Fortunately, Jiang Xue had Aunt Qingshi tipping her off, otherwise, she would have no idea that he was so angry because of jealousy.
But how should we deal with someone who gets angry because of jealousy?
This is a problem.
After all, Jiang Xue never had time to deal with her emotional problems. She was a complete novice in this area.
After thinking it over again and again, Jiang Xue decided not to provoke him anymore.
He quickly reminded Ah San to go back without looking back.
Ah San understood immediately and hurried back to the tribe, dragging his injured leg. Before leaving, he wanted to take his backpack with him, but Jiang Xue glared at him, signaling him to leave quickly, looking at the basket of ore.
Asan left, but Mu Feng still had a sullen look on his face, and his arrogant face was full of "keep away" written all over it.
Jiang Xue giggled: "Mufeng, what's wrong with you?"
Mu Feng was unmoved and turned his head away awkwardly, not looking at her.
Wow, you're still excited, right?
Jiang Xue's face was still full of smiles, and she asked him gently, "Who offended you? Tell me, and I'll help you get revenge."
Mu Feng's originally tense face relaxed a little, but he still ignored him.
Jiang Xue was not in a good mood either, so she turned around and started packing her things.
When they came up, they only brought a rake and two backpacks. When she came over, she also brought a backpack and a hoe. She carried the two empty backpacks and the hoe and walked down the mountain.
This guy has such a bad temper, I won’t serve him anymore!
Seeing that Jiang Xue was really going to leave, Mu Feng couldn't hold it in any longer. He rushed forward, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly, but -
Still didn't say a word.
Jiang Xue completely lost her patience: "What on earth do you want to do!"
"I just can't stand you being nice to others."
"Who is this other person?"
"Sangyang."
Jiang Xue was finally touched, and he said it out loud.
"He and I are just ordinary friends. How can you be jealous? Don't worry, I won't just get together with someone else."
Hearing Jiang Xue say this, Mu Feng felt a little proud, but still asked her with a confused look on his face: "What is jealous?"
“…”
Jiang Xue was defeated by him.
"Okay, Ah San's leg is injured like that. If I don't go and treat him, his leg will be useless."
"I don't care. I just can't stand seeing you smile at others."
"Mufeng, can we be reasonable? Even if something happens, can't we prioritize urgency? We can put our own affairs aside, but Ah San's injury can't be delayed. Didn't you see the three holes on his foot?"
A rake is made of iron. If someone is injured by an iron object in modern times, he would have to get a tetanus shot. However, there is no tetanus medicine in the Snake Tribe, so she can only try to cure him with her rejuvenation technique.
"If we delay any longer, the bleeding alone will kill him." Jiang Xue said dissatisfiedly, "Can we just stop making trouble?"
When Mu Feng heard her say that, he felt a little sorry for Ah San. "But he's gone far away. Don't worry, we in the Snake Tribe are not that squeamish."
Jiang Xue glared at him in frustration: "What does this have to do with being spoiled? If you're injured, you need to treat it, just like you need to eat when you're hungry and drink water when you're thirsty. You can lose your temper with him, but you can't let him down!"
Asan took the initiative to surrender from the Bluebird Tribe to the Snake Tribe. It is no exaggeration to say that he jumped from a golden nest to a grass nest.
The tribe wants to develop, so how can we let the tribe members feel disheartened!
Jiang Xue threw the backpack in her hands to him in a rage: "You hold it, I'll go after him."
Mu Feng hurriedly took the things she threw to him, and before he could say anything, he saw Jiang Xue running towards the foot of the mountain.
By the time he arrived at the two of them, carrying the ore, a backpack and farm tools, Jiang Xue had already healed Asan's injuries.
As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. Even with the help of her own rejuvenation technique, they might not be able to recover in a hundred days. But at the moment, Jiang Xue would never let Asan shuttle back and forth like this again.
When the three of them were halfway through their journey, the already gloomy sky suddenly began to drizzle again. Jiang Xue became anxious and said, "Mufeng, why don't you carry Ah San back on your back?"
By the time the three of them entered the tribe, the drizzle had already turned into moderate rain. The power of moderate rain was not too strong, but it had already soaked the three of them like drowned rats.
After the three of them came back, Jiang Xue examined Ah San carefully again and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he had no major problems.
As soon as Mu Feng entered the tribe, he saw the half-finished furnace. He walked around the furnace despite the rain, then returned to the bamboo house and asked Jiang Xue, "Xue, what is that pile of mud?"
"A furnace is a furnace used to melt these iron ores."
Mu Feng nodded. He was very good at drawing inferences from one example: "Hey, then tell me, if we use this thing when grilling food, will the food taste better?"
Jiang Xue glared at him. Yes, why didn’t she think of this?
At first, they grilled the meat directly over the fire, and I just complained that their food was a bit unpalatable.
Later, I made pottery such as clay pots, and I could obviously build a stove with mud!
I just built a simple stove with a few stones and used it directly without thinking about this aspect at all.
"I don't know if it will taste good, but your words remind me. Tomorrow I will take people to dig mud and make a stove."
Not only that, aren’t red clay stoves and coal stove cores all made of clay and then fired?
Why am I just staring at those bowls and pots?
Jiang Xue was so eager to try it that she didn't care that it was still raining. She ran to the clay pit and dug up some clay. She mixed the clay in the pavilion and made a small stove based on her imagination, which was about 30 cm high and 20 cm in diameter.
Once the stove is finished, it is placed directly on the rack in the pavilion to dry, and it is planned to be fired in the kiln after it is completely dry.
The sky gradually darkened. Aunt Cao and others prepared the food. With the salt sent by Sang Yang, Aunt Cao was able to indulge herself. Finally, she didn't have to reduce the amount of salt.
Just as they were about to start eating, Elder Akagi and his hunting team slowly returned carrying their prey.
Jiang Xue took a glance in the pavilion. Wow, wow, there are a lot of preys recently. They caught more than 20 goats alive two days ago, and today, they caught four lively little wild boars.
"Wow, we've gained a lot today!"
Jiang Xue took a quick glance, looked away, and said to Asongbo who was weaving a backpack beside her.
Asongbo nodded and said, "Elder Chimu is very good at hunting. Since they joined our tribe, we have been eating much better than before."
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