A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 145 Solving the Water Source Issue
"Mo, make some torches with white wax later, the torches will go out if the wind blows!" Jiang Qing said, looking at the torch held by the person beside him.

Lang Mo nodded and said, "White wax is okay?"

"Phase wax mixed with some animal fat, maybe it's okay!" Jiang Qing said, her face was covered with a layer of dust, covering up that white and tender face.

The night wind blew, revealing a little coolness.

Jiang Qing unconsciously pulled up the animal fur coat on her body. The temperature dropped sharply in the dry season. How can this animal fur coat resist the severe cold?I don't know what the situation is like in the land of Taoyuan?
If it is the cold winter months, it will be a headache for the three major tribes to drag their families with them!Fortunately, Lang Mo said that the climate in the land of Taoyuan is different from that in the forest of death, maybe it coincides with spring and summer there...

Thinking about it, Jiang Qing felt much relieved.

"Jiang Qing, we have filled these gourds with water!" Ying Yun squatted down, saying hello and cleaning the gourds in his hands.Then let those children go upstream to fill the water. On the rocks not far from the shore, dozens of gourds are densely placed.

"Yeah! I'll wash my hands." Jiang Qing nodded, and said, "Mo, rub the green vine and put it aside, and help fix the plug later."

After washing his hands, he thought for a while, he was busy with dust for a long time, and he didn't have time to wash his face.He simply walked into the river, half-bent, scooped up a few handfuls of water and began to wash his face.

Accidentally glanced at Yingyun, and was instantly dumbfounded!
Will it be a needle eye?

Why did I forget that people here don't even have the habit of wearing panties.Back then, when a gust of wind blew past in the Wind Chasing Tribe, all the big birds ran out to say hello.

It was hard for the Chasing Wind Tribe to get used to the small pants, but no one in the Flying Eagle Tribe knew about the existence of the small pants...

This is not half squatting, there is nothing underneath.

Did Big Bird see all of them?

I really want to poke my own eyeballs!
Quickly wiped a few on the face, walked ashore in twos and threes.

Lang Mo frowned, staring at Jiang Qing suspiciously, but saw that Bai Nen's cheeks were flushed at the moment.Under the faint light of the torch, the slightly pursed mouth made Lang Mo's stomach tighten.

Looking up, as expected, even those children looked at Jiang Qing in a daze.

"Hmph!" Lang Mo snorted coldly, his violent murderous aura swept across the air, and his handsome face was full of strong hostility.

Everyone froze, looked at Lang Mo fearfully, and took a few steps back.

The strong smell of blood, viscous, dark.

More than a dozen timid children fell directly to the ground, with pale faces, daring not to make a sound.Ying Yun was stunned, and quickly came back to his senses. He always knew that Lang Mo was very strong, but he didn't expect that just his aura made him dare not move.

"Mo, what are you doing!" Jiang Qing was taken aback, seeing more than a dozen children sitting on the ground, she hurriedly said, "You frightened the children! Quickly plug the mouth of the gourd, and go back to eat and fix it Torch, you still have to go on the road, don't mess around!"

With a cold face, Lang Mo quietly swept over the crowd.

After a while, he withdrew his terrifying gaze and lowered his head to plug the pacifier into the mouth of the gourd.The nipple is so flexible that it takes almost no effort.With a little force, it can be stuffed into the mouth of the gourd and blocked tightly.

"This pacifier is really good for making a stopper!" Jiang Qing admired, and stood upside down the gourd that blocked the stopper, and weighed it. It is very strong, and no drop of water will flow back.

As he spoke, he tied a knot on the waist of the gourd with green vines, and then twisted the green vines into knots.

"Langmo, come and try—" Jiang Qing smiled.

Lang Mo is about 1.9 meters tall, and the men from the Feiying tribe are a little shorter, but they are all over 1.8 meters tall.

Adjust the rattan rope a few times so that Lang Mo hangs around his neck.

"How?" Jiang Qing asked.

Lang Mo twisted his neck, tried to walk a few steps, and said, "That's right, if you fix it on your waist with green vines, you can run with all your strength!"

"That's good!" Jiang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, compared the rattan rope on Lang Mo's body, and drew a gourd in the same way.

With division of labor and cooperation, the gourds neatly arranged on the rocks were quickly put on pacifiers and rattan ropes.

"Yingyun, tell the children to send the finished ones first." Jiang Qing got up and looked at Yingyun.There are a dozen or so left. Fortunately, when I rubbed the green vines just now, I was worried that I would not get enough.

Otherwise, the rattan ropes would be really scarce, and there are more than a hundred of these gourds densely arranged.

Now Jiang Qing raised the heart in her throat, and it finally fell!

The gourd is quite big, even if an adult carries it for a day, he will not worry about thirst.

Furthermore, she roughly counted the number of people in the Flying Eagle Tribe, and although they were larger than the Baishui Tribe, they were only in the early [-]s.But there are only a dozen or so children, one can imagine how cruel life is in the Beast God Continent!

With these hundreds of gourds, let alone rushing to the Chasing Wind Tribe, it is enough to leave the Forest of Death.

Ying Yun nodded and said, "Tiya, take the gourd filled with water and go back. Don't waste time, be quick..."

Tia was the head of the child. After Yingyun opened his mouth, he carefully took two gourds and put them in his arms, yelling at a dozen or so children to go back.

"Lang Mo, I miss Lang Rui a little bit!" Jiang Qing tilted her head and said.

Small and sticky.

Quirky, but always speak seriously.

I don't know if the little guy has grown up these days, the dry season is coming soon, and the little guy should be transformed!

"Don't worry, we will return to the tribe in the early morning of tomorrow at the latest." Lang Mo stretched out his hand, gently embraced Jiang Qing, and said softly: "I wish mother arranging people to investigate in the valley to the south and the canyon on the other side of the river. I will collect things well, but I’m afraid I won’t be able to bring the mud you mentioned..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have the mud belt, you can look for it when you arrive at the Taoyuan." Jiang Qing shook her head and said, "However, the corn in the valley to the south and the wheat in the canyon on the other side of the river must be brought with you, even in the dry season. Can eat, must not fall..."

"Okay, don't fall behind." Lang Mo nodded heavily.

During the dry season, there is less food and wild animals are ferocious.

If these things are really edible, there will be no need to worry about starvation during the dry season.

"The land of Taoyuan? Is it the place we want to migrate?" Ying Yun said excitedly, his eyes flashed, and he slammed the words corn and wheat a few times.

Lang Mo glanced at Ying Yun indifferently, and with just one glance, he knew what Ying Yun was up to.The Beast God Continent attaches great importance to promises, and the Flying Eagle Tribe formed an alliance with the promise, and Lang Mo will not continue to hide it.

Then he nodded and said: "The land of Taoyuan has a vast land and abundant resources, and the climate is not as extreme as the Forest of Death. If it wasn't for the long distance, I would have migrated the Chasing Wind Tribe. This time, the clan took the opportunity to attack the Forest of Death. far, we have to leave too..."

Homeland is hard to leave.

If the tribe could agree to move, he would have moved the tribe years ago.However, even if his parents disagreed at that time, he didn't dare to mention it to his mother-in-law and the priest.

Today, the clan is watching.If they do not move, those who wait for them may become one of the slave camps.No matter how reluctant they are, they have no choice but to abandon the land that raised them.

(End of this chapter)