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Copywriting: After graduating, Jian Mo returned to his hometown and opened a veterinary hospital.

One day, he heard a bang on the roof while he was sleeping.

He thought it was a mouse, so he went out to get canned food and kidnapped a beautiful kitten.

The kitten was really beautiful, but when Jian Mo kissed and hugged it, the kitten looked a little confused.

At this moment, Jian Mo heard a loud shout, and turned around to see a big cat bigger than him standing behind him.

The big cat stared at Jian Mo and said in a rough voice: "Let go of my brother!"

Now it was Jian Mo's turn to be confused.

He raised his head.

The surrounding parks, cities, streets and vehicles turned into forests, snow-capped mountains, grasslands and tribes without knowing when.

——He traveled to the world of orcs!

The only thing to be thankful for is that he studied veterinary medicine, which is a suitable major.

From animal medicine to veterinarian medicine... well, it is not impossible if you try hard.

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A short story:

One day, Jian Mo and his partner Wu Jiong went out to collect. As soon as they walked into the woods, they heard a burst of small noises.

They looked forward through the gaps between the leaves and saw a group of furry little guys squatting in a circle, "accusing" him.

The fat little chirp hung his head and gasped: "Doctor Jian Mo said I ate too much and had bloating. I have to be hungry for a day, chirp."

The little snow leopard said with tears in his eyes: "Doctor Jian Mo said I had worms in my teeth and I can't eat honey cubes, ugh."

The little river fox sniffed: "Doctor Jian Mo said that the hidden snacks would harm the animals, so he confiscated them all. I don't want to go to Dr. Jian's veterinarian anymore, woof."

The little caracal looked at his companion and uttered a low "ow": "But when I went to see the doctor, Dr. Jian would hold me in his arms."

The little balls thought of Jian Mo and fell silent.

After the tree, Jian Mo, who was riding on the giant wolf transformed by his partner, listened to the whole process: "..."

The giant wolf turned around and licked Jian Mo's newly grown beast ears: "The little guys all came to me to ask for mercy."

Jian Mo's cheeks were red from being licked, and he pushed the giant wolf's furry head: "It's useless to beg for mercy. At most, I can give them more comforting snacks. And you, don't lick my ears!"

[Note: Jian Mo will eventually transform into an orc, but there will be no children in the main story and the extra.]

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This book is finished, and "Global Farm TOP1" will be launched at the end of September. If you are interested, please collect it, love you!

Copywriter:

On the day Qing Mengzhu was fired, he went to his brothers to drink and complain at night.

Halfway through the story, a "ding" sound rang in his mind, and the electronic voice of the tablet sounded: "Congratulations on binding the Shanzhen Mall and obtaining the precious interstellar seller quota. This quota cannot be transferred and will be invalid after expiration..."

Qing Mengzhu suddenly grabbed his brother's arm: "Did you hear any sound?"

The brother hesitated: "Your sad cry?"

Qing Mengzhu fell to the ground: "No! It seems to be the sound of a pancake hitting my head!"

After waking up from the wine, Qing Mengzhu found that the binding was true. He had a virtual mall where he could sell mountain products and agricultural products.

At the same time, he could also buy various commodities from other planes on it.

Qing Mengzhu looked at the screen full of spiritual spring water, genetic medicine, and earth power recovery agent...

Thoughts surged in his heart.

He will go back to his hometown immediately, rent land, buy seeds, and start a farm!

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Soon, Qing Mengzhu's farm business rose:

Durian is delicious but too expensive? That's because we don't produce it in Guangxi!

Want to drink top-quality coffee? We have it in Yunnan!

Want enough delicious meat? Fish and shrimp from Xinjiang and cattle and sheep from Inner Mongolia are of high quality and good value for money!

Qing Mengzhu's farm soon spread all over the country and even overseas, and won many awards in various competitions.

Netizens are all guessing, why is he so good at such a young age?

Qing Mengzhu wanted to answer anonymously: Because he works hard, his legs are thicker than his waist! OVO.

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I strongly recommend my friend Jiuliu Shusheng's new article "Raising a Cat", a cat article that seems to be written by a cat~

Content tags: time travel, farming, food, cool articles, cute pets, infrastructure

, Jianmo, Wu Jiong, Jiujiu,

others: "Global Farm TOP1" will be released in September.

One-sentence introduction: There are furry animals all around me.

Concept: Everyone can find their own place to shine.

Chapter 1 The Orc Tribe

At the turn of summer and autumn, the entire Q province was plunged into rain.

It rained continuously for almost half a month, the water in the river swelled, the soil on the mountain loosened, and the local news reported several landslides.

The weather is bad and people go out less. Jian Mo's pet hospital business has been so deserted recently that he can hardly afford to pay the rent.

He opened the door early in the morning and started cleaning.

When he entered the small warehouse, he discovered that the cat food had been bitten by mice.

It's true that misfortunes never come singly.

Jian Mo stood there and sighed, then bent down to put away the bitten cat food.

It started to rain gradually outside, and the wind carried the raindrops slanting into the door. He stood up and closed the door.

He looked out through the glass door. The sky was gloomy and the streets were deserted.

Judging from the weather, there shouldn't be any business coming.

Jian Mo hesitated for a moment, then put on his coat, took the cat food and canned food, and planned to bring back the stray cat he was interested in.

The rat infestation in the store is getting worse and worse and cannot be stopped.

There are stray cats in Houshan Park, and he has already taken care of one.

After cleaning up, he closed the store door, hung the sign with the phone number outside, and walked out holding an umbrella.

He wrapped his coat tightly to resist the autumn wind blowing in his face and walked towards the back mountain.

The rain washed the steps of the mountain park clean, and the mountains were shrouded in mist, making the long mountains a dim blue-gray color.

There were no pedestrians or animals on the road, just endless desertion.

Jian Mo didn't see the kitten along the way, so he had to walk up the steps.

It was raining and the road was slippery, so he carefully held the steps and occasionally had to pull the grass on the road.

Just after walking through the steepest section of the road, his vision suddenly darkened.

He subconsciously looked up and suddenly found that the trees seemed taller and the shrubs and grass were thicker.

He was stunned for a moment and turned to look back.

The surrounding fog is very thick, but you can vaguely see the park trails.

Maybe it was because it rained and he hadn't been here for a few days, so he felt that the surrounding scenery was a little different.

Jian Mo stood there for several seconds and continued to move forward.

Until he walked to a big tree and saw that it was relatively dry under the tree, he opened the cans he brought with him and planned to lure the stray cats out.

The sky gradually darkened, and Jian Mo waited there for a long time, but there was no kitten.

He looked around and imitated a cat meowing twice at the top of his voice: "Meow——"

He had used this trick before when he caught stray cats to be sterilized, and it worked well.

The sound of meowing echoed in the woods. Jian Mo felt that the sound was a bit strange, as if it was different from the sound he usually imitated as a cat.

He looked around with a bit of surprise, feeling fuzzy in his heart as something was about to happen.

His cell phone was almost out of battery, maybe because of the rain, there was no signal yet.

Or should we go back?

Just when Jian Mo was about to pack up his things and leave, a childish and low-pitched meow came from behind him: "Meow."

It sounded like the meow of a kitten.

He turned around and saw a small gray cat with fried hair standing under a tree not far away.

The little gray cat is a bit like a Maine Coon. It is very big, but it looks a little timid. It squats there and does not dare to come over.

After seeing the living creature, Jian Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Nothing happened, why are you so suspicious?

"Meow meow, come here. Meow -" Jian Mo waved to the kitten and pointed to the cans in front of him, "There are cans."

The kitten stood up, hesitated on the spot, took two steps forward, and raised its right front paw in the air. , but I didn't dare to think about it.

It seems to be a cautious kitten.

Jian Mo took two steps back and gave up the position in front of the can to the kitten.

The can has been opened and will become stale after being stored for a long time. It would be great if the kitten can eat it.

The kitten looked at him, then at the can, its nose twitching, and it tentatively came over with its legs.

It walks slowly, ready to escape at any moment.

Jian Mo took two more steps back to give enough distance.

The kitten moved its paws together, ran over and walked around the can, looked at Jian Mo, smelled the can first, and then lowered its head to take a sip.

After tasting the taste, his eyes lit up, he buried his whole little head in the can, and ate it with big mouthfuls, making a purring sound in his throat.

Not only its purring, but also its shining eyes, it can be seen that it is very happy.

Jian Mo looked at the kitten and tentatively approached it.

The kitten didn't run away, but stepped aside.

Jian Mo squatted down and touched the kitten's round little head.

Mao Mao tilted his head and put his head into Jian Mo's hand, directly touching his palm.

Kittens have a very high body temperature and their long fur is very soft and feels great to the touch.

Jian Mo smiled, stretched out two fingers and gently scratched its chin, lowered her head and asked it, "You don't hate me, do you?"

The kitten lowered its head and continued to eat, still purring in its throat.

Jian Mo touched it from beginning to end: "Then come home with me. I'll have enough cans and cans from now on."

She didn't find the kitten she was optimistic about before, but this kitten wasn't bad either.

The more Jian Mo looked at it, the more she liked it. She squatted and waited patiently for the kitten to eat.

The kitten quickly finished the whole can and started licking the bottom of the can.

Jian Mo gently touched its belly. Unexpectedly, it looked small and had a large appetite.

After making sure that it had finished eating, Jian Mo picked it up, wiped its mouth with a tissue, and wiped its pink paws.

The kitten looked at Jian Mo with its round eyes full of curiosity, and purred in its throat.

Jian Mo hadn't seen such a close and cute kitten for a long time, so he scratched it.

The kitten turned over in Jian Mo's arms, spread its hind legs, and exposed its soft belly for Jian Mo's convenience.

The little guy's fur was long and soft. Jian Mo touched it a few times and couldn't hold it back. He directly picked up the kitten and buried his face in his belly.

The belly is soft and warm, and the kitten still smells like milk.

Jian Mo put his face on its belly, feeling extremely satisfied in his heart.

The kitten was confused and pushed Jian Mo's face with its flesh pad: "Huh?"

Jian Mo smiled, grabbed the kitten's paws to prevent it from moving, and buried his face in its belly again.

Just when Jian Mo lowered his head and buried his belly, there was some movement behind him.

He turned around subconsciously.

But he saw a "cat" with a shoulder height higher than a human standing not far away, staring at him with green eyes for who knows how long.

Seeing him looking over, the "cat" pressed its ears back and bared its teeth with a threatening expression: "Which tribe are you from? Let go of my brother!"

What? How come a cat is so big? ! !

What's going on?

Jian Mo froze on the spot, holding the kitten Xuxu, completely unable to recover, but cold sweat seeped out from his back.

Isn't he dreaming?

Jian Mo maintained the posture of holding the cat and did not dare to move. He stared at the big cat in front of him, wondering if there was something wrong with his mental state.

The kitten stepped on Jian Mo's palm with its soft paws, then jumped lightly to the ground and ran towards the big cat: "Hey."

The big cat showed a relieved expression, lowered his head and licked its head. Gua, grabbed it by the neck again, swung it back, and threw it onto his back.

After the kitten was settled, the big cat asked Jian Mo warily: "Wandering sub-orc?"

What sub-orc?

Can this cat really talk? !

Jian Mo felt dizzy.

It must be a dream now.

Jian Mo thought in a daze, having a lucid dream.

The big cat hesitated for a moment, raised its paws, and seemed to want to come over and have a look.

At this time, another sound came from deep in the forest.

The big cat's expression changed, and he turned around immediately, looking like he was about to run away.

Before it had time to run, several tall "people" had already run out of the forest.

One of them ran up to the big cat, raised his hand and gave him a slap.

The big cat "meowed" and turned sideways to hide.

The figure raised his hand again and beat the big cat violently, but avoided the kitten on its back. The big

cat was beaten until it meowed: "Abba, stop beating me."

The man said: "If I don't beat you, you will go to heaven?! You even stole your younger brother out to play, who taught you?!"

: "Meow, Banjiu wants to come out to see, so I will take him out to see."

The person laughed: "Barajiu has just turned one full moon! If he says he wants to come out, just take him out. Where is your brain?!"

The big cat shrank. He scratched his neck and said, "Oh, I won't do it anymore! I really won't do it anymore!"

The man beat the big cat violently, and when he was satisfied with the beating, he raised his head and looked at Jian Mo, his eyes so sharp that he wanted to kill Jian Mo. wear.

Jian Mo had a headache and could hardly stand.

He stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes.

The man was tall and handsome, with healthy wheat-colored skin and thin muscles attached to his frame, making him look like a model.

This is not the point. The point is that the visitor has dark gray hair with two erect cat ears. His eyes are also round, and his pupils are larger than those of ordinary humans.

It was obvious that the other party was not human.

Must be dreaming.

Jian Mo thought to herself, what a strange dream.

The visitor stared at Jian Mo: "A foreign sub-orc?"

Jian Mo's voice was extremely hoarse: "I..."

Several people behind him also rushed over and stared at Jian Mo:

"Which tribe of sub-orc is this? Why? "So young?"

"He's definitely not from the tribe near us. I've never seen him before."

"His animal skin is also very strange."

Jian Mo looked at the group of people with various animal ears and finally realized that he was not. Dreaming!

He didn't answer, turned around and ran away.

The person who spoke first shouted directly: "Ban Ming——"

The big cat heard the call and rushed towards Jian Mo.

Jian Mo squatted awkwardly, trying to avoid the attack, but his foot slipped and he rolled down the mountain. He rolled several meters and hit a tree trunk with a "bang".

The big cat was stunned and looked back at the people, as if hesitating whether to continue chasing.

Jian Mo ignored the pain completely, got up and continued running forward with a limp

- he had never run so fast before.

Something bad happened.

Jian Mo thought.

When he came, the road behind him was quite easy to recognize.

Now running back, the dirt road behind has almost disappeared, and only the gaps in the bushes can be seen.

He quickly ran out into the open.

From the gap between the trees, he saw the scene down the mountain.

There are no high-rise buildings, no roads, and no familiar urban areas at the foot of the mountain. There is only a plain with snow-capped mountains in the distance.

The rain stopped at some point, and the white snow on the top of the snow-capped mountains was dyed golden by the setting sun.

Jian Mo looked back stiffly.

The big cat was catching up with the kitten on its back, and other strange people were also catching up.

They surrounded Jian Mo in a surrounding posture, but their attitude was not vicious.

Jian Mo took a small step back, raised his hand to show his harmlessness, and murmured: "I don't know what's going on."

The man with cat ears said to his companions: "Go find the clan leader."

His companion said: "Ye Luo has gone."

Everyone stood in silence and faced each other.

Jian Mo didn't know how long he stood there. It could be a long time, or it could only be tens of seconds.

While his mind was in a mess, a huge silver figure rushed out of the forest.

When the silver figure stopped, Jian Mo realized that it was a white wolf that was taller than the house.

Staring at those ice-blue eyes, Jian Mo couldn't breathe at all, let alone move.

Sweat broke out on his back, and his heart felt huge pressure.

What animal is this?

You're not really going to die here today, are you?

After staring for two seconds, the giant wolf lay down on the ground, rolled over, and turned into a tall and handsome man.

The man didn't know when a silver-white animal skin appeared in his hand. When he turned around, the animal skin had already wrapped his lower body.

Jian Mo couldn't see the whole process clearly. When he saw it clearly again, the man was already standing in front of Jian Mo.

Everyone greeted the man one after another: "Clan leader!"

The man stared at Jian Mo with sharp eyes, and his tall figure brought an extremely serious sense of oppression: "Exotic orcs?"

Jian Mo already vaguely understood what was going on. Emotionally I still refuse to believe it.

He couldn't lie at all under this gaze, but he couldn't answer either. He could only look at the person in front of him in a daze.

At this time, his head began to tingle, and there were many messy memories in his mind.

Everyone looked at Jian Mo.

When he didn't answer, the man frowned slightly and moved his hands to his waist.

Jian Mo subconsciously thought that the man was going to attack, so he took a step back and forced himself to respond.

He moved his tongue awkwardly and said in an obscure language: "Orc?"

The man stared at him: "Which tribe of sub-orcs are you from?"

Jian Mo murmured: "I don't know."

With the man here, the group of people who had been surrounding Jian Mo became much calmer and their attitude was not so sharp.

Their animal ears were retracted, and their eyes became human eyes, with the proportions of their eyes becoming much more normal.

Everyone looked at Jian Mo with curiosity in their eyes.

Wu Jiong: "How did you get here?"

Jian Mo turned his head with a pale face and pointed to the place that had completely turned into a forest: "I walked over there and came here in no time."

Others looked behind him Look.

Someone muttered: "Isn't there a forest behind?"

Jian Mo even lost the color in his lips: "There was a way when I came here."

The big cat said next to him: "Look at his footprints, he seems to have walked out from there. The

man looked at Jian Mo, "My name is Wu Jiong. The place where you are standing now is the territory of our tribe. Do you want to leave or go back to the tribe with us?"

Jian Mo: "I, I want to go back the way we came." Wu Jiong

stared at him for a while and then agreed: "Okay, you can lead the way."

Jian Mo felt his head started to hurt, so he walked in front and led a group of people around in the forest.

I don't know when the surrounding plants turned into completely unfamiliar plants. Their leaves were shiny and huge, and their trunks were wrapped with some brown roots.

