A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 325 One Bite, We Are Even

Chapter 325 One Bite, We Are Even

Jiang Qing frowned and looked up at Mocha.

His smart eyes flickered in search, his heart brightened, and he said with a smile, "The rabbit bites when it's in a hurry?" But seeing Mocha's rough face, calm and cold, not angry but mighty.

This demeanor is very similar to that of Lang Mo when he is angry!
Lang Mo loosened his brows, shook his head and said, "He's not a rabbit—"

"What's the matter with him and Ya?" Jiang Qing muttered, right and wrong, people couldn't understand.

Not full of lovers?

But it doesn't look like a friend, it's a bit complicated.

Lang Mo stared at Jiang Qing silently for a while, then glanced at Mocha, "He will solve this matter, Mocha's prey has not yet been able to escape."

The calm tone, but reveals a deep trust.

Jiang Qing was taken aback, but she could still feel a hot gaze on her, making it impossible to ignore. She stood stiffly, looked up at Lang Mo, and said, "Let him go! Staring at me like this is really stressful! "

Obviously it was Lang Mo who had to keep him, but in the end it was her who became the bad guy.

"Hehe..." Lang Mo's shallow laughter came from above his head.Very light, but surprisingly sultry.Gently, like a light feather touching the atrium, very itchy and crisp.

Seeing Lang Mo nodding, Mocha walked three steps in two, quickly left, and went straight to the medicine garden.

Qing looked at the rice and talked with Moga in a low voice, with the little tail of Lang Rui following beside him.

Under the shade of the big elm tree, Cao and his party carefully identified the sundries, picking out those they knew and putting them aside.Those who don't know each other are piled up together, and Jiang Qing's opinion will be asked later. The cicada's call comes from the treetops, and the huge peach garden exudes vitality.

"Langmo, take me to the sand lake." Jiang Qing smiled coquettishly, holding her head up, her moist and clear black eyes sparkling with bright colors.The tribe is on the right track, and many things don't need to be done by Lang Mo himself.Sui Jiangqing asked Lang Mo to take her to the sand lake for a walk.

To enter the bamboo forest, you need to bypass the sand lake.

At Jiang Qing's request, several wooden bridges were built around the sand lake, and the wooden bridges extended into the sand lake.There are also three pavilions built on the sand lake for enjoying the cool air in summer.

It was June, and the lotus that covered two-thirds of the sand lake bloomed quietly.

In the clear water of the lake, it looks like a slim green girl, clean and beautiful.

You don't need to dress up deliberately, you can make people feel the loneliness and pride.

On the quiet lake, the breeze blows and blows circles of water patterns like fish scales, green and verdant.The intoxicating sound of rippling water, the mountains in the distance are undulating, or steep, or tall, or steep...

Lang Mo nodded, and led Jiang Qing out of the courtyard leisurely.

The house is not far from the Shahu Lake, turn left 20 meters when you go out, and you can already see the whole picture of the Shahu Lake clearly.

In the distance, there are many birds and beasts, crawling on the edge of the sandy lake, frolicking and drinking water.

On the sand lake, there are several lotus flowers blooming bustlingly. Under the reflection of sunlight, they look like fairies waving light gauze and falling to the world, elegant and refined.

"This pavilion and wooden bridge really have a special flavor!" Lang Mo praised.

At the beginning, Jiang Qing proposed to build a gazebo and a wooden bridge beside the sand lake, but everyone was astonished and didn't understand why.Okay, why did you do this by the sand lake? Looking back now, Lang Mo knew her plan.

"In a few days, all the lotus flowers in the sand lake will bloom, and the scenery will be the most beautiful at that time!" Jiang Qing smiled lightly, there were shade trees along the road, and it was not too hot until noon.

"Is this lotus edible?" Lang Mo stared at the sky-filled lotus leaves, his eyes dizzy and hot.Although the tribe does not lack food, no one would dislike having too much food.

