Chapter 211: Refuge
The feeling of being wet is unpleasant, the clothes are not dry, the body is sticky, and the sky is always gloomy, and it is irritating for no reason.
It was rare that the rain stopped for a while in the morning, Jun Qianqian and Luo Ze hurriedly went to the river to check the water level, and it rained heavily on the way back.
"The rain is over!"
The heavy rain drenched the two of them in an instant, and there was no transition from light rain to heavy rain at all, as if someone had poured a bucket of water on top of their heads.
"This."
Luo Ze just took out the umbrella, and before she could lift it to Jun Qianqian's head, her hair was already all pasted on her face, and she was jumping on her feet with a mouthful of small white teeth.
"No umbrellas!"
Now that it was soaking wet, and there was a lot of wind and rain in the rain curtain, Jun Qianqian simply broke the jar and fell, and rushed into the rain curtain with her head down, but stepped on the silt with one foot and almost fell on her back.
"Be careful!"
However, on the empty grass, the muddy water was wet and slippery, and the two simply fell to the ground together.
"Hahaha!"
Jun Qianqian looked at Luo Ze and her, like her, who were all covered in mud and water, and couldn't help laughing.
"Don't you like the rain?"
Luo Ze also laughed, complaining pretendedly.
"But I can't help it if I don't like it now!"
The bean-sized raindrops hurt a little on her body, and her eyes couldn't open at all, she couldn't hurry by herself, and there was still a long distance away from going back, unless Luo Ze was carrying her now, otherwise the two of them would be completely trapped in the rain.
But there are not many opportunities in a person's life to be able to get so thoroughly drenched in the rain.
Just let him go.
"My dad once told me that on an early summer night in the north, it was pouring rain, and it was pitch black, and even the light of the street lamps could not be transmitted far away, the cigarettes in his pockets were soaked, and the lighters could not be lit.
Jun Qianqian doesn't remember much of her parents, but her father is obviously a talent, and the description of the scene is immersive, and she remembered this sentence again at this time.
"Did Qianqian remember anything sad?"
Luo Ze simply threw off his heavy clothes and stuffed them into the basket on his back, and he was almost naked in the rain.
"No, alas! Although there are a lot of trivial things, now that I think about it, they are all unimportant things. ”
Jun Qianqian couldn't run naked, but she opened her arms, tilted her head and closed her eyes, and turned in circles.
Luo Ze saw her smile brightly, and also felt the pleasure of the rain, since he was already so embarrassed, it was better to be calm and have some fun, he rushed over and hugged Jun Qianqian, and hugged her in a circle.
"Ahh
Jun Qianqian subconsciously pulled his hair, screaming in fright, her posture at this time was quite like an idol drama scene, but it was a pity that they didn't have a successful marriage proposal, and she didn't wear a beautiful dress, some were just white rain curtains between heaven and earth, and two people like mud monkeys.
It's pretty romantic, too.
Jun Qianqian laughed loudly, and the two of them began to shout loudly in the wilderness, there was no one around, and the sound of the rain was so loud, the two shouted a lot of sensual words, and finally sang again.
When the two finally returned to the tribe, the tribesmen thought that they had stumbled and slipped down the hillside, so they hurriedly came over to check with concern, and looked at the big white teeth of the two people, only to know that they were just playing crazy.
"Aren't you afraid of getting sick in the rain like this?"
Daze looked at the two of them speechlessly.
"It's okay, just drink some ginger soup!"
The people are not very accustomed to using ginger in cooking, which is more powerful than chili peppers in the eyes of most people, and chili peppers are spicy at best, and ginger can be spicy until the stomach.
This kind of plant, which looks like the roots of a tree, should stay obediently in the pharmacopoeia.
It's a pity that this year's heavy rain, in order to prevent and treat colds, Jun Qianqian insisted that everyone should prepare ginger pieces at home, and they must drink a bowl of ginger soup when it rains.
Does Jun Qianqian like to drink ginger soup?
She didn't like it.
"I'll nibble on half a piece of ginger and swallow it raw."
Jun Qianqian didn't like to drink ginger soup at all, she moved a small bench, she had already taken a hot shower on her body, and her hair was dried, she sat at the door, holding a piece of ginger and nibbling it.
It's okay to stir-fry, she doesn't like ginger soup and ginger, but why would she choose such a vigorous way?
"Long pain is better than short pain!"
Cut half a piece of ginger into four thick slices and get it in four bites!
"Qianqian is really a fierce man!"
The people who passed by all praised it.
…… That's a compliment of yarn.
Even in such humid weather, under Jun Qianqian's ginger soup offensive, no one in the clan was sick and bedridden, as long as you relax and don't think about this year's dismal harvest, there is nothing wrong with sitting and watching the rain.
If she hadn't received a request for help from the wilderness tribe at this time, maybe she would have felt more relaxed.
"The wilderness tribe is flooded? So where are the people now? ”
Jun Qianqian was not surprised, she had been to the wilderness territory, and knew that the terrain was relatively low, and the surrounding rivers were very shallow, so they would often be diverted.
"The whole tribe is migrating slowly, there are too many things, and now they have just left the low-lying place and are staying on a mountain outside the tribe."
The messenger was sent by Pula, and she wanted to ask the Purple Flower tribe if they could take them in, and if Purple Flower agreed, the sheep would come over and give Purple Flower as rent.
Pula has always been bold in doing things, and it doesn't hurt for a strong man to break his wrist.
Isn't it just a flock of sheep that have been raised for several years, just keep your life and catch it later!
And the timing she chose was also very good, now that the people in the river valley territory have not moved, and there is still spare land in the outer city of Zihua, if they delay until the rain continues to expand, maybe even if Zihua wants to agree, there will be no more place to come out.
"Let all the tribesmen of the wilderness come here, and keep the flock for yourselves, and as long as you are self-sufficient, you don't have to pay us."
Some of the young adults of the wilderness tribe came to Zihua to work in the past, and after they returned, these people became a link between the two groups to promote understanding.
In addition, the relationship between Pula and Jun Qianqian is good, and most of the high-level decisions of the two families are advancing and retreating together, and the people have no suspicions, and in the face of natural disasters, the people of Zihua also hope that they can come to take refuge.
But Purple Flower has settled the Wild Tribe, in case the territory of the river valley also needs to be moved back, is the territory of the outer city still enough?
"If you can't stay, you can arrange for some people to come to the mountain tribe."
Along with the news of the distress came, the priests of the mountain tribes.
"Gadot!"
Jun Qianqian heard the voice, looked up in surprise, and saw Gadot covered in rain, probably also slapped on the road by the heavy rain.
"Qianqian, let Plana stinky girl bring someone over, although the open space of the mountain tribe is not as tidy as the Purple Flower Outer City, it is no problem to live for a while."
Gadot smiled at Jun Qianqian, and her worries were solved in one sentence.