A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 35 Women...Go!

"Go, apologize first!"

Jiang Qing watched calmly, but the expression on her face showed anger.Does this Fanqian really think she is a soft persimmon and easy to bully, who can step on her feet from time to time?

Cao was surprised to see Jiang Qing make a sound, and for a moment, she smiled, and looked at Fan Qian with contempt, "Yes, you can't even say sorry for doing something wrong?"

As she said that, she even looked at Ya with a bit more disdain.

It is precisely because of Ya and Jia Lun's overprotection that Fanqian dares to be unscrupulous in the tribe, thinking that everyone in the tribe owes her, and she has to choose all good things and good things. She really doesn't know what to say!
Fan Qian froze, gritted her teeth, and resentment flashed in her eyes.

On the other hand, he raised his head and looked at Ya with an aggrieved look, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Yawen's quiet expression retracted, she looked at Jiang Qing coldly, and said, "Jiang Qing, Fanqian said it wasn't intentional, there are so many people in the open space, collisions are inevitable. You say... don't you?"

Jiang Qing sneered twice, looked at Ya, and said coldly: "Ya, I respect you as a tribal doctor, but that doesn't mean I'm easy to bully. Or do you think that I'm an outsider, and I can be rounded and flattened by you?"

Aside, Qing's eyes flashed.Looking at Lal, asking if something happened that she didn't know about?
Jiang Qing is the messenger of the beast god with a high status.And Ya is a tribal doctor, and her status is equally important.In the past, there were three doctors in the Chasing Wind Tribe, but for some reason, the three doctors either disappeared mysteriously or died unexpectedly.

In the end, only Ya, who joined the tribe from outside, remained in the tribe.

In recent years, Galen has often promoted private ownership among the tribes, advocating that they hunt independently, pick and collect independently, and then exchange them...

This move caused a lot of trouble for the Wind Tribe.

The peaceful and peaceful Chasing Wind Tribe gradually became unfamiliar, but fortunately, with Lang Mo's strong pressure, there would be no major disturbances.But under this peace, there are huge waves hidden, and no one knows when they will erupt.

Ya was stunned, obviously she didn't expect Jiang Qing to say this openly.After climbing mountains and wading with Galen, they finally found the place where the Wind Chasing Tribe was staying. She had spent so much time trying to be the doctor of the Wind Chasing Tribe.All of this must not be destroyed by an outsider.

Even if this person bears the identity of the Beast God's envoy.

Ya's previous tribe was very small, and the tribe didn't have much heritage.

Regarding the gift of the beast god, the messenger of the beast god... I don't believe all of these!
For them, plunder, scramble, this is the real life!When the mountain flood submerged their tribe, they vowed to work hard to capture a stronger tribe.

The Wind Chasing Tribe is what they covet.

However, the Chasing Wind Tribe is too powerful, even after 50 years, they still have no way to really control this tribe.Helpless, they can only choose to break through one by one, slowly figure it out.

Grandma Qian stood beside the green bamboo forest, her wrinkled face coldly glanced at Ya and his party. The Wind Tribe was warm and simple, accepting any wandering orcs who wanted to join the tribe, but that didn't mean they were stupid.

Back then, when Jagalun and his group entered the Wind Chasing Tribe, she saw ambition in the eyes of these people.However, Granny Qian did not stop Jagalun and the others from joining. The Wind Tribe has been passed down for hundreds of years and has a unique heritage.

Ya dared to offend the envoy of the beast god, and her future was doomed!

She won't intervene, and Hao Erlang of the Chasing Wind Tribe will naturally survive each disaster safely.

Ya secretly glanced at Galen, his peaceful and gentle eyes flashed with anger.

Even after joining the Wind Chasing Tribe for so long, she has never been able to touch the inheritance of the Chasing Wind Tribe, the beast god characters in the shallow mother-in-law cave, let alone read them, or even touch them.

Last time, Granny Qian explained the medicine she was suffering from. She studied it carefully for a long time, but she still couldn't figure out what the bowl of medicine was.

As for the gift of the beast god, I am even more confused, I can only hear some rumors from other people in the tribe!

"Jiang Qing, I'm sorry! Fanqian went through that kind of thing last night, and she was a little out of order. I hope you don't care about her." Yarou said, her tone was a little choked up.

Jiang Qing sneered, as if she was just watching and playing in the palace of the Celestial Dynasty, after what happened last night, she was a little out of order... She made it clear that she was uninterested, caring about someone who just had an accident Small.

"The doctor's words are over. It's not that I care about her, but Fan Qian has to care about me..." Jiang Qing said coldly, without any emotion.If you don't speak clearly today, there may be some gossip from the tribe tomorrow.

She was surprised, most of the people she knew in the tribe were simple and kind, how could there be so many moths on Ya Fanqian?

Is it because her character is not good, or is it wrong with Ya Fanqian?
She remembered that Ya was easy to get along with before... But now it seems that she underestimated the people of the primitive era, and this face-changing skill is comparable to that of Sichuan opera.

"Jiang Qing, what's going on?" Lang Mo threw off the prey that was on his shoulders, and came in tiger steps.

The animal skin was still stained with a lot of blood.Against that stern and dusty side face, it was as if a god had descended from the earth, and the entire open space was silent for a moment, silently waiting for Lang Mo to approach.

Fan Qian pouted, with tears hanging on her charming face, so pitiful, she poked her head out of Ya's arms.Hesitant to speak, he looked up at Lang Mo who was gradually approaching.

Shouted timidly.

"ink……"

Hearing Fan Qian's delicate voice, Jiang Qing felt goose bumps all over her body, tsk tsk...Look at this face-changing skill, even Hollywood movie stars dare not expect it.

There is still no arrogance and arrogance before, it is simply possessed by a frail and sick sister Lin.

Lang Mo didn't raise his head, and went straight to Jiang Qing. Just now, he went back to the tribe and asked Mocha to take Jiang Qing to the cellar to see if there was anything else he needed.

However, luck is good today, there are a lot of prey.So, he took a dozen people and ran the second trip to deliver the prey.However, I didn't expect to see Jiang Qing confronting Ya with a gloomy face as soon as she came back.

"Buzz..."

The firewood on the bonfire continued to make buzzing noises. Except for Fan Qian's mournful cry, no one broke the silence, watching Lang Mo approaching quietly.

Lance, who was following Lang Mo, threw a questioning look at Mocha with great interest.

Mocha cast a disdainful look at Ya's position.

Seeing this, Lance shrugged and sighed: "Fanqian's family is really noisy, can't they be more peaceful?"

It seems, since they can remember.Everything that happens in the tribe has something to do with his family.I don't know if it's bad, or his family likes to cause trouble.

"Mo...you're back!" Fan Qian was supported by Ya, stood up weakly, and when she tilted, she wanted to fall into Lang Mo's arms.

Lang Mo tilted his body, completely ignoring Fan Qian who was turned upside down.

A scum-cold look swept over Fan Qian coldly and ruthlessly. This kind of trick was played in front of him. When he was one of those unreliable men in the tribe, would he be played around by her?
Indifferently spit out a word, "Get lost!"

(End of this chapter)