Ancient wasteland

Jing Que fired the coins, carried a box full of exquisite blue and white coins back to the house, and showed them to the old priest. The priest tremblingly touched the coins in the box, and couldn't help being amazed again, "It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful! Was it fired in a round kiln?"

It is indeed very beautiful. It was a pure coincidence that their tribe fired some porcelain by accident. It was originally expected to fire pottery, and the jars and bottles were all made according to the specifications of pottery.

And at that time, Jing Que was considered a proficient hand, but he didn't have any special talents. The most talented Mu in their tribe had just been exposed to ceramics not long ago, and he was a serious novice.

The two are evenly matched, evenly matched, and the plates and bowls they make will probably be considered round, but if you want to say how round they are, they are not very round... It is barely usable, anyway, in the tribe Nothing compulsive.

But after the dry season, the windy season and the long cold season, especially in the cold season, Jing Que made compasses, and after giving Mu a science popularization about what a perfect circle is, Mu's eyes lit up at that time, and he went home to play with mud Just follow the perfect circle.

Her talent in manual work is simply extraordinary. By the end of the cold season, she can pinch a nearly perfect circle shape with her bare hands. If she doesn't compare it with the drawings, the naked eye will not see any out-of-round places at all.

...Jing Que admired Mu from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't accept it. It's not that others can't do it, but it certainly won't be so fast to do it so well!

Especially under the guidance of Jing Que, a master who is not very talented, she has to explore many things by herself.

All in all, the coins made by Mu this time are really good, very good. Not only are the models made well, but the raw material clay and coal are added, and there is also the temperature control that Mu himself explored.

All in all, the finished product made this time is very perfect. Although it cannot be said to be radiant in the box, in the dim light, the refracted light can be called a little brilliance, and it is refreshing to look at.

Anyway, Jing Que liked it very much, and the priest liked it even more. The coins were shiny, and the eyes of the old man of the sacrifice became brighter, and he wanted to offer those coins.

...But seeing such a big box, I thought about it and let it go, sighed excitedly and melancholy, "Hey, such a good thing, it's a pity to think about it being distributed to other tribes in the future."

Jing Que smiled softly, picked out one of each denomination from the box, and threaded it on him with a rope. The area of ​​the coin was not large, and the thickness was very thin, about the same as the thickness of a copper coin, and the weight was naturally the same. very small.

Wearing it didn't feel like it was weighing on the neck. The priest fumbled for the necklace with fingers like forks from a dead tree. He had a cheerful face and couldn't help but be happy, "It's so beautiful."

Jing Zhu nodded with a smile, "That's not true, this is the best craftsmanship for making ceramics in our tribe, as long as these coins are not currently used, they must be exchanged for decoration alone.

You sit here first, I'll go to Ye to discuss the issue of paying the land reclamation workers wages, I don't know what's going on with them. "

The priest sat with a scepter, "Go."

He watched Jing Que and Ye come together, and seeing that the relationship between the two was getting better and better, they never had any quarrels, and they didn't get angry with each other, so he felt happy and relaxed.

Especially after passing through the cold season safely, the priest learned a lot from Jing He, such as counting and writing, and no matter what good things he made, he would think of him first.

Wearing a padded coat made of high-quality cotton and cotton cloth, mixed with bleating animal down and red-eyed animal down to weave into threads, and then knitting a sweater, the whole body is warm, from the body to the heart.

At the beginning of the water season, Jing also said that he would make quill pens and parchment for him in the future. Although he did not wait for the banknotes made by Jing, looking at these exquisite coins, the priest was very satisfied and excited.

Think about the last water season, when he was clearly aware of poor health, the mountain was injured while hunting, and the Dashi tribe took advantage of the wind to go to the Dahe tribe to exchange salt, looking around their tribe.

...The situation was particularly dangerous at that time. He was full of worries, impatient and powerless about the future of the tribe, and his nerves were so tight that he couldn't even eat.

He still had to persevere, not daring to speak out in the tribe, so as not to cause panic in the tribe. Before the foreign enemy came, it was impossible to cause chaos first. At that time, only Ye in the tribe had a slight sense of the situation and tried his best to help.

But the wild at that time was just a junior warrior, he hadn't awakened the beast form, his own strength was limited, and he was in poor health, and he might return to the embrace of the beast god at any time. Not only could the tribe not get rid of the predicament, but they also faced the situation of no sacrifice at any time... ...anxiety but helplessness.

Fortunately, the scene of getting them out of the predicament not only solved the crisis of the tribe, but also led the tribe to continue to develop and become regular, as if reborn.

During the last water season, the priests would never have thought of their tribe in their dreams, and after just one cold season, they could become what they are now, looking at Jing with soft and trusting eyes.

No matter what Jing is willing to do, the people of Dashan tribe will follow without hesitation.

Jing Que went to the wilderness with a box containing money. They came back from outside the tribe, either carrying a hoe, or leading a moo beast to carry a plowshare, etc. No one came back empty-handed.

