Wu glared at Mu Hibiscus fiercely, and didn't think there was enough to do? Isn't that shameful enough?

Is there something wrong with what people say?

Aren't you leftovers?

The rules set by the ancestors still have to be observed, so Qingxing was taken to Lin Xi's mud house.

Qingxing pouted as soon as she entered the house, what kind of broken house? The window is a hole, covered with a layer of white phosphorus rock python skin, the skin is not well made, so the whole room is very poorly lit, dark and black, and the interior is becoming more and more dilapidated.

The ground was not even paved with stones, and the potholed loess was trampled on as if a layer of oil had been splashed, black and yellow, and there was a strange smell of dampness and mold in the house.

Luckily, she only stayed for ten days.

It's okay to say that such a mud house in the rainy season, but it will become cold and cold in the snow season, and there is no comparison with her house in the Yanhu Department.

It's all to blame for the poisonous woman raised by the star-tailed beast, who has nothing to do to instigate the witch and the wise man to take her to appease the anger of those tribesmen.

They want to blame her because it is their man's business to fight themselves?

Qingxing has an IQ, at least much smarter than hibiscus.

Now she also understands that within ten days, she can only obediently let the fire tapir drive.

However, men are like this, and they speak nicely, but in fact, no one can live without that.

Look at the patriarch pretending to be like that, but he doesn't even need to eat at dusk, and the monkey is in a hurry to find himself early, and he knows that it is all a virtue.

"Tapir, I'm your person now, don't be embarrassed to say what you need me to do." Qing Xing's voice was delicate and slightly hoarse, as if she had forgotten the previous unpleasantness.

Lin Xi smiled evilly, and his snow-white teeth clutched his vermilion lower lip: "I have something urgent for you to do right now." ”

This young man is not good-looking, he doesn't look brave like Yun Mink, and he doesn't have Zuo Ting's thoughtfulness and elegance, but he has a smell of evil charm, this kind of man is something Qingxing has never come into contact with.

The man lazily said, "I want you ......"

Dwarf oil! Dead ghost, that's so straightforward!

Qingxing's heart suddenly skipped two beats, and she felt that her ears were slightly hot, and she twisted her fingers and said shyly: "This ...... You're still there. ”

"Yes, my Eminem is still here, so I want you to work in the small square instead of her. My Eminem is not in good health, so I took this opportunity to rest for a few days. ”

Apricot Tree:(╯°Д°)╯(┻━┻

What's going on in your head? I'm such a beauty, and you actually told me to do all that dirty and bloody work?

Have you been trampled on the head by a red-tailed ostrich?

Looking at such a son, Tartary Buckwheat's heart was suddenly blocked, and a soft and sour feeling that had never been felt before surged from the heart to the whole body.

It was a little life that was stripped out of her body, and now it knows how to protect her and cherish her.

Tartary buckwheat wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it, she only opened her mouth slightly, stared at her son stupidly, and her eyebrows couldn't be dissolved, but a drop of crystal liquid gradually condensed in the corner of her eyes and slipped down silently.

Maharaja, how nice would it be if you were still here?

Our son has grown up!

He didn't become the lord of the clan like you, but he's still the best.

After several failures, the first kiln bricks were finally fired.

Zuo Ting, who had not had a good rest for several days and nights, let out a sigh.

It worked.

It's false to say that you are not excited at this moment, this is the first kiln brick in this world!

Although the shape is not regular, and the color is different and unsightly, after all, this is something he really created himself after he came to this world, and breeding is just moving quinoa from the wild to the tribe, although he is happy, there is no wave in his heart.

But the birth of this first kiln brick gave Zuo Ting a lot of confidence, and he would definitely leave his own mark in this ancient world.

Next, he had to study papermaking, and when paper appeared, he taught these ancient humans to read and write.

Zuo Ting admits that he is too timid to fight, but with the accumulation of knowledge in his previous life, he can be a sage who learns from the strengths of all families and remains famous through the ages.

If you can really do this, it will be in vain.

But before that......

Thinking of Qing Xing's crying to him, Zuo Ting felt a little pain in his heart.

The beauty held up a pair of miserable jade hands and told him that the fire tapir, a star-tailed beast, had asked her to skin the animal.

The rough stone axe grinded her little hands with blood blisters, and in just three days, there was no good place for her little hands.

Because Yanyun Mink often comes to her and dotes on her, and Qingxing herself is born with delicate skin like jade, and the patriarch takes care of her, Qingxing hardly works in the tribe, and her life is even more comfortable than mallow.

When did she suffer like this?

Moreover, the gentleman named Hibiscus often troubled her, which made Qingxing suddenly think of the mallows of the Yanhu Division.

These stupid women are all virtuous.

If the embankment is higher than the shore, the waves will destroy it; If you are above the crowd, you will not be the one; If you look like a country, people will be lewd.

For Qingxing's hypocrisy, Lin Xi scoffed.

This paradoxical statement has found its own reasons for those who are willing to be mediocre and those who do evil in a small amount.

Lin Xi did not dare to agree.

Regardless of whether the embankment is high and the waves are destroyed or the talent is high, it can only show that the two sides of the wrestling are not strong enough.

If you are really strong enough, will you be afraid of others destroying it?

If you are really strong enough, will you be jealous?

As for the last one, although there have indeed been many entanglements in history because of beauty, the fault is not in the appearance, but in the weakness of the person who has the appearance and the filth of the person who covets it.

Lin Xi secretly poked and thought, such as Lao Tzu, what kind of beauty to be, if someone dares to use his crooked brains with Lao Tzu, you will be beaten until you can't take care of yourself in life.

Qingxing also tried to seduce Lin Xi, but unfortunately, she met a Yanagishita Megumi.

The test can be fire, the woman can use gold, and the man can use the woman.

However, Lin Xi is an exception, because this product is really killed by both men and women, and he will never be soft.

Because he had just succeeded in firing a kiln of bricks, Zuo Ting's confidence also came up, so when Lin Xi and they returned from hunting at night, they went directly to Lin Xi to find someone.

Lin Xi is also very tough, he wants to be a hero to save the beauty, it's okay, brother will give you a chance.

You can choose between two Dao Zuo Ting: one or two people will fight under the statue of the god of fire. Second, if you don't want to work and go back to the Yanhu Ministry, you can ask the Yanhu Ministry, and ask the Yanhu Ministry, to exchange two large clay pots of salt.

Zuo Ting was suddenly dumbfounded.

Beat?

You didn't know that your waste leg was inexplicably wonderful, okay?

Thinking of the two stone axes that cut the toothed pig to death that day, Zuo Ting felt a chill in his heart, maybe it was just a coincidence that day, but in case he fought with himself, this kid would have another coincidence, and the toothed pig's yesterday would be his tomorrow.

But if you go to the Yanhu Department to get salt and replace people, it will be even more nonsense.

There have always been only Yanhu people who bully others, how can anyone dare to ask for something with Yanhu? When the time comes, Zuo Ting doesn't want to engage in tribal union, if he doesn't kill him, his male protagonist's aura is thick enough.

Don't agree, Qingxing standing next to her is about to cry.

Seeing that Zuo Ting was in a dilemma, Lin Xi grinned and showed a hearty smile: "There is a third choice." ”