"Jiang Qing, come and see if the bone broth is good?" Blue called, and there were a lot of cleaned wild vegetables and oyster mushrooms next to him.

Hayabusa cowered and hid behind Mocha. Bruising his face, he pulled Mocha to complain, but few people probably understood Zhiwu's words.

Patted Wolf Mo on the shoulder and motioned for him to let go.

Walked up to the stone jar, took the wooden spoon handed by Lan, and tasted it, it was delicious!

"Aunt Lan, where is the salt I asked you to prepare?" Jiang Qing asked.

Lan immediately took out a stone bowl the size of a basin and handed it over, "Here, do you want to put salt now?" ”

"Hmmm! After putting salt, put oyster mushrooms and wild vegetables in it, and you can eat it directly later? Jiang Qing nodded.

Bonfires, filled with crowds. The barbecue that is sought-after on weekdays seems to have become less delicious, and everyone turns their attention to the stone jar from time to time, and everyone has a stone bowl next to them, waiting to drink the first bowl of soup.

In the empty clearing, there were five long stone tables, on which were placed a lot of roasted meat, but at this time no one was eating, and some elderly people sat on both sides of the stone table, chatting idly.

Not far away, cubs frolicked in twos and threes.

Jiang Qing put the salt and tried the taste. Jean Lan put wild vegetables and oyster mushrooms in, and as soon as he walked down, he was pulled aside by the grass.

"Grass, what's wrong?" Jiang Qing asked suspiciously, confused and confused at the mysterious appearance of the grass.

The grass chuckled and said, "Tsk...... This mark is really conspicuous, and the patriarch is really enthusiastic! Unexpectedly, the usually indifferent patriarch also has a boiling side of beast blood...... Isn't the patriarch very powerful in that aspect? ”

Listening to the words of the grass and the narrow run, Jiang Qing froze for a moment.

Hurriedly covered his neck and said, "I, I don't understand what you're saying?" ”

"Yikes! Still pretending to be stupid. Cao glared at Jiang Qing, Wolf Mo is the dream partner of many females in the tribe, and every time they are half a year, they are looking forward to inviting the patriarch to cross the spring breeze.

"Look, this bright red mark can be seen from afar." The grass pointed to the kiss mark on Jiang Qing's neck, and said angrily: "Fan Qian is about to burst out of fire, you are still pretending to be garlic here!" ”

"What a mark, this is a mosquito bite in the woods just now." Anyway, I didn't admit it to death. Jiang Qing thought cheekily and admitted that it was no good thing.

Seeing that Jiang Qing didn't enter, the grass rolled his eyes.

"Don't you really admit it?"

"Nothing to admit!"

Cao pulled Jiang Qing to find a place to sit down and began to barbecue, "Tonight, the tribe will hold a half-year bonfire party, and men and women who are not married will participate. If you meet someone who likes it, you will go to the other person's cave to spend the night......"

"What?" Hearing this, Jiang Qing choked and looked at the grass in disbelief.

Could this be the legendary date? Gee... This primitive age is too open! If you spend the night with each other when you look at each other, don't you worry about turning your face after sleeping?

Seeing Jiang Qing's expression as if he had swallowed a fly, Cao was puzzled: "Jiang Qing, doesn't your tribe have a half-year festival?" ”

"Nope." Jiang Qing resolutely refused, and the Celestial Empire only had a blind date...... There is no such high-end atmosphere and grade in the half year!

After thinking about it, Jiang Qing frowned and looked at the grass and asked, "What is the Half Year Festival?" ”

"Jiang Qing, once the dry season comes, we can't go out of the tribe to hunt wantonly, although the dry season is shorter than the rainy season, but the dry season is very terrible. Therefore, during the dry season, it is also a time for the tribe to recuperate. During this time, the tribe revels to their heart's content, and the half-year festival is held for the dry season. ”

"What do you mean?" Tasting the meaning of the grass words, Jiang Qing's eyes were confused, and she always felt that the grass words were a little heavy, and at the same time sad, she showed a little excitement.

Looking at the white clouds in the sky, the grass turned the barbecue in his hand, "The carnival represents the wanton killing of wild beasts, and we are rejoicing freely, legend has it that the half-year festival is a festival given to us by the beast god, and the exchange of the two seasons indicates the reincarnation of new life......"

"The Beast God is the god of this continent, who has given us to multiply and control the life and death of all life."

"Cao, who are you going to invite this half-year festival?" While chatting, Roseanne walked over.

Although he was asking grass, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Qing. That look, as if looking at some rare animal, made Jiang Qing hairy.

Grass blushed and glared at Roshan.

"Who are you looking for this time?" Grass asks Roshan rhetorically, Roshan is not very popular in the tribe, and Roshan is much stronger than the other females in the tribe. From a distance, Roshan looks more like a male, with burly and strong limbs, how to look like a male.

Therefore, over the years, Roshan has never found a male to spend half a year with.

Luo Shan smiled bitterly, pinched his muscular arm, and said, "Look at my head, can any male look at me?" ”

"By the way, Jiang Qing, this is Luo Shan." Grass out loud introduction.

"Hello!" Jiang Qing looked at Luo Shan in surprise, with a height of more than one meter and eight meters, and her sturdy body was not weaker than that of Mocha and other men. Just looking at it is full of intimidation, and the heroic spirit between the eyebrows is compelling, I have to say that Luo Shan looks very masculine.

"It's so small!" Luo Shan stared at Jiang Qing with bright eyes, but suddenly reached out and hugged Jiang Qing. kissed Jiang Qing vigorously on the face twice, "Fragrant, slippery......"

“……”

The two were stunned for a moment, and didn't have time to come back to their senses.

"Roshan, what are you nervous about!" The grass roared and pinched Roseanne's arm hard.

Jiang Qing was dumbfounded, covering her cheeks, and pointing at Luo Shan with a trembling hand. Peat...... Being kissed by a man can be called indecency, then, what is it called being kissed by a woman?

In the primitive era, not only men were stunning, but even women were so high-profile and luxurious......

How can she, the pure people of the Celestial Empire, live?

"Jiang Qing, are you okay?" Seeing that Jiang Qing was stunned, the grass poked carefully.

After Jiang Qing came back to her senses, she shook her head and twitched the corners of her mouth, "It's okay." ”

Don't shout hooliganism! Where will this face be put then?

On the other side, Wolf Mo twisted his face, glared at Falcon, and roared, "Falcon, if you don't get Luo Shan done tonight, I will send Luo Shan to the Flying Eagle Tribe......"

Falcon froze and immediately nodded.

Lance touched his chin, looked at Roshan, and then at Falcon. I can't figure out why this kid Hayabusa fell in love with Roshan? Luo Shan is afraid that she is stronger than this kid Falcon, this taste is really heavy!

Or his grass is delicious! In the past few years, a lot of people have been beaten away, and this year it is finally harvest season!

Mocha swept Lance with a look of disgust and said, "Put away your disgusting face and go away!" ”

Lance shrugged and looked at Mocha, "What, aren't you going to make a move this year?" If you don't make a move, it'll be too late! ”

"It's not your turn to take care of my business! You still have to take care of yourself, many people are staring at the grass ......" Mocha's honest voice was full of evil taste.

"......" was taken by an honest man, and Langston was stunned.

Wolf Mo raised his eyebrows, ignoring the bickering of several people, and his gaze swept over Jiang Qing from time to time. Thinking about how to spend tonight, recalling the scene in the Twin Lakes, my cold eyes were unconsciously dyed with raging lust.