Chapter 118 I Have Seen...

Luo Qingqing suppressed the anger in her heart, and said weakly: "Xiao Qi, show me quickly, I really think I'm about to burp." 』

Xiao Qi had never seen her like this before, so she was frightened on the spot.

Immediately, he turned on the scanning system and took a thorough look at Luo Qingqing.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you were startled when you saw it, and exclaimed on the spot: "Oh, I'm going, you, the host, are actually poisoned." 』

"Poisoned? !how can that be possible? 』As for this, Luo Qingqing couldn't figure it out.

After being dazed for a moment, he calmed down immediately: "Xiao Qi, can you see what kind of poison I've been poisoned by?"Can you solve it? 』

Xiao Qi's face was solemn: "The blood-eating vine will make a woman's menstruation dripping, and she will definitely die if she doesn't leave in three months." 』

"Xiaoqi, can you help me think of a way to temporarily control this poison and prevent it from taking hold?" 』If I remember correctly, my aunt will visit in five days.

It is necessary to relieve Hu Xiaoyue's life pressure before his life ends.

If you can't help him consolidate the city, at least let him have enough food and clothing.

Xiaoqi rummaged through her private treasury for a long time, and finally found a good thing: "Host, I have a bottle of progesterone here, you can start taking it now, it should last for ten or eight days." 』

Luo Qingqing raised her hand and really wanted to touch Xiao Qi, but she couldn't: "Xiao Qi, I just want to hug you, but I can't." 』

"Okay, don't be sensational, in the next ten or eight days, I will try my best to find a way to remove the toxins in your body. After finishing speaking, Xiaoqi broke off the contact.

At this time, familiar footsteps came.

Luo Qingqing hurriedly closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.

Hu Xiaoyue washed up quickly, and stood in front of the bed, but her hand holding up the animal skin quilt was frozen in the air.

When he came back with Yelu, and just entered the bed like this, he would definitely freeze the little person in the bed.

Although Luo Qingqing closed her eyes, she could sense Hu Xiaoyue's every move.

Seeing that he didn't go to bed for a long time, I was inexplicably flustered.

Being rejected by himself one after another, he must be very bitter in his heart!

She couldn't hold back anymore, and wanted to ask the man to go to bed, it would be bad if she was cold.

Before he could move his mouth, he heard the man rubbing his body.

After Hu Xiaoyue rubbed her body to warm it up, she lifted the animal skin quilt and got in, and gently pulled the person who pretended to be asleep into her arms: "Qingqing, although I don't know why you have repeatedly rejected me, But I have identified you. After entering the winter, we will become a couple. And, I do not accept rebuttals."

Luo Qingqing's tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, slid into her temples, and disappeared.

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The next day.

Luo Qingqing got up early in the morning, and appeared on the tribal square with fingers intertwined with Hu Xiaoyue.

As soon as Xuan Mo saw her figure, he let go of his feet and ran over: "Sister Qingqing, you said that you are looking for a special soil, can you describe to me what kind of soil it is?"

Luo Qingqing smiled broadly, and reached out to pinch Xuan Mo's cheek, but was pulled back by the stinky person beside her.

Knowing that his anger was not going well, Luo Qingqing didn't bother with him, and said to Xuan Mo with a smile: "Our family, Xuan Mo, also want to help?"

"En." Xuan Mo nodded obediently.

Luo Qingqing squatted down and looked at Xuan Mo at the same level: "The special soil I'm talking about is very viscous and highly malleable. It usually has several colors such as yellowish brown, grayish white, and reddish purple."

"I seem to have seen the reddish-purple soil somewhere, but I can't remember it now." Xuan Mo was anxious, patting his forehead.

Luo Qingqing hurriedly raised her hand to stop: "Xuan Mo, I can't remember, let's think about it slowly, don't hit yourself on the head so hard, it will be difficult to handle if it breaks."

As soon as Luo Qingqing's words fell, a delicate voice picked up her words: "Qingqing, I have seen yellow-brown soil in a valley to the west."

As soon as they heard Lily's voice, they backed away.

Luo Qingqing was stunned, my good fellow, this person has already reached the point of being empty-handed!
Lily finally had a chance to speak, so Ken let it go like this: "Qingqing, patriarch, I really saw the yellow-brown soil over there, where there is still a big piece of corn in Qingqing's mouth."

Luo Qingqing glanced at her resentfully: "You saw it, why didn't you say it earlier?"

She hasn't eaten boiled food for almost half a month, and she has been craving the taste for a long time.

When Lily heard Luo Qingqing's question, tears welled up in her eyes, that was a grievance.

She twitched a few times, sucked her nose hard, and then said sadly: "I wanted to say it a long time ago, but... But Aunt Zhao won't let me speak."

As soon as Zhao Xinyi came over, he happened to hear this sentence, and immediately said, "Who made you feel like you want to sew your mouth shut every time you speak?"

As soon as she said that, Luo Qingqing understood.

It's fine if Lily doesn't speak, but when she speaks, her lethality is greater than that of her beast mother.

The clansmen couldn't take it anymore, so they simply told her to shut up.

Luo Qingqing looked away from Lily, this guy has too sharp eyes, with a big and thick face, but he wants to imitate Sister Lin, it's too creepy.

She looked back at Zhao Xinyi, her bright eyes were full of light: "Aunt Zhao, is the western valley far from the tribe?"

Zhao Xinyi thought for a moment, and said seriously: "It's not far, and it takes only half an hour to go back and forth, but the food over there is a little lacking, and there are not many wild vegetables and fruits, so when the clansmen go out to collect, they usually don't go there. go."

Hearing this, Luo Qingqing smiled happily: "Aunt Zhao, after breakfast, let's go and have a look together!"

If there is a large piece of corn as Lily said, our entire tribe will not be hungry this winter.

Even pottery making can be put on the agenda.

Zhao Xinyi asked curiously: "Qingqing, what do you want all this dirt for?"

"Stop pottery."

Before this matter, she only told Hu Xiaoyue, mainly because she was afraid that she could not find suitable soil.

Now that there is suitable soil, there is no need to hide it.

Zhao Xinyi was even more confused when he heard the words: "What's wrong with pottery?"

"To put it simply, pottery is a kind of utensil. It can be used to hold water, food, fruit, pickles... the most important thing is that pottery is light, and it is also good for cooking." Luo Qingqing looked forward to it Explain for everyone.

Zhao Xinyi was astonished when he heard it: "Qingqing, can we really make such a good thing?"

"Of course I can. There are always more solutions than difficulties, Aunt Zhao, right?" Luo Qingqing said firmly, I have a sharp weapon, and there is nothing I can't do wrong.

Zhao Xinyi made a decision immediately: "OK, after breakfast, let's go to the valley to the west."

After hearing their conversation, the clansmen moved closer and closer.

There is a sparkle in everyone's eyes.

Vessels made of stone are too bulky and inconvenient to use.

This is why before Luo Qingqing came, she only knew how to use fire to roast meat, but she didn't know how to use a pot to cook soup.

Luo Qingqing took Xuan Mo's little hand: "Good boy, think about it carefully, you really can't remember, where did you see the purple-red soil?"

(End of this chapter)

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