After walking a certain distance, Chen Song stopped and said in a deep voice: "Huzi and the others have gone to see them. The people in Qingshui Village are only three miles away from us. We don't know whether they drank from the flood water, but Huzi happened to see them carrying them from the foot of the mountain." A bloated pig comes back.”
"So their food source is animals drowned in floods?" Li Ping'an looked solemn.
Chen Song glanced at Li Ping'an and said in an uncertain tone: "I don't know, Huzi and the others didn't see with their own eyes whether they ate or not."
After a pause, he asked again: "What, can't you eat it?"
"Of course you can't eat it!"
No matter how idiotic Li Ping'an is, no matter how vague his memory of his past life is, he still knows that animals drowned in floods and food soaked in floods, including vegetables and fruits, cannot be eaten. Even if these foods appear to be unchanged on the surface, in fact, they do not know that they have changed. How many microorganisms are multiplying and growing rapidly on it.
He couldn't explain to Chen Song and the others what microorganisms, bacteria, and cross-infection were. He could only say: "Animals that have been dead for a while are poisonous. Many diseases are caused by the decomposition of animal corpses." Yes, people who eat these animal carcasses can easily become ill and contract diseases. Besides, there are no one knows how many human bodies were soaked in the flood."
"You mean, if they eat the bloated pig, they are likely to contract the disease?"
Li Ping'an nodded affirmatively. At this time, he said it was as serious as it could be. If it was six points, it might be ten points. He couldn't have even a trace of luck.
Chen Song panicked, "Then what should we do?"
"First of all, we must avoid contact with the people in Qingshui Village. Send people to keep an eye on them. We should not move in their direction. In fact, the best thing is that we can move away from here, but it is not practical at the moment. It will happen in a while. You can't go anywhere."
Li Ping'an said while thinking, "In addition, we must also do preventive work, such as burning mugwort leaves to drive away mosquitoes and rats, pay attention to hygiene at ordinary times, do not drink raw water, and it is best to wash things that go into the mouth with boiled water. Don’t eat spoiled things, etc., and don’t gather in groups... Forget it, there’s nothing you can do about it, I’m sure you won’t be happy to separate everyone, and there’s not such a big place. That’s it, maybe there are others, but I don’t knew."
At this moment, I feel a little lucky that my home is located on the edge. At least one side is ventilated, which makes it much more convenient to run.
"These are enough, the rest depends on God's will." Chen Song sighed, and then looked at Li Ping'an gratefully, "If there is really an epidemic, if we can survive, you have the greatest contribution!"
"Uncle Asong, don't tell me such lies..." Li Ping'an waved his hand and looked up at the sky, "I'm the same as you. It depends on whether God is willing to give us a way out."
The more he thinks about it now, the more aggrieved he becomes. Was he a very mean person in his previous life? Why was he reincarnated into this era? Sometimes we really can’t blame the ancients for being superstitious and having difficulty with human resources, so we can only place our hopes in the mist.
After Chen Song left, Li Erlin and Zhang Yu murmured a few words and went back to get axes to chop down trees. They planned to expand the sides of the thatched shed and moved their positions slightly outward.
As soon as the tree was cut down, it got dark, so we had to continue work tomorrow. In the evening, several families gathered to talk about the epidemic. Li Dalin volunteered. He took Li Dong to watch the night, and stared in the direction of Qingshui Village.
Zhang Yu, Li Erlin, and Li Silin have been busy these days. Apart from collecting firewood to dry and looking for wild vegetables, he can't do anything else at home. For him who has a strong self-esteem, his heart is simply tortured.
Li Erlin and the others knew Li Dalin's temperament and agreed without much hesitation.
After returning from a small meeting, he saw Xiao Ruyi quarreling with Ji Xiang again, so Li Pingan clamped her in his thigh and tickled her. Xiao Ruyi happily begged for mercy, and finally fell powerlessly into Li Pingan's arms.
After sniffing her nose, Xiao Ruyi immediately showed a disgusted expression, "You stink so much, Big Pot!"
How can it not stink? He hasn't taken a shower for several days and hasn't even changed his clothes. He's still fine. That's what Li Erlin smells like.
"It's okay, you'll get used to it after you smell it a few times." Li Ping'an pressed Xiao Ruyi's head against his chest and said with a smirk, "Don't you want to sleep? It will make you dizzy."
Little Ruyi tried her best to suck the milk, but she couldn't break away from Li Pingan's "claws". She was so anxious that she kept slapping Li Pingan with her hands, saying "big pot of bad guys" on the left and "big pot of bad guys" on the right.
Li Ping'an felt pity for her. She just couldn't get over it, even her curse words were so poor.
So cute!
Li Ping'an finally let go of Xiao Ruyi, "Okay, it's time for you to go to sleep. Ji Xiang Xinglong, lie down quickly. Big pot, ah, big brother will tell you stories to coax you to sleep."
The three little ones lay down neatly, with different heights forming a communication signal symbol. Li Ping'an looked over and almost couldn't help but laugh.
Fugui also quietly came over. He really liked the stories his elder brother told, including the monkeys who caused trouble in the palace, and the white-horse general who killed seven in and seven out on the battlefield. He didn't know where his elder brother heard so many good stories. Each of his stories made him excited and yearning.
The bedtime story Li Ping'an told his younger brothers and sisters tonight was "Waiting for the Rabbit". He didn't remember many fairy tales, and he only kept those few routines over and over again. In addition to fables, the ones he usually told the most were from "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and Excerpts were taken from "Journey to the West", but he only remembered a few outlines, which was enough to coax a few children.
The story was very short, and several children didn't sleep after it was finished. Jixiang asked curiously: "Brother, is the rabbit really that stupid?"
"Of course... I don't know either!" Li Ping'an remembered that it seemed to have a scientific basis. It seemed that rabbits had different eyes, so they would hit trees, but he forgot what the content was and was not sure.
Xinglong laughed heartily, "Sister, eldest brother is telling us a story!"
"I know it's a story, but what if what Big Brother said is true? If only rabbits were that stupid, I could pick up rabbits under the tree every day, so we would have rabbit meat to eat every day."
Fugui felt that today's story was not interesting, but he finished listening to it. Listening to the discussion of his younger brothers and sisters, he abruptly interjected: "Sister, you really dare to think that rabbits are really so easy to catch. Big brother and Xiaoshan brother have been doing it every day for a long time." Back from catching rabbits.”
"..." Li Ping'an felt an arrow hit his knee, and glanced at Fugui from the corner of his eye, "That's Zhang Xiaoshan's problem, it has nothing to do with me!"
Jixiang and Xinglong suddenly became happy.
Little Ruyi, who was still immersed in the world of fables, came back to her senses and blinked her big confused eyes, "What are you doing? What are you laughing at?"
"Smiling Ruyi," Li Ping'an scratched little Ruyi's nose. The little guy's confused look was particularly cute, "Did Ruyi want to eat rabbit just now?"
Xiao Ruyi grinned, "Da Guo, let's eat rabbit tomorrow, okay?"
