Back in the tent, Long Array and Long Tian were sitting next to Long Ming's animal skin, looking at their father with big eyes and small eyes, Long Array was very precocious at a young age, and he was not noisy or noisy to polish a new stone knife on the side, Long Tian was not as stable as him, his big eyes were purring and turning, he wanted to go out to play but didn't dare, his face was twisted into a ball, and when he saw Long Zhan coming back, he rushed over happily, "Brother!" ”

Afraid of getting dirty in the tent, Long Zhan had already put his prey outside, brought in the bamboo and bamboo shoots according to Ling Fei's request, and hurriedly put everything on the ground before Long Tian pounced.

"Split the bamboo from here and make it into sections." Ling Fei is now familiar with the dragon war, and he is not soft at all, just kidding, who will be soft on the person who always threatens his life.

Long Zhan picked up the stone knife and snapped it a few times, and the bamboo pole was cut into seven or eight sections in the bamboo joint, which was clean and full of murderous spirit.

"Brother is so powerful, can I eat this?" Long Tian clapped his hands and stared at the emerald green bamboo pole, the desire in his eyes made Ling Fei's heart soften into a puddle of water, and he coaxed softly: "You can't eat it, this is a cure, this can be eaten." ”

The fruit in the palm of his hand was a little bigger than the soybean grains, red, fat, and looked very tempting, Long Tian hesitated, stretched out his dirty little hand and pinched one and put it in his mouth, immediately wrinkled his face sourly, and looked at her sadly, as if accusing Ling Fei of deception.

"Don't spit it out, it's a good thing." Long Tian's expression was so funny, Ling Fei turned into a strange aunt, fantasizing about kneading the little radish's face into various shapes with her hands.

The sourness of that moment passed, and the juice immediately became sweet, refreshing and delicious, Long Tian's eyes lit up, and he looked at her without blinking, and the expression on his face seemed to say, it's delicious, give it to me, give it to me.

Although the little radish head was covered in dirt, but the value of the battle was off the charts, Ling Fei immediately surrendered, and gave him all the sea buckthorn fruit in his hand, Long Tian cheered, and went to find his father to offer treasure while holding something.

Long Zhen snorted coldly, ran outside to hug the wood, Ling Fei thought to himself, you are so cute, I won't give you good food, hum, what I thought in my heart was, next time I picked more, will children still look down on themselves so much when they see food? When he circled around himself to eat, he could pinch as much as he wanted, whirring.

The ground in front of Long Ming's animal skin bed was emptied, and a fire was burning, and now it was time for him to go into battle.

Long Zhan's cut bamboo tube is about eight centimeters, the length is just right, the slightly thicker end is the bottom of the knot, the other end is the mouth of the can, what is even more rare is that the port is very smooth, there are no extra burrs, for the sake of safety, Ling Fei grabbed the bamboo tube and slid it back and forth several times in his arm, okay, the skin dried like this without leaving scratches, saving the effort of polishing.

The bamboo tube has just been cut down, it is very clean, there is no need to clean it, Ling Fei pinched the bottom of the bamboo tube close to the fire, she had to bake the bamboo tube first, her skin and flesh were more delicate than ordinary women, she had just roasted for a while, her hand hurt so badly, she had to retract it, and then stretched out her hand to roast it when it was not so hot, and repeated it several times, Long Zhan saw the doorway, "Give it to me, I'll bake it." ”

I couldn't help but push out this roasting work, Ling Fei picked out a bamboo tube of the right size and handed it to him, just one in one hand, not wasting it at all, "Stay away from the fire, it doesn't matter if you're not afraid of the fire, don't scorch the bamboo tube for me." ”

Long Zhan was really rough and thick-skinned, his hand was motionless above the tongue of fire, Ling Fei hurriedly pulled his arm back, joking, rheumatism was not cured and he was burned again, my work is not finished.

Before her soft hand touched Long Zhan's arm, she was dodged by Long Zhan, but Long Zhan had already understood what she meant and retreated some distance.

"Brother, are you playing? Didn't you tell us not to play with fire? Long Tian pouted, very unhappy with Brother's favoritism.

"It's not playing, it's something to heal Father, don't go near the fire, be careful that the head of your bird's nest is burned." I can't understand what this woman is doing, the dragon array is very irritable, the woman is not good-looking at all, and she has to touch the elder brother, it is really hateful.

Frightened by him, Long Tian still didn't control his curiosity and asked, "Just what?" ”

"This is a bamboo can, put this on your knee and your father won't hurt so much." That's right, Ling Fei thought of cupping when she saw bamboo.

Cupping, also known as "suction tube therapy", is a kind of cupping and jar as a medium, using heat to drain the air inside to generate negative pressure, so that it is sucked on the skin, and the method of treating sores and abscesses is used to suck blood and drain pus in ancient times, and is a physical therapy for the treatment of rheumatism, which is widely used in rural areas. Later, with the glass cupping device, the bamboo tube jar slowly withdrew from everyone's sight, but the bamboo tube jar also has its own advantages - it is easy to take materials, can fully absorb the medicinal liquid, and is a great hope for the treatment of Longming rheumatism.

"Oops, that's bad." After speaking, Ling Fei remembered the fire lead, just now patronized and happy, this is not modern, but there is no paper or alcohol, wood cannot be put in it, there is no bamboo can that can be lit, this bamboo can made by himself can only be used for drinking water.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her suddenly exclaim, Long Zhan's brows couldn't help jumping, women are really noisy creatures.

"Is there anything that is not too big to be burned in a bamboo tube without too many ashes?" Ling Fei even described a lot of things in a gesture, maybe she said it was too abstract, and the adults and children in the tent looked at her blankly.

Ling Fei described it a few more times, Long Tian let go of his elder brother, and ran out quickly, and after a while, he came back with a handful of fluffy things, and handed it to her with a small hand, his big eyes blinking, with a little expectation and reluctance.

It was a clump of fluffy white stuff, looking a bit like a mature dandelion corolla, but longer than that, shining like a metallic cold light in the light, more like the hair shed by some kind of animal, Ling Fei was happy in his heart, this one was really okay, flammable, and it wouldn't infect the wound.

"Here you go, can this cure my father?" Although he was a little reluctant, for the sake of his father, Long Tian still took out his private collection.

After seeing the things in Long Tian's hand clearly, Long Zhan's face couldn't help but darken, that was when he first returned to the tribe, Long Tian was pestering to eat, and he was so annoyed that he stuffed him with a ball of snow wolf hair, but he didn't expect this little guy to still have it.

The little guy's sacrificial and serious expression made Ling Fei's outstretched hand stop, the little guy looked very precious about this thing, but for the sake of his beloved father, he still couldn't bear to cut his love, Ling Fei hesitated under the gaze of that clear eye, lowered his head and picked up the stone knife next to him to cut off the hair on the back of his head, and smiled at the little radish head: "Put your baby away, now there is something better to replace it."

Long Tian first showed a happy expression, and then became depressed, and his face was small, as if he regretted that his treasure did not come in handy.

It's really a child, Ling Fei sighed in her heart, the effect of this hair is indeed better than that unknown hair, in traditional Chinese medicine, carbonized hair is the medicine of Zheng Erbaben, but burning it to ashes can also have some effect of stopping bleeding, at least it will not infect the wound. xh118