Wolf Mo stopped, stared at her seriously, and said in a hoarse and dark voice: "Jiang Qing, give birth to a little wolf for me!" ”

Jiang Qing shuddered, obviously making people cry and laugh. But it is more than the most touching love words in the world, and it makes her happy, this is the second time that Wolf Mo has said this!

Open your mouth slightly and meet the big tongue of wolf ink.

On tiptoe, deeply, eagerly, the two were entangled with infinite affection.

On the side were the smiling faces of everyone's blessings, Jiang Qing smiled, feeling a wave of eager thoughts welling up in her chest. It's good to be here!

"Jiang Qing, come here, there's still a living one!" Snake Hime said loudly.

The wolf's black face was calm, and he was very remorseful.

Knowing that the current situation does not allow it, he lowered his head and bit Jiang Qing twice on his neck like a vent, before he reluctantly let go of his hand.

Jiang Qing was in pain and glared at Wolf Mo. Jiaojiao turned his head and walked towards the snake queen, the moon has not left, and he can't make it bad if he wants to. Thinking of Wolf Mo's dark face, Jiang Qing couldn't help but smile like a flower.

"Just one living mouth?" Jiang Qing said in surprise.

At a cursory glance, there must have been eight or nine people, and why did they all die? From the time the sound was heard to the time they came, it was no more than two minutes.

The strength of the Black Tiger Tribe is not bad, why can't it resist even two minutes?

"Wolf Mo come here, this is Chijiu?" Jiang Qing leaned over, waiting to see the person who was lifted up by the snake queen. His pupils tightened suddenly, and he hurriedly summoned Wolf Mo to step forward.

Wolf Mo stretched out his hand and brushed away the hair that fell on this person's cheek, although there were still a lot of blood stains left, it was Chi Jiu's mistake.

"It's Chijiu!" Wolf Mo nodded, Chi Jiu is a doctor, and it is said that he will not leave the tribe lightly. What really happened to the Black Tiger Tribe?

"Go back to the tribe first, Lunbi you clean up this place, the smell of blood is too strong, and it may attract wild beasts later." Jiang Qing motioned to Snake Ji to bring the people back to the tribe first, and after shedding so much blood, she had to stop the bleeding quickly.

Snake Ji was stunned, and quickly came back to her senses when she heard the words, beckoning someone to pick up Chijiu and hurry back to the tribe. Jiang Qing and his party stayed behind to clean up the battlefield and deal with the saber-toothed tiger.

Yingjie was not polite, and followed Wolf Mo and others to clean and deal with the saber-toothed tiger.

"On the tribe's side, I told the old man to boil the salt again, and then grind the salt crystals and store them in animal skins. When migrating like this, you don't have to worry about the salt, the salt tastes better after boiling......" Jiang Qing said.

Wolf Mo listened carefully and interjected from time to time.

"Uncle Wolf's bow and arrow also have to be made in a hurry, with salt, it is convenient to store meat, and I don't have to worry about starvation. Originally, I was going to fire the pottery, but now it seems that I can't take care of it, by the way, did you have someone to go to the valley south and get the corn back? There is also wheat in the canyon on the other side of the river, and someone should be found to harvest it......" Jiang Qing snapped her fingers, this calculation, there are really a lot of things.

Here, Yingjie listened to Jiang Qing's words, and his eyes flashed.

Although he didn't know what the bow and arrow were, he knew a little bit about the meat storage and salt, and pottery, not to mention the corn and wheat mentioned later......

He had heard these things mentioned in the clan, but unfortunately the clan was very guarded against the tribe, and he couldn't find out the specific information at all.

"Jiang Qing, do you know how to make pottery?" Yingjie said excitedly.

Jiang Qing was taken aback, and saw that it was Yingjie who spoke, and said with a smile: "Before the clan left, he told us all the methods of making pottery and storing meat, if the patriarch of Yingjie wants to know, just ask Snake Ji!" ”

Eagle Jie can speak, which means that he is relieved.

Jiang Qing will not miss this opportunity, no matter what, the tribes will live together in the future, and she doesn't want to have any suspicions.

