A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 34 Want to go?no way

"Jiang Qing, what's going on?" Lal looked worried.

Ya is a tribal doctor with a detached position, even the patriarch has to listen to her sometimes.

Jiang Qing was provocative just now, is it really all right?

Although Jiang Qing is the messenger of the Beast God, after all, she just came to the Chasing Wind Tribe not long ago, and many things are not as simple as they seem!
If Yazhen made things difficult for Jiang Qing, even the patriarch Lang Mo would not be able to intervene.

"It's nothing, just a small matter." Jiang Qing waved her hand, signaling Lal not to worry.

Lal frowned, seeing that Jiang Qing didn't want to say more, he sighed and went to find medicine for Jiang Qing.Speaking of which, the Wind Chasing Tribe used to be peaceful, but since Garen and the others joined the tribe, many things have happened one after another.

Jia Lunya joined the Wind Chasing Tribe 50 years ago.Together with the two, there are ten more people. In order to grow the tribe, many tribes will recruit some wanderers or people who have lost their own tribe.

According to Galen, their tribe was submerged by floods during the rainy season.

They fled all the way, and then came to the Wind Chasing Tribe.

While chatting, Jiang Qing learned about the identity of Fanqian's family from Lal, and the more she heard it, the more she felt something was wrong.It seems that since Garen and the others joined the tribe, the Wind Chaser tribe has no longer been peaceful and peaceful.

Jiang Qing, who was born and raised in the Celestial Dynasty, immediately came up with a lot of conspiracy theories.

"Jiang Qing, come and taste, this is the fruit I picked from the forest outside." Lal took out a stone jar from the corner, about the size of a bucket, and filled it with some half-dried fruits.

It is colorful and has many varieties.

"It tastes good!" Jiang Qing stretched out her hand and took one. It's purple. Although it's half-dried, it tastes good, a bit like pineapple.

"I also think the taste is very good, but not many people in the tribe like it." Lal was very happy, most of them picked fresh fruits, and few people would eat half-dry ones.Only when there is no food at all during the dry season, will people look for dried fruit to eat.

The two chatted and ate, and took a nap for a while.

"Sister-in-law, is Jiang Qing with you?" Mocha's deep voice came from outside as the day was getting to the west.

Lal put away the animal skins that were drying outside and rolled them into a ball. These were collected when Io was around, turned around, and replied, "Yes, Mocha, why are you here? Do you have anything to do with Jiang Qing?"

"The patriarch asked me to come pick her up. The cellar is almost done. Let her go and have a look." Mocha turned his head unnaturally, not daring to look directly into Carl's eyes.

After the accident of his elder brother Io, Mocha seldom came here, and only came to visit Karl when delivering things.Not knowing whether it was guilt or other reasons, Mocha didn't dare to approach Karl.

"I'll go right away." Jiang Qing yawned and walked out of the cave.

The white and tender face, showing a little blush, is very intoxicating at first glance.

Mocha looked at it unexpectedly, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to take another look. Seeing Mocha's expression, Lal couldn't help laughing.Mocha is still as shy as before, nothing has changed.

"I'm going to the open space to prepare dinner later, you go first!" Lal said.

Jiang Qing nodded and followed Mocha out of the cave.

"Mocha, isn't Lal pretty?" Jiang Qing said quickly, looking at Mocha teasingly.

Mocha froze, not knowing what Jiang Qing was going to do when she suddenly said this sentence.

In the past few days, he had convinced Jiang Qing, and accidentally stepped on a pit.Last time, Lance was taught a lot by the patriarch, and he didn't want to follow in Lance's footsteps.

"..."

Seeing that Mocha was silent, he didn't say anything.Jiang Qing shook her head in boredom. It's better for Lance to have fun. Mocha is like a piece of wood, oil and salt can't get in.

Not long after, we came to the cellar.

At this time, there were many people standing around the cellar, all of them looked at the so-called cellar with curious eyes.

