Farming under the protection of the original gangster

"What is this?" Gu Qiu couldn't help asking.

"Beef porridge." Jiang Ziliu said, and added a small handful of wild vegetables to it.

Wait for the water to boil again, and the aroma of meat and vegetables will fill the whole room.Jiang Ziliu just made chopsticks yesterday, and now he regrets it, he would have made a few more spoons if he had known.

Gu Qiu took the initiative to come over: "Is it cooked?"

Jiang Ziliu nodded, before he could speak, Gu Qiu directly picked up the hot stone pot and just poured the porridge into the two stone bowls.

"Isn't it hot?" Jiang Ziliu was surprised.

Gu Qiu put down the stone pot, extinguished the firewood, and stretched out his hand in front of Jiang Ziliu.

Jiang Ziliu grabbed it and took a look. The man's palm was wide, not to mention blisters, not even a red mark.

Seeing the surprise in Jiang Ziliu's eyes, Gu Qiu smiled a little. At the same time, a thick layer of mud appeared on Gu Qiu's fingers, covering his fingers like armor.

Jiang Ziliu: "!!"

Gu Qiu withdrew his hand, stretched out his hand again, the palm was clean, only some calluses, nothing.

Jiang Ziliu: "My eyes are blurred?"

Gu Qiu: "No, this is my ability."

Jiang Ziliu couldn't hide the astonishment in his eyes.

"It's time to eat." Gu Qiu stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Ziliu, who was stunned, and handed Jiang Ziliu the two thin things that Jiang Ziliu called chopsticks.

Jiang Ziliu sat down against Gu Qiu, with doubts in his eyes: "Your ability is to control the soil?"

Gu Qiu nodded and said casually, "I built all the mud mounds in the tribe."

Jiang Ziliu: "!!!" No wonder when Jiang Ziliu asked the patriarch to build the fence, he would say that Gu Qiu was injured. It turned out that these things were made by Gu Qiu before!

Looking at Jiang Ziliu's dumbfounded expression, Gu Qiu found it very funny for a while.

"Why, now you know I'm very good?" Guqiu asked.

Jiang Ziliu was not stingy with his praise: "You are amazing!"

With a smile in his eyes, Gu Qiu said, "Not as powerful as you, my lord little priest."

Jiang Ziliu continued: "Your body can become covered with mud, so can your body become mud?"

Gu Qiu took a sip of vegetable and meat porridge, his downcast eyes lit up slightly, he shook his head and said, "This won't work."

Jiang Ziliu thought for a moment: "Then you can practice in this direction, maybe next time, you can rely on this to escape the attack. The armor made of mud is still too fragile, and it is nothing when it meets steel. Your body can be turned into clay, so you won't be hurt by anything."

Gu Qiu put down the bowl in his hand, turned his head and glanced at Jiang Ziliu in disbelief.

Jiang Ziliu was puzzled: "What?"

Gu Qiu said truthfully: "You are very smart."

Jiang Ziliu snorted twice: "I'm an envoy of God, that's natural."

Gu Qiu raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Jiang Ziliu ignored him, took a sip of the porridge with his head down, and narrowed his eyes contentedly.

Before the meal was finished, Da Kui came, and before he came in, he was surprised: "What kind of taste is this, it smells so good!"

Jiang Ziliu hurriedly poured the last bit of porridge into Guqiu's bowl, and said to Dakui who came in, "It's a pity you came late, there are no more."

A look of pity flashed in Dakui's eyes, and he nodded, "I would have come here sooner if I had known."

Gu Qiu asked: "What's the matter? Patriarch."

Da Kui was also polite, came in and sat down on the animal skin, and said, "The fence has been repaired, sir, do you want to go and see it?"

Jiang Ziliu nodded, "Then I'll go and have a look later."

Da Kui continued: "There is one more thing..."

Jiang Ziliu looked at Dakui: "Patriarch, you can speak directly if you have something to say."

Da Kui hesitated for a while, and then said: "Our tribe will send another salt exchange team in a few days. I came here to ask my lord, can I ask the God of the Continent, which direction should we go to exchange for salt?"

In fact, according to the priest, he hoped that Jiang Ziliu would go out with the salt change team this time, but it was too dangerous after all.It was not easy for the Qingcao Tribe to wait for the envoy of God, Ahma and Dakui absolutely did not want Jiang Ziliu to take risks.

After leaving the tribe, he faced not only wild beasts, but also cannibals who didn't know where he was.Surviving in the wild is the most difficult, and sometimes even a simple fever may kill a person.

They can't take such a risk, let alone take it.What's more, now that Gu Qiu is still injured, losing such a powerful fighter will increase the danger of changing the salt team.

Jiang Ziliu also knew that changing the salt was imminent, but if he really asked him to ask the God of the Continent...

He really can't do it!

But Jiang Ziliu definitely couldn't refuse, he had already made a decision to stay in this tribe, and he couldn't shirk it.

"I'll go with the salt change team," Jiang Ziliu said.

"No!" Gu Qiu frowned, and refused without thinking, "It's too dangerous."

"Yes! You can't go!" Da Kui also said, "You just need to ask the God of the Continent..."

"Gu Qiu also wants to go with me." Jiang Ziliu looked at Gu Qiu, "Delay the departure time for another ten days, and when Gu Qiu recovers during this time, I will personally select a strong warrior to accompany me Set off."

"My lord!" Dakui looked a little anxious, so he came over to ask the direction of departure. Why did Jiang Ziliu go out to change the salt himself?He looked at Gu Qiu for help, but Gu Qiu ignored him and just looked at Jiang Ziliu.

