Chapter 293: Wheat harvest

In the strong sunlight, the white tiger ’s silver pupil shrank into an almost invisible silver line, but unreservedly released a strong love.
Parker put the animal skin on the ground, and then put Bai Qingqing on it. "You sit here, pay attention to the other side of the stream. Call me when there are animals near."
Bai Qingqing looked at the side of the river. The jungle was full of lush bushes, and he couldn't see through what was hidden in it, giving a sense of crisis.
Bai Qingqing nodded cautiously: "Okay."
Parker picked up the stone blade and walked to the cornfield to mow it.
Vinson condensed the emotions in his eyes and turned into a humanoid figure, preparing to pull wheat freehand. Parker threw an animal skin skirt at him.
"You take the grain I cut to Qingqing and protect her." Parker said, bending down and cutting a lot of wheat, "I'll do it."
Vincent put on a leather skirt silently and hugged a hug of wheat and walked towards Bai Qingqing.
When Bai Qingqing saw that Vincent was coming, he relaxed his vigilance and pumped a wheat ear and said happily, "How do I get the millet down? Do you want me to help?"
"Tear it off directly." Vincent said in a deep voice. He kept his seriousness in front of Bai Qingqing, but if Bai Qingqing was more sensitive, he could find that his breathing had changed subtly.
"Ah?" Bai Qingqing broke his face, looked at the wheat ears in his hand, and then looked at the large wheat field, and his face collapsed: "No! When will it be so much to peel? There are also rice, rice should be Isn't it peeled off one by one? "
Vincent Shinobu couldn't help but, does Qing Qing think the grains fall off automatically?
The corners of his mouth stiffened, and he was forced down by him again. "We can move back and peel slowly. The rice is more troublesome and we have to peel."
Bai Qingqing was lying on the wheat heap reluctantly, thinking about the big bag of rice that was almost finished at home, oh no, it should be said that it was countless rice, Bai Qingqing wanted to scold himself, Mad is too luxurious !
Every bite is full of the orc's hardship! How can I eat it?
Vinson spread the hides brought by Parker on the ground, grabbed a handful of wheat stalks, and slammed his hands, and the wheat fell down.
The light breeze flowed through the air, and the tiny wheat skin floated slowly to Bai Qingqing.
Bai Qingqing wiped his face arbitrarily, and said fortunately: "Fortunately, it looks good."
She followed Vincent's gestures and threw down the grains of wheat ears in her hands. The rough ears rubbed her palms, rubbed her palms, and grabbed a handful of wheat stalks, but couldn't move.
Vincent took the straw in Bai Qingqing's hands and said, "You can clean the millet I got from boredom, and there are many knots together."
"Oh, I will." Bai Qingqing knelt beside Guzi and rubbed wheat carefully.
The cornfield was driven away by the orcs, and the birds frantically ate, and Parker had no choice but to speed up the harvest.
In the dark forest, a black eagle sharpened the tree trunk under the grinding claws, and suddenly flew out, straight at the bird on the wheat field.
The birds swarmed away.
Pal noticed the top for the first time and raised his eyebrows, cutting the wheat so fast that he could only see the afterimage.
The eagle beast was still staring at Qing Qing, but fortunately he had a deadly feud with the snake beast, and he should have no chance to be friends with Qing Qing.
Birds driven by land orcs will only fly a distance, and then land on the ground in search of opportunities. But this time they flew into the forest like an enemy, and there was no movement for a long time.
The black eagle hovered in the sky for a while and flew into the jungle to hide its figure.