There were no archways or artificial steps nearby, and there was no city that Jian Mo was familiar with. The snow-capped mountains in the distance were clearer.

Not only did he not find his way home after wandering back and forth, but he was even more certain that this place was no longer the Earth.

His head hurt so much that there was no trace of blood on his face.

Jian Mo opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Wu Jiong walked up and said to the others: "Bring him back to the tribe first and then ask questions."

After that, he rolled on the spot, transformed into a giant wolf, and walked towards Jian Mo.

The giant wolf didn't wait for Jian Mo to respond, just grabbed him in his mouth, turned his head and threw him on his back.

The terrifying wolf mouth and huge fangs look scary, but the swinging action is surprisingly not rough.

Jian Mo endured the headache and lay on the wolf's back.

The giant wolf's hair is long and warm, and has a faint scent of grass and trees.

These people didn't seem to have any animosity towards him.

Jian Mo thought to himself, let's go back and have a look first.

The pain and discomfort completely took away Jian Mo's willpower. He couldn't hold on anymore, closed his eyes and fainted.

Chapter 2 Veterinarian

Jian Mo started to fall ill after Wu Jiong brought her home. She felt groggy every day. Sometimes she woke up during the day, and sometimes she woke up at night.

Almost every time he woke up, Wu Jiong would appear in front of him, hand him various soups, and ask about his origins.

Occasionally, other people come over to ask.

Jian Mo couldn't explain how he came into this world and became ill again. From several conversations, it was obvious that what he said and what Wu Jiong said were completely different.

After a few times, people simply regarded him as a wandering sub-orc and stopped asking any more questions.

I have been ill for quite some time.

On this day, Jian Mo woke up and saw the golden sunshine outside shining in every corner. It was warm and bright, and she felt that she had obviously gained some strength in her body.

He climbed up from the animal skin mattress. After sitting up straight, his body was still a little weak and sweat broke out on the back of his neck.

But it's just weak, the body is no longer heavy.

Jian Mo looked out the window. It was great that he was still alive.

"Are you awake?" Wu Jiong's voice came.

Jian Mo saw Wu Jiong's figure appearing at the top of the stairs, nodded weakly, and said slowly in orc language: "I'm better."

Wu Jiong nodded: "Come down and have something to eat."

Jian Mo stood up slowly stand up.

The second floor is very empty. Except for a few boxes against the wall, there are only two mattresses placed on the left and right. Jian Mo has been sleeping on the small mattress on the left for the past few days.

He put on the shoes and socks placed beside the mattress, turned around and found that all his personal belongings were beside the pillow - umbrella, mobile phone, keys, headphones, a folded white tissue and the leftovers from the kitten that day. Empty can.

Wu Jiong actually picked them all up for him.

He couldn't help but take the phone and press and hold it to turn it on.

The phone was completely out of battery and went dark again when it was turned on.

Jian Mo stared at the phone, feeling unspeakable disappointment in her heart. She was already weak, and now her hands and feet were even weaker.

He put his phone in his pocket, walked slowly to the escalator, and reached the bottom of the building step by step.

Jian Mo went downstairs and saw Wu Jiong standing under the eaves of the first floor.

There was a lot of meat hanging under the eaves, and Wu Jiong seemed to be choosing the meat.

When Wu Jiong pinched it, the flesh sunk in and looked very soft. He must have just hung it up in the past two days.

Jian Mo withdrew his gaze, slowly walked to the fire pit and sat on a small wooden stool.

Judging from the buildings here, this world doesn't seem to be much different from his original world.

It is a rough and clean stone house with a fire pit in the middle of the first floor. The second floor is covered with wooden boards and has a mattress for people to sleep on.

Someone in his original world also decorated it like this.

While Jian Mo was thinking wildly, Wu Jiong had already returned with the meat.

He placed a large stone slab on the firepit, roasted the meat on it, and then cut it into small pieces.

Jian Mo discovered that the knife he used was not a metal knife, but a shell knife. The edge of the knife was ground thin and sharp, making it easy to cut.

However, judging from the texture of the cut surface of the meat, the fiber of this piece of meat is quite thick, and it should taste very tough and difficult to bite.

Jian Mo's eyes followed Wu Jiong's movements.

Wu Jiong's slender fingers gently pushed the plate of meat in front of him: "You can eat it."

Jian Mo came to his senses: "Okay. Thank you."

Wu Jiong nodded briefly: "You have a taste."

Jian Mo looked at it Looking at the meat in front of him, he hesitated for a moment, wondering whether he should just pinch the meat with his hands and eat it.

It looks pretty hot.

Wu Jiong had already picked up the plate and ate the meat strips directly with his hands.

Jian Mo sighed secretly, followed his example, picked up a piece of meat and took a bite.

Then, it didn't bite.

Jian Mo took the meat in front of his eyes and saw that it was covered with fascia and thick meat fibers. No wonder he couldn't bite it.

Just when Jian Mo was thinking about what to do, Wu Jiong picked up his plate from the opposite side: "I'll cut it finer for you."

Jian Mo said awkwardly: "Thank you."

Wu Jiong motioned for him to put the meat back on the plate. Then he cut it into a thumb-sized piece for him: "It may not be tender enough after hanging it for one night. It will be better after hanging it for two days."

Jian Mo turned to look at the meat hanging under the eaves. He knew that the fresh meat had been left for a while. It can remove acidity and tenderize. I didn't expect that this technology already exists here.

Jian Mo: "What kind of meat is this?"

Wu Jiong: "Pronghorn, this pronghorn is relatively big and has a lot of meat. I'll see if I can catch smaller prey today."

Wu Jiong said and quickly put the plate on the plate . The meat inside has been eaten. It seems that the toughness of the meat is no problem for the orcs.

He put away the dinner plate and said to Jian Mo: "I'm going to go hunting later. You stay at home or wander around the tribe. It's best not to go outside the tribe. It's dangerous."

Jian Mo nodded seriously.

Wu Jiong glanced at Jian Mo and said, "If you have anything to do, you can go to the orcs patrolling outside. If you can't find it, go to any adult orc or sub-orc."

Jian Mo continued to nod, paused, and whispered to Wu Jiong again. Said: "Thank you."

Wu Jiong finished what he needed to say, tidied up a little, hid the knife in his waist, then took a bundle of rope and went out.

Jian Mo stood at the door to see him off, watching him walk to a group of chatting orcs in the distance.

The orcs surrounded him, transformed back into their beast form, ran outside the tribe, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jian Mo stood at the door and looked at the entire tribe.

This tribe should be a tribe on the plain at the foot of the snow-capped mountains.

The tribe looked quite big. Jian Mo stood at the door and saw more than thirty stone houses at a glance.

However, most stone houses only have one floor, and Wu Jiong's house has two floors, and it is particularly spacious and beautiful - probably because he is the tribe leader.

When Jian Mo looked outside, a group of young and middle-aged men were walking out with backpacks on their backs. Some of them had animal ears or tails, and some just looked like ordinary humans.

Those ordinary-looking people should not have released their animalistic characteristics.

In addition to adults, there are also many furry animals playing in the tribe.

Jian Mo knew that it was not an ordinary animal, but an orc or sub-orc that had not lost its animal form, that is, a cub in the tribe.

He didn't dare to look at these cubs, he only took one look and then looked away.

No matter where they are, cubs are the most protected characters and should avoid suspicion.

When Jian Mo traveled through time, his entire body may have traveled through time and space together, intercepting some memory factors and the like, so he brought part of his own memory with him.

He could always think of something when he saw something.

This made it easy for him to adapt to this world.

After standing at the door for a while, seeing that no one came to talk to him, Jian Mo slowly walked out.

Walking a little further, he came out into the open.

The valley is surrounded by grasslands and shrubs in the near area, a wide and shallow river further away, and a forest further away. On the top of the forest, the snow-capped mountains are shining in the sun.

The scenery in front of him had nothing to do with the small town where he lived.

Jian Mo smiled bitterly, he had indeed traveled through time.

I wonder what will happen to his veterinary store?

Fortunately, the store does not currently treat small animals, otherwise things would be in trouble if he disappeared.

This tribe was quite big. Jian Mo had just been sick and had no strength. After walking around for most of the circle, he couldn't walk anymore and walked back slowly.

When he was wandering around, some people were looking at him, but they only looked at him from a distance, and no one came up to talk to him.

It seems that the world is not very peaceful either, and people are more conservative and wary towards strangers.

In fact, it can be seen from Wu Jiong's body that if Wu Jiong was not very wary of him, he would not take him home and watch him under his nose.

Jian Mo stopped and walked back to Wu Jiong's house to rest for a while, and the sun began to set in the west.

The sunshine duration here should not be too far from that on Earth, at most a little longer.

Jian Mo took a bowl and drank a bowl of water, then checked the ingredients at Wu Jiong's house.

Although he is not from this world, he has a lot of strange knowledge in his mind, and he can recognize some ingredients.

Maybe when you travel through time, it's not that your entire body travels through it, but it's reorganized or something.

The soul factor and the like were affected by the local soul factor, so I got some vague memories?

Jian Mo didn't understand what was going on, so he could only let it go temporarily.

The most important thing now is that he must do what he can first.

He has no relationship with Wu Jiong, and if he is still lazy, he will probably be disliked soon. If he is thrown into the wild, he will really not be able to survive, let alone find a way to return to Earth.

Wu Jiong's family has quite a lot of ingredients. In addition to the meat hanging under the eaves, there are also various stems.

Jian Mo took a piece of meat and divided it into two halves. The leaner half was going to be grilled according to the Wujiong barbecue method.

He first cut off the fat half, and cut the fat and lean meat into dices respectively. Part of the fat was used to refine the oil, and the other part was mixed with lean meat dices and stems, added with salt, and kneaded into meat patties. .

In addition, he also took bones and stems, blanched the bones, and slowly stewed them on the fire pit.

While cooking, Jian Mo confirmed again that Wu Jiong should be relatively wealthy and that the tools on the shelf next to the fire pit were relatively complete.

With the help of tools, he made this meal quite smoothly.

After cooking, Wu Jiong hasn't come back yet.

Jian Mo put the fried steaks and patties in a bowl, then took a clean bowl and turned it upside down. Then he found a broom and slowly cleaned the room.

He was thinking about something in his mind and his reaction was slow. He didn't even notice when someone walked in.

"It smells so good!" Someone said in orc language.

Jian Mo looked up in surprise and saw Wu Jiong walking in with several tall young men.

The young people's eyes were bright, "What meat smells like?"

Jian Mo straightened up and said hello: "Wu Jiong."

Wu Jiong glanced around the room, and finally his eyes fell on the upside-down bowl.

Jian Mo grabbed the broom and explained: "I'm almost in good health, so I tried to make a meal. I wonder if it suits your taste? If not, I will change it tomorrow."

The young people smiled and winked.

Someone said to Wu Jiong: "Clan leader, you should have found a partner long ago. How good would it be if someone at home could cook?"

Wu Jiong nodded to Jian Mo: "Thank you."

Then, Wu Jiong said to others: "First The meat is divided."

Jian Mo didn't quite understand what Wu Jiong meant and followed him subconsciously.

Wu Jiong took two large and long shell knives from the fire pit and led the young people back to the yard.

Only then did Jian Mo realize that the yard was filled with various beasts, large and small, which seemed to be the prey they had caught today.

Meat sharing should be a daily part of this tribe. Jian Mo stood watching and noticed that more and more people were coming.

They put the beast on the fresh leaves spread out, skinned it, drained the blood and divided the meat, and they moved very quickly.

Jian Mo went over to help at first, but when he saw more and more people, he was a little in the way, so he went back inside and continued cleaning the house.

The process of dividing the meat lasted at least an hour.

Jian Mo noticed that they had kept all the usable parts, whether it was animal blood or internal organs, and collected them all.

It seems that the resources here are not particularly rich, otherwise, they would not even keep the parts that are not tasty and difficult to process.

In addition to meat, Jian Mo also saw them sharing some stems and wild vegetables.

This is probably how the stem pieces stored by Wu Jiong's family came from.

After dividing the meat equally, the sky was already filled with sunset glow.

The young people did not leave, but washed their hands and followed Wu Jiong into the house.

Wu Jiong and the others were rubbing salt on the meat, while Jian Mo was doing some work on the side, guessing that he was going to hang the meat under the eaves for preservation.

The tawny coarse salt was very rough, and Jian Mo's rubbing of the meat with it was obviously not as efficient as the others.

Wu Jiong said: "We can just come here. You take out the rice and they stay here to eat."

A young man behind him said to Jian Mo with a smile: "The rice you cook is delicious."

Jian Mo looked at it Wu Jiong glanced at it, nodded, opened the prepared food and placed it in the middle of the table.

Seeing that Wu Jiong had a big appetite, he specially cooked some more, and now it was just time for everyone to eat together.

The young people looked at Wu Jiong, and one of them suddenly whispered to the people around him: "He looks so good."

It was self-evident who this "he" was referring to.

Jian Mo kept a straight face and pretended not to hear.

Jian Mo took out the washed knife, divided the food into small pieces, and took out the bowl to ladle out the soup.

Different from the meat grilled by Wu Jiong, when Jian Mo grilled it, he specially put the fat meat on it and fried it with a little oil. During the grilling, he also burned the stone slab until it was boiling hot.

The meat is placed on a hot and greased stone slab and fried to a wonderful crispy layer.

Now everything is done, the gravy is flowing out, the steak is soft and powdery on the inside, and the outside is crispy and fragrant, it looks very delicious.

The meat was placed in front of the young people, and they didn't hesitate at all. They picked up the meat and threw it into their mouths.

Immediately afterwards, they started talking:

"It's delicious!!!"

"This meat is so tender and has flavor inside!"

"What kind of meat is this? I've never eaten it before."

Jian Mo specially marinated the meat. Small holes were poked in it, so there was a smell inside.

As for the type of meat, Jian Mo looked at Wu Jiong.

Wu Jiong: "The meat of the pronghorn."

"Impossible! How can the meat of the pronghorn be so tender?"

"That's right, my father made the meat of the pronghorn yesterday, and after my brother finished eating it, his baby teeth collapsed. "My father scolded me half to death."

"The meat of the pronghorn beast is not that delicious!"

The young people didn't believe it and asked Jian Mo, "Did the clan leader lie to us?"

Jian Mo shook his head and pointed to the roof. Hanging meat: "That's the meat."

"Ah, is it really the meat of a pronghorn?"

"How did you make it? I want to write down this method and do the same when I go back."

Jian Mo looked at Wu Jiong and saw He didn't object and explained his approach seriously - as an outsider, he had to show his value.

The group of people nodded to show that they remembered.

Someone else noticed the meatloaf he was cutting: "What is this?"

Jian Mo showed the meatloaf to them: "The meatloaf with stems added will be slightly more juicy."

When everyone heard that there was still meatloaf, , clamoring to eat.

Wu Jiong took the knife in his hand: "I'll do it."

Jian Mo gave up his position, and Wu Jiong divided the meatloaf into small pieces evenly, one piece for each person.

The meatloaf is specially filled with diced fatty meat, and mixed with salt and chopped stems. It tastes tender and juicy, and the diced meat seems to be beating on the tip of the tongue.

This group of people ate without any regard for image. They finished the meatloaf and picked up the crumbs on the table and ate them.

"You are so awesome!"

"You are the best cook I have ever seen."

"Do you have a partner?"

"Yes? He is so good-looking and his skin is so white and tender, he is just like a beast of burden." Like milk, he must have a partner."

"His partner is not here."

Everyone looked at Jian Mo for confirmation.

Jian Mo avoided looking. He did have many suitors in college, but they didn't have a confirmed relationship.

Jian Mo said with a straight face: "I don't have a partner, and I don't plan to find a partner for the time being."

Wu Jiong knocked on the table: "Eat your meat, and don't ask after anyone."

The young people seemed a little afraid of Wu Jiong, and sure enough they weren't . He asked again and turned to other topics.

Jian Mo breathed a sigh of relief and served soup for everyone.

Everyone drank the soup and returned to his cooking skills: "Aren't you really the best cook in your tribe?"

It seems that everyone is not curious about him, but they are not familiar with him before, so it is not easy to ask more questions. .

Jian Mo shook his head: "I am a veterinarian."

This term was very unfamiliar, and everyone looked at Wu Jiong.

Wu Jiong: "What is a veterinarian?"

Jian Mo: "He is a person who treats animals." Jian Mo tried hard to explain, "Try to alleviate the condition of sick animals, treat them, and try our best to prevent them from

dying."

People got it.

"Then are you a priest?"

"Is Hongqiu sick? Can it be cured?"

"I'll call him!"

"Ban Ming, please slow down!"

Before Jian Mo could say anything, one of the young men had already escaped. go out.

Jian Mo opened her mouth to stop him, but she could no longer see his back.

Wait, I am a veterinarian, but there are no tools or medicine here, and I may not be able to see well if I get sick.

Besides, I am a veterinarian and you are orcs. Our physiological attributes are completely different!

Jian Mo stood there helplessly, why are you orcs so impatient?

Wu Jiong said to Jian Mo: "Let him bring Hongqiu to have a look first. It doesn't matter if he doesn't see it well."

Jian Mo didn't know what to say, so she could only say "oh" dryly and sat down again.

Soon, a big cat came over carrying a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion.

