"Please follow me." Feng Jiuqing took Xuanyu's hand and stood up, glanced at Yun and Song, and signaled that it was okay for them: "Yun, you go over and ask Ji, is it convenient for us to go over and take a look now?" ”

"Yes!" When Yun heard this, he swept away the worry just now.

Not to see the fields.

It's to see the pancreas that are made!

It's as simple as hiding the pot.

The cloud ran to inform that it went.

Feng Jiuqing and Xuanyu held hands, as if a couple were walking, Qiu Yao's eyes were red when he saw it, and he felt aggrieved for a while.

Ji is the captain in charge of making pancreas.

With more than a dozen elderly people who can move, they stay here every day to boil pancreas.

He is said to be an old man, but in fact he is not less than fifty years old, but because he exerted too much energy when he was in the hunting team before retirement, he has more or less some physical problems, rheumatism, arthritis, etc., and he can't do any heavy work.

However, these old people can't do heavy work, but they have rich experience, learn things quickly, and have good receptivity.

Feng Jiuqing was when they passed.

The stone pot at the door of the tent has been put away, and the mixing tools and molds for making it have all been hidden.

There was only one stove left.

And the pancreas placed in the tent.

There is a special rack for placing pancreas in the tent, and it is spread out one by one, and at a glance, it seems that there are a lot of them, but in fact, there are hundreds of them.

"What is this?" Qiu Yao looked at the shelf in front of him, the palm-sized things on the shelf, it smelled like there was a special fragrance, and he didn't know what it was used for.

"Leader of the Hills." Feng Jiuqing walked over and took a piece of pancreas and handed it to him: "This is called pancreas, which can be decontaminated and oiled." ”

"Grease removal?" Qiu Yao was a little puzzled.

"For example, look at your hair...... Feng Jiuqing wanted to make an analogy, who knew that when he looked up, he saw Qiu Yao's hair, jet black, straight, not greasy at all, very refreshing: "Your hair is not suitable for example, such as the one behind you, the oil and dirt on the hair are stuck together, like, can you wash it with water?" ”

Qiu Yao, a bastard, how can his hair be so straight, and if it is not oily, he can do TV commercials.

"It can't be washed off." The warrior who came with Shang Qiu shook his head, with a bitter look on his face: "I didn't mean to stick my hair together, isn't everyone like this?" We can't wash it even if we wash it, it's not that we're dirty. ”

The guy was busy explaining why.

"Haha......" Feng Jiuqing looked at his innocent appearance, laughed out loud, raised the pancreas in his hand, and advertised: "After this, it's different, look at our tribe, is someone's hair like that?" ”

The warrior looked around, thought about the people he met along the way, and shook his head: "I haven't seen it." ”

The hair of the people in the Wind Chasing Department looks very clean, the same as their leader's, but their leader's hair is natural, and it has been cleaner than theirs since childhood.

"This is our secret, use this to wash your hair and body, and you can wash all the oil and dirt on your body." Feng Jiuqing smiled very modestly: "Otherwise, you go to the river in front of you to try it out and show it to your leader?" ”

She's the pancreas salesman.

The pancreas was the first invention of their tribe to make a fortune!

She had told Marion yesterday that she would leave the tribe in the near future and take the pancreas to other tribes to do propaganda.