"I want horses and servants." These are practical.
Jin Qing: "I'm starting to feel pain in my balls now. Are you trying to rob someone?"
"I want a man!" A shrill scream pierced the air.
This straightforward shout made all the women quiet down instantly. Everyone looked at the speaker, who turned out to be Ji Qianru’s mother. Ji Qianru shrunk her shoulders and took two steps to the side. The words she just said were not hers.
!
All the women looked at Ji Qian with connotation, wondering why her mother hadn't heard that Dr. Ji had this problem earlier?
Ji Qianru's mother explained with a fierce face, "Inject new blood into the clan, the men are too stupid." Look at what she did, she didn't keep it for her own use.
None of the boys in the clan have any brains, so she is also very depressed, okay...??.
After listening to Ji Qianru's mother's explanation, the women continued their discussion. Although they had not yet started taking action, the "dividing of the spoils" had already begun.
Since there were more people and more needs, it didn't take long for these women to start fighting over uneven distribution.
Looking at the women who were torn into a ball in front of him, Jin Qing glanced at Ji Qianru who was hiding behind a tree. She wanted to die even more now!
Although there were some minor twists and turns in the process, Jin Qing's career is still developing in full swing!
The prerequisite for going down the mountain is that they have good communication methods.
Jin Qing squatted in the corner and pondered for a long time, and still felt that it was urgent to teach these idiots how to read.
Otherwise, when they go down to work in the future, how will the women on the mountain know what they want to eat!
And there is one more important thing that cannot be delayed at this time.
Jin Qing stood in front of the snow-white exterior wall of the village chief's house and drew a simple little figure on the wall with charcoal.
Then Jin Qing said to the dozen or so young adults in front of him, including the village chief, "What is this?"
Jin Qing, who once worked as a physical education teacher, has no stage fright at all when it comes to educating students. Moreover, these people are their main combatants in this operation and must be taught well.
Upon hearing Jin Qing's question, everyone answered in unison, "Human!" This was easy to recognize.
Seeing everyone's cooperation, Jin Qing felt somewhat comforted, "What will we do after we defeat them?"
Everyone once again replied in unison, "Eat them!" This was the only fate for prisoners of war.
The veins on Jin Qing's head popped out instantly. She has taught four times today!
Jin Qing's strength was so great that the charcoal pen in her hand was turned into dust by her and fell to the ground along the seams between her fingers.
Jin Qing took two deep breaths and told herself that these were her main combat strengths. "Let's talk about it again, what will we do after we defeat them?"
Everyone who was still wondering why Jin Qing was suddenly angry just now healed their scars immediately and forgot about the pain. They quickly replied, "Eat them!" Why ask such a simple question? Do you need to salt the bacon if you don't eat it?
Jin Qing punched a big hole in the village chief's wall, then raised her fist and rushed towards these bastards. She wanted to kill them!
Everyone looked at the furious Jin Qing, but they were not afraid. Instead, they shouted "Aoao" happily and prepared to fight their favorite fight!
Half an hour later, Jin Qing, who had calmed down, stood in front of the wall with satisfaction, found a wall without holes, and drew on it with a new piece of charcoal.
A little figure was repainted on the wall.
Then, Jin Qing asked the people below who were beaten with bruises and swollen faces, "What are we going to do after we defeat these people?" She didn't believe it. There were still people who were not afraid of being beaten!
After hearing Jin Qing's question, everyone raised their swollen pig-like heads and seriously replied to Jin Qing, "Eat them!" This was an inheritance in their bones, much deeper than what Jin Qing taught.
Jin Qing said: "What if she wants to die with these people now!"
Everyone noticed that Jin Qing seemed angry and looked at each other. What's wrong with Axia?
Later, they discovered something was wrong. Why were they all injured? Why were they here? No, what did Axia draw on the village chief's wall? It was so ugly!
Then I saw the village chief rushing towards the wall of his courtyard crying and shouting, "Why are there so many holes in my courtyard wall? Who did this?"
Jin Qing "" chose the path of his own, and he must walk to the end even if he kneels with a knife.
