When the sky is horizontal, the last rays of afterglow sink to the ground.

The bonfire in the open space was swaying and shining, hungry, and everyone couldn't wait to look at Jiang Qing.

Jiang Qing skillfully used a wooden spoon to turn the slices of meat and bamboo shoots in the clay pot, worried that it would not be enough to eat, so she specially vacated the stone pot for boiling the soup. However, Qing was stir-frying over there, and Jiang Qing added salt and some seasoning from time to time.

Smelling the tempting fragrance, everyone rubbed their gurgling bellies vigorously.

Waiting to be fed, staring at Jiang Qing's face. I can't wait to rush forward and eat it with a clay pot, and the wild rookie egg soup in my hand is very faint at the moment.

They felt that even the barbecue was not fragrant, and their eyes stared directly at Jiang Qing's stir-fried bamboo shoot meat slices and the fried fish pieces placed on the stone table.

"Grass, you can help stir-fry for another three or five minutes." Jiang Qing motioned for the grass to step forward and took the wooden spoon. She turned around and picked out a few fist-sized mountain fruits from the vines not far away, some of which resembled lemons of the earth, and the taste was a little sour.

Jiang Qing pondered that the taste of eating fish pieces alone was too simple, so she thought about making some sauce.

The soy sauce didn't find the soybeans, and even if she knew how to sit, she couldn't get it for a while.

I simply thought about dipping it in the sour lemon juice and eating it, took a wooden bowl, carefully washed the fist-sized lemon and gently mashed it, and dipped it in a fried fish square bowl with wooden chopsticks and dipped it in some lemon juice.

"Hmm......" Jiang Qing's eyes lit up and said in surprise: "It tastes good!" ”

Xiao is like a lemon, but it is not as sour as the lemon on the earth, but it has a shallow sweetness. Eating it like this, it combines the burnt umami of fried fish with the sweet and sour taste of lemon.

Eating, Jiang Qing pondered whether to add a lemon to the sauerkraut fish when making the sauerkraut fish after the bamboo shoots were pickled. It's a pity that the mountain fruit can't be boiled in sauce, but thinking about the unripe tomatoes they found last time, my eyes lit up.

This lemon can't be boiled into sauce, but tomatoes can be boiled into tomato sauce. Thinking about fried fish pieces with tomato sauce, Jiang Qing felt that it was actually more delicious than those high-end restaurants on earth......

"I want to taste it too......" Luo Shan squeezed over and looked at Jiang Qing with her mouth open.

Jiang Qing rolled her eyes, sandwiched a piece of fried fish, fried some lemon juice, and stuffed it into Luo Shan's mouth. Luo Shan squinted, suddenly sour, a little uncomfortable, but after chewing a few bites slowly, his eyes widened.

"Jiang Qing, this dip is delicious!" Roseanne said loudly.

This time, the people who were sitting or leaning in the distance only felt even hungrier! Many people stared at Luo Shan with a vague gaze, and that gaze suddenly frightened Luo Shan back several steps in succession.

Jiang Qing raised her eyes and suddenly understood.

"Grass, it's okay!" Jiang Qing glanced at the grass, turned to Qing again, and said, "Aunt Qing, you can eat it!" ”

Before Jiang Qing's words fell, everyone sitting or leaning in the distance rushed up in an instant. Holding a wooden bowl and staring at them, it was as if they had been hungry for hundreds of years.

Hurriedly shouted for everyone to line up and began to distribute food.

After working for most of the day, and finally distributing all the food, Jiang Qing walked to the location where Wolf Mo was with the packed food, and said, "Come and eat!" ”

There are more things than others, and they are very rich.

Soon, Kiyoya came over with food and sat down beside Wolf Lie. The wolf Rui, who was encircled by the wolf in his arms, jumped and screamed for something delicious. Fortunately, there was a wolf Lie who was restrained, otherwise he really planned to grab food......

"Wolf Mo, I'm afraid it's going to rain this day, what are you going to do?" Qing asked. While putting the food in front of Wolf Rui, he looked up at Wolf Mo.

Wolf Lie ate in silence, reminding Wolf Rui to eat slowly from time to time.

On the other side, Wolf Bo waited carefully for Reading, not even bothering to raise his head.

"With the experience of the other day, three or five people can build a house, but it will take at least three days to build it all." Wolf Mo said with a headache, and there was a map of Taoyuan outlined by Jiang Qing in front of him.

They are aware of the change in the climate, but even if they hurry, it will take three days to build it all. But I can smell the smell of the wind, and it will rain the day after tomorrow at the latest, so I can't catch up.

"Don't rest at night!" Wolf Lie said decisively.

Qing nodded and said, "That's what I mean, why don't you rush to work tonight and tomorrow, and try to build all the houses before the rain?" ”

Although the council house can accommodate hundreds of people, they can't be allowed to live in it while watching the house is built, and they stay in the empty council house. It's nothing, but it's not a good thing.

"Free up manpower, dozens of people build together, and when it's done, hurry up and build the next ...... This saves a lot of time. Jiang Qing said.

Wolf Mo pursed his thin lips, nodded after thinking seriously, this is indeed a good note, and said, "Okay, I'll tell everyone not to rest tonight, and strive to build the house before the rain." ”

Wolf Mo acted decisively and didn't like to drag mud and water. As soon as he decided, he got up and informed him of this, although many people regretted that they couldn't move into the new house tonight, but they also knew that Wolf Mo was right, and the speed of eating was also accelerated!

The wind conveys the message that it will rain the day after tomorrow, but who can be sure that it will not be early.

Wolf Moti yì stepped up the speed to build the house, and everyone knew that they had lost their previous ease, and suddenly their nerves were tense again. Following Wolf Mo's decision, the construction began with the houses of the Whitewater Tribe, then the Flying Eagle Tribe, and finally the Wind Chasing Tribe.

Although the three clans are united, they have not yet sacrificed to the sky, so they are still called separately for the time being.

The Whitewater tribe has a minimum number of people, so that a unified arrangement can save the most time.

After the meal, Wolf Mo lowered his head and kissed Jiang Qing on the mouth, his lips and teeth bit her lip flap heavily, and he left quite depressed.

At night, women don't do much to help.

But thinking about firing more pottery, Qing decided to hurry up tonight to knead the clay embryo, of course, the tiles can not be stopped, those tiles that have been slightly better, dried all afternoon, drenched in water, can be covered tomorrow.

Jiang Qing covered the corners of her bitten mouth, and stared at the departing wolf ink speechlessly.

took out the bamboo that was placed not far away and put it in front of Wolf Lie, who didn't help at night because of the inconvenience of his legs and feet.

"Uncle Wolf, can you do me a favor, I want to use bamboo to make a blow arrow...... Jiang Qing leaned in and explained the style of the blow arrow, and explained the approximate purpose.

The weapon of the wolf spirit is the best in the tribe, and the bow and arrow are transformed by him, and the lethality of the bow and arrow is suddenly greatly increased. So when he thought of doing blow arrows, Jiang Qing immediately remembered Wolf Lie.

Listening to Jiang Qing's description, Wolf Lie suddenly became interested.

Even Reading, who was sitting quietly at the bottom of the place, couldn't help but move closer and listened carefully. Due to his physical condition, Reading rarely walks around the tribe, and because of his quiet temperament, he is almost half invisible in the tribe.

Otherwise, if you change a person for green tea, you won't dare to openly call for calculating him.