A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 139 The Most Touching Love Story

Lang Mo paused, looked at her earnestly, and said in a hoarse and dark voice: "Jiang Qing, give birth to a wolf pup for me!"

Jiang Qing trembled, the words were obviously dumbfounding.But it made her happier than the most touching love words in the world. This is the second time Lang Mo said this!
Opening his mouth slightly, he met Lang Mo's big tongue.

Standing on tiptoe, deeply and eagerly, the two entangled with infinite nostalgia.

Beside the smiling faces of everyone blessing, Jiang Qing smiled, feeling an eager thought welling up in her chest.It's great to be here!
"Jiang Qing, come here, there is still one alive!" She Ji shouted.

Lang Mohei had a sullen face, very remorseful.

Knowing that the current situation does not allow it, he lowered his head and bit Jiang Qing's neck twice as if venting, and then reluctantly let go.

Jiang Qing was in pain and glared at Lang Mo.She shyly turned her head and walked towards She Ji, her menstruation hadn't passed yet, so he couldn't do anything wrong.Thinking of Lang Mo's dark face, Jiang Qing couldn't help smiling like a flower.

"Only one survivor?" Jiang Qing asked in surprise.

After a rough look, there must be eight or nine people, why are they all dead?From hearing the sound to when they rushed over, it took no more than 2 minutes.

The strength of the Black Tiger Tribe is not bad, why can't they resist for 2 minutes?

"Lang Mo, come here quickly, is this Chi Jiu?" Jiang Qing leaned over, waiting to see the person Snake Ji helped up.His pupils twitched violently, and he hurriedly summoned Lang Mo to step forward.

Lang Mo stretched out his hand, brushing away the hair that fell down on the man's cheek, although there were still a lot of blood stains, Chi Jiu could not be wrong.

"It's Chi Jiu!" Lang Mo nodded. Chi Jiu is a doctor, and it is said that he would not leave the tribe easily.What happened to the Black Tiger Tribe?
"Go back to the tribe first, Lunbi, you clean it up, the smell of blood is too strong, and it may attract wild animals later." Jiang Qing signaled Snake Ji to take the man back to the tribe first. After bleeding so much, he had to stop the bleeding quickly.

Snake Ji was stunned, but quickly came to her senses when she heard the words, and beckoned someone to pick up Chi Jiu and hurried back to the tribe.Jiang Qing and his team stayed behind to clean up the battlefield and deal with the saber-toothed tiger.

Yingjie was not polite, and followed Lang Mo and others to clean up and deal with the saber-toothed tiger.

"I told the old people in the tribe to boil the salt block again, and then grind the salt crystals and store them in animal skins. In this way, when migrating, you don't have to worry about the problem of salt. The boiled salt tastes better... "Jiang Qing said.

Lang Mo listened carefully and added a sentence from time to time.

"Uncle Wolf's bows and arrows have to be made quickly. With salt, meat is convenient to store, so you don't have to worry about starvation. I originally planned to make pottery, but now it seems that I can't take care of it. By the way, have you Have someone go to the southern valley to retrieve the corn? There is also the wheat in the valley on the other side of the river, and someone should be harvested..." Jiang Qing wrung her fingers, counting, there are so many things to do.

Here, Ying Jie's eyes flickered when he heard Jiang Qing's words.

Although he doesn't know what bows and arrows are, he has a good understanding of the meat storage, salt, and pottery behind him, let alone the corn and wheat mentioned later...

He had heard these things mentioned in the clan, but unfortunately the clan was heavily guarded against the tribe, so he couldn't get any specific information at all.

"Jiang Qing, do you know how to make pottery?" Yingjie said excitedly.

Jiang Qing was startled, seeing that it was Yingjie who spoke, and said with a smile: "Before the clan left, they told us all the methods of making pottery and storing meat. If the patriarch Yingjie wants to know, just ask Sheji!"

Yingjie will speak, which means he let go.

