Capítulo 58: Chapter 58 The Use of Chopsticks
"Ah!" Ji Mo couldn't help shouting, and Angelo and Luo Yu immediately asked, "Ji Mo, what's wrong with you?"
Ji Mo held his fingers, bright red. Blood flowed out from between his fingers. Ji Mo raised his head and met Qianhuang's golden eyes. He bent down and picked Ji Mo up. Turn around and leave.
"Wait, where are you going to take me? Qianhuang, let me go, what are you going to do?"
Qianhuang's eyes stared at her injured finger, "You are injured, I will take you to find the great witch.
" When Mo heard this, his expression changed, and he struggled harder and harder, "I won't go, I don't want to be treated by a big witch. This is a small injury, I can handle it myself. Please put me down quickly, I will never go."
Qianhuang Frowning, he was also a little irritated by Ji Mo's unreasonable troubles. It seemed that he was on the verge of getting angry. Ji Mo quickly calmed down.
"Don't worry, I just accidentally made a cut, and the wound was very shallow. It just bled a little. I'm really fine. Trust me, I'll just give you some medicine."
Xi Yan also came over. , "Master Qianhuang, you have forgotten that Ji Mo cured my almost broken leg. If she said it was okay, it would be okay. Just let her apply the medicine by herself."
Ji Mo said gratefully to Xi Yan He smiled and said to Qianhuang again, "It's really okay. Trust me, put me down first. If I can't cure it, let's go find the great witch."
Qianhuang hesitated for a moment and finally let Ji Mo go. When he came down, Ji Mo quickly wrapped his hand with the T-shirt that had been cut off in half, and then took out the wound medicine he had prepared before from under the animal skin.
Qianhuang took the medicine and squatted down next to her. Without even saying a word to Ji Mo, he pulled with his paw, and half of Ji Mo's already short T-shirt was missing.
Looking at her T-shirt as if it had been chewed by a dog, Ji Mo felt distressed. This was the only one she had. If these clothes were broken, Ji Mo would be worried just thinking about it. She didn't want to be like the females here, wrapped up all day long. Living in animal skins.
These wound medicines were collected by Ji Mo when he was alone in the forest. She was alone at that time. Ji Mo was worried that she might die if she was even slightly injured, so he specially collected various wound medicines. A life-threatening ginseng was also found.
Since coming back, Ji Mo has been busy with various things and has not been injured. The medicine has not been put to use. When she took it out now, she couldn't help but feel distressed. She felt a little damp in the cave. .
Xi Yan pointed at the medicines and gave them to Luo Yu. Angelo said that her legs were cured by these medicines. Of course, she also wanted to talk about how powerful Ji Mo was.
Ji Mo was a little embarrassed when he heard this. She coughed slightly and interrupted Xi Yan, "Well, Luo Yu, please help me look at the clay pot quickly. Don't let the meat inside get burnt."
Luo Yu left. , Xiyan also consciously went to help Qianhuang turn over the barbecue, and Ji Mo breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that if Xiyan continued to talk, she would definitely be described as the kind of fairy who can give birth to human flesh and bones.
But this was enough for Angelo to admire. She looked at Ji Mo with little stars in her eyes, "Ji Mo, you are simply amazing. You are more powerful than the great witch. You can even heal Xi Yan's serious injuries."
Ji Mo's face changed and he said quickly, "Angelo, don't talk nonsense. I am no match for the great witch. I have only been living outside for a long time and have some experience."
Qianhuang, who knew that Ji Mo's words were nonsense, suddenly Looking up at her, Ji Mo's eyes averted for a moment, then he slowly lowered his eyes and said nothing.
After the barbecue was ready, Xi Yan, Angelo and the others were already sitting in a circle. Ji Mo looked at the dusty ground, feeling helpless. Just as she was about to sit down, an animal skin was thrown onto her butt. under.
She looked at Qianhuang in surprise, but Qianhuang didn't look at her at all. Instead, he cut the barbecue for them. Ji Mo gave everyone a bamboo bowl and a pair of bamboo chopsticks.
Angelo held up two chopsticks and looked at Ji Mo strangely, "Why are you giving me these?"
