Crossing the Sixers

After all, Yunzai was the leader of a tribe, and it was impossible for him to stay in the Yihe tribe for a long time, so he stayed for two or three days, and when the Yihe tribe's school resumed classes, they went back.Because Wu Yannan is pregnant and cannot continue to attend classes, the school of the Dothan Tribe is handed over to Yunzai and Priest Wente to manage.

Xu Jian and the others really don't have time to take care of Wu Yannan.

When a new crop of rice and wheat is planted, weeding is required to increase production and prevent damage from birds and animals.Vegetables should also be harvested, and the fruits of the cotton tree should also be picked. Weaving, clothing making, and making quilts and pillows have all been put on the agenda.

Because of the hot weather, the class hours were shortened.The most important thing is that it takes too much gum to write in class. Xu Jian and others are worried that if this continues, the production of gum in the tribe will be cut off, and there will not be enough gum for others to make furniture and paint the outer layer.Another reason is that when they first came to this world, the pulp boiled according to the recipe seemed to be able to produce.

Making paper is a complicated step. Fortunately, Bai Yufei has an extraordinary memory, and others only need to follow his instructions.

Good paper is used for writing, and not good enough paper is naturally used to make straw paper, so it is not wasted at all.

More and more children wanted to attend classes, but the classrooms were too crowded and too hot, so Murong switched to outdoor classes in order to keep cool.The big tree planted near the altar has already grown up, only a little lower than the iconic red leaf tree.The canopy is wide, and the shade underneath is extremely cool. A group of children sitting on a small bench shaking their heads and reciting ancient poems is quite joyful.

During the break between classes, I go back to each house to go to the toilet, and I usually have plenty of time.After all, the teachers are no more heat-resistant than them, so they need to go back to the small villa to rest for a while.Xu Jian's small shop was headed by An Lie, and began to sell popsicles that were kept in the cellar in winter.Popsicles smeared with honey have become the most popular items in the Yihe Tribe. Children come to exchange them, and adults come to exchange them as well. They all use the jade requested by Xu Jian.

That's right, the rare jade and emeralds here are full of mountains and caves.There are several jade mines in Langya Mountain in the south and Fengshen Mountain in the north.

But Xu Jian wouldn't ask them for big pieces. All he wanted were jade beads or jadeite pieces, and big pieces were accepted, but what he exchanged was not limited to something as small as a popsicle.

An Lie didn't understand what he wanted to do with such jade and jade, Xu Jian explained that he wanted to save and increase the value.In fact, the Yihe tribe has begun to use jade pieces as a unified currency to exchange things.First, although jade flakes are common, it is still difficult to mine them, and later jade flakes can be polished to make various decorations.For example, the jade crown that looks like Murong's hair.

Murong seemed to be addicted to being an ancient person, he didn't want to cut his long hair, and often washed and combed it.

Gao Shuai secretly complained that he wanted to compare Yun Zai who was more beautiful in secret.

"Then who do you think is more beautiful?" Xu Jian asked secretly.

Gao Shuai slipped away based on the principle of not telling anyone even if he was killed.

Now, they seem to have encountered a similar problem.

During the break between classes, Hall carried a small bamboo basket and brought a dozen popsicles to distribute to friends he knew well, and he did not forget to distribute one to his Papa Murong and Papa Gao.Needless to say, Xu Jian was the first to get it.In fact, Xu Jian was quite disgusted with this popsicle smeared with honey, but his son asked him with a sweet smile, "Dad, do you eat ice?", and he could only express "I really want to" with great joy.

Same goes for Summon.

He has been craving popsicles for a long time, but no one in the family will give him a taste, for fear that he will have diarrhea.He grunted and walked unsteadily, followed behind Hall, biting his fingers and drooling, and followed all the way to the altar, which made Hall extremely distressed.

Whenever Hall compromised and wanted to lick him, a Suzaku would descend from the sky and turn into Su La, hugging Su Meng and reprimanding him.Since Su La was able to transform into Suzaku freely, she used this method to monitor Su Meng's whereabouts.It is much more convenient than running around to find someone in the past.

It's just that Xu Jian and the others were not used to it at first, forgetting that Sura could also transform, and they couldn't help but want to touch the red bird that "came from nowhere", and then they remembered that it was Sura.

There are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom. Su La turns into a Suzaku, and Su Meng turns into a little tiger to express his protest.When Su Meng turned into a little tiger for the first time, Sura was terrified. She thought he wouldn't be able to change back, and worried for a whole day. Fortunately, this guy can't forage, and he will naturally turn back into a baby when he's hungry.

The little baby Su Meng turned into a little tiger again, hanging on Sura's arm, whining and whining to express dissatisfaction, and was carried back by Su La with one hand on his waist.He was still walking unsteadily, and Su La was worried that he would run too far.

