservient to you, and stop calling yourself 'Auntie.' Here, there is no hierarchy, only the strong and the weak!"

"If you want to survive, if you want to stay alive in this hellish place where even insects can kill, from this moment on, you must obey my orders unconditionally. Do whatever I tell you to do. If anyone feels wronged or can't take it, the door is over there. The jungle is vast, and you can leave anytime. But I guarantee you, without me, you won't survive tonight."

Jiang Che's words struck the proud pride of these noblewomen like a heavy hammer.