After a month of hard work, these dozen people didn't even learn the numbers one, two, three, and four, let alone anything else.
Their brain capacity is very strange, as if they are cursed and cannot retain any memory.
Jin Qing's teaching methods were mostly corporal punishment. Although it was one-on-ten, Jin Qing never suffered a loss.
The result of this teaching is that the villagers still don't know what can and cannot be eaten, and besides wasting time and Jin Qing's physical strength, they have learned nothing.
As for the benefit, the villagers' resistance to fighting, teamwork ability, and their reaction speed when facing danger have all improved linearly.
Jin Qing seemed to gradually stimulate their body's instincts, helping them to take their combat effectiveness to a higher level.
Jin Qing's teaching finally stopped after about a month.
The reason for the stop was not that Jin Qing's fragile nerves could no longer withstand the stimulation, but that the women protested, who could bear to have their men come home with a black nose and swollen eyes every day, and every day the injuries were getting worse.
Moreover, they have completely memorized the words that Jin Qing taught. If that doesn't work, they can just ask Jin Qing to write a note and find someone to send it to the mountain.
The premise is that the person delivering the letter must not forget what he is doing on the way, let alone the way home!
You know, they usually don't go down the mountain. Even if they go down, they always act together as a group. What they are afraid of is losing someone from time to time.
As the Jiaize clan, they only have two opportunities in their lives to follow the bloodline and find their place in the clan. One is when they are just unearthed, and the other is when they are about to fall asleep.
Therefore, none of them can go down the mountain casually without someone to guide them.
Jin Qing was also a little confused about sending letters. She really didn't plan to take a few more women with her. Judging from what happened at her door last time, these women were no less lethal than men.
When one woman makes trouble, it can be as shocking as fifty men
In order to completely solve this annoying problem of sending letters, Jin Qing made a wise decision to raise two dogs. They would be much more useful than men at critical moments.
Speaking of dogs, Jin Qing couldn't help but think of something that happened a long time ago. Did she have a wolf left somewhere?
707 The host of Sahua suddenly became humane. This is simply a historic moment! "I want horses and servants." These are practical.
Jin Qing: "I'm starting to feel pain in my balls now. Are you trying to rob someone?"
"I want a man!" A shrill scream pierced the air.
This straightforward shout made all the women quiet down instantly. Everyone looked at the speaker, who turned out to be Ji Qianru’s mother. Ji Qianru shrunk her shoulders and took two steps to the side. The words she just said were not hers.
!
All the women looked at Ji Qian with connotation, wondering why her mother hadn't heard that Dr. Ji had this problem earlier?
Ji Qianru's mother explained with a fierce face, "Inject new blood into the clan, the men are too stupid." Look at what she did, she didn't keep it for her own use.
None of the boys in the clan have any brains, so she is also very depressed, okay?
After listening to Ji Qianru's mother's explanation, the women continued their discussion. Although they had not yet started taking action, the "dividing of the spoils" had already begun.
Since there were more people and more needs, it didn't take long for these women to start fighting over uneven distribution.
Looking at the women who were torn into a ball in front of him, Jin Qing glanced at Ji Qianru who was hiding behind a tree. She wanted to die even more now!
Although there were some minor twists and turns in the process, Jin Qing's career is still developing in full swing!
The prerequisite for going down the mountain is that they have good communication methods.
Jin Qing squatted in the corner and pondered for a long time, and still felt that it was urgent to teach these idiots how to read.
Otherwise, when they go down to work in the future, how will the women on the mountain know what they want to eat!
And there is one more important thing that cannot be delayed at this time.
Jin Qing stood in front of the snow-white exterior wall of the village chief's house and drew a simple little figure on the wall with charcoal.
Then Jin Qing said to the dozen or so young adults in front of him, including the village chief, "What is this?"
Jin Qing, who once worked as a physical education teacher, has no stage fright at all when it comes to educating students. Moreover, these people are their main combatants in this operation and must be taught well.
Upon hearing Jin Qing's question, everyone answered in unison, "Human!" This was easy to recognize.
Seeing everyone's cooperation, Jin Qing felt somewhat comforted, "What will we do after we defeat them?"
