Under the strong sunlight, the white tiger's silver pupil shrinks into a nearly invisible silver line, but unreservedly releases a strong love.
Parker put the hide on the ground, and then put baiqingqing on it. "Sit here and pay attention to the other side of the river. Call me when there are animals approaching."
Bai Qingqing looks at the river. There are luxuriant shrubs in the jungle. He can't see what's hidden in it. It gives people a sense of crisis.
Bai Qingqing nodded cautiously: "good."
He's on the edge of the grindstone.
Vinson's eyes softened and turned into a human figure. He was about to pull wheat with his bare hands. Parker threw a fur skirt at him.
"Take the millet I cut to Qingqing and protect her." Parker said, bending down and cutting another bunch of wheat. "I'll do this."
In silence, Vincent put on his epithelial skirt, put his arm around the wheat and went to baiqingqing.
Bai Qingqing relaxed her vigilance when she saw Vincent coming. She took a root of wheat and said happily, "how can I get the millet down? Can I help you? "
"Just peel it off." Vincent said in a deep voice that he always maintained his seriousness in front of Bai Qingqing, but if Bai Qingqing was more sensitive, he could find that his breath had changed subtly.
"Ah?" Bai Qingqing broke down, looked at the ears of wheat in his hand, and then looked at the large field of wheat, and he collapsed: "no! When will you peel so much? There's rice. It's not like rice is peeled one by one, right
Vincent can't help laughing. Does Qingqing think that the grains fall off automatically?
The corner of his mouth was stiff and warped, and Shengsheng was forced to come down by him, "we can move back and peel slowly. The rice is troublesome and needs to be peeled."
Bai Qingqing was lying on the wheat heap without love. She thought of a big bag of rice that was about to be eaten at home. Oh no, it should be said that it was countless grains of rice. Bai Qingqing wanted to scold herself. Mad was too extravagant!
Every meal is full of the hardships of orcs! How can I eat it?
Vincent spread the hide that Parker had brought on the ground, grabbed a handful of straw, and rolled it with his big hand.
The light wind in the air flows, and the tiny wheat bran slowly floats to baiqingqing.
Bai Qingqing wiped her face and said, "it's OK. It looks very fast."
Learning from Vincent's gesture, she rolled down the grains of the ears of wheat in her hand. The rough ears of wheat were worn so hard that she rubbed the palms of her hands. She rubbed the palms of her hands and grabbed a handful of straw to roll them, but they could not be moved.
Vincent took the straw in Bai Qingqing's hand and said, "if you are bored, you can clean up the millet I've got. There are many knots."
"Oh, oh, I will." Bai Qingqing kneels down beside the millet and carefully kneels up the wheat.
There was no Orc driving the wheat field, and the birds were pecking wildly. Parker had to speed up the harvest.
In the dark forest, a black hawk grinds the trunk under its claw, and suddenly flies out and pounces on the birds in the wheat field.
All of a sudden the birds broke up.
Pal noticed the top for the first time, picked his eyebrows, and cut the wheat so fast that he could only see the shadow.
The eagle is still staring at Qingqing. Fortunately, he has a death feud with the snake beast, so he should not have a chance to get married with Qingqing.
Driven by the land orcs, the birds will only fly a short distance and land on the ground looking for opportunities. And this time they flew into the forest like a great enemy, for a long time there was no movement.
The black hawk circled in the sky for a while and flew into the jungle to hide.
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