After a busy day, the linen blouse on his body was soaked with sweat. Jing Que was at the door, watching Ye Zheng turn his head and say something to Yu, with a serious expression and calm eyes.

Sweat running down the straight bridge of the nose and dipping down on the tanned, pretty jawline... really, damn sexy.

Seeing Jing Qu's eyes getting hot, and a blush slowly floating on his cheeks, he couldn't help swallowing, turned his head away from looking at the wild, and muttered softly, "I'm really crazy."

To be so handsome by a child who is equivalent to watching him grow up! ?How can this world be so crazy!

He turned his back to Ye and sighed, and walked into the house with the money box in his arms. Ye had already seen him waiting at the door, wearing a white-gray sweater, looking very thin and delicate.

Feeling a little out of place with their tribe, he felt tense for no reason, and then felt a little uneasy, frowning, he finished explaining to Yu about the situation in the field, and threw the hoe in his hand to Shan.

Following Jing He stridingly into his room, he closed the wooden door with a "snap" sound, walked quickly to the back of Jing He, stretched out his long arms, and hugged him tightly.

The sweaty jaw reached the top of Jing Que's head, and when the bones met, there was a little force. Jing Que was so painful that he couldn't bite his tongue, and he couldn't help pulling the corner of his mouth in pain.

Trying to bend his neck to see the wild, "What are you doing, it hurts me."

Ye gasped lightly, "Let me hug you, I'm a little tired."

Jing Que's face was full of black lines, "It's okay to let you hug, can you let me put down the money box first, my arms are sore and uncomfortable from holding it."

Ye hugged him and did not let go, groping in front of Jing Que twice with his arms, and accurately found the box containing the money in his hand, cleverly took the box into his hand, and put it on the table next to him, "It's all right now."

After her hands were free, she leaned towards him with the intention of bending her neck back, trying to leave a kiss on the corner of his face and mouth, her breath was hot and scorching.

He was still covered in sweat stains, but he didn't feel dirty, on the contrary, because of his handsome and tough facial features, his body was full of hormones, Jing He blushed and his heart beat, but his posture was very uncomfortable!

Seeing that handsome face was close at hand, and the kiss was about to fall on his face, Jing Zhu hurriedly stretched out his hand and pushed it away, "What's wrong with you, you want to kiss me like this!? You think my neck is too healthy, and you want to twist my neck Stop trying!? Get out!"

What kind of broken posture is this, his neck is not short, but this cross-necked posture is a test of the flexibility of the body, he doesn't want to be kissed so that his neck hurts!

The wild energy in Ye's heart came up, and he wanted to kiss him when he was pressed down, but was slapped on the face by Jing Zhuo.

The strength was not strong, but the noise was not small, which surprised Jing Yu himself, but Ye Ye seemed to be okay, there was no muscle movement in the corners of the eyes and brows, and he continued to kiss him.

Jing Que was so angry that he stomped on his foot, but unfortunately, after Ye Ye made up his mind, he was as stubborn as a bull, even if he stepped on his foot hard, he would not be moved at all, and insisted on kissing him until he finished.

Rubbing his soft lips lightly, she called him hoarsely, "Jing..."

Jing Que frowned, aware that something was wrong, and suppressed the anger in his heart for a while, "What's the matter, what's wrong, I'll show you."

Ye shook his head, passed slowly from the corner of his mouth, landed on his neck, and buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder, panting slowly and heavily, with a hoarse voice, "It's okay, I just miss you a little, you wear this sweater So lovely."

Pausing for a while, through the soft sweater, he wanted to measure the size of his waist, feeling the warmth and softness under his palm, "It's really beautiful, I can't take my eyes off it when I see it."

The corners of Jing Que's mouth turned up when he was praised, and then he coughed, "Don't think that I will be happy if you praise me a few words, you still have to hug me with your stinky sweat!

Hurry up and wash up. I'll boil hot water for you. It's time to eat after taking a shower. I just have something to discuss with you. Well, it's about coins. "

Ye hugged him and refused to let go, "I'm not hungry yet, so I want to hug you, tell me about the coins now, I'll just stand and listen."

Jing Que poked his arm, "You want to stand, but I don't want to. I'm going to be exhausted from running around all day! I want to sit... Hey! What are you doing!"

Before he finished speaking, he was picked up by the arms around his stomach, strode over to the table and sat down, and sat on his lap, a message flashed in his black eyes, "It's all right now, say Bar."

The two sat facing each other, and Jing Yu was so angry that he stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek, "You have become more and more excessive and disobedient recently!? Are you a rebellious adolescent?!"

It's a pity that the flesh on Ye's face was hard, he didn't feel any pain when he twisted it for a long time, instead he smiled, stretched out his arms to hold him tighter, and said in a low voice, "I'm obviously the most obedient, how could you wrong me. "

Jing Que snorted coldly, "Just rely on the fact that we don't have a sofa at home."