Everyone once again replied in unison, "Eat them!" This was the only fate for prisoners of war.
The veins on Jin Qing's head popped out instantly. She has taught four times today!
Jin Qing's strength was so great that the charcoal pen in her hand was turned into dust by her and fell to the ground along the seams between her fingers.
Jin Qing took two deep breaths and told herself that these were her main combat strengths. "Let's talk about it again, what will we do after we defeat them?"
Everyone who was still wondering why Jin Qing was suddenly angry just now healed their scars immediately and forgot about the pain. They quickly replied, "Eat them!" Why ask such a simple question? Do you need to salt the bacon if you don't eat it?
Jin Qing punched a big hole in the village chief's wall, then raised her fist and rushed towards these bastards. She wanted to kill them!
Everyone looked at the furious Jin Qing, but they were not afraid. Instead, they shouted "Aoao" happily and prepared to fight their favorite fight!
Half an hour later, Jin Qing, who had calmed down, stood in front of the wall with satisfaction, found a wall without holes, and drew on it with a new piece of charcoal.
A little figure was repainted on the wall.
Then, Jin Qing asked the people below who were beaten with bruises and swollen faces, "What are we going to do after we defeat these people?" She didn't believe it. There were still people who were not afraid of being beaten!
After hearing Jin Qing's question, everyone raised their swollen pig-like heads and seriously replied to Jin Qing, "Eat them!" This was an inheritance in their bones, much deeper than what Jin Qing taught.
Jin Qing said: "What if she wants to die with these people now!"
Everyone noticed that Jin Qing seemed angry and looked at each other. What's wrong with Axia?
Later, they discovered something was wrong. Why were they all injured? Why were they here? No, what did Axia draw on the village chief's wall? It was so ugly!
Then I saw the village chief rushing towards the wall of his courtyard crying and shouting, "Why are there so many holes in my courtyard wall? Who did this?"
Jin Qing "" chose the path of his own, and he must walk to the end even if he kneels with a knife.
After a month of hard work, these dozen people didn't even learn the numbers one, two, three, and four, let alone anything else.
Their brain capacity is very strange, as if they are cursed and cannot retain any memory.
Jin Qing's teaching methods were mostly corporal punishment. Although it was one-on-ten, Jin Qing never suffered a loss.
The result of this teaching is that the villagers still don't know what can and cannot be eaten, and besides wasting time and Jin Qing's physical strength, they have learned nothing.
As for the benefit, the villagers' resistance to fighting, teamwork ability, and their reaction speed when facing danger have all improved linearly.
Jin Qing seemed to gradually stimulate their body's instincts, helping them to take their combat effectiveness to a higher level.
Jin Qing's teaching finally stopped after about a month.
The reason for the stop was not that Jin Qing's fragile nerves could no longer withstand the stimulation, but that the women protested, who could bear to have their men come home with a black nose and swollen eyes every day, and every day the injuries were getting worse.
Moreover, they have completely memorized the words that Jin Qing taught. If that doesn't work, they can just ask Jin Qing to write a note and find someone to send it to the mountain.
The premise is that the person delivering the letter must not forget what he is doing on the way, let alone the way home!
You know, they usually don't go down the mountain. Even if they go down, they always act together as a group. What they are afraid of is losing someone from time to time.
As the Jiaize clan, they only have two opportunities in their lives to follow the bloodline and find their place in the clan. One is when they are just unearthed, and the other is when they are about to fall asleep.
Therefore, none of them can go down the mountain casually without someone to guide them.
Jin Qing was also a little confused about sending letters. She really didn't plan to take a few more women with her. Judging from what happened at her door last time, these women were no less lethal than men.
When one woman makes trouble, it can be as shocking as fifty men
In order to completely solve this annoying problem of sending letters, Jin Qing made a wise decision to raise two dogs. They would be much more useful than men at critical moments.
Speaking of dogs, Jin Qing couldn't help but think of something that happened a long time ago. Did she have a wolf left somewhere?
707 The host of Sahua suddenly became humane. This is simply a historic moment!
