In the end, the arm did not twist the thigh, Ling Fei changed into a small straw basket and went out to dig taro, the dragon array stood in place and looked at Ling Fei's disappearing figure, and muttered in his mouth: "Isn't it just relying on my brother to support you, cut!" ”

Ling Fei hurried and finally arrived at the square before the departure of the large army, the discovery of taro is an earth-shattering thing in the tribe, and the team digging taro today is also unprecedentedly large, not only all the women in the tribe have been dispatched, even the children who have been able to walk steadily are also holding baskets to go into battle, children are new forces for all tribes, in order to ensure that they can live to young adults under the protection of the clan, they are generally not allowed to go out of the tribe, Now there are so many children in the team, it can be seen that the Wyvern tribe is eager to store food, after the two incidents of things being robbed and poisonous snakes, there is almost no excess food in the clan, and it is a big step behind other tribes, if you don't grab some taro at this time, I'm afraid that many people in the clan will starve to death in the snow.

There are a lot more warriors escorted today, and there are many faces that Ling Fei has seen, they are the people who exchanged salt with Long Zhan at the beginning, those are the more powerful hunters of the Flying Dragon Tribe, but unfortunately Ling Fei has searched for it several times and has not seen Long Zhan, this guy must not be willing to do this kind of work, because there is no meat at home.

Because there are more men escorting, Ling Fei also saw a scene that is not easy to see, many men look like they are protecting women, but in fact, the distribution is quite uneven, Ling Fei is at the back, there is only one person guarding ten steps in front, and there are five or six men gathered together not far on the right hand, Ling Fei looked over curiously, and saw Qingle's reserved and proud face from the gap, Ling Fei had an epiphany, it turned out that these were her admirers.

Although she just glanced at it casually, but it was sensitively captured by Qingle, and she glared at her viciously along her line of sight, her delicate face was covered with frost, and her expression was like seeing an enemy, Ling Fei really wanted to run with the lid on the pot, but this team was all lined up, and the formation could not be destroyed at will, Ling Fei had to look at the sky with both eyes to be innocent, this was not the peach blossom luck of the golden thighs, it was his peach blossom luck.

Seeing that stinky woman pretending not to see herself, Qingle was almost angry, that woman was a poor worm abandoned by the clansmen, ugly and small, she couldn't see anything good at all, why did Long Zhan choose her, Qingle was not convinced, she didn't think there was anything wrong with Long Zhan, it must be this cheap slave who pretended to be pitiful and pestered Long Zhan!

Qingle thinks that she is the most suitable woman for Long Zhan, although Long Zhan is cold but handsome in appearance, she is the first beauty in the clan, in other aspects, Long Zhan is the most powerful warrior in the tribe, she is the most powerful in the clan in sewing animal skins, so she is not worthy of Long Zhan than others, she and Long Zhan are the most suitable!

The men surrounding Qingle next to her saw that she just frowned and stopped talking, and hurriedly offered their courtesy, "Qingle, what is the smell on your body, I feel so fragrant!" ”

"yes, it seems to be some kind of floral fragrance, I smelled it just now, and I thought it was the smell of flowers on the side of the road."

Looking at the stupid appearance of a few men around him, the evil fire in Qingle's heart finally disappeared, hooked the corners of his lips, showed a shy and confused smile, and said in a low voice: "I don't know what the smell is, my mother said that I have a fragrance since I was born, and I can't get rid of it after thinking of many ways, and I don't know what's going on." ”

Hearing this answer, sure enough, those people's eyes were even hotter, "There is such a miraculous thing?" Because Qingle is the most beautiful woman in the tribe, is it so special? It's amazing・・・・・・"

Of course, this is a lie, Qingle feels that she is more beautiful than the flowers outside the tribe, but the flowers have all kinds of fragrances, but she does not, because she is more beautiful than others, and she is worried that the barbecue will contaminate the body with the same fishy smell as other women, Qingle never helps her mother barbecue or deal with prey at home, and begs her brother to help her bring all kinds of beautiful flowers from the outside every day, women just love those useless flowers and plants, and her brothers try to meet her little wishes, but other people's girls plant flowersQingle's flowers are always stripped of flowers and thrown outside in less than two days, although I don't understand, but fresh flowers are sent to Qingle every day.

Smear the petals on yourself, and you will have the fragrance of that flower, Qingle found out about this by accident, and since then she has liked to paint all kinds of flowers, and over time, she has brought that charming fragrance, whenever the woman of the tribe asks herself with envy what is going on, in order to keep this secret and make herself the only woman in the clan with a strange fragrance, she will say that it has been like this since she was born, and in the long run, some people in the clan will say that she is a woman who is favored by the gods, That's why they are born like flowers, and whenever women of the same age in the clan look at their admiring eyes, Qingle feels that she is a person who is higher than them.

But why would you lose to that stinky slave?! No, I haven't lost yet, Long Zhan hasn't married her yet, I must drive this woman out of the tribe as soon as possible, Long Zhan can only be mine!

Looking at Ling Fei who was walking with his head down, a trace of viciousness flashed in Qingle's eyes, if something happened during the collection, no one would be surprised that the hateful slave died.

The taro is widely distributed, and the collection team stopped before they reached the place where they picked the fruit last time, because they needed to dig the soil, this time everyone had more tools in their hands, nothing more than worn-out stone knives and broken bone shovels, these were only used to loosen the top layer of soil, and most people were like dragon battles to dig directly, and Ling Fei was holding the stone knives of the dragon array.

People say that reading a hundred times is self-seeing, the dragon array sharpens the stone knife all day long and grinds out of the doorway, the stone knife used for hunting must be sharpened, and the one she holds in her hand is half a fan larger than the palm, the side of the hand is naturally blunt, the other side is polished relatively flat, the stone knife is sloped from top to bottom, if the arc is larger, it is somewhat similar to the shovel in the previous life, and it is the most suitable for digging the soil, the dragon array is still quite smart!

When digging taro, it was a free movement, Ling Fei looked left and right and saw Bai Jiao's figure, her face was happy, and she called "Bai Jiao" as if she was running over there.

Ling Fei didn't see the ground with a basket in his hand, and before he ran out two steps, he felt that his foot was tripped by something, and he couldn't react for a while and fell directly to the ground, and smashed to the ground solidly, Ling Fei was dizzy from the fall, and it took a while to close his eyes before he recovered, and he felt a hot pain in his knees and elbows when he moved, and when he lifted it up, he really broke the skin and bled out, but the area was not large, but the injury hurt every time he moved in this place, and he could suffer if he dug up the taro. xh118