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Chapter 27 Hot Hands

"ah!"

‘Pa’

Suo Yang's scream suddenly came from outside, followed by the sound of the pottery being broken.

Baicao rushed outside to check.

The yard was in a mess, and the clay pots on the ground were smashed to pieces. The hot hot water in the clay pots splashed on the lavender carefully planted by the herbs, and the small leaves of the lavender were still smoking.

Suoyang was covering his fingers, frowning, and standing at a loss beside the burning fire.

"Suoyang, what are you doing?" Baicao asked in confusion.

Suo Yang replied with a sorry look: "I'm sorry, I didn't know the water was very hot, I accidentally broke the jar."

Suoyang has always lived in a cave and never used hot water, so he didn't know that water would boil when heated by fire, and the boiling water was very hot.

He has never used stoves or tubs.

Even the use of bone needles to sew clothes for Qian Baobao was just learned from people in the tribe last night.

Facing the daily necessities at Baicao's family, he looked confused.

Facing Suo Yang with a shameful face, Baicao smiled gently, "It's okay, Suo Yang, I have several clay pots. I'll just use one after another. Come here and let me show you the scalded hands."

After bandaging Suoyang's fingers, Baicao took out a pottery jar from the corner of the wall, filled it with water, and put it on the stove and burned it again.

Peach blossoms flew and fell into the water.

"Take it out!" Suo Yang said nervously.

This water is boiled to wash Qianbao's butt. Suoyang was afraid that the peach blossom petals would fall into the water and would hurt Qianbao.

Baicao looked at the petals floating in the water and smiled and said, "This is peach blossom. Peach blossom petals are not poisonous. Putting some peach blossom petals in the water is also good for women's bodies."

"Oh, Baicao, you know so much."

Baicao smiled, didn't say anything, and continued to work in his hands.

"Oh, by the way, Suoyang, can you find cotton?"

Suo Yang asked in confusion: "What do you want cotton to do?"

"Qianbaobao needs cotton now. I will make her a comfortable pants with cotton so that her belly won't hurt so much, and even if she is bleeding, she can stand up."

When Suoyang heard that it was Qian Baobao who needed cotton, he immediately nodded, "Wait, I will definitely find cotton before dark!"

After saying this, Suoyang swung his big tail and a gust of wind walked away.

When the sun was about to set, Suoyang really came back with a large bag of cotton on his back.

Inside the room, Baicao was squatting beside the bed, holding a piece of soft rabbit skin in his hand, gently wiping the part where Qian Baobao was bleeding. The originally flawless rabbit skin was immediately stained with bright red blood after wiping the part.

There is a clay pot on the small stove in the room. The clay pot is boiled with red water, and the fragrance of mountain roses is also scattered in the water.

After Baicao wiped Qianbao, Baicao washed his hands, took out a stone bowl from under the stone table, poured the water from the clay pot into the bowl, and then brought the bowl to Qianbaobao and fed it to her little wooden spoon bit by bit.

Qian Baobao, who was half lying, opened his mouth and drank the potion that Baicao fed her one spoonful after another.

Although Baicao's house was not big, it was clean and neatly cleaned by him. There were a lot of herbs planted in the yard, Baicao could burn pottery by himself and weave coarse cloth clothes with plant fibers. This is a skill that other people in the tribe could not do.

Moreover, Baicao can cure diseases, and he often treats people in the tribe.

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