Chapter 58 The Use of Chopsticks

Chapter 58 The Use of Chopsticks

"Ah!" Ji Mo couldn't help shouting, Angelo and Luoyu immediately asked, "Ji Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Mo held his fingers, and bright red blood flowed out from between his fingers. Ji Mo raised his head and met Qian Qianhuang's golden eyes. He bent down and hugged Ji Mo.Turn around and leave.

"Wait, where are you going to hold me? Qianhuang, let me go, what are you doing?"

Qianhuang's eyes stared at her injured finger, "You are injured, I will take you to the Great Witch."

As soon as Ji Mo heard this, his face changed, and he struggled more and more, "I don't want to go, I don't want a big witch, this is a small injury, I can do it myself, you quickly let me down, I will definitely not go."

Qianhuang frowned, feeling a little irritable about Ji Mo's vexatiousness, and it seemed that he was on the verge of getting angry, so Ji Mo quickly slowed down.

"Don't worry, I just accidentally cut a knife, and the wound is very shallow, but there is a little blood. I'm really fine. Trust me, I'll just take some medicine."

Xiyan also came over, "Lord Qianhuang, you forgot, my leg was almost broken and Ji Mo fixed it. She said it's all right, so you can let her take the medicine by herself."

Ji Mo smiled gratefully at Xiyan, and said to Qianhuang again, "It's really okay, you believe me, you put me down first. If I can't cure it, let's go to the big witch."

Qian Huang hesitated for a moment, and finally put Ji Mo down. Ji Mo quickly wrapped his hands in the T-shirt that had been cut in half, and then dug out the wound medicine he had polished before from under the animal skin.

Qian Huang took the medicine and squatted down beside her, saying that he didn't say a word to Ji Mo. With a swipe of his paw, Ji Mo's already short T-shirt was cut in half.

Ji Mo felt distressed when she saw the T-shirt that she had eaten like a dog. It was the only one. If these clothes were damaged, Ji Mo would be worried about it. Live in animal skins.

These wound medicines were collected by Ji Mo when she was alone in the forest. At that time, she was alone. Ji Mo worried that she might die if she suffered a little injury, so she collected all kinds of wound medicines. Also found dead ginseng.

Since she came back, Ji Mo has been busy with all kinds of things, and she was not injured, and these wound medicines were not used. When she took it out, she couldn't help but feel distressed, and she was a little damp in the cave. .

Xiyan pointed to those medicines and gave Luoyu, Angelo said that her legs were cured by these medicines, and of course she also wanted to say how powerful Ji Mo was.

Ji Mo was a little embarrassed listening to it, she interrupted Xiyan with a light cough, "Well, Luoyu, please help me to look at the clay pot, the meat in it should not be mushy."

Luoyu left, and Xiyan consciously went to help Qianhuang turn the barbecue. Ji Mo was relieved. She felt that if Xiyan continued to talk about it, she would definitely be described as the kind of immortal who could be born with human flesh and bones. .

But it was enough for Angelo to admire her. She looked at Ji Mo with eyes full of little stars, "Ji Mo, you are so amazing. You are even stronger than Da Wu. You can heal Xiyan's serious injury."

Ji Mo's face changed, and he quickly said, "Angelo, don't talk nonsense, I can't compare to Da Wu, I just lived outside for a long time, and I only have a little experience."

Knowing that Ji Mo's words were nonsense, Qianhuang suddenly looked up at her, Ji Mo's eyes dodged for a moment, and he slowly lowered his eyes and said nothing.

After the barbecue was ready, Xiyan, Angelo, and the others were all sitting around. Ji Mo looked at the muddy ground and felt a little helpless. Just as he was about to sit, a piece of animal skin was thrown on her ass. under.

She looked at Qianhuang in surprise, but Qianhuang didn't look at her at all, but cut barbecue meat for them, and Ji Mo gave everyone a bamboo bowl and a pair of bamboo chopsticks.

Angelo held up two chopsticks and looked at Ji Mo strangely, "What are you doing for me?"