Ye was slightly puzzled, and looked at him with a smile, "What is a sofa?"

Jing Qu curled his lips, "We don't have any good things that can keep you from sleeping in bed, so you can be lucky."

Ye Ye hugged the man in his arms, and smiled softly, "Since you are talking about it, Jing, you will definitely do it. If Jing doesn't make this sofa, he must be reluctant to let me sleep on the bed.

I know that Jing is the easiest to soften his heart. "

Jing Que glared at him, and dragged the money box over, "Here, these are coins made by me and Mu, you can take a look, there are no other special requirements, and Mu will make a lot of them.

If you don't want me to interfere with private ownership, I will hand over all the money to you. How you want to set the price and how to distribute it is up to you. I... I believe you can do it well. "

Ye Ye glanced at the coins in the box, lowered his head slightly, rubbed his cheek lightly, and replied in a deep voice, "Okay."

Then she explained to him in a low voice, "It's not that I don't want you to intervene in private ownership, I don't have that intention, I just want to try it myself.

The scene, I need to become very strong, become strong as soon as possible, I need to use all my strength until I can be strong enough...to be able to control everything in this world. "

Jing Que, "...Young man, you are crazy, you only know so much about this world, and you just want to control it!?"

Ye buried his head on his neck, panting lightly, his voice was a little vague, "I don't want to, but I can't help it, Jing, I have to do it."

Jing Que, "...what the hell, are you hiding something from me!?"

Ye Ye raised his head again, and kissed him gently on the cheek, "There is something, but I don't have time to talk about it, I will tell you when the time comes.

From now on, I will handle all the affairs of our tribe, okay, Jing. "

Jing Que blinked his eyes, the scene where Ye Ye said "I listen to you" without thinking is still in front of him, how long has it been, has it changed so fast?

I said in my heart that I am not uncomfortable, that is a lie.

He wasn't suspicious, and he didn't think too much about authority in the tribe, but now Ye Shi made it clear that he didn't need him, let alone his support and intervention.

This made him a little uncomfortable... What is the meaning of his existence to Ye now.

Ye is very powerful and very smart, when he and Ye are in class and get along with each other on weekdays.

He always asks Ye what he thinks of, and sometimes Ye will continue to ask, and he will continue to explain in depth.

I don't know how much Yiye can listen to, but Yiye's IQ may have listened to it. In some things, it is even deeper and wider than he thinks, which often surprises Jing Que.

Jing Que is aware of the entanglement in his heart. With the relationship between Ye and his partner, he hopes and can become very strong, but he doesn't want Ye to be too strong.

Subconsciously, Jing Yu always felt that when Ye became stronger than him and no longer needed to rely on him, something bad would happen.

Every time he thought of this, Jing Yu couldn't help frowning.

Why is there such a worry! ?Is he afraid that the wild will seize power from him! ?

But he has never paid much attention to the power of the tribe. He obviously prefers to be a rice bug rather than a decision maker who needs to take responsibility!

Puzzled, Jing Qu felt that he was on the edge of a dead end, so he didn't want to take his anger out on this illusion.

After all, he was the one who wanted to train Ye at the beginning, and now that Ye has gradually emerged, he has no face and does not want to stop Ye from advancing.

He likes to watch wild people shine and become the most powerful and intelligent person. As for those bad premonitions, forget it, what the hell!

There must be a road for a car to go to the mountain, and a straight line for a boat to go to the bridge. He still doesn't believe it. As long as he and Ye are willing to be together, can there be someone or something that stops them? !

Thinking of this, Jing Qu quickly suppressed the hesitation on his face and nodded slightly, "Okay, then you have to work hard!"

Ye Ye hugged him, smiled and kissed on top of him, "Thank you, Jing."

Jing Que hugged Ye's arm, and smiled happily, "You don't need to thank me, you are so good, I'm too happy to be happy!

That's right, tell me when you want to plant the land, I collect all the food seeds in our tribe, and hide them in the storage room... There are also some seeds I brought over.

If your land blooms more, I will give you more seeds to plant, and the land will be more harvested in the windy season. "

Ye smiled and nodded, "A large piece of land has been reclaimed by the lake, and we will start planting tomorrow. I will ask Yu to pick up the seeds with you. Let's grow sweet potato seedlings first.

Then plant cotton, radishes and corn. I plan to plant all the land below the tribe into cabbage and garlic sprouts. Don’t you like to eat bacon and fried garlic sprouts? "

Jing Que quietly listened to his arrangement, "Okay."

The awkwardness between the two of them didn't last for two days, it was because Shui Ji was too busy, and Ye often didn't come home until very late, and Jing Qu was even busier.

...Bei Hexian not only exchanged coal from the Black Mountain Tribe, but also brought back two carts of copper and iron ore. Jing Que wanted to think about smelting iron.

If you want to refine iron to make ironware, you first need a blast furnace, which makes Jing Zhu a little embarrassed.

He can't build a blast furnace... uncomfortable.