In a blink of an eye, Xia Weiwei looked at Pingshan, the leader of the Ping tribe with a dull face.

"Uncle Pingshan, is there anything else in your tribal territory besides the Cong Shuiqin in front?"

Hirayama was stunned: "·····"

Grandpa was surprised when he just bit the dried fish's shell: "Did you see Shuiqin?"

Xia Weiwei: "Yes."

"Pingshan?" Grandpa Kezi turned his head and asked.

Pingshan's eyes are complicated.

At this moment, he felt very confused and very confused.

He still has an impression of the child in front of him.

The stern man lost his father this year and was abandoned by his mother. Not long ago, he was even expelled from the tribe.

"Uncle Pingshan?" Xia Weiwei seemed to be unable to understand his eyes.

"Oh~" Pingshan nodded in a daze.

If, before that, he just thought this child was smart, then it would be completely different now.

There are so many smart children. She may have more than one child who comes up with a series of solutions after being forced to do so, but she can show such courage at a young age, but she has never seen any children who are determined.

Such a child can really be entrusted.

"What did you say just now?" Pingshan asked with a smile.

Xia Weiwei: "·····"

This attitude has changed too much.

After looking at Grandpa Kezi, Xia Weiwei smiled with Hanhan, and then pointed to Shuiqin's direction: "When Aunt Huang Tao and I went to find the stones, I saw a cluster of Shuiqin there. I wonder if there is anything else in your tribal territory of Uncle Pingshan?"

"No more." Pingshan said firmly.

After saying that, seeing that Xia Weiwei was neither disappointed nor sad, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised: "Don't you want to eat?"

"I don't want it." She really doesn't want it. When she saw it, her first thought was Shuiqin poison. After observing it, she found that Shuiqin was not the same thing as Shuiqin [Shilongla] in her cognition.

It is celery and green celery. Although it has medicinal effects, it has the effects of clearing heat and eliminating restlessness, calming the liver, promoting diuresis and reducing swelling, cooling blood and stopping bleeding, and is not toxic.

"There is no water celery in our tribe. I just thought that if you have too many, I would ask you to go back and plant one. If it can be planted well, we can eat more than one after another."

When he glanced at Pingshan, he saw that Pingshan had another surprised expression. Grandpa Kezi hid his pride and tried his best tone to calmly say: "You kid is afraid you are crazy, and you want to see everything you see."

"Haha, aren't you afraid of not enough food?" Xia Wei's shy headed slightly.

As if he thought of something, Grandpa Kezi's face changed in an instant: "Pingshan, can you try to use two kinds of water celery for us?"

No matter how nice the child says it sounds, he is just a greedy person, but Grandpa Kezi is different. There must be reasons behind this sudden decision that prompted him to do such a thing.

Pingshan looked calm and said, "Then Cong Shuiqin is not small, just turn around and don't dig half of it."

Thinking about the differences between her own tribal children and her tribal children, Pingshan was a little anxious. Seeing that Xia Weiwei and Grandpa Kezi were not talking about anything, he hurriedly left.

Watching Pingshan, Xia Weiwei and Grandpa Kezi glanced at each other. After that, Grandpa Kezi explained Qingmei, Xunmu and others while eating, Xia Weiwei gave Yuanyuan a vein and boarded the raft after confirming that Yuanyuan was not unexpected.

"A Que~"

A pretty and sticky voice came, and the next moment, the grass raft shook: "Aqu, can I go up?"

This sound was not the voice of any girl in the tribe. Xia turned slightly when she heard the shout.

‘Linzhi, the original owner’s good friend’

"Come up."

"A Que, I miss you so much!"

The little girl is fifteen or sixteen years old, pretty and charming, 1.6 or seven meters tall, and thin.

As she approached, she recruited Xia Weiwei very familiarly: "You are so worried that I am so worried that I would not be able to see you next year."

For safety, all the tribes on Caozhu basically migrated at the same time.

Therefore, before the Qing tribe left the main force, everyone in the Kuramura department basically knew what she did.

He pushed it down and rejected the girl's love hug. Xia Weiwei said in a bland manner: "Is that true?"

"No, look at me, I'm worried about losing weight." She didn't notice Xia Weiwei's alienation at all, and her tone changed: "It's not easy for you, Dad Aomu, don't be willful in the future, do you know? Only Dad Aomu and the others are working so hard."

Xia Weiwei: "·····"

I don't think her weight has anything to do with me at all.

"A Que~" Sticky, the girl approached: "How is your Black Stone good to Sakura during this time?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, Xia Wei turned his back slightly and then looked at the grass raft.

Didn't notice Xia Weiwei's strangeness, the girl followed her steps.

"I mean, does Sakura still cause trouble for you? Is your Black Stone angry with her?"

This girl likes Black Sakura, and she and Sakura are also of the same kind. They are both tea tables with the same set of people in front and the same set of people. However, compared to Sakura, the girl's rank is a little higher.

She seemed much more rational about her sister, Black Stone's most concerned sister.

She always remembers that she and Hei Shin-ji are from the headquarters and cannot get married.

Therefore, her main target of defense is Sakura.

The main character is the original owner.

In the past two years, the original owner has been unconsciously working as her little matchmaker and sirens.

"Are you worried about me, or are you worried that no one will help you watch Black Stone after I am gone? No one will tell you about it?"

"Well!"

The girl was stunned.

Obviously I didn't expect Xia Weiwei to say such things.

She suddenly pursed her lips and then cried: "Aque, how could you say that? Of course I am worried about you. How could you misunderstand me so much? You made me so sad. You are really too much... Woo woo..."

Xia Weiwei: "·····"

Just say that this little tea bitch is a little higher than Sakura!

You can cry just by crying.

Just like Xia Weiwei did something unforgivable, the girl cried so hard that she couldn't bear to herself. It seemed that it was not enough to cry while standing, but she squatted down while crying.

After looking at him condescendingly for a long time, Xia Weiwei turned coldly.

She is not a teenager, she lacks friends, and she is not a blind man. She can't even see such an obvious purpose.

Maybe she felt the shaking of the grass raft, or maybe she was always paying attention to Xia Weiwei. When Xia Weiwei turned around and walked away, the girl quietly raised her eyes.

“???”

In any case, I cried so much that Aque could still walk away.

Looking back, I found that the boy's butt seemed to have not moved his butt at the fire, and he felt even more depressed.

Isn’t Black Stone just afraid that others will bully A Que, and you have to follow him whenever you meet someone and A Que?

What's going on now... I haven't seen it?

Or is Aque no longer so important?

After thinking about it, she stood up, and she thrust and cried while walking: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The Qingmen listened to Grandpa Kezi's explanation, but he didn't notice anyone getting on their grass raft. The girl found that she had been slowing down for a long time and no one paid attention to her, so she could only take a few steps forward.

"What's wrong with this little girl?" asked Grandpa, who finally noticed the girl's shell.

He raised his eyes and turned his head to look, everyone was puzzled: What's wrong?
Chapter completed!