"Sleep."

Wolf Mo carefully put several layers of soft animal skin on the stone bed, and ignited the insect-repellent herbs on the first floor of the cave. Inside the cave, there is a faint smell of medicine.

Very light, very shallow.

Smelling this, Jiang Qing fell into a sink a little bit.

On the animal skin, there was a faint smell of grass belonging to wolf ink, which made Jiang Qing unconsciously relaxed. Thinking of the cute wolf Rui, the gentle grass, and the strong but caring Roshan...... There is also the cold but soft-hearted wolf ink.

A qiē made Jiang Qing feel more comfortable.

I don't know how long I slept, Jiang Qing yawned and walked out of the cave.

"Jiang Qing, are you awake?" The grass said softly, carefully putting down the bone needle in his hand.

Jiang Qing nodded in confusion and asked, "Cao, why are you here?" ”

"Luo Shan is helping to deal with the prey, the patriarch is busy hunting, preparing for the storage of meat, don't worry about you alone, let me come and guard." Grass smiled and explained in a whisper.

"I'm sorry for you." Jiang Qing quickly sorted herself out, to be honest, she really felt that this animal skin was uncomfortable to wear. I really miss her old stalls......

Seeing Jiang Qing get up, he neatly put away the bone needle and walked towards the open space with Jiang Qing. After all, pickling food still needs Jiang Qing's guidance. In the evening, there will be a half-year bonfire party, and the time is a little rushed.

Seeing Jiang Qing coming, everyone greeted each other one after another, and they went to work in their respective duties.

"How many people are there in the Grass and Roshan Wind Chasing Tribe?" Jiang Qing was gearing up, ready to do a big job, and on the wide stone table in the open space, there were several huge prey, all of which had been dealt with.

However, the handling of prey in the Wind-Chasing Tribe is limited to the most superficial thing, which is to skin and remove the internal organs. The entire skeleton is then placed on a stone table.

"What do you mean by how many?" Cao and Luo Shan looked at Jiang Qing with a confused expression, unable to understand the meaning of Jiang Qing's words.

Jiang Qing tightened her eyebrows, looked at the two of them in surprise, and asked in surprise: "Have you never counted the population base of the tribe, how many men, how many women, and how many children...... You don't know all of them? ”

"What is a man, a woman, and a child? What is a population base? Luo Shan took the bone knife and tried to start splitting the prey on the stone table, but at this moment he stared at Jiang Qing curiously.

"A man is what you call a male, a woman is a female, and a cub is a child...... Hasn't the tribe counted its population all these years? What if someone is missing or lost? ”

"Jiang Qing, I don't understand what you said, but the major affairs of the tribe are remembered by the shallow mother-in-law with knots, and other small things are managed by the patriarch Aunt Qing......" Cao said in a daze, she was confused by Jiang Qing's words.

"Jiang Qing, how does your tribe calculate this?" Qing took the animal skin and wiped the blood on his hands, just now he was standing next to him, and when he heard Jiang Qing and them talking about this, he couldn't help but be curious and walked over.

Male man, female woman, cub child. That sounds like a good name!

"Numbers, Arabic numerals like this......" Jiang Qing squatted down, took the branch and sketched it on the ground.

"It's amazing!" Qing was shocked to look at the numbers on the ground, and hurriedly waved his hand to signal the others around him to leave, and even asked one of them to go to the cave to ask Granny Asa to come over. Although he didn't know what the numbers meant, he felt that numbers were very important.

After a while, the shallow mother-in-law was carried over.

The trembling body, after seeing the numbers on the ground clearly, the face full of wrinkles was suddenly covered with tears, and the rickety body knelt directly on the ground, "The beast god is above, thank you for the messenger of the beast god!" ”

As he spoke, he actually began to kowtow to Jiang Qing!

"Mother-in-law, this is ......" Jiang Qing was dumbfounded, sluggish, and was in a hurry for a while, and stretched out her hand in a panic to help Mother-in-law Qian.

"Shallow mother-in-law." Wolf Mo was startled, and Leng Xiao's face flashed away, but when his gaze fell on the number on the ground, his cold eyes suddenly crossed the look of shock and panic.