Xiyan proudly began to teach her, "These are chopsticks. It's very convenient to eat with chopsticks." She said Then he took out a piece of Ji Mo's stew and put it into a bowl, and then ate it happily.
Ji Mo couldn't help but frown when he saw how hot she was. She gasped, "Slow down, you'll get burned."
Xi Yan made you laugh, "I can't slow down, Ji Mo, this is so delicious. I I want to swallow it all with my own tongue."
Ji Mo was now used to Xi Yan's exaggeration, so he ignored her and patiently taught Luo Yu and Angel Luo how to use chopsticks. Qian Huang also held a pair of chopsticks and said seriously. Look at Ji Mo.
Then I tried to pick it up, but it was still a bit unfamiliar. Although it was not as good as Xi Yan, it was still much better than Luo Yu and the others, and I managed to pick up a piece of meat.
Luo Yu held the bamboo bowl, his eyebrows curved, "Ji Mo, can you give me one of this jar? I think it is much better than the leaves of the tree."
Ji Mo smiled slightly, "Of course, and, this It's not a jar, it's a bamboo bowl. We haven't made pottery yet, so we can only use this instead. But when we start making pottery, we can make bowls and cups. Then when everyone eats , so you won't behave like a savage anymore."
Luo Yu stared at the bowl for a while, frowning and said, "The tribe has also made pottery pots of this shape before, but every time they come out of the oven, they are different. It
will crack. Later, the clan leader said that only large pottery can be burned, and these small ones cannot be burned at all
. It's just that every time I make it, I can't keep it, and it cracks every time it comes out of the oven. It's not just our tribe, it's the same situation in other tribes, so everyone thinks that the only way to make pottery is to make pottery pots."
"Why. Maybe?" Ji Mo said directly, "They are all the same pottery products. This problem cannot occur just because of the size. There must be other reasons. I will go and take a look when the tribe starts firing pottery. , But I don't guarantee that it can be solved."
Ji Mo made it clear to Qianhuang beforehand that he didn't want people in this tribe to praise her too highly, and she understood the truth that if she praised her too highly, she would suffer the worst.
Qianhuang quickly became proficient after picking up meat a few times. Luoyu also learned well. Only Angelo has not eaten even a piece of stewed meat. Looking at others eating with their mouths full of oil, she is so anxious that she almost cries. .
"Ji Mo, the meat is so delicious when cooked like this. I will do the same when I go back." Xi Yan shouted to Ji Mo while devouring the meat.
"Ah! You've all eaten it, can't you leave some for me?" Angelo finally couldn't help but threw her chopsticks and looked at the others with accusations in her eyes.
Qianhuang frowned slightly, and an innate strong aura was inadvertently released. Anjiluo's face suddenly turned pale, and she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Master Qianhuang, I...I..." Anjiluo's face suddenly turned pale. Luo stammered, tears already hanging from the corners of her eyes.
Qianhuang's eyes were always staring at the two broken chopsticks, his eyes were a little cold.
Seeing Qianhuang's face looking so ugly, Ji Mo quickly pushed him, then put his arm around Angelo's shoulders and comforted him, "It's okay, it's okay. I'll teach you how to use chopsticks. Don't worry, it's okay."
Angelo's body was all over Trembling, looking at Qianhuang with eyes full of awe and fear.
Ji Mo didn't expect that Qianhuang, who was usually so kind to females, would suddenly get angry. However, this was not the time to think about this. She quickly said to Qianhuang, "Forget it, Angelo is worried because she can't eat meat. Why are you angry?"
Qianhuang's cold eyes moved to Ji Mo's face, and his aura slowly subsided. Angelo breathed a sigh of relief, but the tears hanging in the corners of his eyes still rolled down.
"Ji, Ji Mo, I...I'm leaving first." She said in fear, stood up and ran out of the cave.
"Hey..." Ji Mo wanted to stop her, but she had already disappeared.
She looked at Qianhuang with some reproach, "Why are you angry at a female? Didn't she just throw her chopsticks? Are you so angry? You are so stupid."
Qianhuang's eyes became colder and harsher, Ji Mo dared to harm Qianhuang like this. Huang, in fact, knew that he didn't understand what Xiaodujichang meant, but she underestimated Master Qianhuang's learning ability.
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