A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 381 Lang Mo, Your Daughter Is Hungry
"Ok!"

Seeing that Lang Mo didn't want to say more, Jiang Qing responded softly.

Looking at Qing commanded Mocha and the others to send the contents of the animal skin bag to the cellar for storage.

The huge cellar was filled to two-thirds.The things hoarded inside are enough for Jiang Qing to eat for a year, and of course it also includes Lang Mo.It is conceivable that Qing is very good at collecting food, and he really wishes to move all the food and drink into the cellar.

In the room over there, the cellar is dug under the kitchen, and the area is not small.It is said that the cellar space is full, and Qing ordered Lang Lie to spare time to dig a larger cellar under the utility room next to the kitchen.

Clearly this kind of situation was staged in the homes of many people in Taoyuan.

Taoyuan is like an untapped treasure land, rich in food and fertile soil.Now it's midsummer, many mountain fruits are ripe, and there are no ferocious beasts as enemies. Naturally, the tribal women often go back and forth between the mountains and forests without fear of wind and rain.

When you discover or find something new, you don't forget to send a copy to Jiang Qing.

Over time, as long as they found something to eat and drink, they would give Jiang Qing a copy.

Grateful to Jiang Qing for what she has done for them, looking at the sincere and calm smiling faces, Jiang Qing knew that refusing was a kind of blasphemy.As long as it is delivered to the door, she will accept it with a smile, and when she meets someone she knows, she will give pointers on how to eat it.

"Has the Blackwood Tribe started growing late rice and winter wheat?" Jiang Qing asked looking at the rice drying in the courtyard.Since there were too many things in the house, Qing had been grinding the ground, and asked him to rush to make a few more beds for drying. In addition to the original three beds in the house, after sweeping, there were actually eight beds for drying in the courtyard.

Come to think of it, the ears of the earth have been tormented for these few beds.

Lang Mo licked the corner of his mouth, feeling a little thirsty, seeing the fruit stone next to Jiang Qing's hand, he knew that she had just eaten.He got up and went to the living room to get the coconut, poked it open and drank it, and said, "Mulong has arranged for people to soak the seeds these two days, so he stayed for an extra day to observe this matter. The Black Wood Tribe did not grow wheat, and it is said that the cultivation of wheat is in the hands of the clan In the hands of the Mammoth tribe and others, there is no trace of wheat at all."

"The clan is really careful!" Jiang Qing rolled her eyes, her gaze was limited after all, if all the tribes could eat and drink enough, they would only be more grateful to the clan.It is determined not to give birth to two hearts, and the clan uses this iron-blooded method to rule. It may work well in a short period of time, but sooner or later someone will rise up.

Even if the stomach is not full, no matter how docile the sheep will become, the jackal will turn bad and bite the owner back.Prison Snake and Blackwood Tribe are the most typical examples. They obviously respect the clan very much, but in fact they have hated the clan for a long time in their hearts.

No matter which tribe has its own familiar hunting grounds and living environment, the clan's cruel deprivation almost plundered all their remaining survival resources.Even survival is difficult to guarantee, what else can't be done?

After a pause, Jiang Qing chuckled and mocked: "The clan is not worried about the resistance of the tribes? The share of rice harvested by the Giant Elephant tribe this time is enough to make some tribes with a small population lose their crops. Excessive hunting, coupled with the tribal youth All the strong people were taken away by the clan, and the old, weak, sick and disabled left behind couldn't participate in hunting at all. I'm afraid that some people will starve to death without waiting until winter."

"The clan has strong soldiers and horses, and holds the sharpest weapons in their hands. Even if all the tribes in the Qingqiu land unite, they cannot shake the clan's status." Lang Mo said calmly.

The reason why the clan dared to do this was because of the iron tools in their hands.

When he went to the clan this time, he also inquired about the news that the clan had secretly trained a group of warriors, who were equipped with the best armor, weapons, and even mounts.Every warrior is strong enough to fight against a hundred, powerful and bloodthirsty.

This information was eavesdropped by Lang Mo lurking in the dark.

At present, he has not publicized this news.

If Taoyuan didn't forge iron tools for a day, he wouldn't let his clansmen appear in front of the clan for a day.Otherwise, even if the clan does not have this trump card, the background of Taoyuan is not enough to compete with the clan.

In the end, it's still not strong enough.

Lang Mo clenched his fists and drank the coconut juice, but his heart longed for stronger strength than ever before.Only by being stronger can he protect the pure land of Jiang Qing and Taoyuan and his clansmen, and with his fists of iron and blood, can he occupy a stronger place to live.

"Hiss!" Jiang Qing sucked in a breath of cold air, and gave a slight pause to the hand stroking her belly. She still underestimated the strength of the clan. The huge clan that has been rooted in the land of Qingqiu for thousands of years, how capable is it? Can it be shaken?

"Father, I want to drink coconut milk too." Angela's immature voice broke the dull atmosphere between the two.

Looking at Angela's innocent face, Jiang Qing smiled, and said with a chuckle, "Lang Mo, your daughter is hungry, why are you only drinking for yourself, and don't prepare one for us Angela?"

Sometimes, seeing Lang Mo clumsily hugging and comforting Angela, Jiang Qing couldn't help thinking about Lang Mo's panicked expression after the child was born.The newborn child is very fragile. Even when Lang Mo hugs Angela, he can't help but stiffen his body. Most of the time, he lets her hold him, and Lang Mo circles her around to tease Angela.

There is very little time to actually hug Angela with his own hands. Occasionally, he will hold Angela out of the pond, and the time will never exceed three seconds.It looked like some kind of plague to Angela, if she hugged her for a second longer, she would be infected.

Because of this, Jiang Qing and Qing laughed at Lang Mo a lot.

Lang Mo froze, resigned to his fate and finished drinking the coconut in his hand.I went to the living room and picked a small one, poked it open and handed it to Angela. Angela has been fascinated by seafood since eating shrimp and crab. She usually doesn’t have shrimp and crab, so she can eat some fish, but it’s not as good as shrimp and crab. Just like it.

Seeing it, Jiang Qing guessed that Angela might like to eat sea fish more, as freshwater fish and the like had a strong muddy smell.Shrimp and crab are better, but the fish has a more muddy smell than sea fish.Angela is not only born with supernatural powers, but also has very keen five senses. She can perceive three times the smells that ordinary people can smell.

She's a bit picky when eating, but she likes to drink this coconut juice.

Compared with the goat's milk and cow's milk that Jiang Qing sometimes feeds, Angela prefers to drink coconut milk.

Qing and others poured all the rice into the drying curtain, and there were still two bags beside it that could not fit in the sun.Qing asked Mocha to help move it into the utility room, leaving it to dry tomorrow, walked around the fence, and suddenly stopped at a hidden corner, waving to the wolf who was pushing a wooden rake in the distance.

"Lang Lie, come here." Qingqing shouted.

Lang Lie was taken aback, walked over without knowing what happened, and asked, "Qing, what's the matter?"

"Lang Lie, come and take a look, something is wrong with this place..." Qing's face was slightly cold, this place is very hidden, there are a few clusters of flowers and plants covering it, it's hard to notice if you don't look carefully.

Qing pointed to the outside of the fence, and the expression of the unburned herbs became gloomy.

(End of this chapter)