Jian Mo looked at this big cat - wasn't this the big cat he met at the beginning?

No wonder he found the name "Ban Ming" so familiar.

A middle-aged man named "Hongqiu" got off Ban Ming and said hello to Wu Jiong angrily. Then he covered his forehead and glanced at Ban Ming who had just returned to his human form angrily: "You run so fast. Why? My head hurts even more now."

Ban Ming pointed at Jian Mo and said, "He said he could treat it for you."

Everyone looked at Jian Mo.

Jian Mo looked at their expectant eyes and almost wanted to say "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense" three times in a row.

Wu Jiong asked: "Can you try it?"

Jian Mo hesitated for a moment: "Let me think about it."

Wu Jiong said to Jian Mo: "Use a harmless method, don't take risks."

Jian Mo calmed down and seriously agreed. .

Jian Mo asked Hongqiu to sit down and asked him about the cause of his illness.

Hongqiu wiped his nose: "I was chased by a cave cow a few days ago. I had no choice but to jump into the pool to hide. I stayed in the pool for a long time and got sick when I came back."

Jian Mo: "Is the pool water cold? "Did the wind blow when you came back?"

Hongqiu: "It was so cold that my lips turned blue. I don't remember whether it was blowing or not. It was just cold."

Jian Mo made a simple judgment in his mind . , and asked: "Are there any wounds on your body? Does it hurt anywhere?"

Jian Mo asked a bunch of questions carefully, and then checked Hongqiu's body.

Although Hongqiu was a little impatient, he still cooperated with his actions.

After carefully checking it, Jian Mo said, "It might be a cold. I don't have any medicine on hand. If I want to cure it, I might have to do scraping."

Wu Jiong: "What is scraping?"

Jian Mo picked up a bowl next to him . : "Just use a hard object to scrape along the meridians to clear them up."

Many terms are not found here, and Jian Mo doesn't know how to explain these unfamiliar concepts.

In the end, he had no choice but to say: "I can't explain it, you'll know just by looking at it. Apart from being a little painful, this treatment method basically has no risks. If you want me to treat it, I can only think of this treatment method at the moment."

Wu Jiong and the others communicated, Finally decided to let Jian Mo try.

Jian Mo asked Hongqiu to sit on a chair, exposing the skin on his back, then took the freshly boiled animal oil and spread it evenly on his skin.

The animal oil was very fragrant, and the orcs looked at Hongqiu's shiny back and couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

Jian Mo ignored them. After applying it carefully, he gently scraped it and confirmed the intensity with Hong Qiu.

He never learned Gua Sha when he was in college, but when he was a child, he lived with his grandfather and often helped him with Gua Sha.

To this day, he still remembers which meridians should be scraped for certain diseases.

I just don't know if the meridians of orcs are similar and whether scraping them will have any effect.

Jian Mo scraped along the meridians, first lightly and then heavily. Purple blood spots slowly floated on the surface of the skin.

Ban Ming stretched out his hand and touched it, and said in surprise: "It's hot, Hongqiu, does it hurt?"

Hongqiu lowered his head: "It hurts when I shave it, but it doesn't hurt when you touch it. Don't touch it randomly."

Ban Ming didn't listen. , took the opportunity to touch him again, and Hongqiu was so angry that he kicked his feet.

Jian Mo ignored their play and scraped the sha carefully. After checking that the skin was not damaged, she took the bowl away with a slight gasp and said to Hongqiu: "That's it. You go back and have a good rest and keep warm. It should be fine tomorrow." Better."

Hongqiu moved his shoulders and said, "It feels a little easier after you did this."

Jian Mo: "Put on a piece of animal skin so you don't get cold again."

Wu Jiong said to Hongqiu, "Go back." Have a good sleep."

As he said this, he turned to the others and said, "You guys too, stop making trouble."

Wu Jiong said, and the others visibly restrained themselves and walked out after saying goodbye.

Jian Mo wasn't very familiar with them, so he didn't speak and just packed his things silently.

Wu Jiong took the things away from his hands: "Go up and rest. You should be tired after doing so much work."

Jian Mo shook his head: "Not very tired."

Wu Jiong put the things away: "I'll do it Just go ahead."

Jian Mo had no choice but not to argue with him.

"That's right." When Jian Mo left, Wu Jiong stopped him, "Today's food was delicious, and it was hard work helping Hongqiu scrape, thank you."

Jian Mo felt relieved, looked at Wu Jiong and said, " You're welcome, it's all right, and thank you for taking care of me during this time. "

Chapter 3 Sour Fruit

The next morning, it was still dark.

Jian Mo slept in the warm and soft animal skin and vaguely heard the soft voices outside.

"Why so early?"

"Hahaha, when I woke up in the morning, I felt very loose, so I turned into a beast and went out for a run. Unexpectedly, I was lucky and happened to see this purple bird. Give it to Jian Mo. Thank you for helping me scrape."

"I'll tell him when he wakes up."

"Okay, I'll go back first..."

After listening for a while, Jian Mo realized that it was probably Wu Jiong and Hongqiu outside. .

Is Hongqiu's illness cured?

Jian Mo woke up a lot. He opened the animal skin covering his body and planned to go down and take a look.

Unexpectedly, when he walked downstairs, Hongqiu was already gone.

He peeked out.

Wu Jiong was boiling water by the fire pit. When he saw him coming down, he stretched out his hand and said, "Hongqiu came here just now. He gave you a purple bird and said thank you for helping him scrape."

Jian Mo: "I heard it upstairs. "Is his illness cured?"

Wu Jiong put firewood into the fire pit and nodded: "He said there was nothing wrong."

Jian Mo breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great.

Gua Sha is also useful for orcs. " It's so good.

Wu Jiong: "Put the purple bird by the door. Take a look."

Jian Mo nodded happily and went over to check.

Next to the door stood a large blue-purple bird that Jian Mo had never seen before. It was bigger than an ordinary duck and looked quite plump.

Jian Mo checked and found that Ziniao's neck was broken, but his body was still warm.

Jian Mo carried the purple bird into the house and placed it by the fire pit. He fiddled with it for a while, trying to find a way to deal with it.

It seems like you have to bleed first and then boil water to pluck out the hair.

Just when Wu Jiong was boiling water, Jian Mo asked: "Can I use this boiling water?"

Wu Jiong: "I boiled it for you. Use it as you like. What do you want to use it for?"

The orcs had not had the habit of drinking hot water before. Jian Mo has never been used to drinking raw water. After asking Wu Jiong to boil water several times, Wu Jiong boiled a tank of boiling water every day.

Jian Mo looked at the purple bird and said, "I will remove the feathers of the purple bird."

Wu Jiong said, "You don't need boiling water to remove the hair."

Jian Mo was puzzled, how to do it without boiling water?

Wu Jiong: "Just pluck the hair. I'll take it to the river and you can cook it at home."

Handling it at home will indeed make the ground very dirty, especially if the ground is muddy, it won't be good if it gets wet.

Jian Mo nodded, then thought about it and said, "Can you bring all the feathers back?"

Wu Jiong was surprised: "The feathers of the purple bird?"

Jian Mo: "Yes, let me see if I can stay and do something.

Wu Jiong: "Okay." Jian

Mo smiled and asked, "Would you like to eat barbecue or meat pie?"

Wu Jiong said without hesitation, "

Wait for the meat pie." After going out, Jian Mo went to cut off the fat and lean meat under the eaves, and found the side dishes to make meatloaf.

Although the knife in his hand is a shell knife, it is sharpened and can cut meat and vegetables with ease. Apart from being prone to falling apart, there are no other problems.

The stone slab used for barbecue is difficult to use and needs to be preheated for a long time. When it is really hot, the ingredients are easy to burn when placed on it, so you have to turn it frequently.

Jian Mo is busy at home.

Wu Jiong came back soon with the prepared purple bird, and Jian Mo's meatloaf was almost done.

Seeing him coming back, Jian Mo quickly divided the meat for him.

The two of them sat by the fire pit and had breakfast.

Wu Jiong said: "When I just came back, I met the sub-orcs in the tribe. They asked me to ask you if you want to go out to collect."

Jian Mo's eyes lit up: "Is it okay? I want to go!"

He was in Wu Jiong I have been at home for seven or eight days. I just walked around the tribe yesterday and I was already exhausted.

Wu Jiong: "Go, they will collect near the tribe, there is no danger."

Jian Mo: "How to get there? Shall I go find them?"

Wu Jiong: "I will take you to find them when I go hunting. Jian Mo

nodded and used two sticks of suitable thickness as chopsticks to eat the meatloaf.

He had just been sick, lost some fat, and added more side dishes to the meatloaf, which was a refreshing version of the meatloaf.

Wu Jiong watched him eating the meatloaf in a strange posture without saying anything.

After quickly finishing breakfast and washing the tableware, Jian Mo followed Wu Jiong out with a backpack on his back.

In the open space in the center of the tribe, orcs, sub-orcs and the cubs who could not yet transform were already active there.

People gathered together in twos and threes and chatted. When they saw Jian Mo following Wu Jiong out, many people came over to say hello and cast curious eyes on Jian Mo.

The arrival of a strange sub-orc in the tribe was a new thing, and they could chat for a long time.

Wu Jiong led Jian Mo to a sub-orc man: "Qing Kuo, Jian Mo will be left to you today. Please take care of him."

Jian Mo recognized this sub-orc man as the one who looked like a model with a long hair on his head. People with cat ears.

Today, his appearance is purely human, and his ears are ordinary human ears.

Qing Kuo raised his eyes and met Jian Mo's gaze.

His eyes became sharp, and he slowly opened the corner of his mouth and agreed: "Okay, as long as he doesn't wander around."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Jian Mo always felt that his expression was particularly like a cat, or rather, a feline. A little fierce.

Being stared at, Jian Mo said very savvy: "I will listen to you when I go out."

Qing Kuo glanced at Jian Mo again and curled his lips with satisfaction: "Then you will follow me later."

On the open space There were more and more people, and Jian Mo noticed that they were divided into several teams.

Some of them walked up to Qing Kuo, and they all seemed to be older sub-orcs.

Qing Kuo was obviously the leader of this team. When everyone gathered, he briefly introduced Jian Mo to everyone, and then led everyone to set off.

Jian Mo walked among the crowd and answered questions when asked. When no one asked, he did not take the initiative to speak.

After a while, everyone turned their attention away from him and started talking about various things in the tribe.

Jian Mo listened silently and learned a lot.

This world should also be in autumn, the wind blowing is a bit dry and cold, and the sky looks blue and high.

If the surrounding plants and people were not so unfamiliar, collecting in such a mountain forest would be a very pleasant thing.

Jian Mo looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance and sighed inwardly.

He really can't go back.

This should be a jungle familiar to the sub-orcs. They didn't go far before they found a fruit tree.

They spread out, each found a tree and started gathering.

Qing Kuo motioned for Jian Mo to follow him: "Let's go pick the berries from that tree."

Jian Mo nodded.

They walked under a tree on the edge. Qing Kuo looked up, lowered the backpack, and jumped up. The nails on his hands and feet popped out, forming sharp hooks.

Then, he stuck his claws firmly on the tree trunk and climbed up, as nimble as a cat.

In just the blink of an eye, this sub-orc man with long arms and legs climbed up to a high tree branch, looked down at Jian Mo, and motioned for him to come up.

Jian Mo opened his mouth slightly and looked up at the sub-orc standing on the canopy of the tree.

This tree is at least twenty meters high. It grows very straight, with branches only six or seven meters above the ground.

Jian Mo looked at the bare tree trunk and then at his legs.

It's over.

He doesn't seem to be able to.

Qing Kuo squatted on the tree, grabbed the trunk with his claws, and frowned slightly: "What?"

Jian Mo was startled and quickly put down the backpack: "It's nothing, let me try."

When the sub-orcs went out, they could Transform some organs, such as releasing animal ears with pointed hairs and inner and outer ears, such as pupils that can dilate and shrink, such as scimitar-like claws.

These beastly parts are also called beast marks, which can help sub-orcs better adapt to the environment.

He also wanted to be like Qing Kuo, but unfortunately he couldn't. He could only use purely human methods, holding the tree with his hands and feet to climb up.

However, the tree trunk was thick and slippery, and there was no point of strength at all. He had just been sick and was not in good condition. He climbed up the tree, climbed 30 centimeters and slid 25 centimeters, and tried hard for a while, but to no avail.

Qing Kuo saw Jian Mo crawling with difficulty half a person's height above the ground. Due to the exertion, his cheeks were lightly red and his lips were surprisingly red.

One look at it showed that I had tried hard.

It's just of no use.

Qing Kuo found it a bit incredible that the cubs in the tribe who were just one month old could climb trees.

Qing Kuo made sure that Jian Mo was not lazy and that he really couldn't do it, so he said: "Stop crawling, take a rest."

Jian Mo's face turned redder, and he gasped and said, "I'll try again."

Qing Kuo simply said: "It's probably useless no matter what you try. You can just pick it up on the ground and I'll shake some fruits down for you."

Jian Mo's arms were already sore. He struggled to climb up a few more times and found that he really couldn't climb up. , had no choice but to say: "Thank you."

Qing Kuo: "Go down first and stand farther away."

Jian Mo slid down the tree and left the tree cover.

Qingkuo saw him walking away, stood on the branch of a tree, hugged the trunk and shook it.

The tree rustled, and the fruits fell down like rain, rolling around on the ground.

This kind of fruit called "Nengguo" is about the size of Jian Mo's fist. It has a green skin and looks very bitter.

Jian Mo searched in his mind and couldn't find the memory of Neng Guo. He didn't know what the edible parts of Neng Guo were, but it should be good food.

It can be seen from Qingkuo and the others that they clearly know where each nengguo plant grows. They attach great importance to nengguo.

After Qing Kuo finished shaking the fruit, Jian Mo went over to pick it up.

Some ripe nuts had fallen to the ground before. When Jian Mo picked them up, he could see the nuts that had been chewed by animals.

These fruits are wrapped in a hard and thick skin, and underneath the skin is a soft, snow-white pulp. Inside the pulp are black seeds as big as rice grains, which smell like a sweet fruit.

It should taste good.

Jian Mo picked it up for a while, and after the juice oozing out of the skin oxidized, his hands were soon dyed black, and the skin on his hands began to become red and itchy.

Allergic.

Jian Mo rubbed his hands with dirt and continued to pick them up.

Qingkuo quickly picked almost all the fruits on the tree. He picked most of the basket.

Jian Mo also picked up all the fruits on the ground, only a small half basket. Because the basket was very big, it was still heavy on his back, estimated to weigh forty or fifty kilograms.

Fortunately, the handle of the backpack is wide enough, so it doesn't strangle her shoulders when carrying it. Jian Mo feels that carrying it from here to Wu Jiong's house won't be a big problem.

After picking the fruits, Qing Kuo took Jian Mo to meet others.

Everyone has picked almost everything, but the backpacks are not full and they have to find other things.

Jian Mo followed behind.

Forty or fifty pounds is not heavy for an adult man, but it is uncomfortable to carry around all the time.

Qing Kuo was walking in front and turned to look at Jian Mo. He may have noticed that he was struggling, so he didn't deliberately give him food during the subsequent collection.

Jian Mo followed the large army and slowly picked some wild vegetables and fruits.

There are many ingredients in the forest, but not all of them are delicious.

The orcs are not very picky and will try to bring back all the food they can eat.

They didn't go back until the sun was about to set in the afternoon.

Almost everyone's baskets were full, except for Jian Mo who only filled most of the basket.

It was his first time to go out to collect, and the harvest was pretty good. He was quite satisfied with his harvest.

Everyone walked from the other side of the mountain. The way back was different from the way they came. They could still find some food when they went back.

Jian Mo was walking in the middle of the team. As he walked, he saw pods hanging down from a sour tree. He raised his hand and broke off more than ten pods.

The sub-orc behind him saw him breaking the pods and stopped to wait for him: "Why are you breaking this? This is not delicious. After eating it, my stomach will be sour and uncomfortable."

Jian Mo had this kind of fruit tree in his memory, which was sour. The fruit is too sour and very oily. If you eat too much, your stomach will be sour and your body will become weak.

However, after eating meat in the tribe for so long, Jian Mo had some oral ulcers. He might not have enough vitamins. He needed to supplement some vitamins and eat more food.

Jian Mo put the sour and sour fruit away and smiled at the orc man: "I'll take it back and see if I can make some other dishes for a change."

The orc man silently glanced at the sour and sour fruit and shook his head slightly.

Jian Mo didn't explain much, quickly picked the sour fruits and set off again.

Returning to the tribe, the sub-orcs first went to the tribe's open space and put down half of the things they collected.

——The adults of the tribe, whether hunting or gathering, must leave half of the harvested food for redistribution by the tribe.

Jian Mo followed everyone else's lead and left half of the food before returning to Wu Jiong's house.

Wu Jiong hasn't come back yet.

Jian Mo put down the basket on his back, took out the wooden basin, and poured out a small portion of the wild vegetables to wash.

After cleaning it, he added some salt and evenly mixed it, then took it out to dry.

The sunset is so bright today, and it will probably not rain at night. You can dry the wild vegetables first and then dry them tomorrow - there are no wild animals in the tribe, so it doesn't matter if you just put them outside to dry.

Wild vegetables are easy to spoil, so it doesn't matter if they are dried.

