"I want horses and men." These are practical.

Jin Qing: "Lao Tzu is starting to hurt now, is this trying to rob people?"

"I want a man!" A terrible scream pierced the air.

This straightforward shout made all the women quiet down instantly, and everyone looked at the person who spoke, it turned out to be Ji Qianru and her mother. Ji Qianru shrank her shoulders and took two steps back to the side: What she said just now was not what she said!

The women looked at Ji Qian as her mother connotantly: Why haven't you heard that Dr. Ji has this problem?

Ji Qianru and her mother explained with a fierce face: "Injecting fresh blood into the clan, the men are too stupid." "Look at what she does, she doesn't keep it for herself.

None of the boys in the clan have brains, and she is also very depressed.

After listening to Ji Qianru's mother's explanation, the women continued to discuss, although they had not yet started to act, but the "distribution of spoils" had begun.

Due to the large number of people and the high demand, it didn't take long for these women to start fighting due to uneven distribution.

Looking at the women who had been torn apart in front of him, Jin Qing looked at Ji Qianru who had already hid behind the tree: She wants to die even more now!

Although there were some small twists and turns in the process, Jin Qing's career was still in full swing!

The prerequisite for the descent is that they have a good way of communicating.

Jin Qing squatted in the corner of the wall and pondered for a long time, but he still felt that it was really urgent to teach this group of brain-dead people to recognize words.

Otherwise, when they go down to work in the future, how will the women on the mountain know what they want to eat!

And there is one more important thing, which is urgent at this time.

Jin Qing stood in front of the snow-white exterior wall of the village chief's house and drew a stick figure on the wall with charcoal.

Then Jin Qing said to more than a dozen young adults in front of him, including the village chief, "What is this?" ”

Jin Qing, who used to be a physical education teacher, has no stage fright in educating students, and these people are their main combat strength in this operation, so they must be taught well.

Hearing Jin Qing's question, everyone replied in unison: "People! "It's easy to recognize.

Seeing everyone's cooperation, Jin Qing felt a little comforted in his heart: "What are we going to do after we defeat them?" ”

Again, the crowd replied in unison, "Eat them!" "This is the only fate of prisoners of war.

The green tendons on Jin Qing's head burst out instantly: I have taught it four times today!

Jin Qing's strength was too great, and the charcoal in her hand was rubbed into ash by her, and fell to the ground along her fingers.

Jin Qing took two deep breaths and told herself that these were her main combat forces in front of her: "Let's say it again, what are we going to do after we defeat them?" ”

The people who were still struggling with why Jin Qing suddenly got angry just now immediately healed their scars and replied sharply: "Eat them!" "Why do you want to ask such a simple question, do you have to salt bacon if you don't eat it?

Jin Qing punched a big hole in the village chief's wall, and then raised his fist and rushed towards the group of bastards: she was going to kill them!

Everyone looked at the angry Jin Qing, but they were not afraid, but happily shouted and prepared to fight: they like to fight the most!

Half an hour later, Jin Qing, who had lost his breath, stood in front of the wall with satisfaction, found a wall without holes, and redrew a villain on the wall with a new charcoal pen.

Then, Jin Qing asked the people below who were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, "What are we going to do after we defeat these people?" "She doesn't believe it, there can be people who are not afraid of being beaten!

After hearing Jin Qing's question, everyone raised their swollen heads like pig's heads, and replied seriously to Jin Qing: "Eat them!" "This is a inheritance in the bones, much more profound than that of Jin Qingjiao.

Jin Qing: "What if she wants to die with these people now!"

The crowd who found that Jin Qing seemed to be angry looked at each other: What's wrong with Ah Xia!

Then, they found out that something was wrong: how could they all be injured? Why are they here? No, what did Ah Xia paint on the wall of the village chief, it was really ugly!

Then I saw the village chief crying and rushing towards the wall of his yard: "Why are there so many holes in my courtyard wall, which one killed a thousand knives to do this!" ”

Jin Qing: "The path you choose, you have to go to the end with a kneeling knife."

After tossing for a month, these dozen people didn't even learn the numbers one, two, three, or four, let alone anything else.

Their brains are strangely capacious, as if they are cursed, and they can't keep any memories.

And Jin Qing's teaching method is mostly corporal punishment, although it is one to ten, but Jin Qing has never suffered a loss.

As a result of this teaching, the villagers still did not know what they could and could not eat, and they had learned nothing but wasting time and Jin Qing's physical strength.

As for the upside, the villagers' durability, teamwork skills, and reaction speed in the face of danger have all improved linearly.

Jin Qing seemed to gradually stimulate their physical instincts, helping them to take their combat effectiveness to the next level.

Jin Qing's teaching lasted for about a month, and finally stopped.

The reason for the stop was not that Jin Qing's fragile nerves could no longer withstand stimulation, but that the women protested: who could stand their men going home with blue noses and swollen eyes every day, and they were injured and injured every day.

Besides, they have completely memorized the words taught by Jin Qing, so if they can't do it, just let Jin Qing write a note and find someone to send it to the mountain.

The premise is that the person who delivered the letter must not forget what he was doing on the way, let alone the way home!

You know, they generally don't go down the mountain, and even if they go down the mountain, they act together collectively, and they are afraid that they will lose someone from time to time.

As the Yan Ze clan, they only had two chances in their lives to find their place in the clan by following the bloodline inheritance, one was when they had just been unearthed, and the other was when they were about to fall asleep.

Therefore, when there is no one to lead the way, none of them can go down the mountain casually.

Jin Qing was also a little entangled in such a thing as sending a letter: she really didn't plan to take a few more women away, judging from what happened at her door last time, the lethality of these women was no less lethal than that of men.

When a woman makes a fuss, it can be worth the shock of fifty men

In order to completely solve this problem of sending letters that made her eggs hurt, Jin Qing made a wise decision: let's raise two dogs, which are much more useful than men at critical moments.

Speaking of dogs, Jin Qing couldn't help but think of something a long, long time ago: did she still have a wolf left somewhere

707 Sprinkled Flowers: Its host suddenly became human, this is simply a historic moment!