Capítulo 62: Chapter 62 The Amazing Lifespan of Orcs
Speaking of this, Ji Mo remembered what Uncle Da Feng said. There were many people at that time, so Ji Mo did not dare to ask, for fear that his identity would be investigated. At this time, he heard Qian Huang asked immediately.
"Uncle Dafeng said he is over two hundred years old. Is this true? He looks to be sixty or seventy years old at most? Besides, how can a person live two hundred years old?"
Qianhuang snorted coldly and said with a He looked at Ji Mo with a look of disdain, "Two hundred years is the average lifespan of orcs in the Orc Continent. As long as they don't get sick or starve to death, it's normal for orcs to live to be two hundred years old."
Ji Mo's eyes widened. She had never asked Qianhuang's age, thinking that he was actually an old man, right? At this time, I couldn't help but ask.
"Qianhuang, how old are you? Are you almost a hundred years old?" Ji Mo asked cautiously.
Qianhuang chuckled, "I'm thirty years old and just coming of age."
He answered so readily that Ji Mo almost thought he was teasing her again.
"Then your lifespan will be longer than that of ordinary orcs?"
Qianhuang narrowed his eyes, pulled Ji Mo out of the mire by her collar, and threw her to the ground, while he leaned against a tree trunk. superior.
"I don't know how long a white lion can live. There is no specific number for this."
"Then how long can the white lions of your tribe live?"
Qianhuang's face was expressionless, his golden eyes hiding all his emotions. He shook his head. , "I don't know either, I just heard from the great witch that the last white lion finally left the tribe and I don't know where he went."
"Why did he leave the tribe?"
Qianhuang suddenly looked at Ji Mo, his eyes dark and deep, " Because he fell in love with someone."
Ji Mo's heart suddenly shrank, and he instinctively wanted to ask, but Qianhuang didn't seem to want to answer, so he didn't give Ji Mo a chance to ask.
He pointed to the river in front of him, "This is the river. Our clay pots are dug from here."
Ji Mo looked at his expression and wanted to continue asking the same question, but saw that Qianhuang had already walked along the river. Walked down the river.
Ji Mo just had to swallow his words and follow him, "I've seen it. The stickiness of this mud is indeed pretty good and can be used to make pottery, but it's still not enough. As for why you can't make a bowl, I don't know for the time being. I don't know why."
Ji Mo seemed to be trying to find something to say. Qianhuang didn't say a word anyway. Even if Ji Mo kept talking, he didn't seem to hear him.
After the two of them walked out for a while, Qianhuang stopped and pointed to a huge deep tunnel in front of him, "Look, that's it."
Ji Mo went over and took a closer look. The mud was not as sticky as the mud above.
She looked at the rushing river in front of her and said to Qianhuang, "Master Qianhuang, I need to see what the mud at the bottom of the river looks like. Go and get some for me."
Qianhuang didn't have any idea at all . He declined and stepped directly into the river. The water immediately submerged his lower body. Ji Mo was shocked and saw the water spread to her chest. Her heart almost jumped out of her chest and she quickly shouted to Qianhuang.
"Come up quickly. I won't look at the mud anymore. The water is so deep. Come here quickly."
Qianhuang didn't listen to her at all. He walked forward a little further and then plunged into the water. Ji Mo My nervous palms were sweating.
She held her breath and waited for Qianhuang to come up, but after waiting for a long time, Qianhuang didn't come up. Ji Mo stood by the river and shouted, "Qianhuang, Qianhuang, come out quickly." There
was still no response, and he couldn't drink water. It kept flowing, making a gurgling sound, washing away Ji Mo's already tense nerves, "Qianhuang, come out, what's wrong with you? I'll go down and save you right away." Ji Mo said, Just go to the water.
After just two steps, there was a crash, and Qianhuang's head emerged from the water. His long silver-white hair was scattered, and he seemed to be fine.
Without thinking, Ji Mo quickly threw a stone at him, "Are you stupid? Didn't you hear me calling you? Why did you stay down for so long? Wasn't it just to get some mud? Why did you go there like that? "Are you just trying to scare me?"
Ji Mo yelled angrily, but her red eyes betrayed her worry.