While Jian Mo was busy working, the orcs in the tribe came back.

An orc came in to get a knife for dividing meat. Seeing Jian Mo busy, he said hello: "It's time to divide the food. Jian Mo, come out quickly."

Jian Mo was stunned: "Me?"

The orc said enthusiastically: "Yes, you too. A member of our tribe can share food. Go and see, what kind of food do you want to choose?"

Jian Mo didn't expect that the tribe would accept him so quickly.

After hesitating for a moment, he turned off the fire, moved the meat off the stone slab, and went outside.

He had to integrate into the tribe as soon as possible and could not refuse the tribe's kindness.

The people in the tribe were waiting in the small square outside, chatting and waiting for food to be distributed.

Seeing Jian Mo coming out, many people fell silent and looked up at him.

He forced himself to smile and moved to the back of the line.

Everyone quickly looked away and continued chatting.

Jian Mo breathed a sigh of relief and had time to observe the surrounding environment.

He noticed that usually only one person from a family queued up, and there were orcs, sub-orcs, and teenagers who could transform but were underage.

Perhaps based on population, each person receives a different amount of meat, as well as different types and parts.

The queue gradually became shorter, and soon it was Jian Mo's turn.

"What kind of meat do you want?" The sub-orc man who shared the food called Ye Luo and looked at Jian Mo. "Should I choose a piece for you?"

Jian Mo had already thought about it. Looking at the meat placed on the leaves, he felt a little nervous. He said: "I want a small piece of liver, just this kind of liver, any piece of meat is fine."

Ye Luo didn't say anything, he used a shell knife to cut out a piece of his liver, and then cut off a piece of his fist. Big and small pieces of meat, and gave him a leg bone.

The sub-orcs on the side gave him stems and wild vegetables.

Jian Mo whispered: "Thank you."

Ye Luo looked at him: "You're welcome, you can eat more and take good supplements."

After gaining goodwill, Jian Mo carried the heavy food and went to Wu Jiong's house in a good mood. Go inside.

If he could get so much meat every day, plus the food he collected, it shouldn't be difficult for him to feed himself here.

While Jian Mo was busy working, Wu Jiong came back with meat and vegetables.

In addition to the meat, Wu Jiong also carried a bunch of small intestines.

Seeing Jian Mo's gaze, Wu Jiong just handed the meat over: "The intestines are a bit difficult to handle. Let's eat the meat today. I'll do it myself tomorrow."

Jian Mo waved his hand: "No, I just didn't expect you to come back with the intestines. " "

Wu Jiong: "I changed it."

Jian Mo saw him taking the initiative to explain, and smiled, showing his little fangs: "I want the liver too, it doesn't matter, I will take care of it, leave it to me. "

Wu Jiong saw that Jian Mo looked serious, so he handed the small intestine to him.

Jian Mo took the small intestine and filled a wooden basin with a large basin of plant ash, and washed it directly with the plant ash.

Wu Jiong had never seen this kind of treatment before, so he followed him to help.

Jian Mo explained: "Ashes can absorb odors, and the alkaline inside can also wash away all kinds of mucus."

Wu Jiong didn't quite understand and just nodded.

Jian Mo worked quite quickly. He quickly washed it several times and cleaned the small intestine thoroughly. Then he cut it into several sections with a shell knife, and then placed it on the stone slab for roasting.

Grilling small intestines is simpler than grilling meat. It won't stick and the tiger skin can be grilled easily.

Jian Mo waited until the small intestine was almost roasted, then put the sour fruits on it, stir-fried it with the small intestine, liver, etc., and then added salt.

There were sour fruits, so he specially added half a spoonful of salt.

After all the ingredients were stir-fried together, he tasted it a little. It tasted salty, sour and delicious, suppressing the peculiar smell of the internal organs and bringing out the umami flavor.

It's quite delicious.

Jian Mo took out the fried offal with sour fruits, and also took out the meatloaf placed on the edge of the stone slab, and invited Wu Jiong to have dinner.

Today's meatloaf is also divided into pure meat and stem-added versions. Both sides of the meatloaf are grilled until browned, exuding a rich aroma, and they are delicious at first sight.

Wu Jiong looked at Jian Mo: "How much do you want to eat? You put it first."

Jian Mo was puzzled and took two pieces of meatloaf with stems and put them on the plate: "Okay."

Wu Jiong nodded and turned to the door. Outside: "Come in."

Jian Mo was about to ask who his name was when he saw a group of black children coming in from outside the house. They shouted in unison: "Clan leader."

Wu Jiong responded and pulled out the knife from his waist. , cut the meatloaf on the plate into even pieces, and said to the children: "Take one piece each."

The children looked at Jian Mo curiously with their big dark eyes, stretched out their little paws, and each of them grabbed a piece of meatloaf. He whispered "Thank you, patriarch" and ran away quickly.

Jian Mo wanted to tell the children to wash their hands, but she endured it and still didn't.

After the children ran away, only a third of the meat pie was left on Wu Jiong's plate.

Jian Mo looked at it and handed him the piece of pure meat patty on his plate.

Wu Jiong: "No need."

Jian Mo picked up the plate and rejected his idea of ​​putting the meatloaf back again: "I have enough. If it's not enough, we can make another one."

Wu Jiong's hand paused: "Then eat more food."

The two sat opposite each other. Wu Jiong took a piece of small intestine and tasted it. Then he was surprised to find that the piece of small intestine had no peculiar smell at all. It was only fragrant, tender, plump and hot. It was delicious and different from anything he had tasted before.

He looked at Jian Mo with complicated emotions.

Jian Mo was tasting a piece of liver with satisfaction. When he met his gaze, a question mark popped up in his head.

Wu Jiong: "It's great that you can join our tribe."

Jian Mo swallowed the food in his mouth, sat up straight, and said seriously: "I feel very honored to be able to join the tribe."

Chapter 4 Soap

While Jian Mo and Wu Jiong were eating, the children who got the meat pie also ran back home.

Qiuri is one of the little orcs.

He ran to his father's legs holding the meatloaf and shouted: "Abba, try it quickly."

"What?" His father Zhou Fu smelled a strong aroma. When he looked down, he realized that it was a A small piece of meat pie, "Where did the meat pie come from?"

"It was given by the clan leader." Qiuli patted his father's leg gently and urged, "Try it quickly."

The sub-orc man Zhou Fu lowered his head and bit his nails. Taking a big sip, the delicious and rich taste instantly swept through his entire mouth.

He has eaten so many meat pies since he was a child, all kinds of dry, salty, hard... but he has never tasted such delicious meat.

The meat patty underneath is indeed a common meat patty, but it has a perfectly caramelized layer on the outside and is juicier.

His originally round eyes became even rounder, and his cute face with a little baby fat was full of surprise: "It's delicious, Xiao Qiuli, please try it!"

Qiuli nodded vigorously, opened his mouth wide, and bit it too A piece as big as a fingernail, tasting it with treasure: "It's delicious!"

Zhou Fu smiled: "That sub-orc made it, right? He's really good."

Qiuli nodded his little head and said with conviction: "We watched him make it "Yes ."

Zhou Fu pushed his son gently: "Your father is chopping firewood at the big stone. Go and give him a taste."

Qiuli agreed and walked out with his short legs. run.

Similar conversations took place at several people's homes.

At dinner time, many people took bowls to the open space outside to eat and chat while eating.

Speaking of Jian Mo, everyone couldn't stop talking.

"You all said that the food cooked by that sub-orc man was delicious. I just tasted the meatloaf he made. It was really delicious."

"Me too. I also specially made a few more meatloaf, and the taste was completely different.

"Hey, how do you think people do it?" "

I don't know that, but that sub-orc man seems to be from a large tribe, and he knows a lot. He cured Hongqiu's disease."

...

Jian Mo didn't know about this conversation. He ate dinner, brushed his teeth with a tree branch and went upstairs to sleep - Wu Jiong insisted on taking over the rest of the housework.

After being out for most of the day today, Jian Mo was so tired that his legs were twitching a little. As soon as he touched the bed, he fell asleep without any stray thoughts at all.

However, the next day, after Jian Mo finished breakfast and followed Wu Jiong out to meet the sub-orcs, the sub-orcs became much friendlier, and many of them took the initiative to say hello to Jian Mo.

Jian Mo didn't know why, but she didn't miss this opportunity to get acquainted with everyone. She took the initiative to say hello back and stood aside to chat with everyone.

Although he spoke less, he still managed to join in the chat.

Everyone was on time. After waiting for a while, everyone in the team arrived, and Jian Mo and the others set off to collect.

Jian Mo noticed that the tribe actually had several hunting teams and gathering teams. The group of sub-orcs he followed were generally older and basically had partners and children.

Maybe Wu Jiong felt that these sub-orcs were more stable, so he specially entrusted him with them.

When Jian Mo came out to collect for the first time, he was very fresh and motivated to collect.

When I came out this time, it felt more ordinary.

Repeated scenery, similar routes, a lot of walking, etc. all made Jian Mo feel tired.

Their harvest today was also relatively average.

Today we mainly go to two large collection points, one is the fruit forest and the other is the mushroom slope.

After they arrived at the place, they discovered that the fruits in the orchard were basically unripe and tasted quite sour. It would take at least half a month before they could be eaten.

The mushrooms on the mushroom slope didn't grow much, maybe because the rain late at night the day before yesterday was too short and didn't rain thoroughly.

There is always a lot of uncertainty in collecting, and everyone was a little disappointed, but quickly accepted it.

Because the harvest at the original collection point was not good, they walked more roads and visited more places.

When he stopped to rest by the river at noon, Jian Mo felt that the soles of his feet were hot and red, a little twitching, and his head was a little dizzy.

Based on the time and walking speed, he should have walked 20 to 25 kilometers this morning, including many uphill and downhill sections.

Jian Mo took out the meatloaf she had made in the morning and took a bite. It was all in his mouth, but he was a little stunned and couldn't swallow it.

Too tired to eat.

He had no choice but to wrap the meat pie in leaves, put it in his backpack, took out the wooden tube filled with water, and drank a few sips.

The other sub-orcs didn't seem to feel tired at all, chatting and laughing on the sidelines.

She could take a little more rest at noon. Jian Mo sat on the stone, leaning against the tree trunk, and quickly fell asleep in this environment.

Until he was gently pushed awake, he still couldn't come back to his senses. He looked at Qingkuo in front of him in confusion, with tree bark marks on his cheeks.

Qing Kuo motioned him to look forward: "They said they wanted to take a shower, do you want to take a shower?"

Jian Mo: "What?"

While speaking, Jian Mo saw a group of sub-orcs who had taken off their animal skin skirts and animal skin sandals. They fell into the river in twos and threes.

At first glance, Jian Mo found that the body structure of the sub-orcs was not much different from that of men on earth - except for a few of them that had their tails, claws and other beast markings exposed, the other parts were basically the same.

Seeing that it was impolite, Jian Mo quickly turned away and looked towards the river.

This section of the river is wide and clear, the bottom is full of round pebbles, and the water depth is no deeper than an average person's hip.

It does look like a good place to take a bath.

But -

Jian Mo asked Qing Kuo: "Is this how to wash?"

Qing Kuo: "How else can I wash if I don't wash like this?"

The sub-orc named Ye Luo next to him said: "The sun has warmed the water. It's hot, you can take a shower."

Jian Mo hasn't taken a shower since he came to this world. He just wiped his body with animal skin and water. He looked at the river with longing: "Have you brought anything to wash your hair and take a shower? ?"

Qing Kuo was puzzled: "What do you want?"

Jian Mo: "Just wash your hair with water. Will it not wash away the dirt on your body?"

"If it is dirty, you can use some grass to rub it. Rub. Everyone takes baths frequently, so they are not dirty." Qing Kuo looked at Jian Mo's exposed milky white skin and commented, "You are not dirty either."

Jian Mo communicated with them hard and confirmed that there was no washing here. agent.

They have not developed plant-based detergents such as honey locust and soapberry, nor have they developed artificial detergents such as soap.

When Qing Kuo heard what he said, he didn't understand at all: "Why use these? We are not dirty."

Jian Mo: "It will be cleaner after using it, such as hair. If there is detergent, it will be more refreshing and elegant after washing, and it can also avoid insects."

Ye Luo: "Not yet. If I deal with caravans in the future, see if I can Change some."

Qing Kuo: "Your previous tribe directly changed with the caravan? Do you still remember where your tribe is?"

Jian Mo didn't know how to answer, so he responded vaguely. He said again: "Sometimes we will do it ourselves."

Ye Luo: "How to do it? Can we do it now?"

The sub-orcs who were playing in the water didn't know when they stood in front of them, and they were all curious at this time looked at him.

"This," Jian Mo looked at the shining eyes of the sub-orcs around him and thought for a moment, "It seems that ashes will work. If you don't mind, try it?"

Qing Kuo: "Ashes? It's the thing left after burning. "Isn't that dirty?"

Jian Mo explained: "It looks dirty, but it actually has a good cleaning effect. It may make your hair cleaner after washing it."

Ye Luo looked at Qing Kuo: "Then let's try it." Anyway, there is nothing else to do today, so why not go back and get some ashes and take a good bath. "

Nothing was gained from these two collection points today, and they had no new itinerary. Everyone agreed with this.

Jian Mo stood up and saw that everyone was in high spirits, so he had no choice but to follow back to the tribe to get the ashes.

The tribe burned firewood and did not plant crops, so the ashes they cleared were piled together.

Jian Mo followed the others to the ash pile and peeled off the damp ash on the surface. The ground was full of soft, fine ash.

There is a lot of ash here, so everyone just packs a basket and goes to the river.

Because we had returned to the tribe, we did not go to the previous section of the river, but washed in the section of the river near the tribe.

This time Jian Mo also got into the water.

The river was slow and shallow, and it was indeed a good place to take a bath. However, the water was relatively cold, so cold that he gritted his teeth to avoid shivering.

He wet his hair and body, and hurried back to the shore to rub the ash into his hair, rub it clean, and then rinse it with water.

The other sub-orcs didn't have this worry. They just stood in the water and rubbed. Some of the sub-orcs were still swimming in the water after washing themselves. It seemed that their cold tolerance was much better than Jian Mo's.

The sun is very bright today. It's very comfortable to take a shower and bask in the sun.

After Jian Mo took a shower, he took the ash and scrubbed his socks clean.

The cleaning effect of plant ash is good. Wash the socks and dry them on the big rocks by the river. They dry quickly.

They were taking a bath here, and soon the cubs from the tribe came over. After being caught by the sub-orcs, they were given a scrub.

Later, the orcs also heard the noise and inquired from a distance. Knowing that they were taking ashes to bathe, they were curious and took the ashes to the lower reaches of the river to bathe.

Jian Mo saw more and more people, so he said hello to Qing Kuo and the others and went back first.

While passing through a certain section of the river, he heard a strange and painful weak cry coming from the valley, and the sound was very long.

He stood there and listened carefully for a while, but lost his hearing again.

After returning home, he saw Wu Jiong at home and asked, "Have any orcs or sub-orcs been injured in the tribe recently?"

Wu Jiong paused: "Why do you ask that?"

Jian Mo: "When I came back from bathing, I passed by. There seems to be some strange noise coming from a big rock in the middle of the river. Maybe I heard it wrong, it was the sound of water or something."

Wu Jiong: "No one in the tribe was injured. I'll go over and take a look later. Jian Mo

breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his answer: "That's great. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll cook."

Wu Jiong had already brought back the meat they shared and piled it aside.

After Jian Mo looked through it, he planned to marinate it and make a steamed meat patty to try - he had eaten too much barbecue and wanted to improve the taste today.

They are busy on their own.

In the evening, after the day's work is over, everyone takes their meals to the open space outside to eat.

Because most people had taken a shower, everyone looked particularly fresh and clean.

While chatting, they couldn't help but talk about plant ashes:

"I didn't expect that this dirty-looking ashes can actually be used for bathing."

"Yes, I have never been so clean before, and now my knees squeak when I touch them.

"Me too, my head has lost two pounds!"

"Jian Mo knows so many things. Didn't he say there are other detergents?"

"I don't know if our tribe can. " I can't use it."

"I'll ask him later. It's still early anyway, and he probably won't go to bed that soon."

Everyone chatted and went straight to Jian Mo with their bowls in hand.

Jian Mo and Wu Jiong were also eating.

They ate steamed meat pie and sour fruit stew today, which was a change of taste.

When the people from the tribe came over, Wu Jiong was telling Jian Mo about what was going on in the valley, saying that nothing unusual was found.

Jian Mo estimated that what he heard might be the sound of water flow or the sound of wind.

The two were talking when they saw people from the tribe coming in. Jian Mo was holding a bowl and blinked in confusion.

He thought these people had something to tell Wu Jiong, so he was about to stand up and avoid them.

Zhou Fu in the crowd saw his intention immediately and said quickly: "Jian Mo, don't leave, we are planning to find you."

"Yes, yes, yes, Jian Mo, we want to ask, didn't you say there is Bi Hui? " Is there something more useful? "How can I get it?"

"Is there one near our tribe? Can you tell us what it is like? If it doesn't work, we can see if we can exchange it with other tribes during the hunting conference." "

Jian Mo was surrounded by people, and when he met their expectant eyes, he hesitated: "It seems that there is some, I can make some gray water soap or something."

