"Ah Liang, are you awake?"

Suddenly, someone outside was shouting, as if it was the voice of the head of the Maoren tribe. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Gongliang didn't have time to deal with Mi Gu and his anger, so he hurriedly walked out.

The head of the Maoren tribe stood outside with the clansmen, and the Maoren people of the Maoren tribe were still carrying big bags and small bags, and they didn't know what to do.

"Patriarch, what are you doing here?" said Gongliang strangely.

"It's been so long, it's time to go back. The Maoren clan chief beckoned to him and said, "Come, come with me." ”

Gongliang was unwilling, walked out of the wooden house, and asked, "Why did the patriarch leave so quickly and not stay for a few more days?" ”

"No, there are still a lot of people in the tribe, and I'm not worried. ”

The two walked forward as they spoke, and when they reached the wooden bridge and looked back to see that there was no one, the Maoren clan chief whispered: "You have to stay in the Qingsang Department for a few more days, don't leave in a hurry." The green mulberry ancestor god is an ancient relic, with a long lifespan that no one in the world can match, and each mulberry fruit on its body contains a large amount of life essence. If you can get one, you can lay the foundation for you to build a supreme foundation in the future, although it is not as good as the elite of the superior tribe, eat all kinds of spiritual things every day to nourish your body, and use the decoction of treasure medicine day and night to wash the marrow and cut the bones, but it is not much worse. Don't waste this opportunity. ”

When Gongliang heard the words of the Mao Ministry, his face was strange, could it be that he was talking about the mulberry that Mi Gu brought in the morning?

But I didn't feel any difference in eating it!

After the patriarch of the Maoren tribe finished speaking, he remembered something again, and hurriedly said: "On weekdays, you can observe more of those girls from the Qingsang tribe by the stream. If there is something you like, you might as well ask the silkworm lady for it. You must know that the girls of the Qingsang Department not only raise silkworms and weave cloth, but also grow mulberry and make wine, and marry them, but they have no worries for a lifetime. Out of here, you can't find such a gentle and lovely girl in the wilderness, you have to think about it carefully. Don't be like those people in your Dayan Department, who married the little lady of the Female Sparrow Department and went back, all of them were trained to be like gentle little beasts, and told him to go east, but he didn't dare to go west, and he was laughed at in vain. ”

Gongliang doesn't know how to say that this Maoren clan leader is so young, is he so anxious?

In the end, it is an old man, and he speaks for a long time.

The patriarch of the Maoren tribe nagged for a while, telling him to be careful on the way to the temple, and then left with his clansmen.

Gongliang didn't feel impatient, he could understand the old man's love for the juniors. For such a passer-by, he can still care so much, he can only be grateful in his heart.

"Hey. ”

Gongliang watched the Maoren clan chief and others go into the forest, and suddenly heard someone shouting in his ears, turned his head, and saw a delicate silkworm standing on the bridge.

"Silkworm girl. Gongliang greeted.

"My mother has called you to dinner. Silkworm said.

"Eat?"

Gongliang was surprised, after coming to the Great Wilderness for so long, it was the first time he had heard someone call him to breakfast.

"Well, let's go!" the silkworm scurried forward.

Gongliang first went back to the house and brought rice grains, round balls and chickens. Migu was still angry with him, pouting, and didn't want to pay attention to him. But the childishness came and went quickly, and he held her and shook her from side to side, and played with her for a while, and the little one laughed again.

The silkworm took Gongliang into the house, but it was not a lobby for guests, but a side hall for eating.

The patriarch of the Qingsang tribe, the silkworm lady, was already waiting there.

Seeing him coming over with Mi Gu in his arms, he took out a suit of clothes from the side and said, "I took the time to make a set of clothes last night, come, let her try to see if it fits." ”

Gongliang directly took off Migu's wide clothes, and the little guy hugged his smooth body and giggled over there. Round and chicks are also looking at them with curiosity.

The silkworm lady thought he was rude, so she pushed him aside and stepped forward to dress Mi Gu herself, and the silkworm girl was also there to help. Gongliang was idle.

The clothes are silk light clothes, which are soft and comfortable to wear, and they also look good. Mi Gu put it on and looked at it, and felt much better than the clothes made of Baba, and suddenly flew to the silkworm lady, hugged her neck, and kissed her face to her face and patted the horse's ass, and the tail kept wagging like a pug, making the silkworm lady and the silkworm laugh.

