The dark eyes of the wolf ink stared at Jiang Qing.

After a while, he said seriously: "Jiang Qing, give birth to a little wolf for me!" ”

Jiang Qing's body trembled slightly, this was the third time she had heard this sentence from Wolf Mo's mouth. At first, she only felt that this was just a joke from Wolf Mo, and she never took it seriously. The second time, she took it as a teaser, but she didn't pay attention to it. And at this moment, meeting his pious and longing eyes, Jiang Qing's heart trembled slightly, he was not joking, nor teasing.

Instead, she was full of expectations, hoping that she would be able to give birth to blood and produce children for him.

This thought poured into my heart, and in an instant, all my limbs and bones were warm.

This man didn't know what to say sweetly, but he told her in the most simple language, his choice, his persistence and oath.

With a calloused hand, he tried to support the sky above her head.

I wanted to give her the best he could.

Wolf Mo was worried, the hand hanging on the side of his leg was clenched unconsciously, and his bright and clear eyes were firmly locked on Jiang Qing's face, not daring to miss the slightest expression. Subconsciously, he even held his breath, he wanted to know Jiang Qing's decision, although in their eyes, the partner was the most important.

However, the blood and bones are the continuation of their future.

He could not care, but he could not escape the question of the clan.

The raindrops fell from the sky, causing the entire peach source to be shrouded in a mist. The fog is misty, the water mist is full of sky, the mountains in the distance are verdant, and there are a few clusters of blooming camellia and rhododendrons, standing in the rain, which is extraordinarily enchanting.

Wolf Mo led the entire tribe, making his temperament more and more calm and wise, and he was surrounded by a kind of calm and self-confidence in his hands. Deep facial features, fine short hair, straight eyebrows, smooth face, revealing the coldness of water chestnut.

At this moment, the dark and deep eyes were filled with a trace of imperceptible panic.

Jiang Qing lowered her eyes and was silent, and after a long time, she raised her eyes and said, "Okay, but I like my daughter more, they all say that my daughter is a caring little padded jacket, and although my son is good, he is naughty in the end." If it's like Wolf Rui's domineering temperament, you'll have a headache in the future! ”

finished speaking, but saw Wolf Mo standing under the eaves in a daze.

"Poof!" Jiang Qing couldn't help but chuckle, this person really looks like a nerd!

The light laughter, like a spring thunder, woke up Wolf Mo in an instant.

Wolf Mo looked ecstatic, stepped over the steps and hugged Jiang Qing with his arms, the tip of his nose lingering on Jiang Qing's elegant and fresh breath. Feeling her soft and delicate body, the last trace of apprehension in my heart disappeared, and only full of satisfaction remained.

Under the eaves, the figures of the two overlapped.

Under the ticking of raindrops, they hugged each other closely.

"Blue sky and white sun, why are you standing in the corridor holding it?" The grass grinned, and the voice came from outside, followed by Lance. The straw hand carried a rattan basket of things, covered with animal skins, while Lance carried a wild boar, which at a glance was six or seven hundred pounds, and it should be a piglet and a half the size.

In the Beast God Continent, the big wild boar is thousands of catties, and it looks like a small mountain from a distance.

Of course, the plants in the Beast God Continent are also surprisingly large, the trees are all ancient trees, and the small ones can only be hugged by five or six people. The big old tree can't be surrounded by dozens of people.

Like the big elm tree next to Jiang Qing's house, it takes at least five or six adults to hug it.

Truly towering trees, primeval jungle.

Jiang Qing and the two looked at each other and smiled, and said, "Why did you come here on this rainy day?" ”

Lance grinned and said, "I hunted a piglet, and the grass wants to learn how to cook from you, so we'll come to the door!" "It's true that the grass wants to learn to cook with Jiang Qing, but Lance is hungry for Jiang Qing's cooked dishes, and he comes over with the grass to eat and drink.

Of course, they didn't forget to bring their prey.

The wolf Mo had a black face and glared at Lance viciously, this person is really uninteresting!

But you can make trouble, why don't you want to live a two-person world with Cao, and when can you learn to cook with Jiang Qing? It has to be these two days, after the rain stops, can't you study? At that time, he had to be busy, and the people of the clan had no time to accompany Jiang Qing, but now that he finally has time, these people still don't stop.

Facing the wolf ink who began to grind his teeth, Lance stood firm.

said that he really wanted to eat Jiang Qing's dishes, hold grudges, and take revenge afterwards, please feel free to do so.

Looking at Lan Gosi, a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, Wolf Mo had no choice but to acquiesce. However, he didn't plan to make Lance feel better, no, it was still early to see that it was dark. Directly dragged Lance to dig a well under the big elm tree, the so-called waste utilization?

"Jiang Qing, I'm sorry to disturb!" Grass apologizes.

In fact, she is also greedy for Jiang Qing's cooking, and she also cooks it according to Jiang Qing's teaching, but the taste is different. So Ranstiyì came over to rub the rice, and the grass didn't think much about it and nodded in agreement.

Jiang Qing shook her head helplessly, and only said, "It's okay, it's okay to do on a rainy day." It's more crowded and more lively, what do you put in your basket? ”

"Wild vegetables picked by the stream, don't you plan to store and hoard these bamboo shoots?" While asking, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the big elm tree, digging a well? What did Jiang Qing drum up again?

"I'm going to pickle sour bamboo shoots with bamboo shoots, and if you want to eat them, you can learn to make them." Jiang Qing replied, seeing that the grass was curious about the well, so she explained the purpose of the well again.

When they returned, she would ask Lance to dig one in her yard. After satisfying his curiosity, he sat on the wooden pier and followed Jiang Qing to peel the bamboo shoot shells.

After peeling a full rattan basket, Jiang Qing stopped, rinsed the bamboo shoots with clean water, and then cut Jiang Qing in half with a bone knife. Fill it in a wooden basin and pour it into water, and soak it for two or three hours.

Then, the water in the pot is ready to boil and let it cool.

Finally, put the bamboo shoots soaked in water into a clay jar and add cold boiled water to cool. Seal with leaves pasted with wet mud, and it can be opened and eaten in half a month or a month.

"When can I eat this?" The grass stared at the bamboo shoots soaked in the wooden pot, and at this moment the water in the pottery jar was boiling, and Jiang Qing carefully scooped a few scoops to rinse the pottery jar used to pickle the sour bamboo shoots. Sterilization and disinfection, these procedures are essential.

"Half a month to about a month." Jiang Qing replied.

It is strange why the tribesmen have not been able to find vegetables such as radish and cabbage, but only wild vegetables such as water celery and ground vegetables. Radish and cabbage are very common, but I haven't seen anyone pick them, is it missed?

Radish pickled sour radish tastes very good, and it can be eaten after three to five days of pickling.

It's fast, much faster than sour bamboo shoots.

"It's been so long!" Cao sighed lightly, and couldn't help but reach out and poke the bamboo shoots in the wooden basin, which made Jiang Qing amused.

"Sour bamboo shoots are delicious when they taste, and you can't rush them." Jiang Qing said with a smile. After rinsing the clay pot with boiling water, set it aside to dry, and scoop the boiling water from the clay pot on the stove into the wooden basin.

When you're ready, just wait for the bamboo shoots to soak and start pickling.