Everyone was even more excited: "How should I prepare this? ?"

Jian Mo: "Just prepare plant ash and animal oil."

Qing Kuo: "Any animal oil will do?"

After Jian Mo nodded, Qing Kuo immediately said, "I just made a can of animal oil. Go back and get it!"

Zhou Fu said, "Hey, I have it at home too."

Everyone went back to get the animal oil, and it was all gone in the blink of an eye.

Jian Mo held the rice bowl and looked at Wu Jiong.

Wu Jiong: "It doesn't matter if it's bad, animal oil is not a rare thing."

With that said, Jian Mo quickly recalled the knowledge about making soap.

He has never specifically learned how to make soap, but he only knows about the saponification reaction through various channels.

Soon, everyone came over with animal oil.

Jian Mo had already tidied up the fire pit. When he saw them coming back, he didn't say much and directly asked someone to bring the plant ashes over.

There is really little entertainment in the tribe, and everyone is very curious about making soap.

Jian Mo didn't need to do anything at all. The people around him followed his instructions and prepared the plant ash leaching solution.

In order to ensure the effect, Jian Mo specially asked them to soak it several times more to try to increase the concentration of alkaloids in the gray water.

After the gray water was filtered several times, he directly heated it in a clay pot, then heated the animal oil, and then added the animal oil to the gray water, with more water and less oil, and stirred quickly with a wooden stick.

"Is this enough?" People surrounding Jian Mo couldn't help but ask curiously.

Jian Mo didn't know either, but he stirred faster: "Try it first."

As he stirred, the animal oil and gray water quickly mixed, changing from water to paste, and the color also turned milky yellow. It looks a bit like a later generation shampoo.

There's drama!

Jian Mo was overjoyed and stirred even more vigorously.

Seeing that he was struggling, Wu Jiong took the clay pot and wooden stick from his hands and asked, "I'll do it. How much do you want to stir it?"

Jian Mo didn't know either. He stared at the clay pot and said, "You stir first." , I'll stop when I say it."

Wu Jiong nodded and continued stirring.

The paste in the clay pot looked more and more like the shampoo Jian Mo had seen, but it was thicker than the shampoo and the color looked pretty good.

Wu Jiong stirred for a while, and when Jian Mo saw that the paste inside had no change, he said, "Let me try it."

He dipped a wooden stick into the paste and took it out, touching it gently with his hand.

The ointment feels slippery and does not sting. Maybe gray water and animal oil are relatively mild to begin with and are not as irritating as burning potions, so it doesn't matter if they get on your hands.

Jian Mo asked Qing Kuo to pour some water on his hands and then rubbed them.

The soap solution successfully created bubbles. After washing it off with water, Jian Mo's hand skin was obviously much cleaner and there was no residue.

It seems that this time the soap is quite successful.

He nodded to Wu Jiong: "That's it. Scoop it out, put it on the leaves, blow it outside, and wait until it turns into lumps."

Wu Jiong stared at the soap liquid: "Is it that simple?"

Jian Mo: "This is it for now. When you use it, you will see the effect and adjust it again."

Jian Mo's words are always a little strange, but everyone understands.

Wu Jiong looked at the remaining animal oil and gray water: "Then make some more."

Everyone agreed. Anyway, animal oil and gray water are not rare things.

Seeing that they were in high spirits, Jian Mo didn't object. It would be a good idea to try a few more times to see if they could find the best ratio of gray water to animal oil.

Everyone worked at Wu Jiong's house for half the night, and it wasn't until the sky was filled with stars that they put the soap outside and waited for it to solidify.

Wait two or three days for the soap to solidify and you can use it.

Of course, if you can leave it for a while and wait for the soap to mature, the effect will be even better.

But it doesn't matter if you start using it after it solidifies. It's just that there are more free alkaloids in it, which is more irritating, and the ingredients are not that stable. You can still use it.

Today is another day of hard work.

After seeing off the tribe members, Jian Mo insisted on brushing his teeth with a wooden stick, climbed onto the animal hide upstairs, and fell asleep soon after.

The next day, Jian Mo was completely confused when he was woken up.

He opened his eyes and looked at the large group of sub-orcs above his head, and for a moment he didn't understand what was happening.

But the sub-orcs were very excited, talking all over the place:

"Jian Mo, there is already caked soap!"

"I just used it, it worked so well, the mud behind my ears was rubbed off!"

"It's from your tribe !" This soap is really easy to use. It's much better than washing with water before!"

"Would you like to come down and take a look?"

Jian Mo followed the orcs outside in a daze. Sure enough, there was already a small piece of soap. Use it! I feel okay when I get up.

At least the oil removal effect is much better than water.

When he was cooking before, if his hands were stained with oil, he could only pull out a handful of grass and rub it to remove the oil as much as possible.

After checking it, Jian Mo nodded and said: "It is indeed usable. It should be better if it is left for a while."

Zhou Fu: "How about making more and leaving it?"

The orcs all said that they still have animal oil at home. You can do more when you come back in the evening.

There was really no harm in leaving it alone, and Jian Mo didn't object.

After watching the soap, Jian Mo went back to Wu Jiong's house.

Wu Jiong looked at him: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Jian Mo raised his hand and pinched his Jingming point: "It's not bad, but I'm a little sleepy. I had a messy dream last night and didn't sleep well."

At this point, Jian Mo He hesitated for a moment: "I dreamed that there was something in the river valley. Did you go and see it? Is there really nothing there?"

Chapter 5 Flying Wing Beast

Jian Mo had a night of random dreams last night, filled with painful moans.

His head is still aching.

As he thought about it day by day and dreamed about it at night, he felt that there might really be something in the river valley.

Seeing his insistence, Wu Jiong thought for a moment and said, "Let's go over and have a look later."

Jian Mo: "Aren't you going to lead a team to hunt?"

Wu Jiong didn't care: "Let someone else take the lead."

After breakfast, Wu Jiong said Sure enough, Jiong went to arrange for the new orcs to lead the team out for hunting.

Jian Mo also told the sub-orcs.

The orcs were a little surprised, but they still enthusiastically expressed their understanding.

Qing Kuo nodded: "I sometimes go out alone with my partner."

Zhou Fu blinked his eyes and said with a slightly red cheek: "When I go out with my partner, I can occasionally pick something special, and we can also keep in touch. For relationships, the clan leader will ask us to take turns going out with our partners."

Ye Luo next to him added: "Not only with our partners, but sometimes we also go out with orcs or sub-orcs who are playing well. It's very annoying to go out with a large group of people every day. "

Jian Mo nodded repeatedly, indicating that he understood.

Qing Kuo glanced not far away and said to Jian Mo: "The clan leader is waiting for you over there. Come over quickly."

Jian Mo followed Qing Kuo's line of sight and saw that Wu Jiong had already walked outside the crowd.

He turned his back, pulled up the animal skin skirt, and transformed into a giant wolf without anyone seeing clearly.

The giant wolf held the falling animal skin skirt in its mouth, threw it on its back, and looked up at Jian Mo.

This was probably the first time Jian saw Wu Jiong's beast form, but she had never looked at it carefully before.

This time he looked at the huge wolf - its thick furry ears, thick mouth, and slightly narrow eyes made it impossible for Jian Mo to take his eyes away.

So handsome!

As a pet doctor, he has come into contact with countless dogs, but this is the first time he has seen such a handsome canine.

He stood there looking at the giant wolf, his palms a little itchy.

When the giant wolf saw Jian Mo not moving, he called him: "Come here."

After transforming into the animal form, his voice was much deeper and had a different kind of sex appeal.

Jian Mo walked over, stood in front of the giant wolf, and looked up at him.

The giant wolf reminded: "Come up from my front paw."

Jian Mo walked to the giant wolf's right front paw with bright eyes, climbed on him with hands and feet, and under his guidance, sat down on his shoulder blade and held him His animal skin skirt was pressed beneath him.

Giant wolf: "You can grab my hair, hold it a little more, it won't hurt."

Jian Mo: "Yeah, okay!"

After Jian Mo sat firmly, the giant wolf stood up and trotted along the river.

The shoulder height of the giant wolf was too high. Jian Mo estimated that it was almost three meters. When sitting on him, his field of vision was completely different.

Jian Mo looked to both sides in surprise and excitement. The river, mountains and forests, and the snow-capped mountains in the distance were all clearly visible.

The giant wolf ran very steadily, and the wind made little noise.

Jian Mo listened intently to the sounds around him—insects, birds, beasts roaring, water flow...but none of them were the sounds he vaguely heard yesterday.

They ran a long way down the river without hearing anything strange.

Giant Wolf: "This place is very far away from the tribe. It is unlikely that that strange cry is further down."

Jian Mo turned around and looked around: "I don't know what's going on."

Giant Wolf: "It doesn't matter. Being able to notice abnormalities is a very good habit."

After hearing what he said, Jian Mo thought for a while: "When we go back, should we go back from the mountain? Maybe we can stand higher and see more things. "

The giant wolf: "Then I'll walk along the ridge."

The giant wolf's steps are too big, one step is six or seven meters, and the tall mountains and forests seem to be nothing under his feet.

Jian Mo looked around, expecting to find that strange cry.

Along the way, the cry was not found. He first found a lot of fruits or roots that could be collected.

One wolf and one person collected all the way, and Jian Mo's backpack was quickly filled.

This made him feel at ease a little. After gathering so much food, even if they didn't find anything unusual today, it wouldn't be in vain for them.

Just when Jian Mo was listening intently to what was going on around him, the giant wolf suddenly spoke: "I know where that strange sound came from."

Jian Mo perked up: "Where?"

The giant wolf said: "Look at the top of the mountain ahead. ."

Jian Mo looked forward and soon discovered the clue: "Is it where the tree was broken?"

Giant Wolf: "Yes."

As he said that, the giant wolf ran forward with Jian Mo on his back.

After a while, they ran to the top of the target mountain.

Jian Mo clearly saw that several trees on the top of the mountain were broken. The fractures turned yellow and looked like they had been smashed in the past two days.

But -

he didn't see the injured animal.

Giant Wolf: "Look at the ground."

Jian Mo came back to his senses and looked at the ground. After a few seconds, he suddenly discovered: "There is a big hole in the ground."

Giant Wolf: "Maybe something fell and smashed through the top of the mountain. , fell into the cave below."

Jian Mo was surprised: "Is there a cave underneath?"

The giant wolf carried Jian Mo towards the cave entrance: "There are caves under this mountain."

When they reached the cave entrance, Jian Mo followed. The giant wolf's legs slid down, one hand held the giant wolf's legs, and he looked into the hole.

This is an irregular hole in the soil. The soil is still wet and looks very fresh.

However, it was a bit dark inside the cave. He looked for a long time but couldn't see anything.

The giant wolf stared for a moment: "There seems to be a flying winged beast inside."

Jian Mo thought for a while, but couldn't remember what the flying winged beast was. He asked: "Go down and have a look?"

The giant wolf said: "We can't go down here. Let's go to the foot of the mountain and enter the cave from there."

The giant wolf lay down, let Jian Mo climb on top of him again, and then carried him down the mountain. run.

After a while, they returned to the river beach.

Jian Mo looked around and found an inconspicuous small hole on the mountain wall: "Which hole should we go in from?"

Wu Jiong changed back into his human form, scooped up the falling animal skin skirt and wrapped it up: "Yes, follow me closely. "

Wu Jiong bent down and entered through the entrance of the cave.

It was a sunny day outside, and the weather was quite hot. As soon as he entered the cave, a moist chill mixed with the smell of earth hit his face, and Jian Mo shivered.

Wu Jiong looked back at him.

Jian Mo waved her hand to indicate that she was fine, wrapped her coat tightly, lowered her head and continued walking forward.

The tunnel of the cave is winding and the light is very dark, but it does not affect Wujiong's passage.

Wu Jiong led Jian Mo around and around, and soon passed the narrowest part and saw the light in front of him.

Jian Mo perked up and immediately realized that the bright light was the sunlight coming from the place where the top of the mountain was smashed!

They walked forward for more than ten meters, and the corridor in front of them suddenly became clear.

What lies ahead is no longer a mountain road, but a large stone cave.

The top of the cave was smashed through, and a beam of sunlight filtered in from above, forming a bright beam of light.

Through the sunlight, Jian Mo immediately saw the huge creature in the center of the cave.

It was a giant beast lying on the ground with its eyes tightly closed.

It has long hair on its body and looks a bit like a small raccoon. It should be a mammal, but its four legs have wide wings similar to those of a bird.

These wings are spread out and are almost as big as a house.

No wonder it's called a flying-winged beast!

After Jian Mo was shocked, he smelled a rotten smell.

Maybe the winged beast had a wound on its body and it was infected.

Wu Jiong stared at the flying winged beast: "The cry you heard yesterday may be the cry it made when it was awake."

"It's possible." Jian Mo looked at the unconscious flying winged beast, "What should we do now? What to do?"

Wu Jiong: "The flying wing beast has a docile character. Some tribes will train it to be a beast of burden and bring it back to the tribe first."

Jian Mo turned around and looked at the passage: "The road is too narrow and it may not be transported out. "

Wu Jiong motioned for him to look up: "Go back to the tribe and ask for help and use a rope to lift it out of the hole at the top."

After making a plan, they returned to the tribe.

There were not many people left in the tribe, and everyone was very excited when they heard that they had found a flying-winged beast:

"That year, my father and I went to the Mengshui Tribe to participate in a hunting meeting, and we saw an orc riding a flying-winged beast. Come here."

"Is it that time twelve years ago? I also wanted my father to raise one for me, but my father said we don't have one here.

" How big is the winged beast? Can it be ridden? "

...

When Wu Jiong said that he would send out a few people to lift the flying winged beast up with ropes, everyone expressed their willingness to help.

Finally, regardless of the orcs or sub-orcs, except for the patrols, almost all the adults came out, and a group of half-grown cubs followed, intending to join in the fun.

Everyone went straight to the top of the mountain, expanded the hole on the top of the mountain, tied the flying-winged beast with a rope, and slowly hoisted it up.

In the evening, everyone successfully transported the flying-winged beast back to the tribe and placed it in the open space of the tribe.

Jian Mo stood in the crowd and watched, and could see many wounds on its body.

The most serious thing is probably the wings, which may be broken, and the posture is obviously abnormal.

While Jian Mo was observing, someone waved to him: "Jian Mo, come quickly, can you see if this flying-winged beast can be cured?"

Jian Mo walked over: "I want to check it."

Wu Jiong led someone to control Flying Winged Beast, lest it burst out and hurt someone: "Be careful."

Jian Mo stood diagonally in front of its injured wing, gently pulled its wing and moved it. Sure enough, she heard an obvious bone frict sound - it was indeed broken. .

In addition to fractures, it also had large and small wounds on its body, the most serious of which was the wound on its head.

Someone asked: "How did it get injured and fall into the cave? There shouldn't be any animal in the sky that can beat it, right?"

"Maybe it was struck by lightning." Jian Mo pointed to the black wound on the top of the flying wing beast's head, "Look at it The mesh-like scars are the more obvious features of lightning strikes."

Everyone came up to take a look, and were surprised for a moment.

Wu Jiong: "How to treat it?"

Jian Mo made a judgment: "I will fix the fracture first, and then use salt water to clean the dirt and pus from the wound. The rest can only be waited for it to heal on its own. "

If he were still in modern times, he would be able to think of several treatment options at once.

There was nothing he could do now without instruments and drugs. He couldn't even judge the situation inside its body.

Everyone is very curious about the flying winged beast, and they are also very curious about Jian Mo's treatment method.

Jian Mo said what he wanted, and someone immediately ran to get it.

Jian Mo set up a large pot by the river and began to boil salt water.

He also threw his clean T-shirt into the salt water and boiled it.

After the salt water boiled, he simply filtered it, then let it warm, and then used a T-shirt to scrub the Winged Beast's wounds.

The winged beast woke up from the pain, its eyes were wet, and kept screaming at Jian Mo, struggling slightly.

Jian Mo listened and realized that the cry was indeed the sound he heard before.

The orcs were afraid that the winged beast would hurt people, so they quickly changed back into their beast form and put their claws on the winged beast to prevent it from moving.

Jian Mo saw that they had fixed the flying-winged beast, so he scooped up water and rinsed and wiped it carefully.

The main purpose of rinsing and wiping is to remove bacteria on it and remove sediment, fallen leaves, etc. from the wound.

The Winged Beast must have been injured for several days, and the bacteria should have formed a layer of fibrin film on it, trapping the pus inside.

Jian Mo wiped it clean and squeezed out the pus.

After squeezing, it will heal faster.

While they were treating the wounds of the winged beast, people who had gone out to hunt and gather came back one after another and came to watch.

After everyone was injured and infected, they also had the habit of squeezing out the pus. Jian Mo's actions made them feel very kind.

After the wound was rinsed, the hair on many places on the flying wing beast's body was wet and became strands. It was also a little wet at the moment and looked completely lifeless.

Jian Mo touched its belly and guessed that it hadn't eaten for a while, so she asked someone to bring food to it.

The Winged Beast is an omnivore and can eat meat, roots, fruits, grass, etc., so it is not troublesome to feed it.

The orcs fed it for a while, and as it devoured it, it gradually became docile and its eyes became clear.

