A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 256 What do you mean by this? (Part [-])

The rain continued, and after dinner, Lang Mo hurried to find corn and wheat seeds, while Jiang Qing stayed at home.

Turning around, he took out the food from the two rattan baskets that Lang Lie carried last night and tidied them up one by one.The cured meat is packed in clay pots, the bacon is hung to dry, and the dried vegetables are decorated in rattan baskets.In addition to these, there were some fresh or shriveled wild fruits, Jiang Qing carefully poured them out.

The tribal elders wove a lot of rattan baskets in different sizes in their spare time. Jiang Qing didn't mind asking the elders for a lot.No, it's all coming in handy now, first pick out the fresh berries and put them into the rattan basket.Then, they began to sort the shriveled berries and put them into the rattan basket next to them. The berries from the Beast God Continent were juicy, crisp and sweet, and tasted good even though they were shriveled.

Jiang Qing thought about asking Aunt Qing to make some small pottery pots to pickle wild fruits in the future.

It's a pity that no grapes were found. The most common wild fruits are peaches, plums and pears, like the lemons that are used for seasoning, and there are not many of them.Obviously, although there are many mountain fruits in the mountains and forests, there is not everything.

Speaking of grapes, Jiang Qing couldn't help thinking about wine.In fact, many wild fruits can be used to brew fruit wine, such as pears, plums, and apples, and the taste is also good.

Brewing fruit wine, she can only think about it in her mind for the time being, after all, this is not autumn.

Most of the fruit trees have just withered their flowers and started bearing fruit.How could it be so quick to mature?Pick the berries and place them neatly on the dining table in the living room.

In addition to the pots and pots for cooking, there are five small pots and three big pots at home. She plans to pickle some sour bamboo shoots.Pour the pampas grass roots in the rattan basket into a wooden basin to clean them, and put them in a clean rattan basket to drain.

I just moved over the wooden pier, and slowly began to peel off the bamboo shoots.

After peeling about one rattan basket, Lang Mo came back with two rattan baskets on his shoulders.All rattan baskets were tightly wrapped with snakeskin.Snake skin has excellent waterproof effect, better than other animal skins.

Jiang Qing washed her hands, stood up and asked in confusion, "Why did you come back with two rattan baskets? Didn't you say to find Aunt Qing?"

"There are corn seeds and wheat seeds in it, and some corn kernels and wheat kernels. My mother asked me to bring them here, saying that I want you to get some food." Lang Mo said with emotion.Everyone in the tribe has always remembered Jiang Qing's longing expression when she looked at the corn and wheat.

This time Jiang Qing asked for some corn seeds and wheat seeds, Qing gritted her teeth and asked Lang Mo to take more.There are several thousand catties hoarded in the cave, and evenly distributed, each family has a lot, at least they can cook a few delicious meals.Qing was worried that everyone would not act and waste these things.

I just want Jiang Qing to take the lead in trying it out. If it doesn't grow out, at least let everyone try something new for a change.When it grows, everyone will be happy.For Jiang Qing, the people of the tribe have an almost superstitious worship.

Looking at the things in the two rattan baskets slowly, Jiang Qing pondered, pondered the words in her mind, and said, "Why do you take so much? A small clay pot for wheat seeds and corn seeds is enough. I have never planted them before, so I am not sure." You can't mess around. Even if you want to get food, there is no need for you to pick up two rattan baskets..."

She only vaguely remembered the general idea of ​​planting, so she wanted to try it.

But she didn't expect Aunt Qing to be so relieved that she asked Lang Mo to toss two rattan baskets over. If this matter spread to the tribe, the tribe would not know what to think.It used to be a big pot of rice, and everyone didn't care about it, but now that private ownership is implemented, she worried that everyone was somewhat uncomfortable.

Lang Mo could easily sense her worry, and said calmly: "I am the patriarch of the tribe, and I have the right to enjoy all the supplies of the tribe first. Besides, if you really grow it, the tribe will profit at that time. Even if you can't grow it Come out, if you bring out more food, they will have to thank you as well."

In Jiang Qing's eyes, corn and wheat are rare treasures.

But in the eyes of him and his tribe, if it weren't for Jiang Qing, they wouldn't even know what corn and wheat were?He didn't know exactly what kind of environment caused Jiang Qing to be so sensitive, but Lang Mo patiently explained the pros and cons of it.

Hearing this, Jiang Qing trembled slightly.

After a while, he smiled slightly.What Lang Mo said was right, she was worried and doubting something, this is the Beast God Continent with simple folk customs, not the warm and cold place on Earth.

She is used to sweeping the snow in front of her door, but she has a petty temper and can't turn the corner for a while. After all, she is just a selfish person!
People always have selfishness.

There are good and bad selfishness, she just sticks to that bottom line, nothing else has anything to do with her.

After a moment of contemplation, she no longer struggled.Let Lang Mo put the rattan basket into the kitchen, and put the things into the living room after the water outside dries up.Thinking that there will be more and more things in the future, it is necessary for Lang Mo to build the corridor and utility room at the back of the house as soon as possible.

Otherwise, you will not even find a place to stay at home in the future.

"Eat bamboo shoots tonight?" Lang Mo asked.

Seeing Jiang Qing sitting on a wooden pier peeling the shells of bamboo shoots, Lang Mo thought that she was going to make fried pork with bamboo shoots tonight.In fact, he still wants to eat bamboo rats, but he knows that he can't eat good things all the time, so he has to endure it and save those bamboo rats to eat slowly.

"Do you want to eat?" Jiang Qing raised her head in surprise, and said, "I plan to marinate some bamboo shoots into sour bamboo shoots, and then make sour bamboo shoot fish. The sour bamboo shoot fish tastes delicious. After the sour bamboo shoots are marinated, I will make them you eat."

"Okay." Lang Mo nodded earnestly. Jiang Qing said it was delicious, so it must be delicious. Looking at the empty space in front of the house, he asked, "Jiang Qing, where do you want to dig a well?"

"Water well? Why are you planning to dig it now?" Jiang Qing was surprised, looking at the heavy rain outside, a little worried.But after thinking about it, their strong bodies let go of their worries.

Lang Mo nodded and said, "It's raining, so it's inconvenient to go hunting." Mainly, the tribe hasn't fully understood the terrain around Taoyuan for the time being.

The tribe hoards food, enough for their daily life.

They were not in a hurry to go hunting, and just took advantage of this time to decorate their new homes.There are quite a few people in the tribe, and some can't believe that they live in such a spacious and bright house.Every night, even in a dream, I wake up laughing.

Men and women who are not married should seize the rain and show love to their favorite men and women.

It can be said that everyone in the tribe is very busy.

Just what they are busy with, only they themselves know it well!
"Then, I will dig a well under the big elm tree. I will go to the mountains to look for it later. If I can find grape vines, I will dig a vine and come back. The well is next to the big elm tree and the grape trellis. I feel very leisurely when I think about it." ..." Jiang Qing described it with her eyes closed, her expression soft, and Lang Mo's heart beat faster when she saw it. This kind of Jiang Qing made him fascinated.

"Okay, it's under the big elm tree." Lang Mo's heart moved, and he said: "This time, Karl and Huaqin will also hold a wedding ceremony with us. Huaqin is pregnant, and Karl is so happy!"

"Huh?" Jiang Qing raised her eyes suspiciously, and looked at Lang Mo in shock. What did he mean by that?
(End of this chapter)