Murong was talking to two females in the tribe, and he had already given them his popsicle.The two females were adults, wearing cotton skirts, their hair was tied into braids, and two small flowers were tied at the ends of the braids, looking youthful and beautiful.They looked at Murong with eyes full of admiration, with a bit of shyness.

"Will Papa Murong want to be their partner?" Hall asked curiously while biting a popsicle.

Xu Jian turned his head, looked at Gao Shuai, and said anxiously, "Hey, I'm asking you."

"I don't know." Gao Shuai lowered his head and licked the popsicle, and replied in a muffled voice, "Anyway, he likes beautiful ones..."

Xu Jian pulled the tone, said "Oh" exaggeratedly, and asked again: "Then who do you think is more beautiful between the two of them?"

Gao Shuai rolled his eyes and refused to answer.

Popsicles can relieve the heat, but the anger in my heart can't be lowered.As night fell and school was over, Murong put away the stools one by one and piled them up under the tree. Gao Shuai under the other tree next to him had already put them away, but walked away without even looking at him, and went to the small villa go.

In the past, he would help Murong finish it before going home together.

Murong didn't know what he was up to, but Gao Shuai rarely just left him aside like this, which made Murong very upset.When eating at night, Gao Shuai couldn't reach the rice, and Murong, who was sitting next to the wooden basin where the rice was placed, watched helplessly and refused to serve it for him.Gao Shuai was so angry that he only ate vegetables, and the meat was so spicy that he couldn't stop drinking soup without asking Murong to help him serve a bowl of rice.

After dinner, Gao Shuai tasted the spicy taste in his mouth, but he had finished the rice, so he had to drink cold water to dissolve the spicy food.There is a cool breeze on the second floor, which is very comfortable to blow on the body.They hung a big cloth tent on the branch of the red leaf tree, and set up a bamboo couch underneath, and several people got into the cloth tent and talked to cool off the heat.

Xu Jian and An Lie also built a bamboo bed in the yard, hung the bed curtain, and shouted and chatted upstairs and downstairs through two layers of fabric.

"Is there any ice in your cellar?" Gao Shuai suddenly got out of the bed curtain and asked Xu Jian lying on the wall.

Su Meng immediately yelled, expressing the meaning of asking the same question, and was patted lightly on the butt by Su La.Su Meng turned around and threw himself into Hall's arms, letting his brother hug and comfort the injured little butt.

The little ice cubes in the cellar of Xu Jian's house had already been stuffed into the self-made ice mirror by him. How can the dirty ones be eaten?

"No more!" Xu Jian yelled, and couldn't help complaining about him, "How dare you eat ice? After drinking cold water, will you have diarrhea and dehydration if you eat ice again?"

"Hey!" Murong shouted unhappily, "You two, watch your words, I'm eating!"

Gao Shuai muttered something for some reason, but Xu Jian didn't hear it clearly, but Murong seemed to lose his temper, followed by getting out of the oversized mosquito net, and scolded Gao Shuai—"What's wrong with being fat? You're also a handsome fat man if you get fat! It’s not like you have a name for nothing! I saw you acting weird all night, did I offend you?! If you have an opinion on me, just say it, don’t show me face!”

They had never quarreled so loudly since they came here, Su La was a little frightened for a moment, and hurried out to persuade them to fight.

But Murong continued to yell angrily: "Who is arguing with him! I'm trying to reason!"

Xu Jian lay on An Lie's shoulder, stuck out his tongue at An Lie in the moonlight, saw that he was worried, and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, the two of them can't quarrel. Every time it's two Shuaizui is stupid as hell, if he can't quarrel with Murong, he will simply admit defeat...Don't be cowardly, Murong will do it!"

"Really?" An Lie was dubious, "Is this also a way to express liking?"

Xu Jian let out a chuckle, and whispered: "You see it too? Well, I knew there was something wrong with the two of them... You said our dormitory is really bad enough, it's all crooked, and the whole army is wiped out!"

An Lie still didn't quite understand the meaning of the four-character idiom. When he was thinking carefully, there was a sound of footsteps on the second floor next door. After a while, the door was slammed shut. Live sound.

Li Shihao persuaded: "It's enough for you, you still say so much knowing that he is in a bad mood."

Murong snorted coldly and did not speak again.

After a while, Li Shihao said softly again: "Anyway, you are a half-male in their eyes, and you can't give things to females casually... If you don't mean that, just be careful."

Murong remained silent.

Xu Jian listened intently for a while, then leaned beside An Lie and said in a low voice: "I guess Murong will realize now that he is so angry because he is jealous."

"...So Ah Jian was jealous before, right?"

"...hehe." The reaction was quite quick.But I just pretended not to understand, so as not to give you a chance to be proud.