After it was taken care of, everyone took a rope and tied it to the open space, and warned the children not to come here.

Jian Mo turned to look at the flying-winged beast, feeling uneasy: "How about tying more ropes? I think it seems to be quite strong."

Wu Jiong saw him looking at the child with concern and smiled. Then someone went to get ropes and tied up the four legs of the flying-winged beast.

The flying-winged beast struggled for a moment, but failed to move, lying on the ground in a state of disarray.

The tribe harvested the flying-winged beast, and everyone was very excited.

Everyone discussed having dinner together in the open space in the evening, which was unanimously approved by everyone.

There was confusion in Jian Mo's eyes, and someone explained to him: "We usually get together. When we get tired of eating the food cooked by ourselves, it won't be so bad if we eat the food cooked by others."

Jian Mo thought about it a little bit The terrible smell of human-cooked food made it rare for him to nod his head in agreement.

In this age of no takeout, gathering together is a really great way to improve your meal.

Since we are going to have a dinner together, the meat brought back today will not be divided.

People came out with knives, cut the meat into small pieces, and worked together to wash various vegetables.

Jian Mo was originally going to help wash the vegetables, but everyone said that his cooking was delicious and they unanimously recommended him to cook.

It was only at this time that Jian Mo realized that there were many kinds of seasonings here, but the Wu Jiong family didn't usually use them.

What surprised Jian Mo the most was that there was actually wine here!

The orcs collected the fruit in the summer and put it in a sealed container. Under the action of the natural yeast on the peel, it fermented into low-alcohol fruit wine.

Seeing Jian Mo's eyes almost straighten, the sub-orcs burst into laughter.

Qingkuo personally held a jar and put it in his arms, letting him drink from it.

Jian Mo was a little embarrassed, but still accepted it.

The tribe had a huge harvest today, and the whole tribe was like celebrating a festival.

Everyone ate barbecue and drank fruit wine, and some people sang songs and made people around dance.

Jian Mo sipped the fruit wine, looked at them, and showed his first bright smile after coming to this world.

He didn't notice that Wu Jiong beside him also looked at him for a while, and withdrew his gaze before anyone noticed.

Chapter 6 Huge Harvest

Last night's bonfire party made Jian Mo feel a rare sense of relaxation. Not only did he not feel tired the next day, he also woke up early in the morning.

Wu Jiong woke up earlier than him and was already busy with matters at home and abroad.

The two of them had a tacit understanding of the division of labor and started a busy morning.

The sun outside gradually came out, dispersing the morning fog in the mountains and forests.

The fragrance in the house gradually floated out and spread far away.

First, the little kid who had not yet transformed ran over curiously and looked inside with his big round eyes, and then the kid who could transform also came over.

A group of little guys squatted outside Wu Jiong's house.

The orcs and sub-orcs who came out to look for their cubs were quickly attracted, and then were enveloped by the rich aroma of vegetables.

Someone couldn't help but ask Jian Mo loudly: "Jian Mo, what are you doing? This is so delicious!"

Jian Mo just took out the dishes and said after hearing this: "It's just fried meat and steamed eggs."

People didn't know . Ken believed: "Isn't this the smell of fried meat?"

Jian Mo raised his head and smiled: "Then what kind of frying should be divided into? My meat today was fried with pickles, and it has this flavor."

Seeing Jian Mo chatting, everyone left Come in and take a look.

The freshly stir-fried meat is steaming hot, covered in a shiny and sticky sauce, and the meat shrank slightly, making it look very tender.

Wu Jiong brought out new dishes and asked everyone to eat at home.

Many people were embarrassed and wanted to shirk it, but when they saw the meat being fried so beautifully, many people couldn't open their mouths, so they had no choice but to thank them, and secretly decided to send a batch of meat to Wu Jiong's family in the evening.

Everyone's mental activities were chaotic until they tasted the meat -

"It's so hot! It's so fragrant!"

"This is too tender, why is there so much juice in it?"

"Is it the meat of a pronghorn? Why does it feel like it's a pronghorn? The taste of the beast is not that of the pronghorn?"

"It's so delicious, I like the taste!"

Jian Mo nodded: "It's the meat of the pronghorn, but I started marinating it with fruit wine and seasonings last night. It's quite tasty. "

The fruit wine has a slightly sweet and winey flavor. When added to the meat, it makes the taste of the meat more complex and can remove the fishy smell and increase the aroma.

To make the meat more tender, he also pounded a piece of stem to replace the watery starch.

As for pickles, they are also used to add a complex flavor to meat.

To achieve this smooth and tender effect, you need to heat the stone slab to a very hot state, add more oil, and quickly fry the meat in batches until it is cooked.

Jian Mo explained everything about knife skills, pickling and heating.

Many people were so stunned that they couldn't say anything and just nodded wildly.

The children and cubs squatting together also looked at Jian Mo with bright eyes.

Wu Jiong was eating quietly next to him, looked at the people in front of him, and then lowered his head to eat.

There were more and more people in the room. After they finished eating, Wu Jiong took the dishes and chopsticks to clean them.

Others gathered around Jian Mo and asked about various things.

The sun is getting higher and it's time to go hunting or gathering.

Everyone said goodbye to Jian Mo one after another with satisfaction and prepared to go out.

Jian Mo will go out with Zhou Fu and others to collect herbs today, and collect stems by the way.

Before going out, he made a special trip to see the winged beast tied outside.

The flying winged beast that was eating shrank nervously when it saw the person coming over. The round ears on its head were pressed back, and its big eyes were full of fear: "Hey."

This big guy's cry was actually very sweet, and his eyes were also very sweet. It's very clear and doesn't look like a wild beast.

However -

Jian Mo took a look at the poisonous bone spurs at the end of its tail and felt that it was not so harmless.

Jian Mo carefully checked the situation of the flying-winged beast.

After a night of recuperation, most of the suppurating areas on the Winged Beast had become dry again, and several wounds had scabbed over.

It seems that this guy's recovery ability is very good.

Maybe it won't take a month for all the wounds on its body to heal.

When he was checking, the sub-orcs in the tribe who had arranged to go out with him today came over and waited for him.

Many sub-orcs touched the tightly tied flying winged beast.

The winged beast curled up its paws under its furry belly and remained silent. It looked quite nervous, so it looked particularly well-behaved.

Jian Mo couldn't help but patted its plump butt, turned to the others and said, "Okay, let's go."

Youya Orc suggested kindly: "It's okay if you watch it for a while longer, don't be in a hurry. Jian Mo

smiled and said, "It's really good."

After everyone heard what he said, they put on their backpacks and got ready to set off.

Today they were taking Jian Mo out to collect herbs, so they had to go to a mountain with more herbs, which was a long way away.

There are more herbs here than Jian Mo imagined.

Along the way, the orcs told Jian Mo a lot of herbal medicines - those for swelling, suppuration, hemostasis, hair removal, detoxification, etc. Jian Mo's eyes lit up.

Jian Mo couldn't help but ask: "Who discovered these herbs?"

Everyone shook their heads:

"I don't know."

"Anyway, everyone knows how to use them."

"Not only us orcs, but also the wild beasts outside sometimes pick them. These herbs are natural."

"Yes, yes, especially the detoxifying and hair-reducing ones, many wild animals eat them. We learn how to use some herbs from the wild animals."

Jian Mo: "These herbs are really amazing. Are they still useful after drying?" Zhou Fu wondered: "Why do you need to collect them?" Jian Mo: "What if you don't have

them when you need them?"

It's snowing, and the herbs outside are all dead."

"No," another sub-orc man said seriously, "It doesn't matter if it snows, you can find the herbs underneath."

Zhou Fu: "That's right, that won't work. If you choose another one, you can always find it."

Jian Mo understood, everyone is used to digging for whatever they want.

However, as far as he knew, most herbs had the same effect when dried.

He put the collected herbs into his backpack and planned to take them back to try them out.

While digging for herbs, they encountered many wild fruits and edible roots on the road.

Everyone dug all the way, and the baskets on their backs quickly became heavy.

Jian Mo was also immersed in his work. Suddenly, someone shouted from the front: "Come here quickly, there is a piece of wood root here."

"Where is it?"

"Mu Ding root?!"

The voice of the person calling was full of surprise.

Jian Mo followed the crowd towards the direction of the sound.

I saw a sub-orc man tearing open a piece of weeds, turned around and said, "Look, there are wooden roots underneath."

"It's true." Zhou Fu put down his backpack, "Then let's dig here, I think I can dig it. Come out with more."

Everyone took out their stone hoes and stone hoes and started moving quickly.

Jian Mo also chose one and dug it with everyone.

The stems of Mudinggen are long and strip-shaped, a bit like yam, but sweeter than yam. The texture is very delicate and glutinous. It is very easy to digest after eating and will not cause acid reflux. It is the most delicious stem in this season. one.

Wu Jiong didn't store much at home, so Jian Mo kept cooking all the time in the past few days. He only ate several meals of other stems before eating one meal of wood root.

There was so much wood today that they could eat it for a while.

Digging wood for rooting is a laborious task.

The soil here has not been plowed and is very solid. There are a lot of grass stems and a small amount of stones underneath. It is very difficult to dig out with a stone hoe.

Jian Mo was out of breath after digging for a while, and had to hold on to the stone hoe and put his hands on his hips to catch his breath.

His partner Xi Lu quickly took the hoe and called him: "Jian Mo, take a rest for a while and I'll dig."

Jian Mo gave up her position tiredly: "Call me when you are tired."

Xi Lu dug quickly: "I'm not tired."

Jian Mo saw that Xi Lu was very energetic and walked aside to rest.

Soon, Jian Mo found some round fruits on the ground.

He pinched it open and found green pulp and black core inside. He put it under his nose and smelled it, and there was a special bitter smell.

Xi Lu raised her head in her busy schedule and said to him: "This is the fruit of Mudinggen. It is bitter and astringent. After eating it, your throat will feel numb and you will have diarrhea. You can't eat it."

Jian Mo twisted the fruit and said, "Then If you put it in the soil, will it sprout and grow new roots?"

Xi Lu was puzzled: "Of course, this is its fruit."

Jian Mo picked up the fruit and put it in a basket lined with leaves. Li: "Then let me see if I can plant it."

Xilu: "Why do you want to plant it? If you want it, can't you just go up the mountain and dig it? There are a lot of them on the mountain. If you want to eat, you can ask me and I will take you up the mountain to dig it. " Zhou Fu

, who was digging up some roots not far away, answered: "There are several mountains with roots growing around here. When you want to eat, go up to the mountains and look for them. It's easy to find them."

Jian Mo shook his head: "That's different. Just think that I like Mu Dinggen."

After saying that, Jian Mo moved to a new topic.

Everyone didn't notice and quickly started talking about other things.

This place may be very suitable for the growth of wood roots, and it has spread over a large area.

They dug while collecting herbs, and soon dug out a pile.

Jian Mo saw that the soil nearby had been turned over, and after thinking about it, he buried part of the Mudinggen fruit he picked up back in the turned up soil.

Everyone looked at it and didn't say anything. Instead, they helped bury it cooperatively.

Just when Jian Mo was concentrating on his work, an exclamation suddenly came from the front: "Come and look, there are a lot of wood roots here! They all grow into the cave!"

"Where?!"

"Let me take a look. !"

Jian Mo was pulled by Zhou Fu and crowded outside a dark cave with others.

The outside of the cave is covered with weeds, and there are vines hanging down from it. You can't find it unless you look carefully.

Zhou Fu sniffed: "The cave of the long-headed beast has been abandoned for at least three or four years."

Xilu stared at the cave eagerly: "It's a pity. If it was still here, we could hunt down the long-headed beast back today. " Zhou Fu

: "Not necessarily. What if it's very aggressive and chases us away?" Jian Mo was listening on the side and probably knew that this was a carnivorous beast with a long head. He couldn't smell the scent of beasts in the air, and he couldn't tell how many years the cave had been abandoned. He could only roughly judge from the dense vegetation at the cave entrance that there were no resident beasts inside. Everyone used shell knives to cut off the plants at the entrance of the cave and looked inside.

Xi Lu went in first and took a few steps inside. After making sure there was no danger, she turned around and waved for others to come in. At this time, Jian Mo discovered that Xi Lu's ears had turned into fluffy ears again, and her pupils had become larger and rounder. The same goes for the others, with their animal ears, claws, tails, etc. all exposed. ——They released the beast in a dangerous environment to adapt to the environment. Jian Mo has no beast record and lacks experience in dealing with dangers, so he can only walk among the crowd. As his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he soon discovered that the hole was larger than he had imagined, at least twenty square meters.

When people walk on the porcelain soil, they can even hear the echo. "There is no danger." In the darkness, Jian Mo heard Xi Lu say. Many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Jian Mo heard Zhou Fu muttering beside him: "There are so many weeds here, I almost tripped over my butt just now."

Another sub-orc said: "Take these weeds first. Cut it off and throw it away, it's too intrusive." This was unanimously approved by everyone. Soon, the sub-orcs cleared away the plants in the cave. Jian Mo stood among the crowd and finally smelled the unique smell of carnivorous beasts. That was the smell of excrement - the long-headed beast's excrement had piled up most of the cave, and even now, the excrement still exudes a strong smell. He finally understood why the plants in the cave grew so well. With so much fertilizer, it was strange that they didn't. Jian Mo grabbed the stone hoe and was wondering where to start digging.

Xi Lu pulled him: "Come here and dig quickly. Can you see it?"

Jian Mo widened his eyes and looked ahead seriously: "I can get a rough idea."

Xi Lu: "It's okay. If I dig it, I'll tell you. ." Everyone picked up their hoes and started digging enthusiastically. Soon, someone dug out the first wooden root, held it in his hand and exclaimed: "This wooden root is so big, it is almost as thick as my thigh." Everyone came forward to take a look. The wooden roots on the outside are only as thick as a lotus root at most, but the wooden roots on the inside are actually as thick as a person's thigh, and they look extremely plump. It seems that sufficient fertilizer and a long growing year are necessary conditions for the good growth of wood root.

The quality of the wooden roots in the cave made everyone excited, and everyone swung their hoes even more vigorously. Soon, other wooden roots were dug out one after another, and they were all thicker than a human thigh. The roots of wood root underground are not only thick and long, but also dense. Two or three roots can be dug out per square meter.

Maybe it's because their roots fully absorbed the fertilizer in the cave, but the vines climbed outside to absorb sunlight, rain and dew. This two-pronged approach allowed them to grow big and good.

Everyone was digging and throwing all the debris outside the cave.

Jian Mo looked up and found a lot of white fluff: "What are those?"

Xi Lu looked up and said with surprise: "It's hairy."

Jian Mo didn't understand for a moment: "What hair?"

Xi Lu : "It's the hair that the long-headed beast loses. It sheds its hair twice a year. It sheds so much. These hair balls should be the hair it loses."

Zhou Fu next to him took a look: "With so many hair balls, maybe it "I have lived in the cave for six or seven years ."

He put away the hairballs: "Don't you want such good hairballs?" People around him were confused. Xilu asked: "What are you going to do?" Jian Mo: "Just use them to make something, such as clothes."

" Something like that."

He said: "Here, I can use the animal skins at home, but the materials of animal hair and animal skins are completely different and have different uses."

The people around looked at each other. Zhou Fu: "Isn't it the same? Aren't they all hairy?" Jian Mo: "It's different. The breathability of animal hair is much better. Forget it, everyone will know when I make it."

Jian Mo scattered the things in the cave Pick up the hair ball and put it in the backpack. The fur was quite soft, and he could see if it could be made into a pair of socks. He only had one pair of socks, which he washed every night and wore during the day. They were almost worn out by him and he urgently needed a new pair of socks. Maybe I can make a few more pairs and have them as spares.

The orcs didn't understand, but they still helped collect the scattered hairballs and gave them to him. Xi Lu looked at the hair ball and said, "It's a little dirty." Jian Mo said, "It's okay. Just go back and wash it with soap and it will be clean." At this time, Jian Mo was a little glad that he had made soap before.

The cleaning power of soap is much stronger than gray water, sand and the like. Soaking and washing this kind of dirty hair ball should be able to clean it. Everyone originally planned to go out today to collect some herbs and food on the way, but we didn't expect that there were so many wood roots in the cave. They dug from morning till night, until the sun was about to go down, and they still hadn't finished digging. Because there wasn't much left, everyone didn't want to dig again tomorrow. When it was getting dark, many sub-orc companions came to find them and took the hoes from everyone's hands. With the orcs taking action, their mining speed would be much faster.

The backpacks they brought were not enough, so a group of sub-orcs went to the wild to cut vines, tied the logs into bundles, and then let the orcs carry them down the mountain. Finally, they returned to the tribe and took stock. Today they dug a total of thirteen baskets and twenty-one bundles of wood. Jian Mo weighed it and conservatively estimated that they had dug at least 1,500 kilograms of wooden roots today. Both collective hunting and gathering require half of the harvest to be set aside for the tribe, and the remaining half is divided equally between the hunters or gatherers. Jian Mo finally got most of the basket of wooden roots, which was enough for him and Wu Jiong to eat for five or six days.

Wu Jiong helped carry Mu Dinggen back: "Is it particularly hard today?"

