Under the campfire, flames rattled.

Qing took a lot of people to the council house to work, and now there are only dozens of bustling old people left in the open space, cleaning up the residues after the meal.

Jiang Qing took Wolf Rui from Reading in his arms, and at this moment, Wolf Rui blinked his eyelids and was sleepy and wanted to fall asleep. Not long after he took shape, he followed Jiang Qing to the bamboo forest to dig and pick bamboo shoots, and helped peel the bamboo shoot shells at dusk.

Gently patting the wolf Rui's body, shaking. After a while, Wolf Rui fell asleep, making a shallow snoring sound, which made Reading envious.

He and Wolf Bo are destined not to have children, and on weekdays, he can't help but look at the children of the tribe twice. Wolf Rui's small body is fat, very cute, although some bullies are also very likable.

However, his body is weak, even if he wants to hug someone, this body is not strong, he can only sit quietly and drool.

I don't know how long it has been, but there is a sound of footsteps.

Several people raised their heads and looked over. But seeing that the wolf was steady, holding a fat bamboo rat in his hand, he walked step by step.

"Uncle Wolf, did you succeed?" Jiang Qing said happily.

Worried about waking up the sleeping wolf Rui, he lowered his volume, but there was a joy in his dark eyes that was difficult to hide. couldn't help but swallow his saliva and stared nervously at Wolf Lie.

Wolf Lie glanced at the sleeping Wolf Rui and said, "It's done, this thing is very good." ”

The bamboo rat in his hand was dropped, and the tip of the bamboo happened to pierce the neck of the bamboo rat, which was obviously killed with one blow. This blow arrow is very accurate, and it takes almost no effort to blow lightly.

"Uncle Wolf, do two more, and I'll go to the mountains and forests to try my skills later......" Jiang Qing was about to move, and hurriedly asked Wolf Lie to do a few more, and said: "Count their share of the empty, wait a minute, I'll ask them to go to the bamboo forest together, hunt a few more bamboo rats, and make breakfast tomorrow morning." ”

Wolf Lie wanted to refuse politely, but then he heard Jiang Qing say that they were called together in the sky, and after thinking about it, he didn't refuse. He didn't have a good time, and he wanted to try his skills later, this blowgun is much easier to make than a bow and arrow, and it is also very convenient to use, and it is also convenient to carry around.

"Okay, you ask Snake Ji for some wax paper, the wax paper roll is lighter than the leaves, the effect will be better." Wolf Mo admonished.

Put down the blowgun in his hand, pick up the bamboo on the ground, and sharpen it with a bone knife. These two bamboos are very long, and it is estimated that they can make about fifteen blowguns. Fortunately, as long as the tip of the bamboo is smeared with poison, it can be reused in time to pick it up.

"Okay, I'll send Wolf Rui to Grandpa Yada to see, and then I'll go to Snake Ji to ask for some wax paper." Jiang Qing got up and carefully walked to Yada with Wolf Rui in her arms.

Tonight, I'm afraid that few people have time to rest, and the children still sleep in tents not far from the clearing, guarded by old people, even if they wake up, they will be fine, and they don't have to worry about anything going wrong.

Xing hurriedly handed over the wolf Rui to Grandpa Yada, and turned around to go to the council house to find the snake queen.

"Snake Queen, I want some wax paper, do you still have it?" Jiang Qing glanced around a few times and saw the figure of the snake queen in a corner. At this moment, Snake Ji is kneading the clay embryo of a clay pot.

His expression was stern, and his piety was full of awe.

Obviously, in their eyes, pottery is a sacred object given to them by the beast god, and they should cherish it with the most pious attitude.

The wax paper given by Snake Ji was used to outline the topography of Taoyuan.

Snake Ji carefully pushed it away, the mud embryo was not completely pinched, "Where is the wax paper, why do you ask?" When the words fell, he lowered his head again and pinched it seriously.

The mud embryo must be pinched at one time, otherwise when some of the soil dries out, it will be thin on one side and thick on the other, which is extremely uneven. There are not many people in the tribe who can knead the mud embryo symmetrically and beautifully, but the snake Ji is very good, not much different from Qing.

"Okay." As soon as she heard that the wax paper was over there, Jiang Qing didn't delay, turned around and ran towards the pharmacy.

In the distance, in the house where the mother-in-law and Mo lived next to the pharmacy, there was a faint candlelight.

"Did you sleep?" Jiang Qing stood outside and shouted.

The two of them were in poor health due to migration, and they had not been very energetic during this time.

"No, is there something wrong with Jiang Qing?" He asked.

Jiang Qing walked in, and each bedroom was placed with a wooden bed, which was covered with thatch and animal skins. There was a table in the living room, and the rest was empty. These things should have been moved by people from the earth, and they wanted to make the two old men more comfortable.

They are different from the other old people of the tribe, and they are really old!

can be regarded as the oldest old man in the tribe, worried that they will be tired and transitioning, and they dare not let them interfere in the affairs of the tribe. Except for the herbs that prepared the medicinal soup and medicinal bath, everything else was done by young physicians like Bud and Chijiu.

"I want some wax paper, do you still have any?" Jiang Qing smiled, the shallow mother-in-law rested, and she didn't sleep with the candlelight still lit here.

He said, "There is still a lot of wax paper, I'll give it to you." ”

"No, tell me where the wax paper is, I'll just take it myself." Jiang Qing hurriedly stepped forward to stop him from getting up. The old man was a light sleeper, and if she hadn't thought about trying to blow the arrow, she wouldn't want to disturb the rest of the two old people.

"Hmmm! Okay, the wax paper is piled up in this corner. He pointed to the corner of the bed and spoke. Wax paper and ash are the inheritance of the Whitewater tribe, and they regard them as the root of life.

frowned, her body was different from year to year, and it was time for her to find a successor. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but sigh lightly, but I couldn't help but smile when I looked around at the spacious and comfortable house.

"Well, I'll take some wax paper and make a blowgun." Jiang Qing explained and asked, "I heard that the ash saplings are alive and well, and I believe that in a few years, the tribe will grow ash trees all over the mountains." ”

"Yes! The ash trees that spread all over the mountains ...... "When I heard this, I suddenly rejoiced."

The ash tree is the symbol of the Whitewater tribe, and as long as the ash tree is there, the Whitewater tribe is there. Why did she bother with it so much, this thought suddenly eased a lot.

"You're a see-through one." He said with a smile.

Jiang Qing waved her hand and said, "It's not as good as you, the clan still expects you and Mother-in-law to give more guidance." Wolf Mo is too young, and some things are always difficult to think through. ”

"I know you're going to make people happy, what's a blowtorch?" He asked.

"It's a weapon, it's easy to carry. Ming'er, I'll show you. Jiang Qing carefully pulled out three pieces of wax paper, the ash tree in the peach source has not grown, and they will not be able to make zuò wax paper for at least five years. They must use the wax paper with care and never waste it.

"Okay." Knowing that Jiang Qing was busy, he didn't keep anyone and didn't ask.

Seeing Jiang Qing leave, with a smile on her face, with her and Wolf Mo, the clan will get better and better. She had to take care of herself and try to live two more years.

In this way, we can see the tribe grow stronger and stronger little by little.