A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 392 Eat Lighter...

"Priest Sylvan felt the awakening of a new power some time ago. It is very likely that the Wind Chasing Tribe hidden somewhere has awakened the power of the totem." Holt said seriously.

Feng Luan was slightly stunned, and slowly closed her eyes.The slightly trembling hand resting on the armrest revealed the restlessness and apprehension in her heart at the moment. Obviously, she was not calm at the moment, on the contrary she was very shocked.

Before she could contemplate, a person came outside and said that Yicheng had something to discuss outside the house.

Holt waved his hand and said, "Go and do your work first, and pay attention to the whereabouts of the Wind Tribe..." Thousands of words, finally turned into a heavy sigh.With the hunched figure behind her back, she was slowly supported by the male attendant to leave. The heavy sigh made Feng Luan's expression gradually change, making her very uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?" Feng Luan sat upright, without raising her eyes to look at Yi Cheng.

Yi Cheng looked at Feng Luan's face greedily, and Jiang Qing's face unexpectedly flashed across his mind, each with its own merits.

Hearing Fengluan's indifferent tone, Yicheng woke up with a start, coughed twice to pretend to be calm, and said, "Leave the Giant Elephant Tribe under your command, and we will go to Xuelong Ridge together, but the eldest brother told me to let you be careful about the bones of the Giant Elephant Tribe." Man. The origin of this person is mysterious, and the Giant Elephant Tribe covered up and didn't tell the truth from beginning to end."

Feng Luan frowned, suddenly a bone-faced man appeared from the Giant Elephant Tribe, who was trusted by the head of the Giant Elephant Tribe.It is said that this person is the most beloved daughter's companion of the head of the Giant Elephant Tribe. He has a mysterious origin. He wears a snake bone mask on his cheeks, and there is a cold and evil spirit around him. Few people dare to approach him.

"I see." Feng Luan nodded, and glanced at Yicheng, "I heard that Mu Long who came in from the Black Wood Tribe is extremely restless?"

The clan took food very seriously, and Mulong borrowed Qiu Tie's hand to scoop up a lot of rice, which naturally attracted the attention of the clan.If it is not taboo that Qiu Tie is Yicheng's person, Feng Luan plans to remove Qiu Tie from his position and throw him into a slave camp to practice hard.

Yicheng waved his hand, and said casually: "I know about this, I ordered it. Mulong got a few ferocious beasts, and in exchange for some rice, I won't suffer. I sent you one of those ferocious beasts. You have also tasted the taste... In recent years, there have been few ferocious beasts near the land of Qingqiu, and the food is getting tired of eating, I can't wait to go deep into the forest of death, the food there tastes great!"

Feng Luan's head is full of black lines, and Yi Cheng's picky temper really hasn't changed.

"How could the Blackwood Tribe hunt ferocious beasts in such a remote area?" Feng Luan questioned.

Yicheng leaned lazily on the back of the chair, squinted at Fengluan's beautiful and delicate face, and smiled slightly, and said: "The Heimu tribe is close to the Mian River, and the clan on the other side of the Mian River has been banned for hundreds of years. Going to Xuelong Ridge, it is not surprising to hunt a few ferocious beasts around there."

Hearing this, Feng Luan didn't ask any more questions.

Without the knowledge of Langmo and the others, Yicheng blocked a disaster for them.

Otherwise, with Fengluan's unyielding personality, he might kill the Blackwood Tribe the next day and thoroughly interrogate Mulong and the others.This is not the first time Fengluan has done this kind of thing, and the process is proficient.

After chatting for a long time, Yicheng stared at Fengluan closely, "Lisi has prepared food at my side, do you want to go over and taste it?" After saying that, worried that Fengluan would refuse, he quickly said: "Brother is also there , when the time comes, we will eat and talk about the hunting conference..."

Feng Luan tilted her head in thought for a while, then nodded slowly, and followed Yicheng out.

On the other side, Lang Mo hugged Jiang Qing, who was struggling to walk down the city wall, and walked towards home.

Lang Lie excitedly ran to find Feng, probably not going back to live here for the next two days.

It was three poles high in the sun, and many people in the tribe hadn't recovered from the scene just now, quietly watching the two Lang Mo who came down from the southern city wall.When passing by the sand lake, I saw many people picking up shrimp and crabs in the sand lake, and there were many snail shells in the vines.

When he saw Lang Mo and Jiang Qing, there was genuine awe on his face.

They all greeted each other and wanted to give them the shrimp and crab in their hands.Considering the shrimps and crabs in the water tank at home, Jiang Qing declined one by one, looking at the lotus leaves all over the sky in the sandy lake, Jiang Qing said: "Mo, it's time to dig these lotus roots, or you can dig some lotus roots out of the water. At noon, let mom cook a ribs and lotus root soup?"

Looking at the clear sandy lake, the shore of the lake was a little muddy due to picking up shrimp and crabs, but the sandy lake is still crystal clear, and occasionally you can see fish swimming and playing in it.

"Do you want to eat?" Lang Mo put Jiang Qing down, stared at Jiang Qing's round cheeks, and led her into the gazebo on the sand lake. The cool breeze seemed to blow away the heat of summer.Scanning the lotus leaves all over the sky, Lang Mo said warmly: "If you want to eat, I'll go to the lake to dig lotus roots, but what does this lotus root look like? How do I dig it?"

"I really want to eat it." Jiang Qing nodded heavily, salivating and looking at the lotus leaves on the blue waves of the sandy lake, and said eagerly: "The lotus root grows in the mud at the bottom of the lake, just dig it out, there is no special requirement But remember to keep some, next year will continue to grow lotus leaves, lotus..."

"What are you talking about?" Ya and his group came up. The roar of Lang Mo and the churning of the power of the totem just now made everyone ecstatic.As soon as they calmed down, they walked together towards the southern city wall, not wanting to meet the two who walked down the city wall to Shahu on the way.

Therefore, without thinking too much, Ya walked over first.

The first thing to do when getting close, Ya carefully checked Jiang Qing's body, and after feeling Jiang Qing's strong pulse, she let out a breath.With a relaxed expression, he didn't say anything, but asked about what Jiang Qing just said.

"I asked Lang Mo to dig some lotus roots from the lake and use them for cooking at noon." Jiang Qing said with a smile, without hiding it, and said it again calmly, while not forgetting to encourage Mocha and others to go down to the lake.

Hearing this, Ya's eyes lit up, and his eyes fixed on Mocha and the others, and he said with a smile: "Jiang Qing has said so, you go into the water quickly, follow the patriarch's pace and dig more lotus roots, and we will also improve the lunch at noon... ..." While speaking, he did not forget to lick the corners of his lips, making a salivating and greedy expression, which made everyone laugh again.

Sen followed Yong, standing at the end, looking enviously at Jiang Qing, and then set his gaze on Lang Mo's cold face.When passing Jiang Qing's family courtyard just now, she found that the corner where she often stayed was separated by woods and thorns!Suddenly flustered, I couldn't help guessing that it was exposed from time to time?

But I don't want to, meet Qing's smiling face, and listen to Qing's kind greeting.A heart clenched in his throat instantly settled down. Fortunately, his identity was not revealed for the time being.

Sen tugged at the corner of Yong's clothes, and said with a light smile, "Yong, you should move neatly, don't be compared by Mocha and the others."

"Have you heard Mocha? Sen couldn't help but cheer you up. You have to work hard so you won't be outmatched..." Jiang Qing hurriedly said, Lang Mo had already entered the water, and his movements were neat and straightforward.

(End of this chapter)