Jiang Qing paused slightly, then shook her head shyly.Accustomed to high-rise buildings, when she came to Beast God Continent, she couldn't avoid the feelings of poetry. She forgot that for Beast God Continent, food is the most real thing, followed by scenery.

"The whole body of the lotus is a treasure. The lotus leaves, lotus seeds, lotus pods, lotus heart and even the lotus stalks can be used as medicine. The lotus seeds and lotus root are edible. The lotus root is very delicious whether it is eaten raw or cooked." Jiang Qing explained slowly, slowly Thinking into the mode of Langmo.

The mud at the bottom of Shahu Lake is very deep, so the lotus root must be growing well. Thinking of the white and fat lotus root, Jiang Qing suddenly realized that she was a little greedy, so she couldn't help licking her lower lip.

"It's a pity, this lotus root will take at least a month to eat." Jiang Qing regretted.

The lotus root is not really mature until mid-July to August, and it is only the first ten days of June at this time, so you have to wait until you want to eat it.Looking at the emerald green lotus leaves all over the sandy lake, she couldn't wait to think about the satisfaction of filling the cellar with lotus roots.Since it is possible to grow crops such as rice and wheat, it is time for Da Di and Wen Luo to try things like mills. After all, men can't just grind the shells by hand before every meal.

First, it is troublesome, and second, it is a waste of manpower.

"Lotus roots grow in water?" Lang Mo asked curiously.

Jiang Qing said: "The lotus root is the rhizome of the lotus. It grows at the bottom of the lake. It can be dug up in July and August. As long as the roots are kept, the lotus will grow in the next year." As long as they are handled properly, they don't have to worry about picking up the lotus root.

Lang Mo's eyes flashed. Earlier, he thought about pulling out all the lotuses that blocked the water of Shahu Lake.With the lotus leaves covering it, fishing is very inconvenient. Hearing what Jiang Qing said, he can't wait to let the sandy lake be covered with lotus leaves, and even the criss-crossing rivers in Taoyuan can be covered with green lotus leaves.

"The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun." Jiang Qing looked at it absent-mindedly, and couldn't help but lose her mind.Staring blankly at the blue sandy lake, there are birds and beasts living in the distance, all of which are docile animals. When the tribe was very rich, Lang Mo prevented the tribe from hunting.

Instead, they chose to hunt in the nearby mountains and forests outside Taoyuan.

Lang Mo tilted his head, staring at Jiang Qing's beautiful face. He didn't like Jiang Qing's absent-minded appearance very much.

It felt as if he would leave him at any moment, panicked, hugged Jiang Qing roughly and eagerly, bit Jiang Qing's soft lips, and said coldly: "Don't go!"

Jiang Qing was slightly stunned, twisted her body, and opened her lips slightly to cater to Lang Mo's impatient movements.

I don't understand why Lang Mo is suddenly uneasy, and his expression is even more panic-stricken.

"Don't go, I will take root wherever you are!" Jiang Qing softly comforted Lang Mo with her small tongue.Let him hook and swallow.

Tasting the faint smell of blood, Lang Mo woke up suddenly, kissed Jiang Qing's red lips with remorse, and carefully licked the corner of his mouth that had been bitten to pieces.

Once Jiang Qing was involved, his self-control instantly collapsed.

"I'm sorry!" Lang Mo's face was sullen, and he lightly touched the corner of the broken mouth, his eyes full of distress.He blamed himself very much. He clearly said he would treat her well, but he always hurt her inadvertently.

Jiang Qing tiptoed and bit Lang Mo's lips.

There was a melodious chuckle of silver bells in his mouth, and he said, "This way, we're even!"

Looking at the light and pretty beauty, Lang Mo was distracted. He quietly hugged Jiang Qing and stood in the simple pavilion, looking at the sandy lake with a graceful figure like a fairy.

From time to time, a few nifty breezes blow across the sand lake, causing ripples in the sand lake.

(End of this chapter)

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