A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 242 The house is built and tiled

"Um……"

Jiang Qing groaned softly and let out a few clear and shallow voices.This time she slept very comfortably, she bowed her waist, opened her eyelids and suddenly realized that it was bright outside the window.

"Oops!" exclaimed, only to remember that it might be almost noon now.

Feeling embarrassment suddenly on the cheeks, tinged with embarrassment.It's all because of Lang Mo's endless torment. She didn't show up all morning. I'm afraid the whole tribe knows what happened last night?
Thinking about it, Jiang Qing wished she could poke her eyes blind.

With a wail, he simply got into the animal skin again, pretending not to wake up.It's better to be an ostrich than to make a fool of yourself in an open space... I can't help but feel a little bit stupid!

Looking at the scenery outside the window through the gap in the animal skin.

Unlike yesterday's clear sky, the sky was white and foggy, and the sun didn't even appear.

Obviously, this is a precursor to rain.

Lying on his back, staring at the gap in the roof, only the planks have been built, and the tiles have not been covered in the future.I have to find someone to take over the tiles that were piled up in the meeting room and cover them up, otherwise, if it's an afternoon, the room will look great!
"Jiang Qing, are you awake?" Lang Mo pushed the door open and called softly.

Jiang Qing muttered, opened the animal hide angrily, glared at Lang Mo, and cursed: "It's all your fault! I lost all my face!"

Looking at Jiang Qing's lively appearance, Lang Mo's stern face softened, he stretched out his hand to carefully lift Jiang Qing from the bed, and said, "Yes, it's all my fault. Are you hungry? You took some broth and barbecue, and you got up to eat something. Mocha and the others are moving the tiles now, and they will prepare the tiles later..."

"Oh! What time is it now?" Jiang Qing lowered her head, depressed.

Lang Mo smiled lightly, stretched out his hands to stroke Jiang Qing's loose hair, and said, "After noon, the tribal houses are all built! In the afternoon, besides kneading mud embryos, I let them learn how to make furniture from the earth, and strive to make Everything is ready, so that even if it rains, you don't have to go out of the house to start a fire in the open space to cook."

Because of this, Lang Mo asked Kong and the others to stop digging bamboo shoots for a while, but to gather firewood for cooking.

Over here, food has been distributed door to door.After this rain, the tribe will implement private ownership.Except for the old people of the tribe who are too old to go hunting, other people will not be able to receive food from the tribe.

And those who go hunting every day need to hand in a certain amount of food.It is used for distribution to the elderly of the tribe, and for storage and hoarding.

After all, if something big happens.The tribe also needs to hoard a certain amount of food, so that even if something happens, the tribe will not starve collectively.

"It's past noon?" Jiang Qing couldn't help howling, she opened her mouth and gritted her teeth on Lang Mo's shoulder angrily.

Lang Mo is used to this.

When Jiang Qing felt uncomfortable, she would find him to 'grind her teeth'. He liked this habit very much. If it wasn't for the wrong time, he would be happy to let her bite more, such as other places...

"Don't worry, I told my mother that you are not feeling well, they won't know." Lang Mo swore.

Hearing Lang Mo's promise, Jiang Qing muttered, disdainful!

The more he said this, the more she felt that there was something inside.

At this moment, the tribe must know what happened last night!Complaining to himself for a long time, he sighed and put away his emotions.Left and right have happened, and we can only face it calmly.

Rubbing his hungry belly, he raised his eyes and said, "Where's the broth and barbecue? I'm hungry..."

"I'll put it outside, let's go!" Holding Jiang Qing, Lang Mo pushed the door and walked out.

In the open space outside, there are many tiles placed at the moment.People come and go in an endless stream, either carrying vines on their backs, or carrying vine baskets...

Seeing Jiang Qing coming out, they all showed kind smiles.There was no sarcasm or sarcasm, and Jiang Qing felt relaxed when he met everyone's kind smiles.

What is she thinking about, the tribe's folk customs are simple, and she doesn't think much at all.

"Jiang Qing, are you alright?" Cao asked worriedly.

Jiang Qing waved her hand and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little sleepy, I slept for a long time."

After talking, I found a place to squat down, eat barbecue and drink broth.The leftover fried fish pieces and fried meat with bamboo shoots from last night were all eaten by the children of the tribe. This morning, Kiyomoto wanted Sha and the others to make some for them to eat.It can be seen that the weather is not very good, so he simply didn't speak.

Just tell Sha to do something simple to fill her stomach.After the left and right houses are built, each family has its own stove, and it is easy to cook food.

If you really don't know how to do it, just ask someone.

"Every time I ask the patriarch if it's okay, you always avoid answering, tsk tsk..." Grass thief Xixi stared at the red mark on Jiang Qing's neck, showing a wretched smile.

Before Jiang Qing came back to her senses, she quickly ran away with the wisteria on her back.

Jiang Qing couldn't laugh or cry, but her heart felt warm.Cao made such a joke, most likely because she was worried that she wanted to go wrong, so she used the excuse of teasing to enlighten her.

Young people, young and strong, dry firewood.

Everyone knows what radical things happened, not to mention the patriarch who has held back for so many years.Before, they were always worried that something was wrong with the patriarch.

He avoids every half year festival.

Now, looking at Jiang Qing's appearance, they were completely relieved.

It's not that their patriarch is incapable, it's just that they didn't find the person they wanted, so they held back.

Fortunately, they only discussed this issue in private, never in public.

Otherwise, with Lang Mo's narrow-minded temperament, if he knew that his clan members doubted his ability in private, he might run away violently.

Lang Mo asked Jiang Qing how to build tiles, and then led people up to the roof.Following Jiang Qing's instructions, he began to move his hands. At the beginning, he stumbled, stumbled, and broke several tiles.

Later, after groping for experience, the speed and movement brushed up to follow.

On the contrary, those who turned into beasts to deliver tiles had to be implicated, so they had to jump up and down non-stop.

Jiang Qing didn't go to the open space after eating.Instead, she walked to the back of the house. The tribe was going to distribute food. She had to find a place to build a cellar. Hungry.

Behind are cliffs, all of which are hard stone walls.Jiang Qing frowned, did she want to build a cellar underground?It's good to build a cellar underground, but it's inconvenient to get in and out, and you can't jump up and down every time.

It is best to build it on a hillside, so that it is convenient to collect and pick things.

After walking around the cliff a few times, I finally stared at the leftmost part of the cliff, which seemed to have a gap.Jiang Qing picked up a dead branch and scraped at the gap.

But seeing a half-high entrance exposed, Jiang Qing was overjoyed.

It's fine if there is a gap, and I'll let Lang Mo come over to take a look later.The location of this place is good. It is very convenient to build a corridor all the way to the back door of the kitchen. She plans to build chicken coops and pig pens in the open space. In front of this location, there is a vegetable plot left to grow some ginger and garlic.

(End of this chapter)