"Okay, I've made a decision." Jiang Ziliu said, and took some rice to Dakui. "This is rice, the rice we eat. It needs to be peeled to eat. This can also be used as food, you can take it Let the people of the tribe try to plant it."

Jiang Ziliu moved the topic away, and Dakui was obviously not in the mood to listen.After telling Dakui the general method of growing rice, Jiang Ziliu sent him away, regardless of whether he remembered it or not.

"Why did you go in person?" Gu Qiu asked after Dakui left, "It's really dangerous outside, even if I'm here, I may not be able to protect you well."

Jiang Ziliu said: "I don't need your protection, I can protect myself. Changing the salt is not the most important thing, the important thing is that I first see what the cannibals look like."

Gu Qiu frowned, his face was very ugly: "That's even more dangerous!"

Jiang Ziliu nodded: "That's why we need fewer people. When the time comes, it's just you and me, and Wei Yuan will be fine."

Gu Qiu never let go of his brows, Jiang Ziliu continued, "I must go."

"You won't change your mind?" Gu Qiu asked again.

Jiang Ziliu finished his bowl of porridge and nodded.Still a little hungry, he stared at Gu Qiu's bowl of porridge.

Gu Qiu handed his bowl to Jiang Ziliu: "Come with me to a place tonight."

Jiang Ziliu took the bowl happily, just looked at the porridge in the bowl, and nodded without asking where he was going.

According to Jiang Ziliu's description, everyone in the tribe took action, and the fence was built within a day.

The fence is two meters high, and all the gaps have been filled with soil.Jiang Ziliu just talked about it briefly, but he didn't expect that the people in the tribe thought more about it than he did.The fence also opens a large exit that can be moved for entry and exit.

There are some cattle and sheep inside, and some animals that Jiang Ziliu doesn't know.Jiang Ziliu just glanced at it, and then began to walk towards the mud pile of the ancient hill.

When the rest of the tribe saw him, they greeted him with respect.

First, Jiang Ziliu rescued Gu Qiu, the most powerful warrior of the Qingcao Tribe, and secondly, Dawei, who was almost taken away by the God of the Continent. Later, as long as Jiang Ziliu had time, people from the tribe would go to him and let him have a look.

After experiencing this, the people of the tribe have long believed in the identity of Jiang Ziliu's envoy.In addition, the method Jiang Ziliu thought of today could be said to help them solve the problem of cured meat.In the eyes of the tribal people, Jiang Ziliu has now become an existence comparable to the patriarch and priest.

But some people respected him, and some people wished that Jiang Ziliu would disappear immediately.

These people are headed by the priests, and they are basically those who support the priests.Jiang Ziliu knew it in his heart, but it didn't affect him.

The reason why he stayed in this tribe was because of Gu Qiu, and now Gu Qiu's injury has healed.He could leave at any time, but he didn't leave because he was worried that Guqiu would be reluctant to leave the tribe and would not leave with him.

This time he took the initiative to ask for a change of salt. In fact, Jiang Ziliu also had the idea of ​​going out to have a look.If he really couldn't resist the attack of the cannibals by then, he would have to think of a way out in advance.

The best thing about primitive society is that no matter what you occupy first, it is yours.

The land here is sparsely populated, and the tribe won't be able to accommodate him at that time, so it's a big deal to change to another place.

Gu Qiu didn't know Jiang Ziliu's plan, and Jiang Ziliu wasn't going to tell him yet.

Da Kui went back to discuss with Ah Ma for a long time, and the two came to find Jiang Ziliu together again, hoping that he would dispel this idea.

But the decision made by Jiang Ziliu will not be changed again, and the two of them can only leave bitterly.

"Patriarch, remember to plant the rice I gave you." Jiang Ziliu said while looking at Dakui's back.

Dakui turned around, with a melancholy expression on his face: "Master, you really don't..."

"No." Jiang Ziliu said.

Da Kui sighed heavily, but had no choice but to support Ah Ma and leave.

Seeing Dakui's appearance, he probably wouldn't think of planting rice. Jiang Ziliu decided to find Chuncao the next day. It's more reliable to find a woman for this kind of thing.

The warriors of the Green Grass tribe are responsible for hunting, and other old people, children and women who are not warriors are responsible for some construction of the tribe, and of course they will also plant something.

Most of these things are some spices, and some more common herbs.Although they don't know the correct farming methods, they are better than those warriors who only know how to hunt.

As night fell, Jiang Ziliu made porridge again, this time he cooked white rice porridge, then grilled meat, and asked Pingzhe and Wei Yuan to eat together.

Gu Qiu liked this porridge very much, and drank several bowls of it with the barbecue by himself.In principle, Ping Zhe and Wei prefer to eat barbecue grilled with honey, which smells sweet and sweet and tastes more delicious.

It's just that they don't understand why the adults insist on eating with chopsticks, and they are not allowed to use them.

After eating, Pingzhe and Weiyuan washed the dishes and helped tidy up the house before going back to their own house.

In the past few days, Gu Qiu has recovered from "the wounded who needs to be supported to walk" to "the wounded who can walk two steps by himself", so Wei Yuan and the others are not very worried.

After they left, Gu Qiu stood up suddenly, reached out and grabbed Jiang Ziliu who was about to enter the space.

Jiang Ziliu: "What?"

Gu Qiu: "Follow me to a place."

Jiang Ziliu: "?"

There was a bit of confusion on Gu Qiu's face, and a bit of emotion that Jiang Ziliu didn't understand.But seeing Gu Qiu's serious face, Jiang Ziliu got up obediently and prepared to follow the man to have a look.