Farming under the protection of the original gangster

Jiang Ziliu suddenly raised his head, his face flushed suddenly.When did Gu Qiu wake up? He realized that he...

His face was getting hotter and hotter. Jiang Ziliu looked away awkwardly, not daring to look at Gu Qiu, and stammered, "I... Brother Qiu, you..."

"...Who are you?" The man's voice was still very hoarse, his vocal cords seemed to have been torn open, mixed with gravel, "I don't know you, you saved me?"

The boiling blood all over Jiang Ziliu's body cooled down rapidly at this moment, Gu Qiu's words were like a blow to the head, not only the blood, but even the temperature of his body became colder and colder in this hot weather.

"You...you don't remember me?" Jiang Ziliu looked up at Gu Qiu in disbelief, with loneliness and sadness in his eyes.

Gu Qiu frowned, took a deep breath, the pain of the wound made it very difficult for him to speak now.

Gu Qiu shook his head slowly, he didn't understand why the beautiful man in front of him was so disappointed after hearing his words, his pretty eyebrows drooped, as if he had received a great grievance.

"Brother Qiu!" At this moment, Pingzhe, who had gone to pick up firewood, came back. As soon as he came in, he saw Gu Qiu who was already awake, and immediately threw the firewood in his hand to the ground happily, "That's great, Brother Qiu." You finally woke up!"

Jiang Ziliu stood up slowly, picked up some firewood, went to the stove, and added some firewood to the fire.The ginseng soup in the stone pot was bubbling and bubbling, and his expression was still a little dazed.

In fact, this matter is not so difficult for people to accept. It is not that Jiang Ziliu has not thought about it before, but when he really knows all this, he is still very sad.

When he thought that Gu Qiu had forgotten him, he couldn't help curling his lips.

"My lord!" Pingzhe was immersed in joy, and he didn't notice that Jiang Ziliu's face was ugly at all. "Thank you so much! You are such a good person! Thanks to you brother Qiu, you can recover! You are like an envoy of God!"

Jiang Ziliu forced a smile, seeing that it was almost time for the soup, he filled a stone bowl and handed it to Pingzhe.

"Give Gu Qiu a drink."

"Hey! Good!" Ping Zhe took the stone bowl, turned around and handed it to Gu Qiu.

The house in the mud pile is not big, only more than ten square meters. There is a simple mud stove built with mud at the door, with a stone pot on it.There was also a lot of bacon hanging in the house, and a pile of animal skins, and then there was nothing else.

This room is too simple.

Gu Qiu took the ginseng soup and was not in a hurry to drink it. Pingzhe helped him and was about to sit up slightly, but Jiang Ziliu hurriedly stopped him: "Don't move!"

Pingzhe paused: "What's wrong, my lord?"

Jiang Ziliu sighed helplessly, and walked over, instead of looking at Gu Qiu, he just carefully tore off the clothes on the man's abdomen, and checked the wound.

As soon as the cloth was lifted, Jiang Ziliu frowned. Before Pingzhe could see it, he wrapped the cloth up again calmly, and even tied a bow tie.

Pingzhe only saw this scene, and immediately exclaimed: "This knot is so beautiful!"

Jiang Ziliu's hands paused, but his expression remained unchanged: "He can't get up for the time being, and the wound has just stopped bleeding. Feed him with a spoon."

Pingzhe nodded, and quickly asked again: "What is a spoon? My lord, I have never heard of such a thing. Where can I find it?"

Jiang Ziliu: "..."

Jiang Ziliu wanted to say that he would feed it mouth to mouth, and then he caught a glimpse of Gu Qiu's calm face.The memory flooded like a beast, and he almost forgot that when he was sick and didn't take medicine, the man looked at him like this.

As soon as the temperature on the face went down, it rose again quickly: "Mind if I feed you?"

Gu Qiu stared at Jiang Ziliu with deep eyes and understood what he meant.His eyes quickly swept over the man's rosy lips and irrelevance. No matter how he looked at it, he was taking advantage of him, not to mention he had already taken advantage of it before.One more time, one less time, all the same.

Gu Qiu nodded slightly.

Jiang Ziliu took a breath and tried to drink as much as possible so that the frequency would be less.

It was the first time for Pingzhe to see this way of feeding medicine, and his eyes straightened in shock.I have to say, this lord is worthy of being a priest!It's such a good idea!

He was still thinking about how to give medicine to brother Qiu who was lying down, but he didn't expect this lord to think of it long ago!

Great!

He raised his head and drank the last sip of ginseng soup. Jiang Ziliu's face could already fry an egg.When he attached himself to him, the man opened his lips obediently, and the other hand touched the back of Jiang Ziliu's neck!

Jiang Ziliu's eyes widened. Just as he was trying to break free, he suppressed the impulse in his heart, and gave the man the ginseng soup in his mouth in small mouthfuls.

As if Mie hadn't had enough, the man finally sucked his lips into his mouth.

Jiang Ziliu stood up abruptly, as if bouncing back.

"Okay... okay." It took Jiang Ziliu a long time to find his voice, and turned his head with a blushing face.

Gu Qiu's eyes lingered on Jiang Zi's bleeding ears, and he looked away after a while.

"Thank you."

"Brother Qiu, are you feeling better?" Ping Zhe leaned over and asked.

"Gulu" sounded before Gu Qiu spoke.

"Ah, Brother Yuan went hunting, and he should be back soon. Let me cook bacon for you first?" Ping Zhe said.

"Don't eat that stuff yet." Jiang Ziliu wiped his mouth with his hand, and continued while looking into the man's gaze, "Those are not fresh, eat fresh meat first."

Pingzhe was a little puzzled: "Is it better to eat fresh ones?"

