Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 127
Grandpa Kezi has never seen the scene of a swan falling down, and the women in Qingbu have a deep understanding. Hearing what Grandpa Kezi said, what they subconsciously did not obey the rules, but raised their eyes to look not far away.

Not far away, Xia Weiwei had already stood up.

Seeing that everyone in Qingbu looked at her worriedly, she raised her voice, "Grandma Qingmei, I'll go inside with him~ You don't have to follow~"

Xia Weiwei thought that this baby was out of gregarious and had a weird personality, if he would be upset if Qingmei followed her, or if Qingmei would offend her by jumping because of watching a swan falling at her feet, it would not be good to let her and.

He raised his head, looked around the sky, saw that there were no swans in the sky, and directly dismissed the idea of ​​asking Xunmu to give him a gift: "Uncle Xunmu, you don't have to worry about me."

Just wondering if Xia Weiwei was the Xunmu who asked him to carry her in, his eyes fell, and he looked directly at Xia Weiwei's lame leg wrapped in rice dumplings.

Xia Weiwei: "Uncle Xunmu, it's fine if I walk slowly."

Xunmu: "..."

That's not walking, that's rubbing.

"Ah Que, Uncle will send you in. After sending you in, Uncle will come out and won't disturb you. It takes you a long time to walk slowly. If your feet are sore, you may fall easily."

Xia Weiwei: "..."

No matter how strange the previous sentence sounds.

However, she will have the idea of ​​asking Xunmu to give her a gift, that is because Xunmu is not as stubborn as Qingmei.

Send her in and tell him to leave and he will leave.

Thinking about how long it will take to go in this way, and whether there will be any accidents, Xia slightly nodded: "Then I will trouble Uncle Xunmu."

In Xia Weiwei's mind, the boy's acceptance of the stone meant that he agreed to help beat the swan, so when she lay on Xunmu's back but no one was moving, she urged: "Let's go!"

The boy didn't give her a single corner of his eye.

"?"

What do you mean?
"Hey?"

The boy didn't move.

After a few short contacts, Xia Weiwei didn't say that he already understood the temper of the little boy, but Xia Weiwei could still see his attitude of refusing to go inside with her.

Patting Xunmu on the shoulder, let Xunmu put himself down, Xia Weiwei supported the crutches and sat next to the little Po Boy: "The distance here is still a bit far, go to the pool inside, you can save a lot of effort!"

I don't know how this sentence hit him, but the person who stood still turned his head slightly.

Xia Weiwei: "..."

This look... made her feel like she had said something stupid!

Make her suspect that she is mentally retarded!
Taking a deep breath, Xia Wei slightly pressed his head and cracked his head to see what kind of structure was inside, coaxing: "The goose soup is delicious, if we can kill a few more today, everyone can drink it tonight."

boy:"·····"

Xia Weiwei: "..."

It was obvious that the boy was not impressed by the delicious goose soup.

Not even interested in eating, Xia Weiwei just gave up.

"Uncle Xunmu, let's go back!"

Lips moved, Xunmu wanted to say something, but in the end, because of the boy's calm and calm figure, he chose to shut up.

Who does the little boy listen to the most?

The answer is definitely the little girl.

A Que's coaxing is useless, and there will be no answer to what he says.

"Ah Que, seventeen, there's a lot of meat."

"Ok!"

Xia Weiwei never insists on things she can't do by herself, but Adong is different. Hearing Xia Weiwei say that the children of her tribe don't want to go in with her, she immediately becomes annoyed.

"This kid!"

No one knows what A-Dong said to the boy in the past, but the boy remains unmoved no matter how A-Dong hops.

In the end, he could only come back with a sad face.

"This kid is so stubborn, I can only say sorry to everyone if I let everyone eat enough for the past few days!"

When Xia Weiwei communicated with the boy, the women in Qingbe affirmed the unweavable nature of the swan's feathers, and long ago, Grandpa Kezi and others had made corresponding plans for the swan's visit.

He gave up sugar production and went directly to meet with Ada and others. After that, a group of people from each department stayed to learn from Qingbu, and the rest returned quickly on straw rafts to protect the remaining catches.

As for Aoki and others.

A few people from each of the films went directly to inform them.

Therefore, when the leaders of various ethnic groups appeased the people in the Qingbu, even if the swan feathers could not be woven, the meat was delicious, he boasted that he would let everyone eat enough in the past few days.

Unexpectedly, I said that for a long time, people would not fart for me.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable A-Dong felt. The more he thought about it, the more ugly his face became.

"Okay, everyone is happy to have some soup today!" Patting A-Dong on the shoulder, Grandpa Kezi changed the topic: "Pack up your things!"

Xia Weiwei didn't say much about Grandpa Kezi's decision.

She didn't dare to speak up when she was uncertain, but she was full of confidence in the swan feathers that everyone agreed could not be used.

When everyone was fishing, killing fish, and packing things, she combined the softest fluff with soft grass to weave a small blanket.

When everyone finished cooking and cooking fish oil, goose fat, and lard, she started making new clothes.

"Ah Que, this pot tastes too much!" Hong Li pointed at the pork offal soup in extreme disgust.

The movement of his hands paused, and Xia slightly stretched his neck to look over.

I saw a piece of white milk in the steaming soup pot.

Fragrant!
Gudu swallowed, Xia Weiwei nodded solemnly: "The taste is a bit strong."

"I don't think I can take this pot anymore!" Pinching her nose, Hong Li felt that something was wrong with her nose.

Xia raised his hand slightly, covering the smile on the corner of his mouth: "That's not possible."

"Why not? Smell my hands!" Shaking her hands in front of Xia Weiwei's nose, she was so distasteful: "I worked for a long time to get rid of the smell left in the morning. I scratched it earlier, and it's like this." Already!"

"Hehe~" Xia Weiwei was a little embarrassed.

Seriously, it is impossible to have such a fragrant pork offal soup!

It may be difficult to eat.

"Aunt Hongli, why don't you pinch some mint leaves to taste?"

Hong Li was so focused on the smell on her body and hands that she didn't notice Xia Weiwei's troubled face. Huang Tao, who was helping to divide the grass and add fluff, was different. She could clearly see Xia Weiwei's fleeting appearance.

Huang Tao was very puzzled as to why Xia Weiwei showed the expression of wanting to eat, until a thought flashed through her.

"Sister Hongli, you washed the things, so it goes without saying how clean you are. As for the taste, you will get used to it after eating it a few times."

"The main function of food is to fill the stomach. We don't have the right to be picky about the taste, smell or smell!"

As soon as Huang Tao said this, Hong Li was speechless, while Xia Weiwei was full of inquiries.

Her previous sense of disgust was no less than that of Aunt Hongli.

"Hehe~~ Ah Que thinks I won't eat it if I say it smells bad?"

Xia Weiwei: "..."

With her head down, Huang Tao focused on the fluff and fluff in her hand: "The more you can eat, the longer you will live. I want to keep watching Duoyu, watching her grow up, and watching her find love. man!"

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