Chou Chou knew what she was thinking when he saw the expression on her face.
He looked at a fool and said to her: "Are you stupid? Who told you to use your mouth? You don't know how to use your hands? Or just find something to wipe your butt."
Female leopards don’t know how to use their hands, they only use their claws and they can use their tongues. Do the keepers in the zoo do the same thing? Is this disgusting to death? "
Qingyan thought about it. She thought about what she wanted to use instead. When she saw the rabbit skin she had just peeled off, she picked up a small piece of scraps and tried to gently wipe the area around the little leopard's butt.
I don’t know if the rabbit skin is soft and the touch is similar to the mother leopard’s tongue. After a while, the little leopard pooped.
Qingyan looked at the rabbit skin in her hand, wiped the little leopard with it, and threw it away.
Seeing the little leopard arching in his arms, he felt quite accomplished and felt that he was really capable.
But the question arises again, what should I use to clean up the poop that the little leopard poops in the future?
What if there is no more shredded rabbit skin? It's better not to take out toilet paper blatantly. In this era, there is no such thing. When you take out the snow-white toilet paper, everyone can see it at a glance.
How about using grass leaves like the villagers?
You have to watch around, or just take a look and pry it out. You can't just do papermaking in the past few days, right?
While thinking wildly, I fed it some more milk, put it back in my satchel, and then quickly washed my hands.
In fact, hand washing is also a problem. Because there is no soap, I always feel that I can’t wash it clean no matter how much I wash it with water.
Or later, Lan Hua saw her always washing there and thought there was something dirty on her hands that couldn't be washed off. After asking, she found out about the situation and grabbed a handful of freshly burned plant ashes for her.
Looking at the plant ashes in her hand, Qingyan fell into deep thought.
In ancient times, people generally used plant ash to wash clothes except in places where there are saponaria trees. This can remove dirt on clothes because plant ash contains alkali.
When they shot a wild boar before, Qingyan also saw the wild boar's pancreas. She had heard from her father before that the pancreas for washing clothes was made from pig's pancreas and plant ash water.
She didn't know exactly how to do it, so she threw away the pancreas and other inedible internal organs of the wild boar that she had shot earlier.
It seems that after returning home, she still has to learn these things carefully. It is always good to accumulate more knowledge. Maybe it will be used one day.
At this time, most of the people were already asleep, except for the three people who were keeping watch at the fire, watching Qingyan and Chou Chou take care of the little leopard, with amused expressions on their faces.
She smiled and whispered: "Miss Xue, this little leopard is quite well-behaved and doesn't even bark."
Qingyan nodded, "Yes, my neighbor had a dog. When I first brought it back, it barked for several days at night."
The little leopard must have been familiar with her and Chou Chou's scent. Now he and Chou Chou were lying on the straw mat together, sleeping soundly.
The next morning, everyone got up, had breakfast and hit the road again.
Chou Chou saw from the tree that there was a village ahead down the mountain. Although it looked not far away, it would probably take at least half a day to walk there.
However, everyone in Yangjiaping was still very excited as they were about to leave the mountain.
After walking for so long, I finally saw people.
Qingyan couldn't help but climb up the tree and take a look. Apart from Yangjiaping, she had never seen any other villages.
Far below, I saw a few scattered small building groups. There was a little distance in the middle. They should be several villages built on the mountains.
The open space around the village is light yellow. It should be the fields of each village. I don't know whether it has been harvested or not.
Because it is far away, it is not clear whether there is anyone here, and it is also very remote. Except for this hidden mountain road here, there are no major roads to and from the place. The Khitan people should not have harassed this place.
Because of this hanging, everyone subconsciously speeded up. They did not stop to rest when they saw the water source on the way, but hurriedly fetched the water and left.
They didn't reach the foot of the mountain until it was completely dark.
Not far away is a village. This village is not big, with only a dozen households, all of which are square mud houses.
I don’t know if I went to bed early to save lamp oil, or if there was no one at all, the whole village was quiet.
Qingyan looked at the courtyards under the moonlight, feeling like she was in a horror movie.
Villages in later generations, even in remote areas, would hear the sound of dogs barking and crickets, but here there was no sound at all, which is really unreasonable.
When they got closer, Qingyan and Chou Chou smelled a faint stench.
The two frowned at the same time and said to each other: "It stinks!" "It stinks!"
