A leisurely life in ancient times
Chapter 210
Chapter 210
"Mocha, that's..."
From afar, Jiang Qing stared at this scene with her mouth wide open in astonishment.Mocha has a restrained personality, calm and reticent, and can be regarded as an honest person. Seeing such an outrageous behavior by an honest person suddenly, he smiles and loses his mind.
Lance shrugged his shoulders and said: "The heart of spring is sprouting. I remember hearing people say that a long time ago, when a man met a woman he liked, he would knock her out and carry her back to the cave."
As he said that, his eyes were full of eagerness to try.It seemed that he wanted to find someone to try it immediately, but fortunately, he was still sober and knew the seriousness, so he didn't suddenly get confused.
The corners of Jiang Qing's mouth twitched, and she glanced at Lance speechlessly. This person had too little time to be serious.It is estimated that the Grass Queen's temper can be suppressed, otherwise she will be a messy master again.
"Ya, after all, he is a tribal doctor. Will Mocha cause trouble?" Jiang Qing asked, looking at Lang Mo.The tribes have just been merged, and there are some rifts among the three tribes. It would be very unsightly if this caused a big mess!
Lang Mo lowered his head, didn't care, and said: "The contest between men and women is not troublesome." Obviously, Lang Mo subconsciously changed the subject, even if Yingjie came to make a bud.He can also evade that Mocha is pursuing Ya, although the method is a bit radical, isn't it true that the tribe has never done this kind of thing?
With a dark face, Jiang Qing glanced at Lang Mo helplessly.I really don't know how Lang Mo could say such rascal words, it really blinded his pretty face for nothing.
"Dadi asked me to carry you over to have a look at the meeting room. If possible, they plan to lay stones." Lang Mo said.In fact, Dadi suggested laying stones tomorrow, and Lang Mo couldn't wait!
Jiang Qing was startled, thinking that the temperature in Taoyuan was relatively low in the morning, but very high at noon and afternoon.
He raised his head in doubt, and asked, "The meeting room? Didn't you say that it will be dried for a few days? Why are you ready to lay stones so soon?" After asking three times, even if the sun is hot, it is impossible to be so quickly. Dry it!
"It's what I meant!" Lang Mo said in a deep voice.
Without concealing his inner thoughts, he wanted to seize the time to build the house and then hold the marriage ceremony.Besides, it was time for Jiang Qing's circle to start, and Lang Mo thought about asking her what she wanted to start.
The other wooden frames are all modeled after the structure of the meeting room.It's just that the area has been reduced, and the layout is all the same. Lang Mo once heard Jiang Qing say something about the past, and wanted to build a house he liked according to her ideas.
So when Dadi proposed to build it, he shirked it, and instead let Dadi and the others build up the frame of the house where Granny Qian and the doctor lived.
Hearing this, Jiang Qing was startled.Then, as if remembering something, his cheeks blushed, he gave Lang Mo a fierce look, and said, "Uncle Dadi, what do they mean?"
"You can build stones tomorrow!" Lang Mo answered simply, looking at the clay pot beside him, which still had some chicken soup left in it.Taking the clay pot, Lang Mo drank it straight away, he likes the taste of chicken soup very much.
Lance swallowed, staring at Lang Mo's mouth, secretly regretting.He obviously noticed this clay pot just now, but Jiang Qing couldn't do it because of Jiang Qing, so he didn't expect to be taken advantage of by Lang Mo.
If he knew this earlier, he shouldn't be reserved...
"Patriarch, can you give me a sip of soup?" Lance blinked and looked at Lang Mo pretending to be cute.In the morning, Qing asked Lal to deliver a clay pot of chicken soup to Lang Mo. At that moment, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva.The smell of chicken soup is too strong, and men have a keen sense of smell.
Just smelling it, I couldn't help it, but the clay pot was in Lang Mo's hands, if it were someone else, these rough guys would have already started to grab it!
Even though Lang Mo's face was cold and stern, everyone looked at Lang Mo eagerly without fear of life and death.Reluctantly, Lang Mo could only score mediocre, and let these people have a taste of it.
The smell is so attractive that all these people have been thinking about it all morning.I wondered if I would have this chicken soup for lunch, and after asking for a long time, I realized that it was a soup that Qing specially cooked for the patriarch and Jiang Qing.
When they thought that there would be no delicious chicken soup for lunch, everyone felt chilled instantly.
Thinking, after the house is built, a large fence must be built in the house, and all the inside will be used to raise chickens.
For a while, the pheasants and ducks they caught were very popular, and it was difficult to find traces of pheasants and ducks near Taoyuan soon after.In Taoyuan, there are pheasants and ducks everywhere. When the dawn arrives, the sound of cock crowing resounds throughout Taoyuan.
Jiang Qing's face froze, and she stared at Lance silently, staring at the clay pot in Lang Mo's hand.
What's the turning point?
Lang Mo glanced at Lance coldly, finished the chicken soup quickly, burped, and said, "It's gone!" When it was over, he didn't forget to turn the clay pot upside down.