"Beast God Text ......"

In the tribe, many older people knelt down one after another, religiously, and looked up at Jiang Qing.

Suddenly, everyone in the tribe fell to their knees.

"Wolf Mo, what's going on?" Jiang Qing was at a loss, it was obvious that this situation made her cramped and didn't know how to deal with it.

The wolf Mo was silent and did not speak. The shallow mother-in-law took the liberty of revealing Jiang Qing's identity, naturally she had her intentions, and the beast god's text was a matter of importance, and he couldn't call the shots.

"It's fine." Cold, composed.

Listening to Wolf Mo's cold voice, unconsciously, Jiang Qing calmed down.

"Jiang Qing, how did you know this beast god text?" Shallow mother-in-law looked at Jiang Qing eagerly, the Chasing Wind tribe is the strongest tribe in the vicinity, and it has the longest inheritance, so the tribe has collected some beast god characters.

The gift of the beast god, according to the record, there has never been a beast god script, so at first Granny Shallow didn't think much about it, but now that she saw that Jiang Qing actually understood the Beast God script, Granny Shallow and the entire Chasing Wind tribe were shocked.

"It's... Actually, this is the script of my former tribe, and these numbers are the simplest and most basic words, not some beast god script. Jiang Qing gritted her teeth and explained in a low voice.

"What?" Mother-in-law and others were dumbfounded.

"The beast god blesses, and sends a messenger to protect my wind-chasing tribe!" Granny Qian came back to her senses as quickly as possible, kowtowed three times to the east, and then kowtowed to Jiang Qing, raising the green bamboo cane in her hand, "Jiang Qing, it is the messenger of the Beast God who gave me the Chasing Wind Tribe, which is equivalent to the patriarch, and no one is allowed to blaspheme!" ”

"Messenger ......"

“……”

Jiang Qingmu wondered, how did this happen, but when she heard Granny Shallow say that there were remnants of the beast god text in the Wind Chasing Tribe, Jiang Qing's eyes lit up.

Could it be a book or note left behind by a predecessor?

Immediately, I exchanged with my shallow mother-in-law. She taught Granny Asa the number text, and Granny Asa allowed her to flip through the text of the beast god.

"Grass, what's wrong with you?" Reaching an agreement with the shallow mother-in-law, Jiang Qing carefully smashed the salt cubes with stones, and saw that Cao Luoshan and the two looked at her timidly, not daring to approach.

Roseanne rubbed her hands together and said, "Emissary, this... We were so rude before! Don't be offended. ”

Seeing Luo Shan's squirming attitude, Jiang Qing couldn't help laughing, reached out and patted Luo Shan's arm, "What messenger, I'm Jiang Qing, the Jiang Qing you know." ”

finally met two friends who could chat, and she didn't want to lose friends because of this messenger. In the Celestial Empire, in order to make money, she worked hard to get out of her way, just for Zhou Heng.

Looking back, except for Zhou Heng, she didn't even have a friend who could talk.

Heaven has mercy, and she finally has to do it all over again, and she doesn't want to repeat her previous life.

"Grass, I'll just say that Jiang Qing is not that kind of person..."

Seeing that Jiang Qing didn't care, Luo Shan regained her grinning temperament and showed her usual smile.

Cao nodded and smiled as she helped Jiang Qing prepare the night's food.

Not far away, Hua Ze bit her lip, looking at this scene with envy, and several times mustered up the courage to step forward to say hello. In the end, he retracted his steps with low self-esteem and hid alone in the dark.

Tired and cowered, crying quietly.

"Huh! By the way, why didn't you see Fan Qian? Where did she go? Jiang Qing looked around, but didn't see Fan Qian's figure, at this time, the females in the tribe were busy gathering food and preparing for the half-year bonfire in the evening.

Grass shook her head.

Roshan disdained to speak, saying, "Cut! Eighty percent hid in a corner and was lazy. ”

"Oh! Is it? ”

Although she felt a little strange, Jiang Qing didn't think much about it, after all, she had just come to the tribe not long ago. Many things are not familiar, and Luo Shancao feels that it is okay, so she naturally won't think about it in other directions.