Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

"gentlemen."

Twelve took out a handkerchief and handed it to Qi Pan, "Wipe it with this."

Eleven and Twelve could see that the gentleman wanted to take the tiger cub back home to raise.

Animals are extremely sensitive to smells, and Mr. was the first person it came into contact with.

They also didn't dare to casually ask to clean and hold the tiger cubs.

I’m afraid of irritating it and making it unwilling to follow me.

"Thank you."

Qi Pan took the handkerchief and looked at the white maggots wriggling one by one.

With shaking hands, she used a handkerchief to clean out the maggots one by one.

Then he took off his outer robe and wrapped the tiger cub with it.

"Ow~"

The tiger cub cried weakly and curled up in Qipan's arms.

Looking at the tiger's body lying on the ground, there were flies flying around and it was bitten by insects and ants.

Qi Pan turned and looked at Eleven and Twelve and said.

"Find something to dig a hole and bury it."

Eleven said, "Okay, sir, this place is not far from the inn, just over an hour's walk."

"I'll go back and find two hoes."

"Wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

"it is good."

Qi Pan nodded and said, "Go quickly and come back soon."

Eleven responded, turned around and walked back the way he came.

After they walked far away, he moved his feet, and his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

Qi Pan held the little tiger in his arms and found a place to sit nearby.

Twelve stood next to Qi Pan, always paying attention to the situation in the forest.

About an hour later.

Eleven returned with two hoes.

"Sir, I'm back!"

"it is good."

Qipan stood up.

Eleven directly handed one of the hoes to Twelve.

"Let's go dig a hole."

Qi Pan shouted, "Hey? Where's mine?"

what?

Eleven was stunned, "First...Sir, you want to dig too?"

"Yes."

Qi Pan looked down at the little tiger in his arms, "This is its mother after all."

"If I want to take it away, I have to do something."

She gently put the little tiger she was holding into Eleven's arms.

"You hold it, and give me the hoe."

"Huh? Oh, good."

Eleven held the little tiger in a daze and handed the hoe in his hand to Qi Pan.

Qi Pan took the hoe and said to Twelve.

"Come on, let's go dig a hole."

"it is good."

After the two men chose a suitable place, they began to wield hoes and dig a hole.

Qi Pan’s physical strength was not very good, and he dug for half an hour.

He was a little out of breath and sweat appeared on his forehead.

My arms are a little sore too.

Twelve said as he dug, "Sir, how about you take a break for a while?"

"No, huh....No need."

Qi Pan stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "I haven't done physical work for a long time. I'm a little uncomfortable."

"Don't worry about me, just keep digging."

After saying that, Qi Pan waved the hoe again and continued digging the hole.

"it is good."

Twelve was no longer distracted and focused on digging the hole.

.......

After digging the pit, Qi Pan and Twelve carried the rotten tiger corpse.

Put it in the hole and fill it with soil.

After burying it, Eleven opened the water bag and put it next to Qi Pan.

"Come on, sir, wash your hands first."

"it is good."

After washing his hands with the water in the water bag, Qi Pan took the little tiger back from Eleven's arms.

"Ouch?"

The little tiger moved slightly and lay in Qipan's arms.

He leaned in closer and sniffed her.

Then it let out a howl, rubbed against itself, and then lay there motionless.

Eleven took the water bag to wash Twelve's hands, and then walked back to Qi Pan.

Qi Pan touched the little tiger's head and said to the newly buried grave.

"I will take good care of it, please rest assured."

After saying that, she turned and said to Eleven Twelve.

"Come on, let's go back."

"Yes, sir."

The three of them walked back.

After walking for a while, Qi Pan asked, "Do you have any way to get cow's milk or goat's milk?"

The little tiger was obviously only a few days old and couldn't eat anything else.

I can only drink milk.

milk?

Goat milk?

"sure, no problem."

Eleven said, "I'll go get the goat's milk."

"it is good."

Qi Pan nodded, "Then you should go quickly. It looks like this little tiger has been hungry for a few days."

"After you get the goat's milk, just wait at the inn."

"okay!"

Eleven responded and hurried down the mountain.

After leaving the forest, he hurried to the mountain intersection to contact his brothers who were on guard.

He told one of them the situation, and that person mounted his horse and ran towards Xianyang.

Eleven was not idle either. He led a war horse and climbed onto its back.

I ran to the nearest town and after a lot of effort I found a sheep that could produce milk.

He carried the sheep onto the horse's back and ran back.

When they reached the mountain road intersection, they dismounted and returned the horse to the brother who was guarding it.

Walking on the mountain road with sheep.

When Qi Pan and Twelve came down the mountain, left the forest and returned to the inn.

Eleven had been waiting outside the inn for a long time, leading the sheep.

As soon as he saw the sheep, Qipan’s eyes lit up!

"Hey? Eleven, you're so fast?!"

"You got the sheep here so quickly."

Eleven said, "Hey, I'm lucky. I just ran into a sheep when I went out."

"Since it's still a sheep that can produce milk, I bought it directly."

After saying that, he pointed inside the inn.

"I have just squeezed a bowl of goat milk and put it on the table."

"Hurry up and take the little tiger over."

"Okay, thank you."

Qi Pan said with a smile, then he picked up the little tiger and quickly walked into the inn.

Sitting at the table, he picked up the goat milk on the table and gently touched the little tiger's head.

"Ouch?"

The little tiger moved in confusion.

Qipan knew it couldn't understand what she said, but she spoke anyway.

"Little Tiger, it's time to eat."

"Come, smell it, open your mouth."

As he spoke, Qi Pan put the bowl of goat's milk under the little tiger's nose.

The little tiger's nose moved.

"Ow~"

Stick out your tongue and lick it.

"Ouch?!"

The sounds were noticeably lighter.

“Pala, paala~”

The little tiger stuck out his tongue and drank milk happily.

After a while, the bowl of goat milk was finished.

After drinking, the little tiger became obviously closer to Qipan.

It licked Qi Pan's hand.

After crying a few times, it lay down and fell asleep.

Eleven was outside the inn, leading the sheep to graze.

Twelve came over from the kitchen and said to Qi Pan.

"Sir, the hot water is ready. Do you want to wash the little tiger?"

"it is good."

Qi Pan said, "Please get some hot water outside the kitchen, and I will wash the little tiger later."

Twelve nodded, turned around and got a basin to get some hot water.

.............

Xianyang Palace.

Meng Tian presented a batch of finished brushes to Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty, these are the first batch of brushes that have been developed. Please inspect them."

"Ah."

Ying Zheng looked at the neatly arranged, finely crafted brushes in front of him.

He raised his hand and picked up a pen, dipped the tip of the pen in ink, and took a piece of cloth from the imperial desk.

The pen tip fell and wrote the word "Qin".

"Well, not bad, the tip is smooth and there are no stray hairs."

"It is easy to use and has strong ink absorption, which is very good."