Lan opened his mouth and smiled: "It's done, there are more than eighty clay embryos, seven of them are cracked, and the rest are intact pottery." After it cools down for a while, fill it with water and try to leak it......"

Hearing this, Qinghe Jiangqing glanced at each other and was immediately overjoyed.

Ordinary clay can be used to make pottery, so they don't have to look for clay, which is hard to find. Now, the tribe is in urgent need of pottery to make objects, and this matter is solved!

"Aunt Qing, later you will ask someone to sift through the sand and leave the delicate soil, and stir it with clean water to make the mud embryo. When my body can move around freely, choose a place to dig the pottery kiln ......" Jiang Qing immediately planned, and hurried to fire the pottery, so that life on weekdays would be much easier.

Qing waved his hand and chuckled: "Okay, I'll find you to explain and prepare immediately!" Your chest is injured, and you are not allowed to get out of bed today, and I will ask the grass to come and accompany you later. ”

Xu was worried that Jiang Qing would get up without paying attention, so he explained straightforwardly and did not allow her to get out of bed.

After that, he gave Lan Hesha a look, the two of them got up, and said with a smile: "Jiang Qing, you just lie down obediently according to what Qing said, so as not to hurt your body, the most precious thing for a woman is this body." You are obedient, don't mess around, take care of the injuries on your body first. ”

"That's it, there is a clear look at the pottery here, and there is nothing wrong." Lan Yan sù said.

The meaning of ridiculing between the words was fully revealed, and Jiang Qing responded one by one, although she didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of Sha and the others. However, thinking that Mr. Qing would not harm her, he simply didn't bother to think about it. After sending the three of them away, he lay down peacefully, looking at the busy figures of everyone in the distance, and unconsciously smiled.

"Get up, and I'll see how I'm recovering from my injuries?" Suddenly, the cold voice of the bud suddenly sounded overhead.

Jiang Qing was taken aback, opened her eyes and stared at the buds that were close in front of her. The corners of his mouth twitched, and the darkness was that this man walked without a sound? Looking at Ya's cold face, Jiang Qing only felt uncomfortable all over.

"No, it's good." Without thinking about it, Jiang Qing opened her mouth and refused. Although she knew that she had no bad intentions, she really didn't like this person. As long as she thought about it, she might like wolf ink, and Jiang Qing felt a stomachache.

Seeing this, the buds' eyes lit up, and Sen Leng stared at Jiang Qing and said, "It's good to recover?" When did the oracle become a physician? Why haven't I heard anyone mention this, and I didn't even move to be injured, it's really a divine messenger......"

Jiang Qing wanted to cry, she had seen a lot of people with poisonous tongues, but it was the first time in history that she had an expressionless face like Ya and spit poisonous words. Internal injuries are all there!

Seeing that Jiang Qing was speechless, Ya stopped at this time.

Jiang Qing turned her head, she had never seen Ya's face as cold as water, and her ears were red when she drooped. Bud carried the accelerated heartbeat, carefully touching Jiang Qing, and the color of foam flashed in her eyes from time to time.

This scene fell on the wolf ink eyes standing not far away.

His eyes were as black as ink, sparkling with maroon. Deeply, exuding a ruthless aura, seeing that the few people in Lance next to him were frightened, and glanced at the buds in awe, this person is really powerful! dared to pull out her teeth, and she didn't pay attention to the lessons of the past.

"The ribs heal well, just drink the medicinal soup twice!" Bud said lightly. With a shocked expression, Jiang Qing's physique is excellent, which is far beyond her guess, that is, the self-healing ability of tribal men is nothing more than that!

When did a woman's self-healing ability become so strong?

Thinking about it, Bud couldn't help but recall what he had said, and he kept asking Granny Shallow for medicinal soup, could it be ...... Thinking about it, Bud couldn't help but move, thinking about finding a time to explore the mouth.

"Noon medicinal soup, I'll ask someone to bring it to you later." With that, neatly packed up his things and prepared to leave. The sharp sight behind him is about to burst into flames!

"Okay, I'm in trouble!" Jiang Qingsong nodded slowly, facing this person is really under pressure.

When passing by, Bud paused, stared at the side face of the wolf Mo Tieqing, and said with a light smile at the corner of his mouth: "Patriarch, do you want to go with me?" The medicinal soup should be better......"

Wolf Mosen swept the buds coldly, the ancient well was waveless, the restrained eyes were fleeting, and he said coldly: "Mocha, follow the past and bring the medicinal soup." ”

The words fell, and I didn't look at it anymore and crossed it directly.

"Patriarch, I won't look down on you." Mocha condensed.

Bud s cold face, in a flash, the wolf bèi, she has a pure and arrogant temperament, He Cheng whispered and begged for help. finally gave up his face and wanted to pull the wolf ink into the water, but he didn't want people to bother to look at her at all. My self-esteem was frustrated, and I listened to Mocha's words.

Immediately, his face turned pale, he raised his foot and stepped heavily on Mocha's instep, crushed it twice, and said, "Who will look at him?" "Lonely and arrogant, except for that face that can be seen, there is nothing else that can be seen.

Mocha's face froze, and he stomped his feet at the bud and kicked his calf.

After half a ring, Xu is bud kicked tired and retracted his foot.

Mocha said slowly: "Are you tired?" It's time for us to go get the medicinal soup, the tribal affairs are busy. ”

At the moment, let the buds not delay time, hurry over and prepare the medicinal soup, so that he can bring it over and let Jiang Qing and the patriarch drink it. If it weren't for noon, they would still be busy building houses.

The two of them have confirmed the council house, and tomorrow they will be able to lay stones!

The wooden shelves of the house where the shallow mother-in-law and Mo lived were also erected, and all the stones were prepared, waiting for the stones to be laid, and then the windows and gates were installed.

The patriarch tried his best to build the house, and tossed them to hurry up. In the morning, they made fifty foundations, and twenty wooden frames were built, and the houses were large and small, according to the number of people in each household. Because Jiang Qing said that the toilets should be built uniformly, all the houses were only built with shelves, and nothing else was done.

With that, Mocha stepped forward and put the bud on his shoulder.

When Bud came back to his senses, the whole person was already hanging on Mocha's body. Immediately angry, punched and kicked, and scolded angrily.

Mocha was stunned, reached out and shone on the buttocks of the bud, and snapped it three times.

The crisp slap slap stunned the buds! Since childhood, he has been favored in the tribe, and when he has been treated like this, he was ashamed and angry for a while, but he also quieted down.

Seeing this, Mocha was stunned!

When I taste the touch I feel on the palm of my hand, I can't help but lose my mind. When the honest eyes glanced at the bud, he couldn't help but flash a fine light, and the hand that fell on the bud's waist tightened slightly.

I couldn't help but think of what his mother and Ral had said, he didn't think there was any need to find a woman to marry. Except for Jiang Qing, he couldn't look down on the women in the tribe. I can't rob people with the patriarch, so I don't bother to think about getting married.

Glaring at the buds on his shoulders, Mocha's mind sank, and he hoped that this person was a good choice. He doesn't like women who talk a lot, so he thinks it's too noisy, and it just so happens that the person on his shoulder doesn't talk much, coldly, this analysis, Mocha can't help but feel that the buds are really good!