"Hmmm! Let's go to the clearing for lunch first, and then go to the council house......" Wolf Mo nodded, agreeing with her words, and helped Jiang Qing to walk slowly towards the clearing.

"Yay!" Jiang Qing was overjoyed, stretched out her arms and hugged Wolf Mo fiercely, and said, "Wolf Mo, you are so good!" With that, he pressed his face against Wolf Mo's chest and rubbed it.

Wolf Mo trembled slightly, and the hand holding Jiang Qing was unconsciously tight, and it was difficult to hide the distress in his eyes.

He found that Jiang Qing was easily satisfied, and he would be moved by a little thing. This made him both helpless and distressed, but she was sensible and mature, and she was too cautious.

"Be careful of the pain, don't be careless as the wound has just healed!" Wolf Mo said in a deep voice, his cold voice revealing unconcealable worry, pursing his thin lips, and his expression was slightly gloomy.

Jiang Qing stuck out her tongue, nodded and said, "I know, I already smell the smell of meat, let's go over to the clearing." "At this moment, it is the middle of the day, and the sky is scorching hot.

After basking for a while, Jiang Qing felt that she couldn't stand it. Walking in the shade covered by trees, this body is too squeamish, which makes Jiang Qing very dissatisfied, she has never suffered any hardships, and she has never done any dirty work. The scumbag of her physique made her helpless, but fortunately, she could improve it with more practice, otherwise it would be really difficult for her to mix in this Beast God Continent with such a weak physique.

"Your face is so bad, why don't I send you back to rest?" Wolf Mo said distressedly, he forced it, staring at the pale man under the scorching sun. He only felt that his heart was throbbing, and he was afraid that this person would disappear with the wind, and secretly blamed himself for why he didn't stop yesterday?

Jiang Qing shook her head quickly and said, "It's okay, I'm more uncomfortable lying there, and it's more comfortable to walk." "She's not brittle glass, it's going to shatter at the slightest touch. Even if she was able to resist this injury before, not to mention that now she is almost recovered!

Besides, it will be even more uncomfortable to lie in the tent when the temperature is high, and it is better to go to the open space to cool down. After all, it's not far from the river, and the river breeze is cool.

"Jiang Qing, what's wrong with it?" The grass raised his head, his expression unswerving.

The injured person should lie down and rest, why did Jiang Qing get up in a blink of an eye, and he was still wandering around. The patriarch is really, because of her temperament.

Jiang Qing waved her hand and said with a smile: "It's too hot in the tent, I'm uncomfortable lying down, and it's okay to walk around after the wound heals!" "I know that the grass cares about herself, but she really doesn't want to go back to lie down, so she even uses the trick of being coquettish.

"Are you alright?" Cao looked suspicious, glanced at Wolf Mo, and asked, "Patriarch, is Jiang Qing's injury really okay?" Yesterday, she saw Jiang Qing coughing up blood with her own eyes, which frightened her, but fortunately, the shallow mother-in-law and they all said that it was okay, so she was a little relieved.

"It's fine." Wolf Mo's face darkened, obviously dissatisfied with Cao's suspicions.

Qing had a gloomy face, stared at the three people who came over, and said coldly: "Why did Jiang Qing get up?" Isn't it time to lie down and rest? Glaring at the wolf ink fiercely, Jiang Qing was restless, how could this wolf ink be making trouble. The injured person should lie down quietly and rest, why should he walk blindly? I don't think the injury is serious enough.

"Aunt Qing, Bud just said that the wound heals well, and it's better to walk." Jiang Qing took Qing's arm and said coquettishly: "The tent is so hot, I'm lying uncomfortable......"

"Are you really okay?" Qing asked. The temperature is not high, but thinking that Jiang Qing is extremely afraid of heat, and there is a sheepskin under her, it doesn't seem like a prevarication when she is uncomfortable when she lies down, "Her face is so pale, where does it seem to be fine, Cao, you take her to find a shady place to sit, and the chicken soup is almost ready." Wait for someone to ask the buds, is the medicinal soup boiled? After boiling it, he brought it over and let Jiang Qing drink it early. ”

"Mocha went over and got it." Wolf Mo said. Pushing away the hand stretched out by the grass, he helped Jiang Qing to walk towards the place where the pottery was burned, "Cook more chicken soup at night, it tastes good, everyone likes it very much." ”

"Got it, Lance mentioned ...... just now" Qing's face was full of black lines, thinking of Lance's actions just now, even the grass was not good!

However, he also knew one thing, Jiang Qing had been busy planning tribal affairs recently. There was no time to toss and eat, and this group of people who gradually grew up with an appetite were greedy, and in the morning she asked Ral to send chicken soup to make up for Wolf Mo's body, which hooked them out of their greed.

There are people who support the craft, and Qingxin is very happy, and he is not as angry as he is looking.

It's just that I don't want to get used to these people, so I just pretend to be angry. Thinking of the little character covered by the expressionless face of the wolf ink, I can't help but be happy!

When I saw Wolf Mo helping Jiang Qing to the side, he was thinking about making chicken soup at night. After lunch, she had to start the matter of burning pottery, and the dinner matter would have to be handed over to Sha and Lan, and the pheasants they caught this time would have to be reduced by half, and the appetite of hundreds of people was not small......

Thinking about it, he turned to walk towards Sha and the two. As for the grass, Qing plans to take it with him to burn pottery, the grass kneading clay embryo is good, burning pottery is the top priority of the tribe, the grass is close to Jiang Qing, she will naturally treat two points well.

Not to mention that he was busy, Jiang Qing was supported by wolf ink, crossed the boundary of the circle, and carefully inspected the fired pottery. Because they are all small pieces, most of them are bowls and pots, but the most striking ones are the clay pots. The pottery made from the rough clay embryo was naturally not as exquisite as Jiang Qing had ever seen.

However, these simple and rough pottery in front of her made her feel like a treasure.

Wolf Mo's expression was agitated, staring at the pottery of different sizes, and sincerely looking at Jiang Qing who was checking them one by one, warm and affectionate, and his deep eyes showed gratitude that was difficult to hide.

After Jiang Qing checked it, she found that three of the bowls were leaking, presumably because they were not tight enough when kneading. Looking at the neatly arranged pottery, these are the treasures of the tribe in the future.

Now that the pottery has been successfully fired, the next step is to start on a large scale. Compared with small pieces of pottery, large sets of jars and pots are considered to be urgently needed by the tribe, and the top priority is to find a suitable place to excavate the pottery kiln.

Turning around, he suddenly looked at Wolf Mo's tender eyes, and suddenly blushed with shame, and twisted: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Accustomed to the cold and arrogant wolf ink, the sudden change made her quite uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Wolf Mo shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm sorry for you about the pottery!" ”

"No, does Wolf Mo know? Pottery is nothing, the real good thing is the pile of iron ore, if we can know how to smelt and successfully drum up iron tools, our good days will really come! Jiang Qing smiled softly, unlike Wolf Mo, she knew very well that the appearance of iron tools would greatly promote the development of the Beast God Continent.

The Tianshi clan dared to go to war, didn't it give them courage with iron weapons?

Staring at Jiang Qing's energetic face, Wolf Mo gently hugged her body and muttered, "Is the iron really that powerful?" His expression darkened, thinking of the iron weapon in the hands of the clan, and his heart gradually sank.