When the chick saw that Mi Gu could fly, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes.

After the little guy slapped the silkworm lady's ass, he flew back to Gongliang and chattered.

Hey!

Suddenly, Gongliang was surprised to find that he could actually know what she was talking about? What's going on? I didn't understand it in the morning, how could I understand it now?

He thought about it, remembering the fact that he had been bitten by her in the morning. Could it be that she let him form an indifferent relationship with her through biting, just like the Yan pattern engraved on her round body, forming a psychic seal, spirit contract, or blood contract?

Can Miya say that she doesn't know either?

She was anxious that Gongliang couldn't understand his words at that time, and a voice appeared in her heart, or an instinctive reflection came from her blood, thinking that if she bit it, she could make Baba hear what she was saying, so she bit it at that time, and she didn't think about it so much. Who knew that he was beaten up by Gongliang.

The breakfast arranged by the silkworm lady is meat porridge, accompanied by fresh and tender mulberry leaves, although it is light, but it is very delicious.

Gongliang didn't expect to be able to eat rice in the primitive tribes of the Great Wilderness, and he sighed in his heart.

When the silkworm saw him looking at the rice, he thought he was strange about what it was, so he explained: "This is the spiritual rice grown in the spiritual valley brought back by my mother from Dongtu, there are only a few acres in total, and it is rare to eat a meal in normal times, you are blessed." ”

"Why don't you have a little more of such a delicious thing?" said Gong Liangqi.

"That's a spiritual valley, it doesn't grow without spiritual soil, it doesn't grow without spiritual spring, it's difficult to plant. ”

"So troublesome?" Gongliang remembered the three-color rice he planted, so he said to the silkworm lady: "Patriarch, I have a kind of three-color rice brought from the tribe here, which is not as troublesome as Linggu, and only needs to use wild beasts as fertilizer and water them with animal blood." The patriarch might as well take it and try it. ”

Gongliang pretended to take something from the treasure bag, but in fact, he took out a large bucket of three-color rice from the fruit space, and took some cooked rice and gave it to the silkworm lady to let her taste it.

Planting three-color rice is actually a bit troublesome, especially when it is ripe, it will inevitably be attacked by various animals, so Gongliang specially said the matters to be paid attention to, so as not to have an accident when the time comes.

After eating, the silkworm lady left the rice grain and said that she would make her a few more clothes. Gongliang saw that Migu agreed, so he left her behind. Round also wants to stay and join in the fun.

The chick left the silkworm girl's house with Gongliang, but went outside to play by herself.

Gongliang came to the Qingsang Department newly, and felt that the scenery and customs here were very distinctive, so he wanted to walk around, but he was called by the silkworm that chased him out.

The silkworm took him to a small wooden house in the back, which was simple, very clean, and had the youthful atmosphere of a girl, which was obviously where the girl lived.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a large lump of white things "chirping" screaming and rushing towards the silkworms.

When Gongliang looked at it, it turned out to be a fat bug. He swore he had never seen such a dog-sized bug.

The silkworm picked it up and said, "This is the silkworm I raised, and when it is a little bigger, it can spin silk." We make a living by raising silkworms and weaving cloth. My mother said that the light yarn and colored satin we weave are the best in the whole wilderness, and many people on the other side of the country like the things of our tribe. My mother said that if I could make a colorful brocade dress from silkworm silk, she would take me to the temple next year to attend the festival. Are you going to the temple too?"

"Hmm. ”

The girl's eyes were full of agility and enthusiasm, which made Gongliang a little afraid to look at her.

The silkworm had a big head, and its eyes were dark and big, and while the silkworm was talking, it turned its head and looked at Gongliang secretly, as if he knew what she was talking about.

After seeing the silkworms, the silkworms took Gongliang out again, and the silkworms also followed.

"What are you going out for?"

The silkworm chirped, and the silkworm seemed to understand its words, so she went back to the house and took out an empty basket, put it in it and carried it on her back. Not far from the hut is a large mulberry forest, where people are hoeing and picking mulberry leaves and fruits.

When the silkworms passed by, they greeted them.

When she came to a tall and strong tree with a large canopy and many green leaves, she took the silkworm out of the basket, and the silkworm quickly climbed to the top and ate the mulberry leaves.

There were some big black and purple mulberry fruits on the tree, and the silkworms went up and picked a few of them. Gongliang ate it, and felt that although the taste was sweet, it was not as delicious as it was in the morning. (To be continued.) )