Qianhuang held a piece of mud in his hand and stepped towards Ji Mo. Ji Mo was still stuck there and couldn't move. He was trying hard to pull his leg, but he couldn't pull it out.
Qianhuang came over and saw his hand stretched out again. Ji Mo immediately roared like a fried hen, "Qianhuang, let me tell you, stop holding my collar, I will suffocate to death." "Yes."
Qianhuang's hand paused, and sure enough, he didn't lift her collar, but directly hugged her waist and brought her up.
Until he landed on the shore, Ji Mo still had some lingering fears. He randomly touched Qianhuang's body with his hands, "How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? What happened just now? Why didn't you come up for so long?"
Qianhuang Suddenly he grabbed Ji Mo's hand and said softly, "I'm fine, but if you don't let go, I will throw away the mud."
"I want to let go, but how can I let go of your hold on my hand? "
Qianhuang let go of Ji Mo in a nonchalant manner, and then raised the piece of mud in front of Ji Mo. Ji Mo reached out and grabbed a handful. The viscosity seemed to be similar to that on the shore. She couldn't help but look upstream of the river. It seems that the further upstream you go, the higher the viscosity of the mud is.
As for what viscosity of mud is most suitable for making pottery, Ji Mo is not sure yet, so he can only go back and browse Baidu again.
"Qianhuang, you just went down, are there any fish in the river?" Ji Mo asked expectantly.
Qianhuang frowned, "Yes, but those things are inedible. They are full of thorns and will kill people."
A bright smile immediately appeared on Ji Mo's beautiful face, which immediately dazzled Qianhuang.
"Why can't you eat it? That's because you old men don't know how to eat it. Fish is a very delicious thing." Ji Mo said and walked towards the river again. As soon as he walked in, he saw the swimming fish, which was huge. Each one weighed eight or nine kilograms, and Ji Mo's eyes lit up.
"Qianhuang, I want to eat fish. You can help me catch a few fish. I will stew fish soup for you to drink today."
Qianhuang did not move and was very insistent. "I told you that you cannot eat this kind of thing. You must not eat it." "I won't let you eat." Qianhuang grabbed Ji Mo without any explanation and left.
Ji Mo watched the fish in the river getting further and further away from him, feeling depressed in his heart. Why did this big lion react so much? Did the tribe eat people to death before?
"Qianhuang, please let me go. I've come this far." Ji Mo broke away from Qianhuang's hand and touched his wrist with a look of displeasure on his face.
Qianhuang stared at her and suddenly asked, "You just treated Uncle Dafeng. Is he seriously ill?"
Ji Mo restrained his emotions. In fact, Qianhuang had asked him just now, but she didn't say anything. After thinking about it, Ji Mo said.
"It's very serious. Although this disease can be cured in our place, we are too backward here. There is a lack of medical treatment and medicine. I don't know if it can be cured. Moreover, this disease is contagious, so it is best not to Let Uncle Dafeng go to the kiln again. If others get sick, it will be troublesome."
Qianhuang lowered his eyes and remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
"I will try my best to help him, but my ability is limited."
Qianhuang nodded, "Then let's go back." He picked up Ji Mo and flew straight towards the tribe.
Ji Mo kept looking down, watching them fly over the cliff. As soon as they entered the tribe, Qianhuang let her go. The two walked back side by side.
"Qianhuang, when is the next collection day?"
"In two days."
Ji Mo nodded. She had to weave bamboo baskets and baskets in these two days. Then she would have to go up the mountain to look for herbs. Seeing that many orcs are sick, medicine is indispensable.
As soon as the two entered the tribe, they saw Angelo running in a hurry. Ji Mo couldn't help shouting, "Angelo, what's wrong with you? What are you doing?"
Seeing Ji Mo, Angelo immediately turned around. He ran to Ji Mo and pulled her away, "Ji Mo, hurry up, my sister is going to give birth. She is very ill now. The great witch asked me to come to you. Ji Mo, please save me." Sister."
Looking at her red eyes, Ji Mo comforted her and said, "Angelo, you go back first. I have to go back to get some medicine. I can't help you here."
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