Jiang Qing will never miss this opportunity. After all, the tribes will live together in the future, and she doesn't want to create any suspicions.

"Langmo, I, the Flying Eagle Tribe, agree to form an alliance, but there is only one condition, we want to inherit the belief of the tribe." Yingjie said seriously.

Allying means changing beliefs, and each tribe has its own beliefs.

Lang Mo nodded, and said: "Yes, after forming an alliance, the Zhufeng tribe will be respected, and other things are not required. You can continue as usual!"

Having said that, Lang Mo only felt it was funny.Tribes are merged, and beliefs will naturally change accordingly.However, considering that things always need a gradual process, he did not force other tribes to change immediately.

Seeing that Lang Mo agreed without hesitation, Ying Jie felt embarrassed.

"Patriarch Yingjie, can you tell me about the golden tree and milk tree of the Feiying tribe?" Jiang Qing changed the subject calmly, avoiding Yingjie's embarrassment, and said: "When I want to migrate, I will use these two Bring the saplings for planting trees, can you?"

"Yes." Yingjie nodded, and said, "The golden tree is harvested in the dry season, and this is the time to harvest the juice. The golden tree has strong vitality and is easy to carry, but the milk tree is more troublesome."

Speaking of the golden tree and the milk tree, Yingjie is very proud.The Flying Eagle tribe perched on the cliffs, and there were not many prey nearby. Fortunately, there were golden trees and milk trees, so the Flying Eagle tribe did not have to worry about finding food to fill their stomachs.

"How about the milk tree?" Jiang Qing asked anxiously.

Can natural sugar trees and milk be found anywhere?
Like the ash tree, it is very rare.

"Milk trees are hard to grow, and they will wither easily if you don't pay attention." Yingjie said with a headache.The tribe spent a lot of time thinking about the piece of milk tree.But as long as one is not paying attention, the milk tree will wither and die. Over the years, one third of the milk tree has withered one after another. Yingjie was so anxious that half of his hair almost fell out.

"Lang Mo, after the Black Tiger Tribe, let's go to the Flying Eagle Tribe." Jiang Qing decided, "The sap of the milk tree can make a lot of food. Compared with milking livestock in captivity, the sap of the milk tree is more convenient."

"Okay." Lang Mo nodded without asking further questions.

Yingjie rubbed his hands excitedly, and Snake Ji told him that Jiang Qing was the envoy of the Chasing Wind Tribe, and even Momo respected Jiang Qing very much.Jiang Qing might have a chance to take away the milk tree when she goes to the tribe.

The Flying Eagle Tribe packed up early in the morning, and they can do it only when they find a suitable place to migrate.They dug a lot of small trees of the golden tree, but they felt a little bit at a loss for the milk tree.

"When is the departure?" Yingjie blinked, wishing Jiang Qing could do it right away.

"The Black Tiger Tribe hasn't solved it yet..." Jiang Qing said, Yingjie is about the same age as Uncle Wolf, right?Why do you say that the wind is the rain, you are not so mature than Yingyun, as expected, just looking at the face is fake.

Also, Patriarch Yingjie, your model has changed too quickly. It hasn't been an hour before and after, why did you completely change yourself?
"The red lion and the red tiger are very busy, how can they have time to care about these things? Besides, they wish that the clan would step into the forest of death, so that they would have time to hug the clan's thighs." Ying Jie sneered.

He knew the Black Tiger Tribe better than Lang Mo and the others, they would never leave the Forest of Death.Maybe if they knew they were going to migrate, they would be happy to inform the clan.

Lang Mo frowned, Yingjie's words were not impossible.

"Go back and see if Chi Jiu has woken up. Ask about the situation first..." Lang Mo said, the Black Tiger tribe is too greedy and not as peaceful as other tribes.

Jiang Qing nodded. They were planning to form an alliance, not an enemy.If they meet people like Xiang Ya and the others again, it will be really bad luck for eight lifetimes!

(End of this chapter)