Jiang Ziliu nodded: "There is a lot of salted meat..." He originally wanted to say that the nutrients had been lost a lot, but then they would not understand, "Eating fresh meat will heal the wound faster."

After saying this, both Pingzhe and Guqiu understood.

"Are you a priest too?" Gu Qiu asked, he knew very well that it was the man in front of him who saved him.Only he himself knew how badly he was hurt. After a big hole was made in his stomach, he even felt the call of the God of the Continent. He didn't expect that he could survive it.

Jiang Ziliu's words came to his lips, and he wanted to say that he was, but he couldn't do it after thinking about it. Instead of saying that he is a priest, it is better to say that his identity is greater.This can be regarded as concealing his spiritual spring and ability. Jiang Ziliu has a hunch that the fact that he has a spiritual spring must not be known to the world!

"I am an envoy of God. The Lord God sent me to this land. I came here as soon as I woke up. If you have to say that I am a priest, then you can call me that. After all, I came with civilization." Jiang Ziliu said.

Gu Qiu looked up at Jiang Ziliu in surprise, his eyes were full of astonishment, obviously he did not expect Jiang Ziliu's status to be so noble.

Pingzhe was even more confused: "God...God's envoy! Are you from the temple, my lord?"

Jiang Ziliu had never heard of the shrine at all, but it would be fine if he could use the shrine to keep him out of the limelight.

Immediately, Jiang Ziliu nodded.

"God!" Pingzhe screamed, almost jumping up from the ground.

"Secret it for me first." Jiang Ziliu said, "I don't want to tell anyone about this right now."

Ping Zhe quickly nodded and agreed: "My lord, don't worry!"

Wei Yuan returned quickly, bringing a dead sika deer with blood all over his body, seeing Gu Qiu wake up, this strong man almost cried on the spot.

"The God of the Continent bless you! Thank you, sir! Thank you, the God of the Continent!" Wei Yuan said excitedly.

While Pingzhe was vividly describing how Jiang Ziliu saved Guqiu, Wei Yuan had already deftly gutted the sika deer.

"My lord, what do you want to eat?" Wei Yuan asked, "Is it barbecue?"

Jiang Ziliu shook his head, put the rest of the ginseng soup in a stone bowl, put water in the stone pot, and ordered Wei Yuan to chop the thigh and bones into small pieces, then poured it into the stone pot to cook.

The water boiled quickly, and a layer of white froth floated up. Jiang Ziliu scooped up the white froth with a ladle and watched the meat change color before adding salt.

Tribal salt is the coarsest salt, with a lot of grit and a slightly bitter taste.

But now he didn't care about other things, Jiang Ziliu washed the wild vegetables that Pingzhe had found before going out.This wild vegetable is called shepherd's purse, which can invigorate deficiency and invigorate the spleen, and is suitable for the current Guqiu to eat.

The venison soup needs to be stewed for a long time, so Jiang Ziliu put the shepherd's purse in and stood by the stone pot.The scent wafted out, but they didn't know that the three people who were waiting next to them were already drooling from the smell.

Pingzhe took another breath, and couldn't help asking Jiang Ziliu: "My lord, why is your broth so fresh? And this weed, is it edible?"

In the primitive society, most of their food was mainly meat, followed by a small amount of melons and fruits.It's just that this melon fruit is rare, and many people basically only eat it a few times in their lives. In addition, many wild fruits are poisonous, and many people died after eating these wild fruits.

Fresh meat can only be eaten on the day of hunting. In order not to waste, they marinate the rest of the meat with coarse salt and dry it for preservation.After eating fresh meat once, they basically ate bacon.

And the reason why they don't cook meat is because cooking meat is not only time-consuming, but the meat that comes out after cooking is fishy and sticky, so they seldom eat meat like this.

It wasn't that Jiang Ziliu was not without doubts when he cooked the meat at first, but that doubt disappeared after Jiang Ziliu put the unknown wild vegetables in.

Because, this taste is really too!fragrant!up!

"It's edible. You can eat some later. It's quite a lot." Jiang Ziliu saw that it was almost ready, so he scooped up the soup with a water ladle and tasted it.

Although there was still a fishy smell, it was much covered by the shepherd's purse, and Jiang Ziliu's eyes lit up.

"It's ready to eat." Jiang Ziliu served Gu Qiu a bowl first.

Gu Qiu was still lying on the ground, staring at Jiang Ziliu without blinking.

Jiang Ziliu: "..."

Jiang Ziliu instructed Pingzhe: "Help him sit up slightly, and put animal skins on his back."

Pingzhe's face was full of doubts: "My lord, it's not..."

"After drinking the ginseng soup, he won't bleed anymore." Jiang Ziliu lied without blushing, "Just be careful not to use too much force."

After knowing Jiang Ziliu's identity, Pingzhe believed in what he said, so he and Wei Yuan helped Guqiu up and sat down.

The tip of Gu Qiu's nose was slightly raised, and the smell of vegetables and meat came to his face, and he only felt that his stomach was even hungrier.

There are no tableware here, so Jiang Ziliu can only eat meat as the Romans do.

Jiang Ziliu put down the bowl after eating one, and the other three bowled one bowl after another, and finally cleaned up the pot of meat.

"Delicious!" Ping Zhe patted his stomach.

After getting along for a long time, Jiang Ziliu was also familiar with these people dangling shirtless in front of him.

After dinner, Pingzhe washed the pot, Guqiu said something to Wei Yuan, Wei Yuan was ready to support Guqiu to get up.

Jiang Ziliu stopped him: "Where are you going?"

Wei Yuan was stunned for a moment: "Brother Qiu wants to go to the toilet."

Jiang Ziliu: "...Oh."

Then Jiang Ziliu also forgot to stop, just at this time a melodious pawing sound sounded.

Pingzhe stood up all of a sudden, and raised his voice: "The hunting team is back!"