"Wolf Mo, my Flying Eagle Tribe agrees to form an alliance, there is only one condition, we want to inherit the faith of the tribe." Yingjie Yan said.

Forming an alliance means converting the faith, and each tribe has its own beliefs.

Wolf Mo nodded and said, "Yes, after the alliance, the Wind Chaser Tribe will be respected, and the others are not forced." You can do it as usual! ”

Having said that, Wolf Mo only felt funny in his heart. When the tribes merged, the beliefs naturally changed. However, he remembered that things always need a gradual process, and he did not force the other tribes to change immediately.

Seeing that Wolf Mo agreed without hesitation, Yingjie felt embarrassed.

"Patriarch Yingjie, can you tell me about the Golden Tree and Milk Tree of the Flying Eagle Tribe?" Jiang Qing quietly changed the topic, avoiding Yingjie's embarrassment, and said, "When I want to migrate, I can bring the saplings of these two kinds of trees with me?" ”

"Yes." Yingjie nodded and said, "The golden tree is harvested in the dry season, and this is the time to harvest the sap. The golden tree has strong vitality and is very easy to carry, but this milk tree is a little troublesome. ”

Speaking of the Golden Tree and the Milk Tree, Yingjie is very proud. The Flying Eagle Tribe lives on the mountain cliff, and there are not many prey nearby, but fortunately, there are golden trees and milk trees, and the Flying Eagle Tribe does not have to worry about finding food to fill their stomachs.

"How's the milk tree?" Jiang Qing said urgently.

Natural sugar trees and milk are not available anywhere?

It's like an ash tree, it's very rare.

"Milk trees are difficult to raise, and they are easy to wither if you don't pay attention to them." Yingjie said with a headache. The tribe has put a lot of effort into that piece of milk tree. But as long as one is not careful, the milk tree will wither and die, and over the years, the milk tree has withered by a third one after another, and Yingjie is so anxious that half of his hair is about to fall out.

"Wolf Mo, after the Black Tiger Tribe, let's go to the Flying Eagle Tribe." Jiang Qing clapped his hands and said, "The sap of the milk tree can be used for a lot of food, and the sap of the milk tree is more convenient than milking captive livestock. ”

"Okay." Wolf Mo didn't ask much, and nodded directly.

Ying Jie rubbed his hands excitedly, and the snake Ji told him that Jiang Qing was the divine envoy of the Chasing Wind Tribe, and even he respected Jiang Qing very much. Jiang Qing went to the tribe, maybe there was a chance to take the milk tree away.

The Flying Eagle Tribe had packed up early in the morning, and they were ready to do it when they found a suitable place to migrate. They dug a lot of small trees in the Golden Tree, but they felt a little at a loss for the Milk Tree.

"When are you leaving?" Yingjie blinked, eager for Jiang Qing to do it immediately.

"The Black Tiger Tribe hasn't ......solved it yet," Jiang Qing said, Yingjie is about the same age as Uncle Wolf, right? How can I say that the wind is the rain, and I am not mature than the eagle cloud, and sure enough, just looking at the face or something is fake.

Also, Patriarch Yingjie, your mode has become too fast, and it hasn't been an hour before and after, and it seems that you have completely changed yourself?

"Red Lion and Red Tiger are very busy, how can they have time to pay attention to these? Besides, they wish their clan had stepped into the Forest of Death, so that they would have time to hug their clan's lap. Yingjie sneered.

He knew the Black Tiger Tribe better than Wolf Mo and them, and they would never leave the Forest of Death. Maybe if they knew they were going to migrate, they would be happy to want to tell the clan.

Wolf Mo frowned, Yingjie's words were not impossible.

"Go back and see if Chi Jiu has woken up. Ask about the situation first...... "Wolf Mo said, the Black Tiger Tribe is too greedy, and it is not as peaceful as other tribes.

Jiang Qing nodded, they were planning to form an alliance, not to find an enemy. If you meet people like Xiang Ya and them again, it will be really bad luck for eight lifetimes!