Grandpa Kezi: "Aque, your father Aomu and I only tell you that you have the tricks to protect women and children, but you don't say anything else. Don't miss the stuff in front of everyone, especially medical matters, you have to keep it well."

After all, it's still a child.

Aoki's voice sank with his eyes full of worry: "Aqu, we believe what you dream about, but others may not. So, in the future, you cannot mention your dream in front of others, let alone say anything about medicine?"

How old are you, how can you still ignore the importance of it?

Xia Weiwei naturally knew her situation and knew the effect of the same words on different people. Of course, she would not say anything randomly, "she" was different, "she" was just a child.

She didn't guess why Grandpa Kezi lived, broke her own remarks, told Aoki about the medical affairs, and didn't pretend to be unaware of it, so she asked the two of them to continue educating her. She just asked: "Then others asked me about this, what did I think of this, how should I answer?"

"Aque, your father is very smart, so of course you are very smart too." If he knows how to hypnotic, he will definitely hypnotize the child directly: "Aque, you have suffered a lot of hardships all the way back. When you don't have any fruits to eat, you will naturally think that if there are many fruit trees along the way, you will naturally think of putting down the fry when you leave, and they will grow up when they come back."

Plant fruit trees because I want to eat fruits.

Raise fish because you want to eat fish.

Aoki's words are equivalent to a template. With this template, she doesn't wonder anything.

Unable to resist the blooming heart flower, she tentatively said: "When I squatted behind the mountain, would I think of something that could stop the cold wind? When I eat long-stem grass, could I think of having something sweet to eat all the time?"

“······”

Even if he has made a construction in his mind, he still dared not think about the fact that his child is in a position to turn his back.

I saw Aoki's mouth twitching unnaturally.

Everyone knows that tents can block the cold wind, so these tents behind them will exist.

I just want to have something sweet to eat so that I can collect the stem-like grass early.

···Obviously, the child thought of something outside the tent.

···Obviously, the child thought of how to make the stem-grass eat longer.

····Blessings.

After a change of mind, I couldn't explain my dream. Why did everyone's dreams be different from this child's dream? Aoki blamed everything on the unhappiness that the child had experienced over the past six months.

Only when you want to eat but can’t eat it will think more, and only when you think too much will you have strange dreams.

Aoki's eyes softened, and his voice also returned to his previous affinity: "A Que is so smart."

Suddenly, Xia Weiwei was a little embarrassed: "·····"

The house and candy have nothing to do with her.

She really doesn't have that thick-skinned claim to this cleverness.

I felt that the shy and smiling child was so cute, Aoki couldn't help but raise his hand again: "Think about it carefully these two days, when Aoki's father comes back, you are talking to Aoki's father."

"Aoki." Grandpa Kezi suddenly grabbed Aoki's shoulder.

Aoki and Xia Weiwei turned their heads at the same time: "?"

After scratching his ears and foreheads for a long time, he was struggling and entangled, so he let go of Aoki's hand tightly. Then, when Aoki thought he was going to talk about something important, he said, "A Que, can you tell grandpa first?"

Xia Weiwei: "·····"

Is it necessary to be confused like this?

Aoki: "······"

Uncle Kezi is too impatient.

His eyes dodged, but Grandpa Kezi was serious in his mouth: "A Que, although Grandpa is old, it is better to be old than old. Grandpa is knowledgeable. You might as well tell your thoughts to Grandpa. Maybe Grandpa can help!"

"Uncle Kezi!" Aoki's expression was strange.

What this says and what it says.

Can you still say the attack?

"Aoki, this matter is also very important. Only when you know it will you be more confident when you talk to others." He firmly refused to admit that he was just a curious grandfather, and he was stalking his neck hard.

It’s not his fault. He is so old that he never thought about what else could stop the cold wind from leaving a tent, and how to keep the moisture of the stem-like grass for longer.

No blame for him or not for him.

"A Que?" Grandpa Kezi urged.

Just as Grandpa Kezi said, you will be more confident if you have the confidence in your heart.

If she didn't have the chance to say that she wouldn't talk too much, and of course she wouldn't let her go if she had the chance.

"In my dream, people build houses with soil. This kind of house is much safer than our tents. It can burn fire inside. A tree that looks like a long-stalk grass can be cooked into sugar. It will be fine for the sugar to be kept for a few years. So, I wonder if our long-stalk grass also has sweet water juice, can it be cooked?"

house.

sugar.

Two people: "·····"

How can I imagine something I haven't heard of before?

However, it is important to imagine that something is important.

Just know its possible benefits.

"Aoki, please leave quickly." He stared at Xia Weiwei in a daze, and Grandpa Kezi pushed Aoki.

I just felt that I could not stay anymore, and I was afraid that I would have to break the baton and ask the question to the end. Aoki quickly turned around.

Grandpa Kezi: "Go and go, go and do your thing."

Xia Weiwei was driven away: "·····"

She was going to teach the two of them what a house is, how to build a house, what is sugar, and how to make sugar!

Grandpa Kezi, who had never expected the swan to come so much, kept shouting. In a moment, there were only Huang Tao and his daughter, and the red plum and lotus who were taking care of their mother and daughter.

The troops were divided into three groups. Qingmu led his team to leave the tribe, Xunmu led his team to the water with women and children, while Xia Weiwei went directly to the mountain bag where the fish was dried.

Not long after, she checked all the fish that was dried in front and behind.

"Tsk, I want to eat fried dried fish." Such half-dried ones are the best to be fried, and the fish fat must be cut when it is fresh. It is not easy to cut after it is dry, so it is too little: "Suck."

Thinking of the taste of fried dried fish, Xia Weiwei couldn't help but saliva.

"Oh! I can only think about it!"

Just the size of the fish she caught, let alone fried food, it is not easy to light the light.

Her eyes couldn't help but glance at the half-dried fish, and she couldn't help but think: It shouldn't be difficult to get a winter fire.

"Tsk!" I really don't want to be honest for the sake of stuttering.

I dare to have the idea of ​​having a hot job.

Shaking her head, Xia Weiwei, who was very angry with her, left Shanbao. As usual, she took the lead and killed her while sorting out the trap.

When she sent the fish back for the last time, Xia Weiwei not only dribbled into the Huangtao family's tent, but she also carried the first burning pot. She was able to make perfect, and after two days of running-in, she moved faster when dealing with the fish today. She was so genius that she carried a basket and a fish bag back to the tent.
Chapter completed!