Traveling through the primitive world: I was a priest in the tribe

Chapter 160: See you again in the cold season 15

In the winter, hunting teams rarely go out, and the wild animals they bring back are mostly small. Ji Lang counted the snow rabbit furs he had saved up these days and asked Qing Jiu, "I noticed that you rarely go hunting wild boars or bison in the winter, because they don't hibernate."

"In the cold season, some wild animals will migrate long distances away from their original territories, but wild boars and the like will not. However, they rarely come out, and they become more ferocious." Qing Jiu said.

People move much slower when it's cold, but wild animals with thick sebum and fur won't move faster, or it won't be so obvious. In such a situation, attacking rashly will not be worth the risk.

Moreover, in the entire cycle, there is little hunting only in the winter season. The environment itself is harsh and few can survive. If hunting is still carried out on a large scale, there will be fewer and fewer wild animals, which is not a good thing for this land.

The snow rabbit's fur is very thick and longer than that of ordinary rabbits. Ji Lang sorted out the cleaned fur and planned to ask Lan to help him make a short jacket for Qingjiu and Xiaoman.

Neither of them is as afraid of the cold as Ji Lang. Sometimes when they are indoors, Qingjiu doesn't even wear a thick coat. Xiaoman also wanted to take it off several times, but was ruthlessly rejected by Ji Lang.

At most, he would be asked to unbutton his shirt and leave his collar open.

Make a short jacket and wear it indoors, it is warm and convenient.

Ji Lang heard the barking of several dogs outside. It was already dark outside. "Why do Liefeng and the others come back so late recently? Have they attracted some small animals outside again?"

No matter what good friends they bring back, Ji Lang will not keep them. The two little pandas are already enough. They seem to know that Ji Lang is the easiest to talk to. They pester Ji Lang for delicious food every day. They are not happy even if you give them bamboo shoots and always ask for snacks.

Ji Lang was afraid of them.

"Ignore them for now." Qing Jiu came over and hugged Ji Lang from behind. He was in the house without a hat, and his black hair was a little messy, and it felt cool to the touch.

"Stop working so hard. We finally managed to get the kid to sleep in the next room. Now hurry up and get ready for bed."

Ji Lang turned around speechlessly and reached out to push his big head, "I haven't washed up yet, and I just finished eating. How can I go to sleep now?" There was still movement in the yard. Xi Shi and Guo Qi were still cleaning up outside. They could be heard talking and occasionally scolding the dog.

I don't know why this guy is so energetic. When the weather gets cold, he feels like he has no ideas. When doing that, it's cold without a quilt, but it's cold with a quilt. The wind blows violently into the quilt, and it alternates between hot and cold every time. I'm really worried that I'll catch a heat cold.

Qing Jiu held him without moving, and even leaned over to bite Ji Lang's Adam's apple.

It was slightly warm, but not painful.

He was very good at teasing. His big hands slid down Ji Lang's waist. Although there was thick clothes between them, Ji Lang felt a throbbing sensation from the inside out.

Ji Lang felt like he was being taken advantage of. This guy had a very strong sense of purpose and when he wanted something, he would try every possible means to get it, no matter if it was by teasing or seduction, Ji Lang would always be the loser anyway.

It was already very late at night, and it started snowing outside again. It was quite heavy, and the sound of the snow falling on the ground was very obvious in the silent night.

Ji Lang pinched his mouth which was numb from being kissed. Fortunately, his mouth was still there. Just now he felt as if his mouth was gone.

"If you continue like this, I'm really going to twist you." Ji Lang was still a little dazed at this moment. He clearly told him not to continue, but this man still got excited. He was really afraid that he would die on the kang one day.

Qing Jiu stuffed the person into the quilt, and his low voice revealed a bit of satisfaction, "You've been twisted a lot." He touched his back. Fortunately, it was cold now, so he wore thick clothes. Guo Ge and Xi Shi couldn't see it, so they wouldn't tease him.

In the warm season, they occasionally went out hunting and it was very hot, so they were all shirtless, and bruises and scratches on their backs were seen several times.

Guo Qi and Xi Shi got together and teased each other secretly.

Especially Guo Qi, who always has an expression on his face that says "my brother is so capable". Even someone like Qing Jiu, who usually doesn't have much emotion, feels a little embarrassed when such private and intimate things are exposed.

Ji Lang did indeed twist it a lot.

He was already beginning to feel sleepy, and could not help thinking that he would be hearing another strange story tomorrow.

Every time, Qingjiu would tell Wu the stories he had told, and Wu would tell a few stories about the little guys. No one knew whose communication and understanding had problems, but the story that finally reached Ji Lang's ears was definitely not the one he originally heard.

Last time, Cowherd was beaten for stealing Weaver Girl’s clothes, the time before that, Xu Xian was eaten by the White Snake, and the time before that, Nezha lost Hong Tianling while playing at the beach.

Sometimes it’s quite interesting to listen to their stories after they have added some embellishments.

Because of Xiao Hei and the others, everyone in the tribe has not been very at ease recently. At dawn in the morning, a group of people took their dogs down the mountain to patrol. Xishi followed this time. Not long after they walked out, Sanmao, who had been following everyone at first, suddenly barked excitedly, and ran to the front of the crowd with his long legs, blocking the group of people who were about to go up the mountain.

"What's wrong?" Xi Shi asked subconsciously. A hunter in front shook his head and pointed at Sanmao. "That guy suddenly stopped us from going this way. Is there any danger up there?"

Liefeng and Ermao's ears also stood up, but they did not make the same movement as Sanmao.

Xishi walked forward and listened to the noise over there. After a while, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Sanmao. It was great. This guy had "started a family" outside. Not only did he have a little bitch, but he also had a cub.

He knew that Sanmao was like this not because he was afraid that they would hurt him intentionally, but because he was worried that the female dog above would be frightened and then take her puppies away and make it difficult to find her.

Xishi waved his hand, signaling everyone to walk to another road and clear this area.

He waited for Qing Jiu, who was at the back, and told him about this.

"Ji Lang had been complaining before that the wild boars outside were eating up the cabbages in his garden. Now, the wild boars under his own cabbages are eating up the cabbages outside." Xi Shi said with a smile, "He must be happy to know this."

Qing Jiu also smiled. Actually, at the beginning, they could not understand some of Ji Lang's words and the way of description. But after living together for such a long time, everyone gradually understood what he meant.

Ji Lang was indeed very happy after knowing this, and he even thought about how to get Sanmao to coax his wife and cubs back. After all, there were more people in the tribe, and the dogs had more work to do. It would be great if he could raise a few more dogs. Anyway, when they didn't follow the hunters out, they would catch small wild animals to eat by themselves, so they wouldn't be so worrying.

Ji Lang, who had originally decided not to keep any of the dogs he brought back this time, immediately slapped himself in the face.