When the falcon finishes washing Roshan, the Qing generals will cook dinner!

At this moment, with Jiang Qing's help, he was about to serve the dishes. Worried that something would happen, in the afternoon, Wolf Mo said in the altar square that he would let the clansmen find acquaintances to stay together and try not to be alone.

Yes, Cao and Shallow Mother-in-law will stay on Jiang Qing's side tonight.

Originally, according to the meaning of wolf ink.

I was going to let all the clansmen who stayed in the peach source go down to the dungeon, but for other reasons, I didn't force it. It's just that the clansmen are asked to stay together as many people as possible, even if something really happens, someone can report it in time.

"It smells so good!" Falcon led Rosanne and walked out of the bathroom.

Qing raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of Hayabusa's whole body soaking wet, frowning and saying, "Hayabusa, you want to take a bath too." Look, it's all wet, how do you bathe people? ”

Falcon hurriedly waved his hand and politely refused: "No need, I will be able to do it soon." "He didn't bring any clothes, and if Shi Qing found the patriarch's clothes for him to wear, he would really die of humiliation. I'd rather be wet and sticky all over my body than be remembered by the patriarch.

Originally, because of Jiang Qing's injury.

Luo Shan was given a nickname in the black book by the patriarch, and if he dared to wear the patriarch's clothes, he would. At that time, it will not be clear that can be explained in a few words, who in the tribe does not know that the patriarch's clothes are all drawn by Jiang Qing, and the Qing is specially sewn, and the patriarch's baby is not good.

How dare he think about it?

Seeing the frightened look on Falcon's face, Qing couldn't help but smile, and said happily: "Where do you want to go, if you want to change clothes, I will naturally find you Uncle Wolf, I don't dare to give you wolf ink to wear." As he spoke, he playfully glanced at Falcon's embarrassed smile. This is indeed true, she really won't give wolf ink clothes to others to wear, and she won't be scraped by her son's cold knife-like eyes when the time comes.

That careful, possessive.

I can't wait to even drive them out of the house and occupy Jiang Qing alone.

The temperament is like a wolf, like a full.

It's just that over the years, Wolf Lie's unreasonable temperament has changed a lot.

"Ugh! No more! Falcon took Rosanne by the hand and hurried into the living room.

The living room window didn't have time to be trimmed, it was still open. The rooms under the grottoes on the left and right were cleaned up, and Jiang Qing decided to let everyone go to the grottoes to rest tonight, and brought a few small ones to the table, with the corresponding favorite food in front of each of them. Only Angela lay on the barrel and ate the steamed fish alone.

I haven't been able to transform myself, and I've eaten a few times with a strong taste of food, and I've had diarrhea.

After that, Qing would give her steamed fish to eat separately every time, which could be regarded as opening a small stove for her.

"Falcon, this is what Rosanne likes to eat, you feed her." Grass places a portion of food in front of the falcon. In this way, Sensei expects her to be able to eat with chopsticks by herself, or feed her faster.

Shallow mother-in-law and Mo sat on the innermost side, Jiang Qing put a few steamed buns in front of them, and there was still some wheat in the cellar, when there was time before. Jiang Qing asked Wolf Mo to crush all the wheat, remove the husk, grind it into flour, and pack it in a snakeskin bag. When you want to eat pasta, just take the flour out of the snakeskin bag and make it.

"This steamed bun is good, if it weren't for the sudden exposure of Taoyuan and the provocation of so many people, the fields near Tianluo Village should have finished planting seedlings!" Shallow mother-in-law sighed. Since Jiang Qing taught them to eat rice and pasta, the tribe was used to eating them together like this, and they didn't have to eat only meat as before. In this way, a lot of food was saved for the tribe.

The saved food was pickled into all kinds of jerky by the Qing and their skillful hands according to the method taught by Jiang Qing, and put it in the cellar or on the kitchen stove to smoke and store. Today, each family has dug two or three cellars, all of which are full of food.

After eating rice and pasta, and then going back to eating barbecue alone, I can't help but feel greasy.

Therefore, all of them showed the greatest enthusiasm for the fields to the south.

As soon as they have free time, someone will run over and take a look.

The weeds that had just emerged in the field would soon be pulled out without Jiang Qing opening their mouths at all.

100 acres of fertile land, once harvested, is enough to feed thousands of people for a year's rations.

The black wood tribe has planted, and the yield per mu is about 3 to 400 catties, and of course, some fields with fertile soil have a mu production capacity of 600 catties. Of course, there are not many such high-yield fertile fields, and after calculating the output, Jiang Qing believes that in a few years, the Zhufeng tribe will be self-sufficient, and they will be able to exchange excess grain or sell it to other clans and tribes. Although the clan is not short of food, it will be difficult to say once the Northern Expedition is made!

"Not really." He said distressedly: "Jiang Qing, can this seedling planting be delayed?" Why don't we find some people to plant seedlings first? You can't keep delaying like this. ”

Jiang Qing frowned and said, "It's not a big deal to delay for more than ten days, and the bazaar should be able to solve it in these three or five days." However, if the whole clan is mobilized to take action, the wasteland reclaimed by Tianluo Village is only more than 100 acres, and it will not take much time. ”

Listening to Jiang Qingyi's explanation, it is right for the shallow mother-in-law to think about it.

After all, this cultivation has always been firmly controlled by the clan. Many tribes in Qingnan still don't know that it is precisely because of the high-altitude monopoly and dictatorship of the clan that Qingnan as a whole is more than one or two grades lower than Yubei. The clans already have iron tools, but some tribes in Qingnan can't even use pottery, which shows how big the gap between the rich and the poor is.

"I'm worried that something will happen to the seedlings!" How worried?

You know, those are the rations of the tribe in the future, and if they waste a little, they will feel distressed for a long time. Slowly chewing the steamed buns, although they are a little rough but in the mouth, they feel very delicious, and no one is willing to waste half of them.

Even the half-grown children of the tribe know that rice and pasta are not easy to come by.

"It's okay, isn't there still me staring?" Jiang Qing patted her chest and promised, in fact, she didn't worry about this matter, just to reassure her mother-in-law, she spoke in a very firm tone, just to stabilize the worries in everyone's hearts.

"Mother-in-law, don't you, relax, the matter over there in the market will be resolved soon." Qing smiled and deliberately bit the word to solve the problem. That means not as easy as it seems on the surface, maybe you have to meet each other in arms.

After listening to Qing and Jiang Qing's comfort, Mother-in-law Shallow calmed down and was not obsessed.

Slowly, he ate the food in front of him.

Over there, Falcon was feeding Roshan seriously. Roshan didn't cry or make a fuss, she fed food to her mouth from the falcon, and when she ate her favorite dish, her calm eyes twinkled with stars. Falcon knew this, so she picked the flavors she liked, Luo Shan's taste was biased towards men, she liked to eat meat, not the taste of meat, so she twisted and turned her head and didn't eat it.

After feeding it a few times, the falcon couldn't do it, so he had to look up and ask for help.

Grass took the bowl, and regardless of Roshan's refusal, he forced it into his mouth. After feeding twice, Luo Shan learned to be obedient and was not a picky eater.

See the rude behavior of the grass, and the falcon is full of black lines. Hurriedly snatched the bowl from the grass hand and said a few words to soothe the grumpy Roshan.