"If you want to drink chicken soup, let Aunt Qing do it!" Jiang Qing rolled her eyes, staring at the two instantly childish men.
After saying that, the two immediately raised their heads to stare at Jiang Qing, and Lance said awkwardly: "Aunt Qing said that this soup is for your body..."
"It's okay, Kong and the others caught a lot of pheasants and ducks, you ask Aunt Qing to slaughter some. Besides, you won't go and catch some pheasants and ducks yourself?" Jiang Qing said with a smile.Sometimes these people are frighteningly shrewd, and sometimes they are as simple as children.
Qing said that if they cooked it to nourish her body, they would not think of other ways, they were obviously greedy, but they had to pretend not to care.
"That's right!" Lance was overjoyed, and flew towards the open space in an instant.Most of them ran to Qing to act like a baby and grind Qing to make chicken soup. The tribe has been making chicken soup with broth or wild vegetable soup recently.
They didn't even make fish soup, otherwise they would be hungry if they drank chicken soup.
"Does the chicken soup taste good?" Jiang Qing asked with a smile, staring at Lang Mo fondly at the pot.I just thought it was cute, but I didn't expect this person to like chicken so much, he said: "After the house is built, I will cook it for you, chicken can not only be used for cooking soup, but also for frying, it tastes very good! "
"Okay." Lang Mo's eyes lit up, and he looked at her eagerly.
Nodding his head, Lang Mo went up to pat Jiang Qing's belly with a straight face, and then squeezed it twice.The injury has healed more than half, and the speed is so fast that it is almost catching up with his physique.However, I am a little worried, this person is too thin.
Fortunately, the skin is tender and smooth, and it feels really comfortable to the touch.
Thinking about unconsciously grinding two more hands!
With a dark face, Jiang Qing opened the door.This person is really addicted to touching, she felt like she was checking her rib injury when touching her belly, it almost touched her chest...
"The wound is almost healed!" Lang Mo coughed twice, ignoring Jiang Qing's unswerving face.
Jiang Qing was overjoyed immediately, does this mean that she doesn't have to lie down anymore?
"Can I get up now?" Jiang Qing asked, she just wanted to go to the open space to look at the fired pottery, and besides, she had to go to the meeting room as well.
One morning passed, and a lot of changes happened in Taoyuan.
She has seen how powerful people like Lang Mo are, they can cover a distance of a thousand miles in two or three days.Not to mention simple physical work, as long as everything is ready to build a house, they can make it in less than an hour.
Amazing!
Jiang Qing only had these four words to say.
(End of this chapter)
"Mocha, that's..."
From afar, Jiang Qing stared at this scene with her mouth wide open in astonishment.Mocha has a restrained personality, calm and reticent, and can be regarded as an honest person. Seeing such an outrageous behavior by an honest person suddenly, he smiles and loses his mind.
Lance shrugged his shoulders and said: "The heart of spring is sprouting. I remember hearing people say that a long time ago, when a man met a woman he liked, he would knock her out and carry her back to the cave."
As he said that, his eyes were full of eagerness to try.It seemed that he wanted to find someone to try it immediately, but fortunately, he was still sober and knew the seriousness, so he didn't suddenly get confused.
The corners of Jiang Qing's mouth twitched, and she glanced at Lance speechlessly. This person had too little time to be serious.It is estimated that the Grass Queen's temper can be suppressed, otherwise she will be a messy master again.
"Ya, after all, he is a tribal doctor. Will Mocha cause trouble?" Jiang Qing asked, looking at Lang Mo.The tribes have just been merged, and there are some rifts among the three tribes. It would be very unsightly if this caused a big mess!
Lang Mo lowered his head, didn't care, and said: "The contest between men and women is not troublesome." Obviously, Lang Mo subconsciously changed the subject, even if Yingjie came to make a bud.He can also evade that Mocha is pursuing Ya, although the method is a bit radical, isn't it true that the tribe has never done this kind of thing?
With a dark face, Jiang Qing glanced at Lang Mo helplessly.I really don't know how Lang Mo could say such rascal words, it really blinded his pretty face for nothing.
"Dadi asked me to carry you over to have a look at the meeting room. If possible, they plan to lay stones." Lang Mo said.In fact, Dadi suggested laying stones tomorrow, and Lang Mo couldn't wait!
Jiang Qing was startled, thinking that the temperature in Taoyuan was relatively low in the morning, but very high at noon and afternoon.
He raised his head in doubt, and asked, "The meeting room? Didn't you say that it will be dried for a few days? Why are you ready to lay stones so soon?" After asking three times, even if the sun is hot, it is impossible to be so quickly. Dry it!
"It's what I meant!" Lang Mo said in a deep voice.
Without concealing his inner thoughts, he wanted to seize the time to build the house and then hold the marriage ceremony.Besides, it was time for Jiang Qing's circle to start, and Lang Mo thought about asking her what she wanted to start.
The other wooden frames are all modeled after the structure of the meeting room.It's just that the area has been reduced, and the layout is all the same. Lang Mo once heard Jiang Qing say something about the past, and wanted to build a house he liked according to her ideas.
