"Aunt Qing, how is Uncle Earth's dustpan organized?" Jiang Qing asked.

The two of them turned to the side, took the corn cob and began to thresh. The corn heaps in front of me were piled up in the shape of a hill, and two-thirds of them were consumed at this time.

The speed of the crowd was very fast, and no one dared to be lazy at this time, and on the right, there was a vacant place, and several men put the wheat on the mill, and the speed was very fast, and after a while, there were five or six baskets of wheat grains piled up next to it.

"I've made up two, I'll wait for you to come and see, and if you can, I'll make up these two." Qing said, taking out two braided dustpans from behind.

Jiang Qing looked at it carefully, and the inclusion was a little worse, and it looked about the same.

"Yes, you don't need to make a lot of dustpans, just enough for them." Jiang Qing took the dustpan, checked it, and said, "This thing, it's not too late to make it up after migration, and it's time to use it for the time being." ”

Hearing this, he nodded. I think this is reasonable, these utensils are not easy to bring when the time comes, and they will be discarded, after all, compared to food, utensils or something can be made at any time.

Jiang Qing called Sha and Shui and demonstrated in front of them how to use a dustpan to turn the wheat husks out of the wheat grains. There are about five to six thousand catties of wheat in this harvest, and four or five thousand catties after threshing, which is not much, but it can save people's lives at critical moments.

There is twice as much corn as wheat.

This is undoubtedly good news.

After the demonstration, Jiang Qing handed the dustpan to Sha and handed them over the matter to do their work.

Then, he told Kiyoshi about the inside of the cave.

Wolf Mo has already set off to explore the passage in the cemetery under the cliff of the tribe, it may take two or three days, and Wolf Mo will organize people to mine iron ore. These are big deals, and it's not clear when Wolf Mo will return.

So, for the time being, it was decided to wait two days.

I had two days to prepare, and I was more energetic.

Originally, this time was too rushed, and the tribe was not like the Flying Eagle tribe that had made full preparations half a month ago, and many mountain fruits nearby had not had time to pick and collect.

There are many things that I don't have time to deal with, and in two more days, Qing plans to organize people to pick all the mountain fruits near the tribe, as well as wild vegetables or something, as long as they can be eaten, they can't be let go.

The corn and wheat kernels were bagged in sewn skin bags and placed in rattan baskets, which were then carried to the cellar. Everything was prepared in an orderly manner, and Jiang Qing looked at the cellar that was full of piles, and she had a strong sense of achievement.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were busy non-stop, and finally the corn and wheat piled up in the open field were cleaned up before sunset.

At this moment, the sky was dark and there was a hint of rain, but it didn't really rain.

"Aunt Qing, where did you put the pickled eggs before?" Jiang Qing washed his hands and patted his body with animal skins, knocking off all the dust.

"In the cellar, what's wrong?" Qing responded.

Jiang Qing smiled: "It's okay, I promised to empty them and give everyone more food tonight." ”

"Okay, I'll ask someone to get it later, how should I get it?" Refreshing and sharp.

"Just cook it, add some water to the pot, put the egg in it, cook it and take it out, but this egg is a little salty, and it will be lighter when you boil the broth at night. It's just right to eat with it! Jiang Qing said, adding some corn cobs to the campfire.

Taking off the cob of corn kernels, Jiang Qing let it be kept, and used it as firewood like wheat straw, which saved a lot of trouble.

"Jiang Qing, they caught a lot of fish, saying that they wanted you to help get them." Roseanne swallowed.

Still thinking about the grilled fish that Jiang Qing made in private, the taste made her feel like she wanted to swallow her tongue every time she tasted it.

"Where are they?" Jiang Qing asked.

"By the river." Roshan replied quickly.

Qing raised his head, full of smiles, and said, "Jiang Qing, do you want us to drink fish soup tonight?" ”

She has also tasted Jiang Qing's private craftsmanship, and she can't imagine the unpalatable fish, and the taste is really amazing when Jiang Qing makes it!

Here, there are people from the Whitewater tribe. Hearing someone mention eating fish, he immediately said happily: "Fried fish pieces are also good, Jiang Qing, do you know how to do it?" ”

Looking at everyone's expectant faces, Jiang Qing nodded and said, "Okay, let's drink fish soup tonight." Aunt Qing prepares some fat meat and squeezes oil, wait for me to make fried fish pieces for you, if you are not in a hurry, we can make more preserved fish......"

Hearing this, the cheers rang out in unison, and everyone only felt that they were more busy!

"What is a fish?" Bud grabbed Eagle Cloud and said coldly.

Yingyun avoided the snake queen, shrunk in the corner and didn't look up, eager to turn himself into an invisible person. No one can see it, and when he was pulled by the bud, he was so frightened that he almost screamed.

"Fish are thorny beasts!" Eagle Cloud Bar pursed his mouth, remembering the smell of fish he smelled in the tree that day, and suddenly his stomach growled.

Hearing this, Bud looked disgusted and wondered: "The fish is so unpalatable, why are these people so happy to eat fish when they hear it?" "She wandered around the tribe and found that the Wind Chaser tribe was far richer than the Flying Eagle tribe. If nothing else, the few stored food alone are said to be food in the cave of the 'cellar'.

There was much more food than the Flying Eagle tribe had hoarded, and everyone was excited to look at the hoarded cellar. Plenty of food means they won't go hungry during the dry season, and there's nothing more exciting than the news.

"That's because you haven't eaten fish, and if you did, you wouldn't say that." Snake Ji twisted her waist coquettishly, and most of them were lying on Yingyun's back, her tone lazy with a hint of charm.

Eagle Cloud suddenly stiffened, not daring to move.

Bud raised her eyes and glanced at Snake Queen. Even if no one introduces him, just by looking at Snake Ji's appearance and Yingyun's face, it is not difficult to guess who this person in front of him is - Snake Ji, the patriarch of the White Water Tribe.

"Yingyun, I heard that you are avoiding me?" Snake Ji said quietly, and his white fingers seemed to rub against Yingyun's chest, causing him to tremble.

The faint fragrance slowly eroded this space.

Bud's cold face flashed with a hint of surprise, Snake Ji was beautiful, the most beautiful of all the women she had ever seen. This realization made the bud slightly unswerving, like something that he didn't care about, and suddenly someone took it away.

The corners of Yingyun's mouth tightened, and he quickly shook his head and said, "No, I'm not avoiding you." ”

As he spoke, a rare flush appeared on his handsome face, and every time he was in front of Snake Ji, he was like a stunned boy who had nothing to do with the world, and it felt really bad!

"You're beautiful, the most beautiful woman I've ever seen!" Bud said abruptly, glanced at Yingyun inexplicably, and the gloom disappeared in a flash.

Snake Ji paused, raised her head lightly, looked at the buds, looked up and down, and said with a cursive mouth: "Praise it!" This is wrong, people who have seen Jiang Qing's appearance will not say such things to me. Although the compliment sounds good, it's a pity ......"

"Impossible." Bud didn't even think about it, and immediately vetoed it, and his cold face swept over the different colors.

Snake Ji shrugged, glanced at the bud with disdain, and said, "Don't think about wolf ink, you can't even compare to Jiang Qing's finger." ”

After that, he leaned over to Yingyun's ear, opened his mouth and gently bit Yingyun's earlobe, and said, "Yingyun, let's find a place to have a good chat, some things need to be communicated very quietly." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Yingyun's ears and Shi Shiran left, leaving the bud's face that was green and white.