Chapter 912 (1/2)

She worked hard for such a long time, from a few wheat grains to the germination of wheat, from the sprouting wheat seedlings to the growth of wheat ears.

No one knows how excited Jiujiu was when she saw the ears of wheat. Watching the wheat seedlings grow ears of wheat, Jiujiu seemed to have seen the day when wheat became Orc food.

She wanted to see if she could become the staple food of the orcs like wheat in the future, so that they would not be hungry when they had no prey, but now it was over.

Looking at the wheat ears soaked in the water and the wheat grains that had been moldy and smelled bad, Jiujiu couldn't help it anymore. Tears slipped down her eyes, spread from her cheeks to the corners of her mouth, and then fell to the ground, dripping a dark puddle. Jiujiu sucked her nose, bit her lips and cried silently.

Shaqing stood not far away and looked at Jiujiu who was biting her lips and crying in a low voice. Her eyebrows frowned instantly.

How much experience Jiujiu has paid for these wheat, shaqing knows best, but because she knows best, she is more sad in her heart.

Jiujiu came to see the wheat seedlings several times a day. After heading, she had to watch them several times a day. Even before going to bed, she had to mutter to herself when to pick the best. But who knows that the wheat ears will be destroyed after being delayed for so many days because of adulthood.

Shaqing raised her hand and gently patted Jiujiu on her shoulder. In a self reproachful tone, she said, ”I'm sorry, I didn't...”

”It's none of your business.” Jiujiu sipped her lips, looked up at shaqing and said, ”you've been very busy taking care of me. How can you have time to see wheat seedlings.”

Moreover, shaqing doesn't know what miracles these seemingly ordinary wheat seedlings will create in the future. Although Jiujiu is angry about the destruction of wheat ears, she knows that shaqing can't blame it.

Jiujiu's reasonable appearance not only didn't comfort shaqing, but also made her more sad.

Shaqing's lips moved, but she couldn't say a word.

Jiujiu sipped at the corners of her mouth, looked at the wheat grains soaked in water and said softly, ”I can find one and find another. It doesn't matter.”

Although she said so, Jiujiu's expression was particularly sad. After all, it was almost lucky to find that little wheat seedling. If she could really find another one, why didn't she find it all the time?

At this time, a female voice suddenly came from behind, saying in a surprised tone, ”shaqing, you're back.”

Jiujiu and shaqing turned back. When they saw Jiujiu, they raised their eyebrows and showed obvious hostility on their smiling face. They said with vigilance: ”who are you?”

Raising her eyebrows, she didn't forget to look at Sha Qing and asked nervously: ”Sha Qing, who is she?”

Jiujiu raised her eyelids, swept her eyes and raised her eyebrows, and walked to the house to find something. Although she said that the wheat had been destroyed, she still wanted to pick up the wheat inside to see if she could survive.

Looking at Jiujiu picking up the wheat grain, he raised his eyebrows and said in an unbelievable tone, ”are you a sacrifice?”

People in the tribe know that the sacrificial rites value these plants that don't know what to do most. They run to see them ten times a day, and those who can pick up wheat in front of shaqing are not the second people except Jiujiu raising their eyebrows.

A few days ago, when Jiujiu was an adult, Yangmei happened to go hunting. I didn't know that Jiujiu was an adult. Now when I see the adult Jiujiu, Yangmei is almost shocked.