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Chapter 38 Potential Crisis

The children always have endless things to say.

In the past, no one would care about the children, let alone the children.

But today it won't work.

Have been waiting for too long.

Grandpa Kezi, who had waited for the waiter to come back, lost his patience. Without waiting for Heishi to agree to Xia Weiwei, he shouted directly: "A Que, what do you have to say later..."

"Uncle Kezi, let Aque eat something first." Aoki interrupted.

He was also anxious, but the child was very tired. He didn't say he wanted her to rest earlier, at least he had to let her eat first.

Grandpa Hunzi, who opened his mouth and said, "I don't know if the child has something to eat at noon," flashed his mouth in his heart.

Aoki showed a grateful look to Grandpa Kezi, stood up, and was about to ask about the child's harvest today, facing Xia Weiwei's eyes when she heard the sound.

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he pulled out a warmth: "Your Black Stone Prince has been baked for a long time, and it should be cooked."

"Black Stone." He urged.

"Oh." Black Stone nodded quickly.

I didn't care about the black stones in the fire pit, and Xia Weiwei's eyes turned around Grandpa Kezi and Aoki's faces.

Aoki covered up very well, and no strange colors were seen. Grandpa Hunzi was different. The old man looked anxious and nervous.

‘It’s not just the two of you who have said that it’s better to maintain the status quo, right?’

Thoughts flashed, and Xia Weiwei's heart skipped a beat.

But she didn't want to continue their previous life of dying, so she quickly grabbed hay.

"Give it to me directly." She held the lotus buns with hay, and she looked at Grandpa Kezi without even looking at her mature Chengdu.

Just now, Grandpa Kezi, who was sensible and should not be too delayed, saw this and hurriedly stood up: "Go behind the tent, go behind the tent."

The old and the young were all moving. Aoki was saying nothing was useless. He raised his eyebrows and lit a light before chasing the two of them to the back of the tent.

Knowing that Aoki feels sorry for her, Xia Weiwei put down the lotus bun and opened it quickly.

She was blowing and eating, and she was waiting.

Xia Weiwei thought that Grandpa Kezi was so anxious that he would say this immediately. However, she didn't expect that after eating three lotus roots in a row, he didn't even open his mouth.

She picked up another lotus root. She was not busy eating it, but looked up at the old man.

I felt like I was so tired of hunger, and I was so hungry that I wouldn't have happened. Grandpa Kezi said, "Are you sure there is something else that can replace the lotus root?"

"Fern root." Xia Weiwei answered directly.

Fern root.

Is it a fern or a fern tree?

No, he shouldn't know this...

But I want to make sure that I heard it right in the morning: "·······"

Just as I was about to tell the child that I could not tell anyone that if there was no need to happen in the future, I would be robbed, and I would not be able to move its Aoki: "·······"

As if he didn't feel the air stagnant around the two of them, Xia Wei split his mouth and smiled silly: "It's the root of fern grass. fern grass is much more powerful than lotus. From grass squash to hot springs, it's everywhere. No matter what happens to us, we can find its figure as fast as possible."

Lotus roots account for at most two-thirds of their migration journey, but ferns are different, and they are gathered everywhere in summer.

Not to mention, compared to lotus roots, this fern is really more suitable as a secret weapon.

As if they felt that the two of them didn't believe it, Xia Weiwei gradually put away her smile and showed a nervous expression: "Dad Aoki, Grandpa Kezi, you have to believe me, I will not lie to you. Although the fern root is different from the lotus root, there are also fern roots..."

"Stop." In a hurry, Grandpa Kezi interrupted Xia Weiwei and continued to reveal.

He tried his best to suppress whether the fern roots that were rising in his mind were eaten raw or cooked. What was the idea in the fern roots? He raised his hand and pressed his temples. Grandpa Kezi felt a little crying: "A Que, Grandpa didn't believe you, he just wanted to make sure that Grandpa heard it wrong in the morning."

He said in secretly, "I'm not afraid of being able to understand, you doubt it." Xia Wei blinked, and was at a loss.

"Uncle Kezi, you and I are not someone else." He comforted the old man and turned around and Aoki was extremely serious: "A Que, the matter of this fern root is the same as the lotus root your father told you before, you must protect it well."

With lotus roots in front of you, no matter whether it is Qingmu or Hunzi Grandpa is concerned about whether the rhizomes of ferns can be eaten.

At this moment, the two of them were only worried that Xia Weiwei would not be able to bear it enough, so they accidentally revealed the secret weapon.

Just now, Aoki's words fell, and before Xia Weiwei could react, Grandpa Kezi immediately followed.

He said, "Aque, our tribe has the most people on this grass swamp. If there are many grass swamps, there are many that can destroy our tribe. The women and children in our tribe rely on you. Now, how can we fish in fishing and eat lotus roots? There will be no shortage of food. You must not tell it out."

With limited memory, and many things adults won’t tell their children, taking the opportunity, Xia Weiwei asked: “Are other tribes really that dangerous to us?”

"Of course it's true." Unexpectedly, Grandpa Kezi shouted out: "If it weren't for fear, my father Aoki and I still need to worry about getting fat?"

When Aoki opened his mouth, he wanted to take over Grandpa Kezi and tell the child about the dangers of other tribes to his own tribes, but he had not even spoken out yet. The child, who couldn't help but whisper, asked again: "Will other tribes come to deal with us this year?"

It was obviously a very concise question, but after Xia Weiwei's words fell, the faces of Aoki and Grandpa Koko both changed significantly.

In the light and darkness of the fire, the two of them fell down.

"Can you?" Xia Weiwei was not giving up.

Looking at each other, Aoki smiled bitterly: "Aque, we are going back late this year, so food must be insufficient. People with insufficient food usually do not abide by the garrison treaty."

"In the eyes of other tribes, we will definitely destroy the peace of grass swamp this year. At this time, most tribes may have started to move..."

Because they were afraid that their tribe would plunder other tribes in the severe winter, they would not all join forces, but at least they would join in groups in groups of three or five.

In order to reduce one's own losses, it is necessary to take the initiative.

That day, everyone discussed and decided to use fire to communicate with the lotus and pine tribes when the swans came, so that they could stand with their tribes, so that they could not only keep the tribe safe this year but also hide the lotus roots.

But now, they both felt that the lotus roots must be revealed and that all the ethnic groups on the grass swamp must know.

Abundant food can not only enhance men's physical fitness, but also increase women's pregnancy and fertility rates.

To put it simply, eating more food has a crucial impact on the long-term development of the tribe.

"Aque, we have to not only tell the lotus root and the pine tree, but also the other eight groups. In this way, we will not be abrupt when the gathering area next summer." Heavy, Aoki concluded.
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