(Pears are here to wish you all kisses, the Year of the Goat is proud, the peach blossoms, what do you want~ps: I hope that the relatives who read the book can become a big tyrant as soon as possible, the left hand is rich and handsome, the right hand is white and beautiful, and he has reached the peak of life, **Little pear = ̄w ̄=)

"Roar...... Dare to touch my family, obediently, and destroy you! Liang galloped a few steps to the middle of the crowd, and waved the stone knife with a ruthless force. It's mine obediently, whoever moves, cuts whom! As he spoke, the stone knife in his hand flipped over, and with the strong wind, he slashed at the arm of the person who had just touched Lin Qingqing.

"Ahh The change happened too quickly, and everyone exclaimed, but it was too late to stop it. I only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the stone knife had already smashed the arm of the stout man.

"Liang, how dare you!" After a few breaths, someone finally reacted, stepped forward and grabbed the animal skin on Liang's chest, and was about to smash it with a fist.

Seeing this, Shi Heli hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. Although the village can't help but fight privately, it is not possible to use weapons and see blood directly. It's such a big fuss, and you will be punished!

Liang frowned, threw the stone knife in his hand, and said loudly: "The back of the knife I used didn't hurt him." But if you dare to touch my house again, next time you will really see blood. ”

The stout man patted his injured arm, grinned, and raised his fist to hit Liang's stomach. "Liang, your little woman hasn't been with you yet. You have to watch it, otherwise sooner or later, the old man and the son will fall on her and make her scream! As he spoke, the man also looked vulgarly between Liang's legs, and the disdain in his eyes couldn't be covered.

Liang raised his head proudly, his waist straight, "Mine is big, I like it obediently." You, don't! "Although he hasn't grown taller, he's very confident in this aspect. The average man is not as strong as he is.

At this time, Lin Qingqing happened to come back with a bamboo basket of wooden dishes and chopsticks. Hearing this, she couldn't help but look at Liang curiously, and whispered, "What do you like?" ”

Liang blinked, not shyly took Lin Qingqing's little hand and touched it between his crotch, grinning innocently, "Good girl, Liang Hao, Liang Da, you don't want others." Lin Qingqing took a rough breath, pulled his hand away, glared at Liang viciously, and then went into the house without looking back. Liang looked at his obedient and ruthless back, his mood instantly fell, and he drooped his head and didn't want to pay attention to people.

The stout man saw this scene, but he laughed out loud. He stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Liang's shoulders and said in a loud voice: "Okay, Liang, the female doll is still young, and she has never tasted a man, so she doesn't understand this." You're worried about it at this time, it's early. "But I made up my mind in my heart, I must often come to help the female doll in the future, and help her.

There is a rule in the village that although these foreign women are like prey, the first right to belong is the one who first found her. But if it's like a female doll that hasn't grown up, you can't make a contract right away. Other men in the village still have a chance. As long as you help and contribute to the female doll, you can participate in the competition.

The man felt that Liang used to be so obsessed with Aya's people now that they are precious female dolls, and there must be something special about female dolls. Even if he can't snatch the female doll, he has to taste it!

Reaching out and patting Liang's shoulder, the man smiled heartily, "Let's go, cut down the tree!" After speaking, he stretched out his hand, and a large group of people surrounded him and Liang and walked up the mountain.

Lin Qingqing hid in the stove room, listening to the movement outside before daring to poke his head out. She pursed her lips, looked at Shi hesitantly, and whispered: "There is no water in the bamboo bucket at home, I can't lift it, can you help me go to the river to carry a few buckets of water?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a man dressed very cleanly stood up and said urgently: "I, I'll go, be good, be good, I'll go and carry water for you." With that, his face turned red, and he bled into the stove room with his head bowed slightly, and then lifted his two buckets and went to the river.

The remaining men laughed loudly, and they all said: "This kid has a heart and knows that he will only please the female doll when Liang is gone." Yes, yes, with this thought, it is not difficult to marry a daughter-in-law. ”

Although none of them have daughters-in-law, they have no thoughts about Lin Qingqing's little girl doll. After all, not every man loves Lori, and not every man can afford to spend his mind and play with it!

Lin Qingqing stood in the stove room with a small bamboo basket in her hand, crying and laughing with a smile on her face. It's good to have men who like it, but it's not good if too many men like it. What's more, she also knows deeply that what they like is only the species of women, not her!

With a deep sigh, Lin Qingqing still decided to put down his mind and finish lunch first. Before she gained the ability to survive independently and freely, she was blind to everything.

Outside, Shi had already begun to beckon the bachelors left behind to dig a pit.

The most important thing in building a house is to lay a foundation, and when the foundation is solid, the house can be built high and stable. Although I didn't know if Liang was going to build a small second floor, Shi still decided to dig the foundation according to the height of two stories. Liang is very capable, and the people he found are sufficient, so he simply built him a big house! If the cover is good, there will be no need to push the heavy cover when marrying a daughter-in-law and children in the future.

Because there was no water, Lin Qingqing couldn't cook, so she moved a small wooden pier and sat at the door of the stove room to watch the stones and them work. However, within a few minutes of watching, Lin Qingqing was shocked by the powerful ability of the primitive natives to create zào. She had thought that in this Stone Age, the productivity of the indigenous people was extremely low. Although there is a house as a product of wisdom, it is inevitably difficult to build it. Otherwise, why did Liang still live in this kind of thatched house that was ventilated everywhere and collapsed when it was pressed after being buried by heavy snow once?

How do you know that although the natives don't have the tools at hand, how can they be tall and strong? Her arms, which were thicker than her thighs, were full of hard muscles, very powerful, and it didn't take much effort to dig a shallow square hole with the stone shovel in her hand.

Lin Qingqing patted her face, trying to retract her stunned expression, not to make herself look so uninformed. It's so powerful, if it goes on like this, it won't take a few days to build a house! Thinking of the new house, Lin Qingqing inevitably felt good. When the time comes, you will be able to sleep in separate beds, and you will no longer have to be poked with a stick by a certain fluffy Tarzan? Thank you, I feel that my own grandfather, when my granddaughter is rich, I will definitely offer you a few more glasses of good wine!

With his hands folded and bowing to the sky, Lin Qingqing smiled softly at the natives who walked back with the bucket, and then politely said, "Hard work!" ”

The indigenous man waved his hand and said in a loud voice: "No hard work, no hard work, good work, good girl, if you have anything else to do, just look for me, I, I'm outside." After a pause, he whispered again: "I, my name is Tu, and I haven't been with me yet." ”

Lin Qingqing's body stiffened, pretending not to understand and smiled, then turned around and scooped a bowl of broth out of the pot, handed it over, and looked at the indigenous man innocently and ignorantly, "You speak so quietly, you don't hear clearly, are you hungry?" Obediently there is broth here, Liang is obediently hunting, and the broth is delicious. Drink it to you! ”

As he spoke, he held the bamboo tube in his little hand and stuffed the broth into the hands of the indigenous man.