After hearing this, everyone nodded their heads again and again.

This method is not much different from when it was in the Forest of Death.

Listening to the dripping outside the cave, the cave was in full swing.

Guarding the pot, eating one by one with a mouth full of oil, holding on to his stomach really couldn't hold it before he stopped. Greedy for the food in the pot that has not yet been eaten, he chirps and wonders if he will wait for the night when he is hungry and get up at night to eat again.

Obviously, this is not the only one who thinks this way.

Jiang Qing rubbed her belly and was a little surprised when she glanced at Wolf Mo.

It's really a shame to accidentally eat it. However, the taste of this bear meat is very tender, the original taste, and the taste is full of flavor. Holding Wolf Mo's arm, he got up and moved his body, ate and drank enough, and his spirit was full!

Inside the cave, the others chatted with each other.

Outside, the rain has not decreased, but has a tendency to get heavier and heavier.

"Mocha, get ready to build a shed outside the cave." Wolf Mo frowned, his expression was strict and serious. Looking at the rain, I know in my heart that there is no need to pray for the rain to stop, the rain may not stop for a while and a half. You have to prepare things in the rain, at least when you go back the day after tomorrow, and prepare the semi-fine salt that the market is ready to sell.

As for the refined salt eaten by the tribe, it still needs to be refined in several processes. At that time, there is no hurry to process in Taoyuan, and they did not plan to sell refined salt in the morning, and semi-fine salt is not bad, after all, many tribes do not know how to boil salt, and the salt they need daily is exchanged from other places.

Even if the salt eaten by the clan is mostly bartered from the fishmen, in exchange. After all, this salt is not easy to take, and how many people know how to take it?

Mocha nodded, and led the four of Lance in the rain to cut down trees and build a shed.

Since it was confirmed that the salt lake was spacious enough, the tribe would often come to fetch salt in the future, and it was very likely that this cave would become a place to settle down in the future. They weren't going to be perfunctory, they were going to set up the shed to explain, the two were in charge of cutting the trees, and the two were preparing to cover the leaves and thatch of the shed.

Those who remain in the cave are stones and mud for the stove.

Division of labor and cooperation, busy until midnight.

Everything was finally ready, and the stove made of stones and mud had to wait for the mud to dry before it could be used. Jiang Qing piled up dead leaves in several stoves, lit the dead leaves, and slowly dried the stoves with hot air.

On the other hand, Mocha and the others began to run to the salt lake to get salt soil.

Twisting his sore neck, Jiang Qing got up and said, "Tonight, Wolf Mo and I will cook the first pot of salt and soil, you go to sleep first, and change shifts at dawn." After a busy night's work, everyone was tired, so Jiang Qing opened her mouth and asked them to rest first.

Knowing the meaning of Jiang Qing's arrangement, they didn't argue too much, and neatly found a place to rest. Leaning next to each other and falling asleep, these people went out with their respective partners, or those who were about to get married. Therefore, in the cave there were only six clean straw bunks, on which were covered with dead leaves and thatch, and on top were animal skins.

Each straw bunk is separated by simple branches.

Jiang Qing tentatively probed the stove, and the stove covered with mud gradually dried out, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The iron pot on the top has not yet been put into the salt soil, and I am worried that the stove is not dry, and it will crush the stove if I put it on it. After all, it is not a simple stove built with stones, but with stones and mud paste, so that the stove is more durable, after all, it is not a one-time boiling salt, maybe someone will often come over in the future, and things naturally have to be built stronger to rest assured.

The smoke from the dead leaves is high, so slowly dry the stovetop.

Jiang Qing and Wolf Mo slowly put the iron pot on the shelf, and then put the filtered salt soil and lake water inside. After making a qiē, Jiang Qing added firewood to the stove and prepared to boil salt.

"Take a break!" Wolf Mo said in a warm voice.

Stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Qing and sat people next to each other by the bonfire. Several people in the cave fell asleep, and the whole world seemed to be the only two of them, and Jiang Qing sat obediently beside Wolf Mo.

With his head resting on his hard chest, the rain dripped onto the thatch on the wooden shed, making a crisp sound of rain, and then rolled down to the ground. The sound of the rain is sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and it seems to be ethereal in the middle of the night, and every drop seems to be beating on the heart, resonating with the sound of the heartbeat.

"I wonder if buns and wheat are good?" Jiang Qing said wistfully.

Thinking that before leaving, the word 'bad' popped out of Maizi's mouth, and Jiang Qing felt her heart tingle like a knife. She wants to wait for the tribe for Wolf Mo, not to be violated by others, and wants to create a peaceful and peaceful living environment for the buns and wheat in the future......

This is not something that can be achieved overnight.

Therefore, she had to work twice as hard to get there.

Even if Wheat would hate her? She didn't hesitate, but why did her heart hurt so much?

Wolf Mo gently raised his hand, combed Jiang Qing's soft black hair, and said softly: "Don't worry about them, one day they will understand." You're doing it for their good, do you blame me? ”

If he could be a little stronger, and if the Wind Chaser tribe could be comparable to the clan......

Jiang Qing wouldn't be so tired, it was Jiang Qing who he was tired of.

Thinking about it, Wolf Mo couldn't help but hug Jiang Qing tighter.

"Blame you? Why blame you? Jiang Qing smiled lightly, turned her head, held the face of wolf ink with both hands, and said word by word: "I am willing to do this for you." I just can't put down the buns and wheat, they're too small, and we can't stay by their side and grow with them. Although I regret it, I don't regret it! ”

"Jiang Qing!" Wolf Mo's voice was low and sandy, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only call Jiang Qing's name softly, so that this name was carved into the bone marrow and deep into the soul.

"Hmm!" Jiang Qing responded.

"Jiang Qing!" Wolf Mo couldn't help but call again, rubbed her whole person into his arms, and hugged each other closely. Smelling the familiar smell on Jiang Qing's body, his restless heart was soothed little by little, and he buried his head in Jiang Qing's neck, softly, softly, and kept calling Jiang Qing's name.

Slightly magnetic, yet full of tender calling.

It was like a big net, surging from all directions, firmly locking Jiang Qing.

Listening to the call full of warmth, Jiang Qing didn't feel irritable, and responded to Wolf Mo's call seriously. The two breaths blended and became one.

Click

Buzz

The sound of rain mixed with the sound of burning firewood reflected the synchronized heartbeats of the two men.

Tranquility and harmony.

Wolf Mo gently kissed Jiang Qingrou on the lips, without a trace of distraction.

Jiang Qing was pretty, with a warm smile, reaching out to climb the neck of Wolf Mo, and leaning up close to Wolf Mo's face to not be satisfied with the touch of the dragonfly. Sticking the red lips to his sexy curled lips, circling them a little bit, and suddenly, poking out his tongue to pry open the lips and teeth of the wolf ink.

"Kiss me!" Jiang Qing said firmly.

Wolf Mo turned passive into active, his hands hit Jiang Qing's waist, and the big tongue hooked around the small tongue, dancing with it. Soon, people will be immersed in this warmth little by little.