So when Dadi proposed to build it, he shirked it, and instead let Dadi and the others build up the frame of the house where Granny Qian and the doctor lived.
Hearing this, Jiang Qing was startled.Then, as if remembering something, his cheeks blushed, he gave Lang Mo a fierce look, and said, "Uncle Dadi, what do they mean?"
"You can build stones tomorrow!" Lang Mo answered simply, looking at the clay pot beside him, which still had some chicken soup left in it.Taking the clay pot, Lang Mo drank it straight away, he likes the taste of chicken soup very much.
Lance swallowed, staring at Lang Mo's mouth, secretly regretting.He obviously noticed this clay pot just now, but Jiang Qing couldn't do it because of Jiang Qing, so he didn't expect to be taken advantage of by Lang Mo.
If he knew this earlier, he shouldn't be reserved...
"Patriarch, can you give me a sip of soup?" Lance blinked and looked at Lang Mo pretending to be cute.In the morning, Qing asked Lal to deliver a clay pot of chicken soup to Lang Mo. At that moment, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva.The smell of chicken soup is too strong, and men have a keen sense of smell.
Just smelling it, I couldn't help it, but the clay pot was in Lang Mo's hands, if it were someone else, these rough guys would have already started to grab it!
Even though Lang Mo's face was cold and stern, everyone looked at Lang Mo eagerly without fear of life and death.Reluctantly, Lang Mo could only score mediocre, and let these people have a taste of it.
The smell is so attractive that all these people have been thinking about it all morning.I wondered if I would have this chicken soup for lunch, and after asking for a long time, I realized that it was a soup that Qing specially cooked for the patriarch and Jiang Qing.
When they thought that there would be no delicious chicken soup for lunch, everyone felt chilled instantly.
Thinking, after the house is built, a large fence must be built in the house, and all the inside will be used to raise chickens.
For a while, the pheasants and ducks they caught were very popular, and it was difficult to find traces of pheasants and ducks near Taoyuan soon after.In Taoyuan, there are pheasants and ducks everywhere. When the dawn arrives, the sound of cock crowing resounds throughout Taoyuan.
Jiang Qing's face froze, and she stared at Lance silently, staring at the clay pot in Lang Mo's hand.
What's the turning point?
Lang Mo glanced at Lance coldly, finished the chicken soup quickly, burped, and said, "It's gone!" When it was over, he didn't forget to turn the clay pot upside down.
"If you want to drink chicken soup, let Aunt Qing do it!" Jiang Qing rolled her eyes, staring at the two instantly childish men.
After saying that, the two immediately raised their heads to stare at Jiang Qing, and Lance said awkwardly: "Aunt Qing said that this soup is for your body..."
"It's okay, Kong and the others caught a lot of pheasants and ducks, you ask Aunt Qing to slaughter some. Besides, you won't go and catch some pheasants and ducks yourself?" Jiang Qing said with a smile.Sometimes these people are frighteningly shrewd, and sometimes they are as simple as children.
Qing said that if they cooked it to nourish her body, they would not think of other ways, they were obviously greedy, but they had to pretend not to care.
"That's right!" Lance was overjoyed, and flew towards the open space in an instant.Most of them ran to Qing to act like a baby and grind Qing to make chicken soup. The tribe has been making chicken soup with broth or wild vegetable soup recently.
They didn't even make fish soup, otherwise they would be hungry if they drank chicken soup.
"Does the chicken soup taste good?" Jiang Qing asked with a smile, staring at Lang Mo fondly at the pot.I just thought it was cute, but I didn't expect this person to like chicken so much, he said: "After the house is built, I will cook it for you, chicken can not only be used for cooking soup, but also for frying, it tastes very good! "
"Okay." Lang Mo's eyes lit up, and he looked at her eagerly.
Nodding his head, Lang Mo went up to pat Jiang Qing's belly with a straight face, and then squeezed it twice.The injury has healed more than half, and the speed is so fast that it is almost catching up with his physique.However, I am a little worried, this person is too thin.
Fortunately, the skin is tender and smooth, and it feels really comfortable to the touch.
Thinking about unconsciously grinding two more hands!
With a dark face, Jiang Qing opened the door.This person is really addicted to touching, she felt like she was checking her rib injury when touching her belly, it almost touched her chest...
"The wound is almost healed!" Lang Mo coughed twice, ignoring Jiang Qing's unswerving face.
Jiang Qing was overjoyed immediately, does this mean that she doesn't have to lie down anymore?
"Can I get up now?" Jiang Qing asked, she just wanted to go to the open space to look at the fired pottery, and besides, she had to go to the meeting room as well.
One morning passed, and a lot of changes happened in Taoyuan.
She has seen how powerful people like Lang Mo are, they can cover a distance of a thousand miles in two or three days.Not to mention simple physical work, as long as everything is ready to build a house, they can make it in less than an hour.
Amazing!
Jiang Qing only had these four words to say.
(End of this chapter)
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