A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 175 Sick

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now." Lang Bo nodded.

They have gone down to the underground river channel to see it. It is very deep, but it is very spacious after going down.The river bed has been dry for a long time, so it is paved with gravel, and occasionally there are some potholes with a little water accumulated.

Taking caution as a lesson, that day, after Da Di and Wen Luo made dustpans, Jiang Qing asked them to make a lot of bamboo tubes to hold water.Although it is not as good-looking as a gourd, it is more convenient and much stronger than a gourd.

After some discussion, everyone in the tribe got busy again.

In addition to the wind with more than 30 people, they are still digging yams.The remaining hundreds of people in the tribe began to diligently move things to the underground river passage bit by bit.

Due to the steep terrain of the passage and the narrow entrance, it is difficult to enter and exit.

Jiang Qing asked people to widen the entrance, and if they leave at that time, they just need people to block the entrance.After all, there is still some distance from the tribe, and it is also a cemetery.

Ordinarily, no one would go to the cemetery. The finishing work should be done carefully, so that the hole will not be exposed.The entrance itself is at the end of Yadi, if it wasn't for what it said, even the Chasing Wind Tribe has lived here for thousands of years, and no one has discovered this entrance.

After Feng Thirty people dug all the yams back, the tribe also moved in a mess, and the rest were stone tools that were too bulky.Under Jiang Qing's repeated persuasion, everyone was very reluctant to move out.

Jiang Qing has black lines all over her head. These stone tools are very heavy, and carrying them will only hinder the itinerary.She promised again and again that she would teach everyone how to make pottery as soon as she arrived at the place of migration.Only then did everyone dispel their thoughts. In the end, Jiang Qing's mouth was dry and her eyes were dim.

When everyone moved the last yams into the underground river passage, the empty underground river passage was densely packed with things.On the surrounding rock walls, torches were planted, and dozens of people were left to guard, while the rest returned to the tribe to prepare dinner.

At this moment, the rain is pattering, and it has changed from light rain to moderate rain at the beginning. Judging from the situation, it may become heavy rain tomorrow.

It was getting dark early, and Qing asked people to cook some broth casually in the cave where the tribe took refuge, and ate it with barbecue.It was already approaching midnight, and seeing that the rain hadn't abated at all, Jiang Qing was restless.

"Jiang Qing, what's wrong with you?" Qing hugged Lang Rui who had fallen asleep, and Lang Rui was snoring, sound asleep.All the children in the tribe looked tired and fell asleep under the comfort of the adults.

The old man had a worried expression on his face, and they could smell uneasiness.

"Aunt Qing, I don't feel very good, why don't we stop resting and leave first..." Jiang Qing frowned, looking out through the hole, her beautiful side face showing a little sadness.

"Sacrifice, what do you think?" Qing turned his gaze to Tian Yun and the others, and the two talked in a low voice, which quickly woke up everyone who was in a deep sleep.

"Wake up everyone and leave first." Tian Yun took a deep look at Jiang Qing. Anyway, few people could really sleep in this situation, so they simply set off early.

Tian Yun let go, and Qing woke up everyone, first the child was taken away, and then the old man in turn.They must make sure that no one is left behind. After all, after this migration, no one knows when they will come back next time?
Even, no one is sure that someone will come back next time.

Descending into the underground river, Jiang Qing said, "Aunt Qing, how many torches have you prepared?"

Qing pointed to six baskets full of torches in the distance and said, "They are all there, and I don't know if they are enough? Lang Mo hasn't come back yet, so I'm not sure how long we'll be here?"

Glancing at the torches in the rattan basket, they were not too few, so if you save them, they should be able to support them to the side of the broken abyss.

"Well, is there a fork in this underground river?" Jiang Qing asked anxiously.

Momo shook his head and said: "There are not many forks in the road, and they are all dead ends. As long as you follow this dark river, the end will be the broken abyss."

When she went out, the sky filled with yellow sand greeted her eyes, and at the end of the sky was a bottomless ditch.At that time she was stunned, no matter how strong she was, at that time she was just a woman who had just experienced the tragic death of her mother and was pushed off the cliff.

Successive disasters brought her to the brink of collapse.

Fortunately, the mark of the broken abyss was too obvious, and she recovered soon.

Looking back now, even she couldn't help applauding herself at that time!
At this moment, except for the vigilant people, all the men are animalized, carrying the packed rattan baskets and vines on their backs.All the children were led by the old man, while the women walked in the middle carrying rattan baskets.

There are four guards at the front and back, ready to go.

I don't know how long it will take to walk in this dark underground river. The torches are held by women and old people. Men can see clearly without torches, so naturally they don't have to worry about walking in the dark.

"Jiang Qing, you rest first, I will hold this vine for you." Luo Shan reached out and took the vine on Jiang Qing's back, Jiang Qing's expression was very bad.

Luo Shan couldn't help being a little worried, since she was taken away by Yi Cheng, she didn't have a good rest when she returned to the tribe Jiang Qing.Now I have to rush on my way again, not to mention Luo Shan, even Qing is worried that Jiang Qing will not be able to hold on.

Qing pushed Lang Rui into Jiang Qing's hand, and said, "Jiang Qing, don't be brave, help me hold Lang Rui, I'll just carry this vine on my back."

Although Granny Qian said that Jiang Qing was in good health, she did not forget how weak she was when she first saw Jiang Qing, and she might be blown away by a gust of wind.

Jiang Qing thought for a while, but didn't refuse, she was indeed a little sleepy.After the medicated bath, my body strength kept up.But I haven't been able to adjust my mind yet. I have been tense these days, and I relax when I return to the tribe. This doesn't mean that my body is not right immediately!

When she woke up in the morning, she felt a faint headache and fever.

However, when I thought of the fact that there were so many things to be busy in the tribe, I gritted my teeth, endured it and passed.But it rained again in the afternoon, and this time my head hurt even more.

"Aunt Qing, do you still have the medicinal soup made by Ya in the afternoon?" Jiang Qing asked with a hoarse voice.

With this effort, the nose was blocked, and even the voice changed!

Qing was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Jiang Qing, are you feeling unwell?"

Being so close, Jiang Qing's voice was a bit strange, and Qing immediately realized it.In the afternoon, she was worried that Jiang Qing would get hot in the rain, so she asked Ya and the others to boil a lot of medicinal soup in advance, so that everyone who had been out and busy could drink a bowl to avoid getting sick.

As he staggered on his way, the sleeping Lang Rui was also shaken awake.

The chubby body swayed and climbed onto Jiang Qing's shoulders, her soft little claws tentatively touched Jiang Qing's forehead, and said loudly: "Mother, Jiang Qing's forehead is very hot, is she sick?"

Hearing this, Qing immediately put down the vine and said loudly: "Yu, where is Ya?"

"Aunt Qing, I'm fine, it's important to hurry!" Jiang Qing stretched out her hand to hold Qing, and shook her head.Wanting to get rid of the unexamined feeling, he almost fell down.

Fortunately, the grass was close, so she stepped forward to support Jiang Qing, and said anxiously, "Jiang Qing, are you okay? Don't scare us..."

As he spoke, there was a faint taste of crying.

Jiang Qing raised her head, touched the grass's face, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, I just have a headache, just sleep for a while..." As she spoke, she felt that the figures in front of her eyes overlapped, and finally fell asleep!

(End of this chapter)