Jian Mo said happily: "Fortunately, I have gained so much, and it doesn't feel like hard work anymore." Wu Jiong smiled. They carried the wooden roots back and placed them in the corner where the food was stored. Jian Mo looked at the pile of stems, fruits and vegetables in the corner, and at the various meats hanging outside, feeling a rare sense of accomplishment in her heart. He also contributed a small amount of effort to these foods.

Wu Jiong looked at the remaining hair balls and Mudinggen fruits in the basket: "Are these hair balls and fruits still useful?" "Yes."

Jian Mo came back to her senses and explained to Wu Jiong, "I want to use the fruits as seeds. Plant it and see if it can be spun into thread and weave something."

Wu Jiong nodded: "Where should I plant it?" Jian Mo asked tentatively: "Is it okay to plant it behind the house? There seems to be no other use for the large open space?" Wu Jiong: "Okay, let it grow at the foot of the mountain." Jian Mo: "No problem, I will plant it tomorrow!" Wu Jiong: "Call me tomorrow and I will follow you. Plant together. "

Chapter 7 Weaving

In the morning, after breakfast, Jian Mo found a hoe and planned to plant the roots behind the house.

Wu Jiong came to help.

Wu Jiong regularly cleans up the weeds behind the house, and the back of the house looks quite clean.

Jian Mo walked to the end near the foot of the mountain: "Shall we plant the wood root here?"

Wu Jiong nodded.

Jian Mo picked up the hoe: "I'll dig the hole first."

Wu Jiong took the hoe from his hand: "I'll dig it. How deep should I dig it?"

Jian Mo thought for a while: "It shouldn't be too deep. It's on the mountain. There was no one to dig a hole for it at that time, so I just needed to dig a shallow hole to bury it in."

Wu Jiong nodded, picked up the hoe and dug lightly, and dug out a hole six or seven centimeters deep: "Is this it? "

Jian Mo threw the seeds of Mu Dinggen into the pit, and then grabbed a handful of plant ash and threw it into the pit: "Yes, that's enough, then fill it back with the soil."

Wu Jiong filled the pit with the soil he just dug out . , it was filled out quickly.

Jian Mo commanded: "Dig a second hole at an arm's length away."

The root of the root can grow as thick as a human thigh, so the spacing between rows may need to be appropriately widened to give it enough space to grow.

Wu Jiong dug the hole according to Jian Mo's request without any hesitation.

One person digs the hole and the other places the seeds. With the cooperation of the two, the seeds are planted quickly.

As they were planting, Wu Jiong raised his head and said, "How many fruits are there in total?"

Jian Mo looked down at the basket and said, "Two hundred and seventy-seven."

Wu Jiong said, "There are more than I thought. After planting, I will need What to do?"

"It doesn't seem like there's anything to do." Jian Mo doesn't have much experience in planting. "I think they grow well in the wild. We shouldn't need to water them often. At most, we can give them some water if the weather is too dry. , and then bury it with fertilizer again when it bears fruit."

Wu Jiong turned his head and glanced at the fruit he had just planted.

There are so many fruits, even if they don't grow very well, it will definitely be a big harvest when you dig them out when they are ripe.

Wu Jiong lowered his head and continued digging: "If I go up the mountain and see the fruits of Mu Dinggen, I will also pick them up."

Jian Mo didn't expect that he would realize the meaning of planting so quickly. She looked at him in surprise and said with a smile. : "Okay."

After planting the wood root, Jian Mo planted the dug herbs on the side.

In this way, you can access it at any time, and you don't have to go up the mountain to look for it when you need it urgently.

They got up early today. After planting all the roots and herbs and watering them, most people in the tribe were still making breakfast.

Smoke curled up from the cooking pots, and the aroma of various foods wafted out.

The transformed children were running around in the tribe with the cubs that could not yet transform, and the laughter could be heard far away.

Jian Mo looked at this peaceful tribe and began to like this world.

It's nice to have such an ordinary day.

The sun was getting higher, and most of the adults in the tribe were out hunting or gathering.

Jian Mo walked a long distance yesterday and dug for a long time. His whole body was sore, so he rested in the tribe.

The pace of life in their tribe is not bad. People do not go out to hunt or gather every day, but take turns to rest.

Jian Mo knitted the wool at home for a while and felt a little cold, so she simply took the knitting out and knitted in the open space outside.

There is sunshine and rocks to sit on outside, and you can see snow-capped mountains, rivers and forests. It is more comfortable than staying at home.

He took a small basket with animal hair and a homemade spindle and went to the open space outside.

There were children and cubs playing in the open space. After seeing him, they all came over and watched him spinning with curiosity.

Slowly, other adults came to join in the fun.

An old orc man came over to watch him spinning and his little spindle, and said with a smile: "You are really good at making this gadget. We use our hands to twist the rope and thread."

Jian Mo: "There are tools. It's more convenient."

His little spindle is just a stone. When it is moved, it uses gravity to twist the hair into a bunch.

Anyway, I use the thread myself, and I don't have to pay too much attention to it. I just need to try to make the thickness of the thread as uniform as possible.

The sub-orcs watched for a while, and then found stones to help him spin thread.

Jian Mo originally wanted to give some tips on the key points of spinning thread, but he didn't expect the sub-orcs to get started so quickly. They figured out how to do it after just a little fiddling, and the spun thread was more even than his.

Seeing his surprised expression, Ye Luo, who was familiar with him, said: "We made so many ropes in the tribe, and the principle of spinning thread is the same. It's not difficult."

Jian Mo praised: "You guys can't It's difficult. I don't know how to spin. I figured out this method after thinking about it all night."

Ye Luo asked, "What do you want these threads to do?"

Jian Mo: "No, I want to weave these threads into something." The cloth can be made into clothes. But I haven't thought of a way to weave it yet. I'm slowly studying it. " Ye Luo

raised his eyebrows and said, "Qing Kuohui, he showed us the cloth before."

He said, "I'm going to call Qing Kuo over. He's also resting today."

After saying that, the sub-orc man got up and ran to find Qing Kuo, and Jian Mo didn't even have time to stop him.

After a while, Qing Kuo, who was tall and long-legged, came over, holding a small piece of woven fabric in his hand. He looked cooler than the model: "What kind of fabric do you want? I only know this."

Jian Mo hurriedly said He moved to the side and made room for Qing Kuo: "Let me take a look."

Qing Kuo was not polite and sat down on the seat given by Jian Mo: "I gave it to you."

Jian Mo thanked her quickly and looked at it carefully. fabric in hand.

The fabric is woven very smoothly, the stitching is fine, and there is a little diamond pattern on it, which looks very beautiful.

The patterns are not dyed, but woven.

Jian Mo touched it. He originally wanted to use warp and weft threads to weave cloth, and it would be considered a success if it could be formed into shape. Unexpectedly, Qing Kuo could already weave patterns.

Awesome!

Qing Kuo looked at him and felt a little proud: "How is it?"

Jian Mo said without hesitation: "You are so awesome! This cloth is so good!"

Qing Kuo was satisfied: "Do you want such a cloth?"

" Yes, yes, this kind of cloth is fine." Jian Mo took out the spun thread and held it up to Qing Kuo's eyes. "Can you help me weave such a thick thread?"

Qing Kuo took it. He looked at the thread in his hand carefully for a while and said, "Thinner. The cloth woven from thin threads is also more delicate and smooth. With such a thick thread, the cloth woven has lumps and is difficult to wear."

Jian Mo: "How thin should it be? " "The thread?"

Qing Kuo looked at his spindle, then reached out and took the hair ball, played with it briefly, and twisted it into a thread that was not much thicker than a hair: "At most, it's this thick, so you can put less hair on it." "

Jian Mo looked at the thread he had spun, then looked at the thread he had spun before, and deeply felt the difference between people: "I'll try again."

Jian Mo's hands were not very skillful, and he struggled for a while before spinning. A line of appropriate thickness was produced.

Qing Kuo shook his head beside him and spun with him. The threads spun were dense and strong, with a faint luster, just like works of art.

The other sub-orcs spun together, and although the thread they spun was not as good as Qing Kuo, it was still better than Jian Mo.

Everyone chatted while working.

Qing Kuo asked Jian Mo casually: "Do you want to do anything? If you want to make clothes, my family has a lot of animal skins."

Jian Mo quickly clarified again: "I can also use the animal skins of the Wujiong family as I please. I mainly want to spin thread." Knit some socks, underwear and other close-fitting clothing. The animal skin is not very breathable, so it's a bit tight."

Everyone looked at his feet, and Qing Kuo asked, "What are the socks?"

Jian Mo had to put them on just this morning. He took off his socks and showed them to everyone: "It looks like this. It absorbs sweat and prevents wear and tear, and is more comfortable to wear."

Everyone didn't mind the socks he wore at all. After passing them around, Qing Kuo said to him: "Your tribe's technology That's great."

Jian Mo quickly put his socked feet into his shoes: "It's not bad."

Qing Kuo stared at his feet: "I can knit socks like this, even the elastic ones. I don't know how to make fabrics."

Jian Mo immediately said: "It doesn't matter, we can knit the tail piece of fabric into a belt and tie it up when the time comes."

After starting this conversation, everyone started discussing how long the socks should be knitted and how the belt should be. Tie it so it doesn't fall off?

Qingkuo and the others immediately folded a few branches and started knitting socks with the thread they had just spun.

Jian Mo didn't expect everyone to be so efficient. They were spinning and weaving at the same time. From morning to afternoon, everyone weaved a small piece of fabric.

While everyone was knitting, they also adjusted according to Jian Mo's feet.

If we continue at this pace, it will probably be completed tonight.

People who went out to gather and hunt came back one after another, bringing back abundant prey.

People participating in the knitting went to get food first and agreed to come back to knit socks after dinner.

Jian Mo was very embarrassed and ran to discuss it with Wu Jiong. After Wu Jiong agreed, he called Qing Kuo and the others: "How about everyone eat at our house tonight, and I will stew meat for everyone."

Confronting Jian Mo With Mo's nervous eyes, Qing Kuo smiled and agreed: "Okay, thank you for the hard work."

Jian Mo nodded quickly: "That's right."

Jian Mo said he wanted to invite dinner and quickly made preparations.

With so many people eating, in addition to the main dish of mutton root stew, there are also several side dishes.

He is good at pan-fried meatloaf, mixed with wild vegetables, and boiled soup...

Jian Mo silently calculated in her heart, and Wu Jiong came over to help.

Seeing him like this, Jian Mo quickly said, "You've been tired for a day. Just take a rest and I'll come."

Wu Jiong: "I'm not tired. How do you cut this meat?"

Jian Mo looked at his face and saw his condition. He looked fine and said, "Cut it into pieces. Let me show you how big a piece you want to cut."

Wu Jiong handed the shell knife to Jian Mo.

Jian Mo took the meat on his hand and cut it into mahjong-sized pieces: "I need to cut it into pieces like this."

Wu Jiong nodded to show his understanding: "I'll ask you to come over and take a look after it's done."

They were cooking here. The orcs who had taken care of the housework came over one after another and watched Jian Mo cooking from the side.

Jian Mo quietly took a breath, straightened his back, and demonstrated a series of techniques such as marinating meat, frying spices, frying meat, and adding boiling water to stew meat.

After watching each step of his cooking, everyone finally understood why the rice he made was so delicious.

When the meal was ready, everyone ate around the firepit and praised Jian Mo enthusiastically.

Jian Mo was among the crowd and was embarrassed by the praise, so she had to lower her head and eat.

After dinner, everyone took out wool and knitted socks in one go.

Except for Qingkuo who can weave it in one piece, everyone else has to weave several pieces of cloth first and then put the cloth together.

Everyone's socks leave a long thread at the back. After knitting them, the instep will be short and the heel will be long. Pull up the heel part and wrap the thread twice around the ankle to tie it.

Everyone looked at Jian Mo's new socks and asked him, "How are they?"

Jian Mo stood up and walked around.

Animal hair is soft, and when knitted into socks, it is even warmer and more comfortable.

The best thing is that it has a certain thickness, a good sense of wrapping and support, and it is very comfortable to wear such socks.

He couldn't help but walked back and forth a few steps and praised: "It's great! It's better to wear than my original socks."

Qing Kuo raised his chin slightly: "No, we made socks for a day."

Jian Mo smiled and stood up . Thumbs up.

Everyone laughed together.

Jian Mo picked up another unworn sock and said, "Do you want to try it?"

The sub-orcs looked at me and I looked at you, a little shy.

Qing Kuo reached out and took the socks: "I'll do it."

Everyone watched Qing Kuo put on his socks and took two more steps.

Ye Luo stared at him and asked: "How do you feel?"

Qing Kuo looked surprised: "I haven't worn it before, so I'm a little used to it, but it's quite warm and comfortable."

After a pause, Qing Kuo lowered his head and stared at his feet. Socks: "It will definitely be warm and comfortable to wear in winter. If you wear socks, the animal skin boots will not get dirty for a long time."

Jian Mo couldn't help but marvel at his wisdom: "One of the uses of socks is this. It It can absorb sweat and keep your feet warm and dry.

It will be much more comfortable

if you wear socks and boots.

The technical difficulty of socks is not very difficult. After knitting for a whole day today, everyone can basically do it.

After hearing what Jian Mo said, everyone said they would continue knitting tomorrow.

Sure enough, when Jian Mo went out to collect the next day, he found that everyone had taken spindles and animal hair.

However, everyone has a variety of animal hairs, and the varieties are completely different.

Jian Mo looked at the large amount of animal hair and couldn't help but ask: "Where did these animal hairs come from? Don't you collect animal hairs?"

Animal skins have basically replaced cloth in the tribe. They must be used completely and will not be specially used. Shave off the top hair.

Jian Mo also saw the pool in the forest that was specially used for tanning animal skins. A large amount of bark and sap was placed underneath for soaking with the animal skins.

The hides and hairs are all there.

I don't know where the animal hair on your hands comes from, but it seems to be of pretty good quality.

Speaking of this, everyone laughed, and many people had embarrassed expressions on their faces.

Qing Kuo held up the animal hair in his hand: "Orcs moult every spring and autumn. This is the animal hair of my cub."

Jian Mo looked at the pile of gray and white soft animal hair, then remembered the kitten he saw when he first came to this world, and nodded in realization.

He looked at the a little shy orcs again.

The animal hair used by these sub-orcs should be the animal hair replaced by their partners.

As expected of the world of orcs, it's quite unique.

Chapter 8 Catching Fish

Ever since everyone learned to collect animal hair for secondary use, everyone has been accustomed to bringing a spindle or knitting needle when going out.

Every time Jian Mo gathers in the open space, he will always feel strangely silent when he sees that most people, whether orcs or sub-orcs, are spinning and weaving, looking like they have been peaceful for the past few years.

People really liked this little entertainment and started to weave and dye various small accessories such as necklaces and hairbands without any teachers.

Several days passed in a flash, and it was Jian Mo's turn to rest again.

Jian Mo was used to a busy life, and suddenly he became leisurely. He didn't know what to do.

After wandering around the tribe, he went to see the flying-winged beast.

The flying winged beast was in better condition than before. He checked and found that all the wounds on the flying winged beast had healed, and the broken wings had almost recovered.

At least this fracture did not cause much trouble to the flying winged beast. Jian Mo saw it grabbing food with the claws in front of the broken wing.

Noticing the food, Jian Mo discovered that this flying-winged beast might be more edible than he thought.

It ate up all the food prepared for it by the tribe, and even gnawed the grass around it.

With itself as the center of the circle, it gnawed out a circular area, directly gnawed away the grass in the area, and even turned out the grass roots underneath.

After gnawing, it lay on the bare ground in frustration, its big eyes half-open.

Seems a bit pitiful.

Idle and idle, Jian Mo saw it like this, so she went to cut a pile of grass nearby and gave it to it. Then she went home and brought some not-so-palatable stem pieces and a big dried bone.

The flying-winged beast noticed the food brought by Jian Mo from afar, and turned over and sat up: "Chirp!"

Jian Mo put the food in front of it from an angle: "So this is how you scream when you are happy."

The flying winged beast immediately grabbed the big bone, blinked, and happily shouted to Jian Mo: "Chirp, chirp."

After getting the bone, the flying winged beast grabbed it with its front paws and started chewing it immediately.

Its bite seemed to be average, and after chewing for a long time, it only got a little bit of minced meat.

Jian Mo looked at the way it was concentrating on chewing bones, smiled and reached out to pat its butt.

The plump ass is soft and the hair on it is smooth - it feels good.

The flying-winged beast didn't mind Jian Mo slapping its butt at all. He turned around and looked at it, his eyes still clear.

Jian Mo sighed: "Let's eat your food. When I'm free in the afternoon, I'll see if I can find some more food for you."

The winged beast said happily: "Chirp!"

The sun was rising higher and higher, and it was warm.

Jian Mo didn't take a shower in the past two days, so he planned to take a shower while the weather was warm. Before washing, he also washed the hairball he brought back yesterday.

The hair shed by the long-headed beast is quite soft, but after being left there for so long, it is covered with all kinds of debris and the color is dirty. It needs to be cleaned thoroughly before spinning.

Hair balls tend to float around when washed in water. Jian Mo found a basket at home and planned to put the basket in the river and then wash the hair balls in the basket.

These baskets are made of rattan and have gaps that allow water to pass through, but will not allow water to wash away the hair balls.

Before going out, Jian Mo went to the dry soap place to find a piece of soap with better quality.