The wood that Yan will use is cut and piled aside, and the thatch that Lal spread out at noon will also be cleared and gathered next to the wood. It seems that it will have to dry for a period of time tomorrow morning before it can be used for topping.

"Okay, the thatch can be topped when the thatch is dried tomorrow, and it can be used to store food the day after tomorrow." Jiang Qing said happily, "Aunt Qing, those sweet potatoes can be stored now, but don't put the damaged ones in." .”

Hearing Jiang Qing said it was all right, Qing was overjoyed and relieved.

Quite a few people ran in and out, as if they had acquired some great toy.

Everyone was busy again, and moved all the sweet potatoes piled up in the corner of the open space into the cellar, but they all paid attention to leaving a passable path, after all, they needed to be topped and repaired tomorrow.

"Qing, dinner is ready, let's all go and eat!" Lan walked over with a smile, and greeted everyone who had been busy all day to eat by the bonfire in the open space.

"Jiang Qing, come here quickly, I specially filled a bowl full of bone soup for you!" Cao waved and called Jiang Qing's name.

People in the tribe go hunting every day, and there are fresh bones every day, so the stone jars on the bonfire stand are always stewed with bone soup, and fresh oyster mushrooms and various wild vegetables are piled up next to them.

When I had time, I helped to build a corner on the open space, where five or six chickens were kept, and a lot of wild vegetables were scattered inside.These wild vegetables were picked and collected by the women in the tribe during the day. After feeding the chickens and having no adverse reactions, Jiang Qing told Lan that those wild vegetables could be eaten.

No, in just a few days, the tribal diet has been greatly improved!
"Okay!" Jiang Qing smiled, and walked over quickly. Just as she approached, the stone bowl in Cao's hand suddenly tilted, and hot bone soup spilled out of the stone bowl, and instantly poured on Jiang Qing's body.

Jiang Qing froze, then was awakened by the stinging pain on her body.

On the side, Cao quickly threw away the stone bowl, quickly grabbed Jiang Qing and walked to the stone jar beside her, glaring at Fan Qian who stood behind with an innocent face, and shouted, "Fan Qian, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Fan Qian turned around, swept across the grass arrogantly, her eyes fell on Jiang Qing who was flushed all over, "I don't understand what you are talking about?"

When the words fall, turn around and leave.

"Stop!" Jiang Qing said coldly, her eyes fixed on Fan Qian.

Fan Qian gave a disdainful smile, "I can't hold the stone bowl steadily, so are you planning to blame me?"

Hearing the sound of the dispute, many people soon gathered around.

Qing came over with the stone bowl in her hand, and saw Jiang Qing standing beside the stone jar soaked, with small blisters appearing on many places on her body, "Jiang Qing, what happened?"

"Aunt Qing, Fan Qian pushed me just now and spilled a big bowl of bone soup on Jiang Qing." Cao roared angrily. How could it be spilled on Jiang Qing.

"What?" Qing Ling looked at Fan Qian sternly. She had watched Fan Qian grow up. Although she knew that Fan Qian was a little arrogant, she didn't expect her to be so bad-hearted.

In the tribe, I have never seen such a wicked woman.

The folk customs of the Chasing Wind Tribe are simple and honest, and unity helps.I didn't expect such a wonderful thing as Fanqian to appear!

"Aunt Qing, Cao is slandering me. How could I do such a thing!" Fan Qian looked at Qing pitifully.

No matter what she does, Qing always has a faint expression and doesn't take her seriously.Jiang Qing has only been here for a few days, and Qing greets her warmly, it's really unfair!

"Slander you, why didn't I know that there are still people in the tribe who dare to slander you?" Qing sneered, looking at Ya who was standing not far away, "Ya, take your family Fanqian back, I don't want what happened today to happen again , the clan rules of the Chasing Wind Tribe do not tolerate provocation!"

Ya's complexion changed, she winked at Galen, pulled Fan Qian away and wanted to leave...

At this time, Jiang Qing's cold voice sounded slowly.

(End of this chapter)