"Why did you get it all back?" Long Zhan actually brought Jiang back by the roots, his tall body was holding a cluster of green branches in his arms, and there were a lot of big yellow ginger heads underneath, how funny it looked.

"This way you can take more, isn't this an herb? There's nothing wrong with getting more. "Long Zhan's idea is very simple, the herbs are precious, and if you can pick as much as you can, there are many near the tribe of this thing, and he can hold so many of them casually.

Ginger is a very important seasoning, the more the better, Ling Fei is not disgusted at all, now that it is ready, Ling Fei is a little impatient, "Let's start digging taro." ”

Long Zhan is still very cautious, using a stone knife instead of hand to dig, although it is not very flexible, but the taro is really a lot, three or two times to dig out a melon-sized fruit, the tuber is oblong, brown, flesh white, with dark markings, it is indeed the taro he knew in his previous life.

"Give it to me, I'll show you, just rub this thing on your hands and rub it with ginger." Ling Fei's eyes lit up with excitement, as long as it was proved that this taro was non-toxic, Long Zhan would reach out for these taros and dig them back, and his three meals would be settled, but it was a pity that Long Zhan held the taro in his hand one step faster than her.

"I'll come." The little slave's body is already thin, if he touches this poisonous fruit, he will definitely feel uncomfortable, I don't know what kind of psychology it is, the dragon war ghost made the god almost pick up the fruit that was abandoned by his father, probably because of more caution, the taro was crushed by him all at once, and the juice and flesh splashed everywhere in an instant, Ling Fei was close to him, and neither of them was spared and their whole bodies were all over, and they were even wolves.

Long Zhan's face was the most severely affected place, there were white branches and leaves everywhere, not to mention that there was a small piece of flesh standing on his nose, which made his angry face particularly funny, Ling Fei couldn't help it, he laughed out loud, and then saw Long Zhan glaring over, but his wolf bèi The fierce momentum was also a lot weaker, Ling Fei rolled his eyes, he deserved it, who let you show off your strength, hum, I won't tell you that I am jealous.

This wild taro is even more toxic, and soon after the two of them stared at each other, they felt that the places on their bodies that were stained with mucus began to itch, Long Zhan may not have suffered from this itchy feeling, and couldn't help but want to touch those itchy places with his hands, Ling Fei hurriedly stopped him, cut the ginger into several pieces with a stone knife, and pointed to Long Zhan while wiping him, "Rub the ginger slices like this, yes, put it flat, don't use so much force!" ”

Seeing that he frowned and rubbed the ginger slices on his body, Ling Fei immediately mourned for Long Zhan's skin, this person was cruel to beasts, cold to others, and good at himself, he was really a strong man.

The two of them cut three pieces of ginger before they applied all the itching places, and the itch that scratched the heart and lungs was eliminated, but the two of them tossed it twice, and the whole body was very wolf, Long Zhan was okay, the copper-colored skin was rough and thick, and there was no feeling for Ling Fei's arms, although it was not itchy or painful, but it was not good to look at it.

"How? I didn't lie to you. Ling Fei gave Long Zhan a smug smile, "Your hands won't itch if you roast them over the fire before peeling the taro, it's much easier than this, you dig some and get it back and I'll make something delicious." ”

Seeing his little slave smiling brightly, Long Zhan's deep eyes darkened, and he didn't say anything and started digging taro, his little slave is really a powerful person, he knows so much, as for why he knows so much and has been exchanged for salt by the clan, you can imagine it by thinking about the woman's calculating eyes that day, but no matter what, she belongs to herself now, and all her qiē belongs to herself, and no one wants to snatch it from him.

When Long Zhan was digging, Ling Fei was not idle, and picked a lot of wild fruits for Long Tian near this platform. I don't know how long this taro has been breeding here, Long Zhan only dug one seedling and almost filled the big basket, and Ling Fei's small grass basket was also half loaded, because they had to go to the foot of the mountain to pick sea buckthorn fruits, so the two of them went down the mountain like this.

The sea buckthorn trees on this continent are unusually tall, and the fruits on a few trees are full and the color is good, but unfortunately she is not tall enough, so she has to look at Long Zhan with a look of help, and Long Zhan is not ambiguous, and directly reached out and broke off the two branches with the densest fruits and put them on his own grass basket, there are a lot of thorns on this branch, and his little slave is very confused, and he has to get wounds all over his body if he is not careful.

Ling Fei said that it was not strange for Long Zhan to automatically carry heavy objects, after all, in his previous life, men boasted of their gentlemanly demeanor and took great care of girls, besides, the big straw basket in Long Zhan's hand would definitely be pressed down if he put it on himself. She took it for granted, but the people of the Flying Dragon Tribe didn't think so, the two of them received countless shocked and puzzled eyes from the moment they entered the gate, and Ling Fei was still in a state of unknown reason, and the two of them were stopped by three women.

These women are quite young, they should be a few years younger than Sister Aya, the population of the Feilong tribe is more than that of warriors, and the standard of living is much better than that of the Gaoshan tribe, these women don't seem to have suffered much crime, although they are quite tanned, but the skin is not very rough, one of the tall women looks very outstanding, with a melon seed face and thin eyebrows and big eyes, very beautiful.

"Long Zhan, are you back?" The three women seemed to be quite afraid of dragon battles, and they were even five or six steps away from greeting, looking uncomfortable.

In the end, living in the same tribe, Long Zhan couldn't be too ugly even if he didn't feel a woman, and he nodded slightly and continued to stride forward.

"Wait, Brother Zhan, is this the slave you exchanged for salt?" Seeing that Long Zhan was about to leave, the beautiful woman hurriedly asked.

Ling Fei looked innocent, the three women had been looking at herself from the beginning, it seemed that the purpose of blocking the road and asking questions was herself, and the person who came was not good.

As soon as Long Zhan nodded, a woman with a little freckles on her face next to the beauty began to struggle, "Since you are a slave, how can you let the master hold those things, what do you want you to do?" Tsk, what a waste of salt, it's really not worth it for Long Zhan to be punished by the patriarch in exchange for you. ”

"That's, that's it, can this slave survive this snowy day when he's so thin?" Another short woman was also on the side to help.

The two of them are afraid of dragon wars, but they are very unkind to Ling Fei, slaves have a lower status than the clansmen, and it is common to be beaten and scolded, Qingle is right, this slave really doesn't look good, not to mention that his physique is not strong, and it is really unreasonable to let the master take things.

Ling Fei really wanted to spit out the blood on the two of them, it was really a dog to meddle with a mouse, the thing was taken by Long Zhan himself, what did it matter to her, besides, he was a slave of Long Zhan, and no one said anything, why did you come up with what you owe?

Long Zhan still maintained a forward posture, listening to the two women speaking to Ling Fei, twisting his thick eyebrows, he could kill beasts with his bare hands, but he really had no experience in getting along with women. xh118