585. Chapter 585 - Jealousy at That Glance

Bow your head and hold the seedlings tightly.

She didn't even notice that she had cut off the seedlings, but Gabrie was next to her to remind her.

She suddenly came back to her senses and hurriedly let go of her hand.

A shy smile appeared at Gabri, causing Gabri to be stunned. Hurriedly took two steps back and walked to Su Li's side, not daring to look directly at Liang.

Gabri has a soft temperament, and he has been bullied by Fan Qian and Liang before. It's just that Gabri is protected by Maga, and Fan Qian and they don't dare to go too far.

Seeing Gabry's evasive appearance, Liang lowered his head and hid the obscurity in his eyes. In the bottom of her heart, she is more and more sure that only when she gets Yi Cheng's intimacy and goes to the clan, everyone will change their opinion of her, and she will definitely become a master, a friend or something, she doesn't care at all......

It's just, don't you really care?

This matter, except for Liang himself, no one else knows.

There was a hone in the morning, and in the afternoon, everyone moved much faster. In particular, the man's strength is precisely controlled, and the action is even faster.

Like Gain, they've been to the Kuroki tribe.

I studied over there, and my movements were skillful and neat.

Soon surpassed everyone by a large margin, Jiang Qing wiped the hot sweat with the back of his hand, stared at the fields of Pingchuan, and quickly planted green seedlings. A sense of joy rose in his heart, watching the desolate and barren land turn into fertile land little by little under his hands.

In a few months, it will be a sea of gold.

At that time, the feeling will be deeper.

Liang rubbed his sore waist, suddenly exclaimed, and ran up the ridge from the field and stomped his legs. He cursed something in his mouth, and his face showed a look of fear.

"Liang, what kind of madness is this?" Roshan tilted her head, staring at Liang, who kept stomping his feet.

Jiang Qing frowned, drank the crazy Liang, and said, "Don't move, this is a locust also called a leech, you can't rub it off if you shake it so much." Who brought the salt? "I don't know if it's a habit or something else, even if they don't leave Taoyuan, Lan and they will always carry some salt and food with them.

It was packed in a bag of animal skins and tied around the waist.

Jiang Qing had asked Qing curiously, but Qing shook his head and didn't explain anything.

Let's just say, it's a habit.

For those who live in the Forest of Death, food is important.

For this, no matter where you go.

People will more or less carry some relatively expensive and important things to help emergencies.

Because, no one knows what will happen in the next second.

Over time, even if you settle down in Taoyuan.

Qing These people who have struggled to survive in the Forest of Death do not forget their roots, even if they go out, they will always have a rope made of animal tendons around their waists, and a small animal skin bag tied around their waists. Inside, some of the more important things are carefully selected and stored.

Such as: salt, flint, jerky......

This category is relatively precious.

Yes, Jiang Qing opened her mouth and asked who brought the salt? I didn't even think about why I was so close to home in the southern field, and who would carry such a thing as salt on them.

But I didn't want to, Jiang Qing's words just fell.

Many people spoke out one after another, and they all said that they had brought it.

Jiang Qing was not surprised, in fact, Qing also made a small bag for her, so that she remembered to tie it around her waist when she went out. Jiang Qing has a poor memory and often forgets that there is such a thing, but Qing will always patiently remind Jiang Qing to remember to tie it up when she goes out.

Today, he cleared out earlier than Jiang Qing.

Of course, Jiang Qing forgot about the small bag, this will, when she saw the locust on Liang's calf. Only then did she suddenly remember the small bag she had forgotten on the table at the door of the living room, and hurriedly asked if the others had brought it.

Lan approached the ridge, untied the small bag on his waist, and asked, "Jiang Qing, what do you want salt for?" "When I see a grasshopper with a good calf, I am not afraid. In the morning, she was bitten by a locust on her calf and had five or six bloody wounds, and she didn't feel much.

After the grasshopper was full, it released its suction cup and left.

It's just that the place where it has been bitten, a strong bleeding is quite troublesome.

Seeing Liang so shocked, she couldn't look down on it.

Shimoto is busy with work, who has the leisure time to toss these and don't, no wonder no one in the tribe likes Liang, this fuss is really unpleasant.

"Get a little salt water, and this locust will fall on its own." Jiang Qing said. He took the small bag handed by Lan, poured some salt from the small bag inside, put it in the palm of his hand, took some water, dipped the grass leaves in salt water and brushed it on Liang's calf a few times.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the locusts to roll down on their own.

Seeing this, many people in the distance followed suit.

Although I'm not afraid of locusts, I always feel sick and uncomfortable when I look at it.

"Thank you!" Liang looked complicated and thanked Jiang Qing.

Jiang Qing waved her hand and said with a smile: "No, it's not a big deal." I looked up and saw that many people next to me were learning to use salt water to get the locusts off their feet, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Liang didn't say it, she really forgot about it.

She was afraid of soft things, she felt weird, and she felt creepy when she thought about it. At this moment, even Shimoda was a little uncomfortable, as if he noticed Jiang Qing's abnormality.

Cao raised his head, looked at the sky, and said, "Jiang Qing, if you don't feel well, you go back first." Most of the buns and wheat at home should also look for you, it's almost time to call it a day here! Don't come down. ”

As soon as the grass spoke, Lan nodded in agreement.

Buns and wheat seeds are very popular in the tribe, and every time she will pass by Jiang Qing's house and go in to see the buns and wheat. I thought that Lunbi and Gabri would marry earlier, and she could hold the soft and cute baby, but Lunbi didn't eat soft and hard, but fortunately, at least she was willing to get along with Gabri, which also made her relieved.

In her mind, since she agreed to get along, is it still far from getting married and having children?

Therefore, she gave Rumbi supplements from time to time, and occasionally pulled Gabbie to teach some secrets that she couldn't see. Every time, I heard Gabe's red ears. But I was reluctant to listen, Gabrie liked Lunbi very much, and he always wanted to give Lunby a baby leopard.

Jiang Qing glanced at the grasshoppers, and then looked at the few remaining paddy fields. Nodding his head, he said, "Okay, then I'll go back and see the buns first." ”

"Hmmm! Let's go! Just leave it to us here. As he spoke, the grass looked at Liang vaguely.

Let Jiang Qing rest assured, with her and Luo Shan staring here, it will be fine.

After coming out for a few hours, Jiang Qing was indeed a little relieved that she couldn't get rid of them. The most important thing is that Jiang Qing was a little afraid of locusts in her heart, and she didn't know that she didn't feel much before. But now when she saw it, she suddenly felt uncomfortable. Carefully looking at his white legs, he really didn't see any trace of the locust, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Guess, is it true that the grasshoppers think her blood is not good?

Otherwise, how could she let go of her without biting, even if it was grass and Roshan, there was it on her legs.

Suddenly, Jiang Qing remembered the washing stone used for bathing at night, could it be that the locust didn't suck her blood, it was related to the washing stone. With this doubt, Jiang Qing greeted everyone and walked slowly home along the ridge.

Behind him, Liang calmly looked at Jiang Qing.

The complicated eyes were dyed with jealousy for a moment.