"Outside, it's very lively!" Jiang Qing said lazily.

He owed his waist, yawned constantly, raised his eyes and looked at the room where there was no Yarou figure, and was suddenly surprised.

Yaye smiled lightly and said with a wicked smile: "No, it's really lively." ”

At the end, he didn't forget to hand Jiang Qing a thoughtful smile. After the words fell, he got up and went into the house to dress the little meat mound of Yage, and before he could enter the door, he could hear him yelling to get up. When Bisheng slept yesterday, she didn't prepare clothes for Yage, and this Buya Song got up early in the morning and wanted to make a fuss, but because she couldn't find clothes, she had to shrink on the bed and make a fuss.

When Yaye entered the house, he watched Song roll up the futon like a cocoon, and his small body arched one by one, entertaining himself.

Seeing this, Yaye chuckled, raised his hand on Yage's ass twice, and scolded something in his mouth. Ya Ge didn't care at all, and muttered that he wanted to play with Jiang Qing, but he urged Ya Ye to move faster. I'm afraid that Jiang Qingren will disappear later, this heat makes Yaye a little jealous, and I don't know whose temperament my son's stinky fart and beauty-loving temperament is? She and Yalu are obviously honest people, why is Yage's bastard so biased.

"Sister Qing......" Ya Ge shouted, just got dressed and ran out, hugged Jiang Qing's thigh, and said softly: "Sister Qing, what are we going to eat this morning?" When he asked, Gollum's big eyes rolled and stared at Jiang Qingqing's beautiful makeup.

Looking at his son's stupid and cute appearance, Yaye raised his hand to cover up and was too lazy to take care of it. After tidying up his clothes, he said: "Jiang Qing, there is no extra salt crystal at home, and most of the meals after that are tasteless and light, I'm really embarrassed!" It is rare to have a sister who can talk to, but in this predicament, Yaye Juanxiu's face can't help but be a little embarrassed.

Jiang Qing waved her hand, took Ya Ge's hand, and said with a smile: "What did Sister Ye say, Diddison still has any salt left in our package."

Diddison stopped throwing firewood into the fire, got up, and rummaged through the snakeskin bag. Soon, he took out a small bag of salt and said, "Aunt Qing is worried that we won't have enough, so she specially stuffed a few more packets." At the beginning, I was too troublesome, but now that I look back, Aunt Qing still knows how to estimate. When you say it, don't forget to say a few words of approval.

Jiang Qing agrees with this very much.

"She has taken care of all the trivial matters of the tribe, and she is very serious and cautious in her work, and she rarely makes mistakes." Jiang Qing echoed. Qing has always been careful and cautious, and she is now in charge of many matters in the tribe. The huge market is crowded with people, and it is easy to make trouble. However, there have been few major events in the years since she sat in the bazaar.

"This salt is quite different from the salt crystals we eat?" Yaba took the salt, picked a little, and licked it with her tongue to taste it. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "Jiang Qing, your salt tastes very fresh, unlike the salt crystals we eat, which always have an astringent taste, and when you put it heavier when cooking, it always feels weird." If you don't put salt crystals, the cold in the glacial plains is too heavy, and it is difficult for the body to warm up. ”

In the distance, the Grand Elder stepped out of the house.

Looking at the salt in Yaye's hand, he said happily: "Jiang Qing, is this salt the green salt that is prevalent in the south?" ”

"Hmm!" Jiang Qing nodded and said, "Qingyan is produced by the Chasing Wind Tribe, and it can be regarded as one of the businesses produced by our clan. ”

"It's a pity!" The Great Elder had a complicated expression and stared at the small bag of salt on Yaye's palm. If you can get closer to the Wind Chasing Tribe, many things can be much easier, but this distance of tens of thousands of miles. Shaking his head, he walked straight to wash his face in front of the hot water that Yaye had prepared.

Jiang Qing smiled and was noncommittal to the Great Elder. The salt crystals eaten by the Bingyi tribe are actually coarse salt, and the Chafeng tribe eats fine salt, so the taste is naturally different. Besides, the fine salt produced by the Chasing Wind tribe comes from the salt lake and has undergone several times of filter distillation, while most of the salt crystals of the Bing family are mined in the open pit, and the only filter distillation is also quenched, so the salt taste is naturally much worse.

Take, leftover food from last night.

Yaye handled it neatly, and Diddison rolled up his sleeves and followed to prepare medicinal food for Jiang Qing. After that time, Jiang Qing's daily food was finally much normal, at least there was no longer such a strange smell.

The two were busy, Jiang Qing took Ya Ge to wash up, and then lay on his back beside the fire to roast the fire, telling Ya Ge about Wolf Yan and Jiang Yao. Listening to the song of Songs, it was very interesting, and I couldn't wait to go to Taoyuan with Jiang Qing immediately and find the wolf to play with them. Especially when he heard Jiang Qing say that the wolves could easily hunt beasts, Yage's eyes flashed with a deep sense of worship.

After a while.

Diddison handed the medicinal food to Jiang Qing, and heard the sound of crisp footsteps outside, and the creaking sound of being trampled on in the snow. Immediately after, there was a knock on the door, shouting, "Yaye, are you at home?" ”

"Here it is!" Yaye got up and told Ya Ge to sit down and not to pester Jiang Qing in the past.

Ya Ge was holding a small bowl, and as soon as he saw Ya Ye turn around, he ran to Jiang Qing's feet and sat down, and said in a milky voice: "Sister Qing, do you want to drink broth?" It's delicious! As he spoke, his eyes were dripping into the medicinal soup in Jiang Qing's hand, and the rich fragrance made him swallow his saliva.

"Don't drink it, just drink it yourself!" Jiang Qing pursed her lips, looked at the bowl where Ya Ge stretched her neck and stared at her, and explained, "This Ya Ge can't be drunk, wait a minute, let Diddison give you a barbecue, okay?" "In this medicinal soup, Diddison put three hundred years of blood sacs, and the Song of Solomon will make up for it too much, and the nosebleed is a small matter, I am afraid that there will be other reactions. Jiang Qing didn't think about it, and broke the little expectation of Yage.

Song tilted his head and cautiously agreed. Although he couldn't drink the fragrant broth, it was not bad to have barbecue to eat, and the Song of Songs, who was consciously drawn, did not pester Jiang Qing to drink the broth in her bowl, and obediently sat at her feet and gulped the food in her small bowl. On the side, the Great Elder looked at this scene with a smile, although he didn't understand pharmacology, but the medicinal smell of the bowl of broth in Jiang Qing's hand was very strong, and Jiang Qing's words of refusing Ya Ge were not difficult to tell that Jiang Qing's broth was afraid that there was something unusual.

Moreover, he faintly felt that Jiang Qing had a special momentum.

This momentum made the Great Elder always feel as if he had seen it somewhere. However, when I thought about it carefully, I couldn't remember where I had seen this familiar and unfamiliar momentum.

However, the Great Elder is the best at forbearance.

Yes, he was not in a hurry. Yalu and Wolf Mo set off for the Magic Realm, and they will be able to rush back in seven or eight days at most, and at that time, how will the fate of the Ice One Clan be decided? He didn't think about anything else, and he drew a hexagram from the stars, if the Ice Clan could be reborn from the fire, it would be able to reproduce for thousands of years......

ps: o(╯□╰)o, I broke my promise yesterday! Two more chapters today (⊙o⊙)...

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