Traveling Through the Wilderness: Couples From Other Worlds Dominate By Farming!

   Chapter 89 Blue Grass Girl

   Qingli almost blurted out: "It's very good!"

   But seeing his sister Lin's half-smiling expression, and his brother Xian's appearance as if he was watching a good show, he suddenly realized that it would be better if he didn't answer this question himself.

  The green raccoon "Haha" smiled naively.

  Lin Lang rolled his eyes, no matter how silly he is, he is not as silly as Teng, so don't pretend.

Who knew that the bluegrass would come again soon, and brought them a clay pot, in which jerky was boiled, she smiled shyly, and handed the clay pot to the green raccoon who was more familiar with her: ". Let’s have a couple of sips of the broth we cooked, and this clay pot is for you too!”

   Qingli subconsciously took the pot and looked at the bluegrass blankly.

   The eloquent, trumpet-like little mouth seems to be muted at the moment, just staring at the bluegrass so stupidly, unable to utter a word.

   It was still Lin Lang, "Cough cough!" He coughed and thanked Blue Grass with a smile.

  Blue Grass smiled politely and turned away.

   Qingli couldn't help but stare at the back of the person.

  Lin Lang "Puchi!" She laughed out loud, and she also found it quite funny to see that the green raccoon who was always talking non-stop also had awkward moments when she couldn't speak.

  Li Xian squeezed her face lightly in a funny way, "Don't make trouble." Didn't you see Qingli was about to become angry?

Teng looked at this, then looked at that, and the first thing she said was honest and honest: "Sister Lin, Brother Xian, I think the people of the Lanshan tribe are very good, especially the bluegrass, she must like the green raccoon, I Seeing that Qingli also likes her. Anyway, they are also looking for tribes to take refuge in, so let them come to our Chaoyang tribe."

  Lin Lang was about to laugh when the blue raccoon was so angry that he almost jumped up, staring at Teng with a red face and stammering: "Teng, you, you, what nonsense are you talking about!"

  Teng looked inexplicable, "What nonsense? Which sentence? I didn't say nonsense."

"That's right," Mao Ye said, "I don't think Teng is talking nonsense, don't you like bluegrass? Sister Lin, Brother Xian, I also think the Blue Mountain tribe is worth recruiting. Look, they are so difficult themselves, and they still have a hard time. Bring us clay pots and broth!"

  Although this clay pot is not big, it is a clay pot after all; there is not much broth, but this is what the Blue Mountain tribe saved from their mouths. Mao himself didn't dare to say that if he fell into a situation like the Lanshan tribe, he would be reluctant to give someone a bite to eat.

   Qingli blushed even more and dared not look at them.

   In fact, the tribesmen are not so particular about it. It is normal for men and women to love each other. As long as they look at each other, they can have fun together.

   After one shot and two disbands, no one would say anything, and no one felt wrong.

   But if you become a partner, you must be loyal to your partner.

   Blue raccoon was the first time I encountered such a thing, so I was shy.

   But when Lin Lang, Teng and the others said this, he couldn't help but be moved again, he seemed to really like bluegrass.

   So he couldn't help but whispered, "I also think the Lanshan tribe is pretty good. Sister Lin and Brother Xian, why don't you think about it!"

  Li Xian glanced at the three of them, smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, if it's suitable, of course you can."

  The green raccoon, rattan, and Mao all showed joy on their faces, and their spirits were lifted: their Chaoyang tribe has finally begun to flourish!

   Reluctantly eating grilled fish at noon is enough to lower your profile. If the fish is grilled again fishy and bland, it will be too torturous.

   So Lin Lang took out slices of **** from the space, put it in the fish's stomach, sprinkled salt and pepper, a little soy sauce, and a little wine on the grilled fish.

  This wine was left by the previous owner of the space, not much. There will be enough food next year, so they need to brew a few jars by themselves.

  Therefore, the grilled fish with seasonings soon exudes a fragrance, and it blows away with the wind, which is very tempting!

"What is the taste?"

   "Ah, it smells so good!"

   "Yes, are those people from the Chaoyang tribe grilling fish? How could grilled fish taste like this!"

   "But. Apart from them, where else could they have this smell?"

"This-"

  The people of the Lanshan tribe looked at each other in dismay, and the wild vegetable jerky soup in their hands, which was barely savory and barely fragrant, became even more fragrant in an instant.

  Many people sniffed hard and greedily sniffed the fragrance, drooling and wanting to eat

   One person couldn't help but said to Bluegrass: "Bluegrass Bluegrass, aren't you very familiar with them, why don't you ask them what they are eating? Why is it so delicious?"

   Lancao hadn't spoken yet, when Lan Mu's face suddenly sank, and he said displeasedly, "Don't make up your mind! What other people do to eat is their business, what does it have to do with us? Don't go!"

   Lancao stuck out her tongue at her brother and whispered: "I didn't want to go!"

  Although, she is also curious.

   is really fragrant!

This level of fragrance is indeed quite tempting, but Lin Lang, Li Xian, Qingli and the others are very calm, and they don't think it's too much. After all, for them now, such grilled fish is really very common. Pass, unremarkable.

   Originally, Lin Lang and Li Xian thought that the people from the Lanshan tribe could not help but come over to ask what was going on when they smelled the fragrance, but no one came.

   However, "inadvertently" glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and Lin Lang saw it clearly again, they were actually very coveted.

  Lin Lang and Li Xian glanced at each other, then leaned close to Li Xian and chuckled softly: "I am getting more and more interested in this Lanshan tribe! I think our luck is really here!"

  Li Xian agreed and smiled: "It's not bad! We don't have to worry, there are so many of them, it's not easy to find a tribe to accept them."

There is still a difference between    tribes and tourists.

   Tourists have the lowest status and the least right to speak, but tribes, if they want to join a tribe, still have a bit of a right to speak.

   They can contact the tribe they want to join first, and negotiate with them the conditions for acceptance, such as how long it takes, what they need to do, etc. As long as they meet the requirements, the other party must accept them.

   As for the thirty or so of them, there are not many prime-age laborers, and the state is not very good. It will soon be winter, and no large tribe will easily take over such a burden.

   Take it, you can't let people starve to death. So many people, how much food do they need to survive the winter?

  Look at Lan Mu, he is absolutely unwilling to abandon his tribe.

  This is hard to talk about.

   But their Chaoyang tribe is different, they don't lack food!

  Lin Lang nodded and called out to Qingli: "Hey, we have accepted the clay pot and jerky soup from others, we should also give them some decent ones, right? Why don't you give them some fish!"

   They roasted thirteen fish in total, seven or eight fish for five people is not bad, there is still a lot left!

  Qingli and the others are simple-minded, how can they get it? From the beginning, Lin Lang and Li Xian planned to bake a few more fish for the Lanshan tribe.

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