When Liang Jian came in, Qin Yue had already neatly stacked the chopped firewood in the grass shed, and the two entered the house together.

In the house there was a fire in the firepit, which was the same as the one in the cave before, except that stones of similar size were selected and built up, and it looked much more neat.

Liang Jian smeared half of the wild antelope with honey and salt, set it on the fire, the red flames rushed up, licking and kissing half of the meat, and it didn't take long for it to sizzle, and a smell of honey and meat wafted away.

It took a lot of effort to roast half of the wild antelope, and Qin Yue smelled it very fragrant, but he was not in a hurry.

She only has a set of underwear on her, and she wears it over and over again, sometimes changing and washing, and it always feels empty when she wears the outer garment. Now that she had gradually settled down, and there were all kinds of animal skins in storage, she found a thin and soft one, ready to make a set of underwear.

She took out the thin-pointed bone needle, threaded the string, took the soft white hide, and sat down by the fire.

Lay the animal skin flat on a smooth large rock, this rock was still moved in by Liang Jian before, they were not used to eating on the ground, so they used it as a dining table, and now it was requisitioned by Qin Yue.

She carefully drew on the hide, and she did not dare to draw with charcoal without washing powder, for fear that it would not be able to wash off if it was dirty. can only be compared by feeling, she has the experience of making two animal skin clothes a while ago, and she got started quickly this time.

She mentally traced the shape of her underwear and carefully cut it out with scissors.

Qin Yue flew the needle here, Liang Jian sat on the side to sharpen the stone axe, the original jagged blade gradually became sharp and smooth, the fire in the middle of the room was burning, the whole animal skin was covered in front of the window, and the wind outside was whistling, but it did not affect them at all.

She sewed a small piece of undergarment, threw it into a rattan basket, and began to sew small panties, and after the two pieces of fabric were carefully sewn together, she cut the thin thread.

Sneaking a glance at Liang Jian, he was still hanging his head and concentrating on sharpening the stone axe, she carefully picked up the two small things that had been sewn, and she was overjoyed, her craftsmanship was getting better and better.

Liang Jian looked sideways and landed on the thing in her hand, "Sewn it up, make one for me." ”

After speaking, he continued to grind the stone axe, and the sound of sharpening the knife played a harmonious movement with the sound of the flame burning.

"Huh?" Qin Yue was stunned for a moment, and half-loudly reacted to what he said, it wouldn't be that she wanted her to make him a pair of panties!

She was embarrassed to do such a private thing as men's underwear, but thinking that Liang Jian couldn't change it, she reluctantly nodded and agreed.

The last time she made him that set of clothes, she measured the size, she remembered it, and she didn't see him grow flesh by eyesight, at most the flesh was long and strong, so she still made it for him according to the previous size.

She picked a piece of black animal skin, thinner than hers, and the fur on the animal skin was like fluff, and the inner layer had already been scraped off and carefully cleaned. Qin Yue did it very seriously, and took all aspects into consideration, and as soon as he used the scissors to cut off the two fabrics, he heard Liang Jian say that the wild antelope meat was cooked.

The honey-coated barbecue has a charred color and an attractive color, and the taste of the two is very different from the previous bland barbecue.

Liang Jian tore a piece of thigh meat for her, she took it unceremoniously, she had a lot of exercise for a while, she had a lot of appetite, and the two of them actually ate half a wild antelope and only left the skeleton.

After eating, she still instigated the grease on her fingers, and the aftertaste was endless, but if she could sprinkle it with chili powder, the taste of the barbecue would be more delicious.

They now have no shortage of food, but the seasoning is surprisingly scarce, and the ginger they got back from the Black Rock tribe is not left after drinking the fish soup a few times.

The two of them ate less than half of the fish in the pond in the courtyard, and then they all dried them and made them into salted fish. Liang Jian didn't pick anything, but Qin Yue couldn't stand the fishy smell.

In the blink of an eye, she has been here for two months, and she has plenty of herbs in her back basket, and she has not gone out to collect herbs for a long time, only occasionally picking mushrooms and collecting wild fruits and nuts, so she has no time to discover new species, and there is no opportunity to find new spices.

After eating and drinking, Qin Yue rubbed his swollen stomach and said to Liang Jian: "I'll go out with you tomorrow." ”

Liang Jian threw the remaining bones out, and when he came back and heard what she said, he nodded, "Okay, bring a bow and arrows." ”

"Can I hunt?" Qin Yue looked at her suspiciously, thinking that her rookie level was not enough to hit the prey.

"Hmm. Liang Jian sat on the ground and looked at her, "No confidence?"

"Yes, of course. Qin Yue hurriedly said, thought about it, and said, "Then we will leave early tomorrow, I need to pick some herbs and come back, and I want to see if there is any ginger nearby." ”

After speaking, he looked at the salted fish hanging by the wall sadly, "I haven't drunk fish soup for a long time." ”

Hearing this, Liang Jian smiled at the corners of her eyes, her lips hooked, she stretched out her hand to wrap around her, and whispered in her ear: "I'll take you to find it tomorrow." ”

The man's voice was low but charming, which made her heart tremble slightly, and she forgot about the fish soup in her heart, and only looked at his handsome side face blankly.

The soft abdomen was covered with big palms, rubbing her slightly bulging stomach in circles, the feeling of bloating dissipated a lot, and the stomach felt better.

"Is your stomach still swollen?" he rested his chin on her shoulder, his voice hoarse, his burning breath sticking to her earlobe, hooking her as if he were scratching.

She lowered her head and looked at the jumping flames, and whispered, "Don't swell......"

I don't know if the fire in front of her is too hot, her face is hot, and she hangs her head and doesn't lift it.

It wasn't until his large palm slowly rose over her round chest that she looked up at him in astonishment, his narrow eyes dark as deep pools and shining with a strange light.

Then he leaned over her slightly open red lips, and his hot tongue got into it, entangled her little tongue and danced. Biting her rosy lower lip, the tip of her tongue licking along the contours of her lips, his big palm wrapping around the soft part of her chest, kneading lightly and heavily.

Qin Yue came back to his senses suddenly, turned his head and pushed him away, panting, "Haven't sewn it yet?"

Liang Jian chuckled and hugged her tightly, ignoring her struggles, "Don't worry." ”

He reached into the crook of her leg and picked her up into the bedroom.

The fire in the fire pit outside was burning red, and the breath of the two inside was scorching and entangled with each other, and the night was still very long.

The ambiguous wheezing and moaning of men and women in the room continued, and the sultry voices inside calmed down when the fire was about to be extinguished.

Outside the house, the full moon disappeared in the clouds, quietly disappearing.

The next morning, the sunlight penetrated through the cracks in the hides in front of the window, and the direct light brought a glimmer of light to the dark room.

When Qin Yue woke up, she only felt sore, and she was so angry that she pushed Liang Jian, who was sleeping, knowing that she had to go out earlier today, and she didn't stop last night, so she cried and begged for mercy.

"Awake?" Liang Jian reached out to hug her from behind, her thin lips gently kissed her smooth and white back, she was not fully awake in the morning, and her voice was a little lazy and hoarse.