Chapter 299: Vegetable Farm
Tang Xizong personally went to the vegetable market in Yingzhou City to buy some vegetarian vegetables, and in the vegetable market he saw that tomatoes were placed there.
He bought four, but unfortunately the bag that the ugly old woman gave him was of poor quality, and two of the tomatoes fell off, and when he ate them, he found that the tomatoes were all bad.
He bought some leaves, which he had not yet eaten, but the situation was not optimistic, and he spent money, but he did not get the right thing.
The purchase was a failure, and he should have gone shopping at the supermarket, where the food was relatively fresh.
Tang Xizong found that these low-level people were very cruel, a bastard selling fruits, with bananas on the table, and as soon as he mentioned it, the bastard yelled that he had broken the bananas.
Seeing this bastard do this, Tang Xizong hated to give this grandson two punches.
However, Tang Xizong just frowned, and then left alone, he left that grandson behind him and left alone.
After returning to the stone building, Tang Xizong: "I personally went to the vegetable market to buy some green vegetables, and I was going to buy fruits, but I found that these low-level people are not worthy of sympathy, because they hurt each other, and they are cruel enough." ”
Fei Xuechun: "The environment at the bottom is so bad, all of them are cruel. When people realize the cruelty of their environment, they either overcome it or they are assimilated by it.
Sonoran will definitely think about him and will come to him. Sonoran will find out he's gone, will he? They had less and less in common now, especially as he became more and more Lamusto, and his brother had become a Shamudo. He didn't even know where his brother was, maybe he was hunting antelopes.
That's right, and Carlo. Won't he come to me? He watched me sail upstream, and Jodara felt a biting chill again. The boat, the boat! It's gone. If they find an empty boat, they'll think you're drowned, he thought. as
If they think you're drowned, then why are they looking for you? The tall man moved again, jumping, running, and flapping his arms, but he couldn't help but tremble, and he soon felt tired. The cold affected his mind, but he couldn't keep bouncing all the time.
Out of breath, he fell on the Lin and curled up in a ball, trying to save some heat, but his teeth were still so cold that his teeth were shaking. He heard Sissy Soso's voice again, this time closer, but he didn't want to check it. Then something came into his sight: two feet—two naked, dirty human feet.
He looked up in astonishment, almost froze. Only an arm's length away, in front of him stood a child, who was now staring at him with two large brown eyes. A Klan, Chodara thought, a Klan.
He waited in amazement, hoping that the "animal" would burrow into the jungle. But he didn't move. He stood there, staring at each other for a few seconds, and then made a gesture of greeting. At least Jodala thinks that's what it means to say hello. Albeit a bit far-fetched. The Klan made the gesture again, then stepped back.
What does he want? Do you want me to come with him? When the young man gestured again, Jodara followed him and took a step forward. He thought the other party would run away. But the child just took a step back and made the gesture again. Jodala began to follow him, a little slow at first, but gradually quickened her pace, still trembling, but full of curiosity.
In a few moments, they came to a glade. In the middle of the clearing was a fire that was almost smokeless. A woman looked up in surprise, and she stepped back in fright as Jodara walked towards the warm fire. Jodala crouched down in front of the fire gratefully, realizing that the crane child and woman were waving their hands and making strange noises. He knew they wanted to talk to him, but at the moment he was more concerned with getting warm, and he wanted a piece of clothing or a piece of fur.
He didn't notice the woman disappearing from behind him, but he couldn't help but be taken aback when he felt a piece of fur fall on his shoulder. Before she lowered her head and walked away, he saw a pair of large dark brown eyes. He sensed that she was afraid of him.
Although it was wet, the soft antelope skin clothes worn by Chodala still had some warmth. With the fire and the fur, Jodala finally warmed up and stopped shivering. It was only then that he realized where he was. Which! This is the place where Crane lives. He kept putting his hand on the fire to keep warm, but when he suddenly realized the fire, he retracted his hand sharply, as if it had been burned.
Fire! They also use fire? He hesitated to put his hand on the tongue of fire, as if he didn't believe his eyes, and had to use other senses to confirm it. Then he noticed the sheepskin on his shoulder. He pulled the sheepskin, rubbed it between his index finger and thumb, the wolf skin, and handled it well. He came to such a conclusion. The skin is soft, especially on the inside. I doubt Shalamurdo would have done better. The skin has not been cut, it is just a whole wolf's skin.
The scorching heat of the fire finally made him unbearable, and he turned his back to the fire. He saw the child watching him. He didn't know how he thought it was a boy. The body is wrapped in skin, the long hair is combed into a bunch, and the gender is not very obvious. Despite being hearty, his expression was not as scared as the woman's. Choudalla remembered that Radoni had told the Crane women not to fight. Without resistance, they will succumb. Why does everyone want a Crane woman?
Looking at the Crane boy again, Jodara was sure that he wasn't young, that he was already a teenager. The short stature is deceptive, but his well-developed muscles show strength. Upon closer inspection, he saw a shaggy beard.
The boy muttered, and the woman quickly walked over to a pile of wood and brought back a few pieces of wood. Jodara had never looked so closely at a female Klan before. He turned his head to her. She was older, probably the teenager's mother, he thought. She didn't look comfortable and didn't want to be stared at. She lowered her head and stepped back, all the way out of her empty end, out of Jodala's line of sight. She was out of his sight step by step, and when he realized it later, her neck was almost twisted. He turned his head back, and when he looked back, she was almost invisible, and if he didn't know where she was, he wouldn't have seen her at all.
She was scared. I was surprised that she didn't run away, but did as he told her to come back with some wood.
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