Xiyan was very proud and began to teach her, "These are chopsticks. It's very convenient to eat with chopsticks." She said that she took a piece of Ji Mo's stew and put it into a straight bowl, and then ate it happily. stand up.

Seeing her hot breath, Ji Mo couldn't help frowning, "Slow down, you'll get burned."

Xiyan smiled at you, "I can't slow down, Ji Mo, this is so delicious, I want to swallow my tongue together."

Ji Mo is now accustomed to Xiyan's exaggeration, so he ignored her and patiently taught Luoyu and Angelo to use chopsticks. Qianhuang also took a pair of chopsticks and looked at Ji Mo seriously.

Then I tried to clip it, but it was still a little rusty. Although it wasn't as good as Xiyan, it was still much better than Luoyu and the others, and I barely caught a piece of meat.

Luo Yu was holding the bamboo bowl, his eyebrows twitching, "Ji Mo, can you give me one of this jar? I think it's much better than leaves."

Ji Mo smiled slightly, "Of course you can, and also, this is not a jar, this is a bamboo bowl, we haven't fired pottery yet, so we can only use this instead, but when we start firing pottery, we can burn it. The bowls are gone, and the cups can still be burned, and when everyone eats, they will no longer act like savages."

Luo Yu stared at the bowl for a while, frowned and said, "In the past, the tribe also burned this shape of pottery pot, but it would crack every time it was released. Later, the patriarch said that pottery can only be burned. Big ones, these little ones can't burn at all."

"You said the bowl shattered every time?"

Qianhuang replied, "Yes, I don't know why, but every time I make it, I can't keep it at all, and every time it is released, it will crack. Not only our tribe, but other tribes are also in the same situation, so everyone thinks later. , you can only burn pottery when you burn pottery."

"How is that possible?" Ji Mo said directly, "It's all the same pottery products. It's impossible for this problem to occur because of the size. There must be other reasons. When the tribe starts to burn pottery, I'll take a look Look, but I can't promise it'll work out."

Ji Mo made it clear to Qianhuang beforehand that she didn't want people in this tribe to hold her up too high, and she still understood the truth that she would fall the worst.

Qianhuang quickly became proficient after eating meat a few times, and Luo Yu learned well, only Angelo, who has not even eaten a piece of stewed meat so far. Seeing other people eating their mouths full of oil, she was about to cry in a hurry. .

"Ji Mo, the meat is really delicious. I want to do it when I go back." Xiyan shouted at Ji Mo while gobbling it.

"Ah! You've all eaten up, so can't you leave some for me?" Angelo finally couldn't help but threw her chopsticks, looking at a few people with eyes full of accusations.

Qianhuang frowned slightly, and an innate powerful aura also unintentionally radiated out. Angelo's face turned white all of a sudden, and she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Lord Qianhuang, I...I..." An Ji Luo Jie stammered, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

Qian Huang's eyes were fixed on the two chopsticks that were broken, and his eyes were a little cold.

Seeing that Qianhuang's face was so ugly, Ji Mo quickly pushed him, then hugged Angelo's shoulder and comforted, "It's alright, I'll teach you to use chopsticks, don't worry, it's alright."

Angelo's body was shaking, looking at Qianhuang with awe and fear in her eyes.

Ji Mo didn't expect that Qianhuang, who is usually so kind to women, would suddenly get angry, but this is not the time to think about it, she hurriedly said to Qianhuang, "Forget it, Angelo is anxious because she can't eat meat. What are you angry about?"

Qianhuang's cold and sharp gaze moved to Ji Mo's face, the momentum on his body slowly subsided, Angelo was greatly relieved, but the tears still rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

"Ji, Ji Mo, I... I'll go first." After she finished speaking in fear, she stood up and ran out of the cave.

"Hey..." Ji Mo wanted to stop her, but she disappeared early.

She looked at Qianhuang with some reproach, "Why are you angry with a female? Didn't she just drop a chopstick? Are you so angry? Really, little belly."

Qianhuang's eyes became colder and harsher. Ji Mo dared to hurt Qianhuang so much because she knew that he couldn't understand the meaning of small belly chicken intestines, but she underestimated the learning ability of Lord Qianhuang.

(End of this chapter)

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