Chapter 15 You Have Xiaodu, I Have Magic Pen

Cen Zhaohou rushed over to feel his pulse: "It looks like a fever but it doesn't look like it."

The Cen family gathered in a circle and got angry.

Old Madam Cen woke up dizzy, and waved her hand: "I'm free, have you finished your work? Let's go around, what are you doing around my old woman?"

The sharp-eyed Cen Abao noticed something was wrong.

She lay on the side of Granny Cen's neck.

There was an oval red lump the size of a thumb on the neck. It was hard to the touch, and there seemed to be something inside. Cen Abao's face turned pale: "This is a tick. The tick has penetrated into the skin of the milk."

Cen Zhao's thick face also changed color: "Ticks suck blood, and they sucked up the blood in a few days."

"Third uncle, do you have any advice?" Cen Abao asked anxiously.

Cen Zhaohou was silent.

Cen Abao drooped his head, and called the magic pen with his thoughts: "Magic pen, magic pen."

"here I am."

"How to deal with ticks?"

The magic pen found out the problems in the "Encyclopedia".

Cen Abao grabbed Cen Laosan's hand as if he had come to life: "Third uncle, go pick some black whirlwind."

"Eh."

"I'll take you there." Qi Zeyao said, for fear that the weak youngest of the Cen family would be bitten by something again.

Cen Abao held Mrs. Cen's rough, chapped and scabbed hands: "Grandma, it was appointed that you insisted on covering me with the quilt that was going to be laid on the floor that night, so the ticks in the grass got in, and it was all my fault."

"Ah Bao, don't feel guilty, my grandma is willing, ah." Mrs. Cen said that she has been in a bad mood for the past few days, and it turned out that it was the blood creep.

Third Cen came back panting.

Cen Abao thought about the method of "Encyclopedia", first asked her father to cut two extremely sharp wooden branches, and then she lit a black whirlwind and roasted it where the ticks were.

Black Whirlwind is an herb that can confuse animals.

Seeing that the wriggling tick couldn't bear the smell and got dizzy after half-pull it out, Cen Abao hurriedly pinched the tick out carefully with two sharp wooden branches.

It can't be pinched yet, and it's even worse if it's in the leather.

The whole tick was pinched out, and Cen Abao set it on fire angrily: "Go to hell, let you kill me."

"I'm fine, grandma. Drink plenty of water and bask in the sun and you'll be fine soon." Cen Abao coaxed Mrs. Cen like a child.

Isn't it just a child, old child.

When Cen Abao took a breath, he heard the magic pen tell him that he had got a chance to draw objects with the magic pen.

Ah, she knows, she just saved grandma's life.

This opportunity cannot be used badly, it has to be saved and used wisely.

In just a few days, the Cen family dried more than 300 persimmon cakes day and night, and made more than [-] straw woven baskets, and it was no problem to stack a pile of them.

I also saved some grass to make straw sandals, and planned to get ten pairs for each person, and put them on the road for replacement.

After a busy day, Cen's family was stupefied and gasping for breath when they spoke. Granny Cen was startled and thought they were suffering from some kind of illness.

After a little thought, Cen Abao understood: "Grandma, I'm not sick, but I'm bored. Although we eat pancakes and drink water, they are all tasteless. If you want to be energetic, you have to eat salt."

"Where do you get the salt?" Mrs. Cen also knew the reason.

Cen Abao pressed the old lady Cen on the meadow, and pressed the mother again after breastfeeding: "Grandma, I have a plan, let's go to bed first, we have to get up early tomorrow, a lot of work is waiting for us."

Uh huh huh.

Boom boom boom boom.

The ground shook violently, and the Cen family, who were already light sleepers, sat up in shock like waves hitting the waves.

"What? What's happening?"

"The ground moved?"

Boss Cen yelled: "Don't come out, there are wild boars."

Wild boar!

This thing is tough and fierce.

The skin is thick, the fur is hard, and the strength is strong.

The wild boar roared and knocked over the railing, and was about to crash into the cave. Boss Cen was annoyed, so he jumped down and turned it to the opposite tree.

The wild boar bumped into it, and the tree fell down. It was fine, and its skin and flesh bounced.

"Brother, I'll help you." Cen Laosan wanted to jump down, but Li Xiang held him back to prevent him from moving.

Boss Cen searched for a gap and roared: "Your small body is amazing, quickly put your head on it to protect them."

"Father, father." Cen Abao stood at the entrance of the cave, holding the edge of the cave with his hands: "The wild boar has a layer of soft hair underneath, cut it there, and cut it dead."

Boss Cen heard his daughter's intentional agitation, and the wild boar jumped up, or turned over, and chopped it down with a machete.

The wild boar let out a ferocious, painful roar, and twitched all over, trying to get up and feel that its body was in two parts. It twitched and stopped moving, only staring at it with bloody eyes.

To be on the safe side, Boss Cen waited for a while before going over, and when he saw that he was really dead, he greeted: "Everyone come down."

"Tsk, it's so big."

"It's great, there's meat to eat."

"Well, it looks like it weighs two hundred catties. Let's not sleep, cut up the meat and divide it into pieces." Granny Cen directed happily, muttering to herself: Why does it feel like Chinese New Year.

The boys of the Cen family circled around the wild boar.

Boss Cen threw off his arms and placed the cut pork pieces on the stone slab.

Cen Lao San and Cen Boss Li Xiang took turns to cut, and it was dawn when they were rushing.

"Second brother, third brother, little dirty boy." Cen Abao yelled crisply, pointing to the wild boar blood on the ground: "Let's flush the blood with water before it solidifies, or else it will attract other wild beasts, so Too dangerous."

They responded one after another, took the prepared clay pots to the river to scoop water and brought them back. They were tired and out of breath after a few trips.

Also, adding water to a clay pot is like soaking cotton, can it not sink?

Cen Abao had an idea and took Boss Cen to the bamboo forest not far away. After a while, they dragged a dozen bamboos and walked over: "Father, yes, that's how it is. Use vines to pinch the joints of the bamboos and insert them into the other bamboo forests." In the mouth of the bamboo."

The long bamboo was moved to the side of the river, and Cen Abao asked Qi Zeyao to fetch a bucket of water, put one end of the bamboo into the water, and then tilted the bucket upwards, and saw the water flowing down the hollow bamboo core.

"Wow, my sister is so smart."

"That way we don't have to suffer."

After walking back and forth a few times, the water washed away the blood in front of the cave.

When Cen Abao came back, he heard Nai Nai arguing with his third aunt.

"Mother, the pork needs to be marinated, otherwise it will be spoiled this summer."

"It's easy to say, how to pickle without salt?"

"Then let it dry."

"You idiot, you think it's a persimmon, how can you pickle it without salt."

Cen Abao rolled her eyes wide. She pondered and said to herself: When I was a ferret, I was greedy. I remember accidentally licking a tree. At that time, I still felt it was salty. What tree?

"Magic brush, magic brush."

"here I am."

"It's salty, what kind of tree is that?"

Magic Pen:……

"Small brown deciduous trees?" Cen Abao muttered just now, and when he raised his head to startle her, he patted his little heart: "Little dirty boy, when did you come? Why are you so silent?"

Qi Zeyao looked at her with dark eyes, and repeated: Yanfumu.

"Ah, yes, yes, yes." Cen Abao's big eyes lit up: "Do you recognize it?"

"En." Qi Zeyao nodded heavily.

"Then you take me there!"

Qi Zeyao walked for a while to pick the red flowers on the side of the tree and plant them on the branches. This behavior made Cen Abao stop...

(End of this chapter)

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