He walked to the river with a basket of hairballs in one hand and soap in the other.

As for his clothes, he had no replacement clothes at all, so he could only take off his clothes and wash them before taking a shower, put them on a big stone to dry, and put them on again later.

Thinking of this, Jian Mo sighed. He had a lot to do.

The river next to the tribe was wide and calm. He walked up the river and found a river where few people visited to wash clothes and bathe.

The first time he went down to the river, he washed his clothes and hung them to dry, and then started cleaning the hair balls.

Maybe because these hairs have been taken off for a long time, there is not much oil on them, but more dust, which is quite easy to wash.

Jian Mo was washing and selecting, picking out the particularly short or thick hair and throwing away the debris inside.

He took out the cleaned hair and wringed it out of the water, spread it out into a piece, put it on a stone to dry, and then placed two wooden sticks on top to prevent the hair ball from being blown away by the wind.

Just as Jian Mo was concentrating on washing the hair balls, he caught a glimpse of a dark shadow in the water.

After taking a closer look, he discovered that there was a big fish swimming slowly around his feet, seemingly undefended at all.

He was stunned for a moment and subconsciously punched the big fish.

The big fish swayed at his feet, then turned up on its belly and floated on the water.

——The big fish was knocked unconscious.

"No, no one eats fish here?"

Jian Mo picked up the belly-turned fish and put it in the basket, then turned to look around.

There are quite a lot of fish nearby, large and small, and you can see several dark backs at a glance.

Jian Mo slowly took two steps forward, spotted a fish, and suddenly grabbed it, trying to catch the fish.

This time the fish reacted much faster than him and slipped away with a swipe of its tail.

He chased it and tried to catch it several times. The fish swam faster and faster, and finally disappeared from Jian Mo's sight.

He has no ability to catch fish with his bare hands.

Jian Mo looked regretfully at the fish swimming slowly nearby and continued to wash the hair balls.

After washing the hairball, he scrubbed it carefully from head to toe and then put on his clothes.

His clothes were almost dry, and he would probably be able to dry them completely on the way back to the tribe.

When he landed, he saw many fish swimming slowly in the water.

The current in this section of the river is gentle and the river surface is wide. It should be easy to catch fish, but his skills are not very good.

He looked at these fish, still unwilling to accept them.

Jian Mo carried the basket with the hair balls back to the tribe. As soon as he returned to Wu Jiong's house, he went to rummage in the debris pile.

He remembered that when he picked up the baskets in the morning, he saw several baskets with big holes in the bottoms. Where were they?

"Found it!" Jian Mo happily took out the most rotten basket, found a knife handle and repaired the bottom, making the hole rounder, and then walked out carrying the basket.

As soon as he went out, he bumped into a child playing nearby.

After the children ate the meatloaf he made, when they saw him, they obediently came up to say hello: "Brother Jian Mo."

Jian Mo: "What a good boy."

The children looked at the broken basket he was carrying curiously: "Brother Jian Mo. "Where are you going?"

Jian Mo shook the basket in his hand: "Catch fish."

Qiuli in the crowd said immediately: "The fish is not delicious!"

Before Jian Mo could say anything, the other children were all talking. :

"That's right, fish is terrible to eat."

"Brother Jian Mo, won't the clan leader give you meat? I'll go find you a piece at home."

"My father said that when they were young, they ate it all winter, and their bodies were full of fishy smell. It lasted for a long time until the third day. The fishy smell disappeared only in the second summer.

"The fishy smell is terrible,"

the children said and shuddered. They didn't seem to like the fishy smell.

Jian Mo asked: "Why did they eat fish when they were young? Was it because they couldn't catch other animals that year?"

Jiang Xing, who was standing in front of Jian Mo, nodded: "Yes, my father said it was very cold that year. There is nothing else to eat but fish."

Jiang Xing is the oldest child among the group of children and speaks the most clearly.

Jian Mo looked at the little orc: "The fish I cook is different, it will be delicious."

Jiang Xing still disagreed, and the other children also looked like they couldn't accept it.

Jian Mo changed his mind: "I'll catch some fish and feed it to the flying-winged beast. The flying-winged beast hasn't eaten enough in the past two days and has almost eaten all the grass."

The children accepted this statement.

Jiang Xing's eyes were bright and he suggested: "Brother Jian Mo, shall we go fishing with you?"

The other children cheered and expressed their intention to catch fish together.

Jian Mo tried to refuse, but failed, so he had to say in a dumbfounded voice: "You are too young to do this, but you older kids can follow."

Jiang Xing said cheerfully: "Hefeng, you and the others are in the tribe. Come on, let's catch the fish and feed it to the flying-winged beast together."

The Zephyr kid who was named was a little reluctant, but due to Jiang Xing's authority, he had no choice but to agree with a pout.

With so many children going to catch fish, Jian Mo took them home and found a few broken baskets, cut off the bottoms with a knife, and then took them one basket per person and took them to the river section with gentle water flow and shallow water depth to catch fish.

It is difficult for a person to bend down and catch a swimming fish directly, but with a basket, it is much easier to identify the fish first, insert the basket, frame the fish and then catch it.

With the basket, Jian Mo's efficiency in catching fish has improved a lot, and he can catch every fish accurately.

The children's reaction ability and eyesight were very good, and they could catch fish faster than him. In a short time, they caught several big and lively fish.

Jian Mo put the rope through the gills and tied the fish together.

He stared at the large bunch of plump fish, feeling filled with a sense of accomplishment.

Children don't like eating fish very much, but they are excited when they have a harvest.

Everyone grabbed while walking upstream of the river. The sun had not yet set and all the ropes they had brought were used up.

Jian Mo stopped the children: "That's enough, stop catching, let's go back."

The children were still unfinished:

"Catch more, brother Jian Mo, there are still fish ahead."

"That's right, it's not dark yet, so hunting is important. We wo n't go back until dark."

"Brother Jian Mo, take a rest on the rocks. Let's catch them!"

Jian Mo saw how addicted they were and said, "We can't finish it anymore. Let's come back next time." It's a waste."

Jiang Xing stared at the fish and said, "I can help you eat some."

The other children reluctantly said that they could also eat some.

Jian Mo couldn't help laughing: "If you like it, we can catch it next time."

It was getting late, the water temperature became cooler, and the wind blew from the valley, whistling and very cold.

Staying in cold water for a long time is not good for your health, and you have almost caught all the nearby fish, so you have to go to a place where the current is faster and the water is deeper.

Jian Mo asked gently but forcefully to go back.

After all, the children were a little afraid of adults. Although they were reluctant, they washed their feet and went ashore and followed.

Back at the tribe, Jian Mo gave the children the fish they had caught and asked them to feed the winged beasts.

Jiang Xing carried a long string of fish and said hesitantly: "Brother Jian Mo, do you really want to eat this fish?"

Jian Mo smiled and said: "Yeah, it's not hard to eat when it's ready."

Jiang Xing put the fish in his hand The fish was stuffed to him: "Here it is for you. Dad said that food must be eaten by others before it can be used for other purposes."

Other children also stuffed the fish over: "Brother Jian Mo, you can eat it.

" Mo looked at these children and felt warm in his heart: "Then I will feed the leftovers to the flying wing beasts, and we will eat the fat parts ourselves. I should be able to prepare these fish when I collect them tomorrow afternoon. Remember to come over then. Eat."

Jiang Xing shook his head without hesitation: "Thank you, brother Jian Mo, we won't eat!"

The other children shook their heads.

Jian Mo smiled and said to them: "You can come over tomorrow and take a look, just in case you want to eat again."

The children hesitated.

Jian Mo persuaded them: "Come on, it's the fish you caught with your own hands. See what I do with it."

The children agreed.

Jian Mo asked the children to help carry the fish back to Wu Jiong's house, then took the shell knife and big basin out to kill the fish in the yard.

He only sliced ​​off the meat on both sides of the fish, and threw the head, tail and internal organs into the basin. He would take care of the back end later and give it to the winged beast to nibble on as snacks.

Judging from the Winged Beast's character of digging out grass roots and eating them, he probably doesn't mind eating these leftovers.

When Wu Jiong came back, he saw Jian Mo sitting on a small bench, killing fish in front of a large group of children.

His first reaction when he saw the fish was to frown: "Why did you catch the fish? It's not delicious."

It was rare that this guy frowned, so Jian Mo looked up with a smile: "No, the fish I cooked is not good." Same." Wu

Jiong's brows still didn't relax: "I have animal meat here."

Jian Mo: "I know, but the fish has a completely different flavor. You will know when I cook it."

After eating the fish for a while, he said nothing and came over to help fillet the fish.

Jian Mo saw him working with a frown on his face and nudged him with his elbow: "I'll do it."

Wu Jiong: "It will be faster if I help you."

Jian Mo smiled and asked him to go away: "You Don't you like the smell of fish?" Wu Jiong

: "Bear with me."

Jian Mo: "How about you help me sharpen the shell knives? These shell knives are a bit dull after being used for so long."

Then he put the shell knife in a basin and went to the river to sharpen it.

There were a lot of fish caught today, and Jian Mo's processing method was also very rough. He only scraped off the scales and took out two pieces of the fish belly, so he worked very quickly and finished the processing before it got dark.

In the middle, the hunters and gatherers came back one after another. Someone called to divide the meat in the open space. Jian Mo asked Jiang Xing to help get the meat and continued to process the fish.

After all the fish were processed, he got a large basin of fish meat and another large basin containing fish heads, fish bones, and fish offal.

He took these fish heads, fish bones, fish guts, etc. and fed them to the flying winged beast.

As expected, the flying-winged beast was not picky at all. It grabbed the fish meat with its claws and chewed it very fragrantly. From time to time, it raised its head and called Jian Mo "chirp" twice.

Seeing it like this, Jian Mo said with a smile: "How about I name you 'Chirp!'? You'll be chirping all day long."

The winged beast said: "Chirp!"

Jian Mo cut the fish into large pieces, Place on leaves to dry.

Before going to bed, he took the fish back and marinated it with fruit wine, coarse salt and spice powder.

Wu Jiong couldn't understand his movements, but he didn't object. Instead, he followed and started.

Before going out to collect the fish the next day, Jian Mo took out the fish that had been marinated overnight to dry again, and asked Jiang Xing and the other children to help keep an eye on it so that the birds wouldn't take it away.

The children all agreed.

At the same time, the children twitched their noses and discovered that the taste of fish was completely different from yesterday.

The marinated fish exudes a complex aroma, which makes it smell much more attractive.

This gave the children a little bit of hope, as if fish was not that unpalatable.

Jian Mo kept his promise. When he came back in the evening, he put down the collection basket and prepared to process the fish.

Wu Jiong didn't like the smell of fish, so he moved the stone pot to the open space outside and built a temporary stove, planning to fry fish here.

Everyone in the tribe had been busy all day, and now it was time to relax. Seeing what he did, many people came to watch.

"There's a lot of animal fat. Are you frying fish? It won't burn you, right?"

"I've fried fish before, but the fish fell apart as soon as it was fried, and the whole pot of oil still smelled fishy. It was completely unusable and very wasteful. "

Jian Mo's fried fish is definitely different. Come and smell this fish, it's so delicious!"

Jian Mo calmly lit the fire and burned the oil.

When the oil in the pot started to bubble, he used long wooden chopsticks to pick up the fish pieces one by one and put them into the pot.

These fish pieces have been sun-dried outside for a day, and the moisture on the surface has been completely dried, and the meat is still wilted.

When I put it in the pot, it was very quiet and there was no oil explosion at all.

Everyone watched the fish pieces turn golden and the aroma wafted out, and they couldn't help but feel surprised in their eyes.

Jian Mo specially took a large dry wooden basin and placed it on the side, and then placed the fried fish in the wooden basin.

As the fish came out of the pan, the children's mouths almost watered.

Jian Mo picked up the fish with chopsticks and gave it to them: "You can start eating, be careful not to burn it."

The children tried to take the fish pieces, then poured them with their left hands and blew on them while eating: "Huhuhu, it smells so good!!"

Adults They also became curious.

Jian Mo smiled and divided the fish pieces for everyone. Anyway, there were so many fish pieces, so there was no need to worry about dividing them all.

Adults are more resistant to heat and stuff fish pieces into their mouths as soon as they get them.

Soon, they discovered that the fish pieces were much more delicious than they imagined.

The fish pieces are a bit dry to begin with. After being fried, they are burnt on the outside and dry on the inside. They are very delicious and have no fishy smell at all.

Everyone's eyes showed surprise.

Especially the children, they didn't expect that fish could be eaten like this, and they looked at Jian Mo with admiration.

After Jian Mo fried the fish pieces, he put them in the oil pan and fried them again, so that the fried fish would be drier and crispier.

Everyone watched and ate, full of praise.

After all the fish were fried, Jian Mo took out the big leaves that had been prepared in advance and wrapped a large bag for each child who participated in catching fish, and a small bag for the children who helped look at the fish, and asked them to take them back. Go home to eat.

The children had no idea that Jian Mo would wrap fish meat for them. They were so excited that they shouted "Thank you, brother Jian Mo" and ran home with the fish pieces.

It's completely dark. Today's dinner is fried fish nuggets, meatball soup and dried meat stir-fried with wild vegetables.

Jian Mo looked at Wu Jiong and said with a smile: "How is it? The fish pieces are not bad, right?"

Wu Jiong looked at Jian Mo with bright eyes and said seriously: "It tastes much better than I thought."

Jian Mo Picking up the soup: "Fried fish pieces can be stored for a long time, we can eat them for a while."

Wu Jiong: "It's up to you. Do you want to catch some fish again tomorrow?"

Jian Mo: "No need for now, the same kind You'll get tired of eating too much. Let's catch it after a while."

Wu Jiong nodded: "Let me know when you want to catch fish, and I'll go with you."

Chapter 9 Jiujiu

It was very tiring to catch and fry fish yesterday, but Jian Mo still opened his eyes on time under the influence of the biological clock and planned to get up.

Who knew that the light on the second floor was very dark, as if it was not yet dawn.

It turns out I woke up early, no wonder I'm so tired today.

Jian Mo thought about it, stopped getting up, and got back into bed.

It's better to get up again at dawn.

Wu Jiong heard movement downstairs, but didn't see him coming down. He raised his head and called out: "Jian Mo?"

Jian Mo responded confusedly: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Wu Jiong originally slept on the second floor, but after Jian moved here He went to sleep on the first floor. Only during the day would he pack up the bedding and move it to the second floor.

Wu Jiong: "Are you cold? There is an animal skin robe in the box. You put it on."

Jian Mo slowly realized: "Has the weather changed?"

Wu Jiong: "Well, it's late autumn."

Jian Mo got up and Go and look at the window.

The seasonal changes are quite obvious.

The leaves on the distant mountains turned yellow overnight and looked colorful.

After standing at the window for a short while, he clearly felt the coldness.

You really have to wear an animal skin robe to withstand it.

When Wu Jiong saw that he was motionless, he came up to look for the animal skin robe together.

After searching around, he finally pulled out a relatively thin animal skin robe and gave it to Jian Mo: "It's a bit big, I'll change it later."

Jian Mo was not as tall as him, but also thinner than him, and the animal skin robe looked more elegant on her body. They are swaying and have long sleeves: "I'll change after breakfast. What do you want to eat for breakfast?"

Most of the time they only eat two meals a day, so both meals need to be rich.

Wu Jiong: "Eat yesterday's fish fillets and pickled vegetable patties?"

Jian Mo nodded happily: "No problem, I'll make some vegetable leaf soup and steam some fenugreek roots."

Jian Mo finished washing up against the cold wind, Quickly take out various pots and pans.

They use a fire pit, and several pots can be placed on the fire pit at the same time. Vegetable leaf soup, wood root and steamed meat cakes can be made in two pots at the same time. It is very fast and does not require Jian Mo to keep an eye on it.

After placing the pot on the fire pit, Jian Mo took over the pot used to fry the fish nuggets yesterday.

There is still a little half a pot of oil left in it. Because it has been fried for a long time, the animal oil has turned black and there is a lot of residue inside.

As the food was still sufficient, Jian Mo planned not to consume this pot of oil again.

He found a large bowl and poured out the oil. He planned to take some out later, mix it with plant stems, and feed it to the winged beast.

Animal oil is a good thing, and it would be too wasteful to throw it away directly. It is a good choice to add a meal to the winged beast.

Both of them are quick hands and feet.

After they finished their breakfast, most of the tribe still hadn't finished eating.

Wu Jiong took the dishes and chopsticks to wash and clean the house.

Everyone has arrived and everyone is ready to go out to collect.

Jian Mo also followed Zhou Fu and the others today.

They are relatively young and relatively easy to talk to.

The tribesmen have lived here for generations, and everyone knows exactly which mountain has what to collect.

Today's collection process went relatively smoothly.

As a rookie, Jian Mo also picked up most of the basket of food.

Zhou Fu said that there is the most food in spring and autumn, but it is difficult to find food in winter.

Their tribe is not bad, and the products nearby are relatively rich.

If some tribes cannot get much food in summer and autumn, the orcs and sub-orcs will choose to eat for two days and starve for one day, and only eat most of the days in winter.

When Jian Mo heard what he said, he sighed to himself. Productivity was low, and people in this world were indeed not living that easy.

In the evening, when Jian Mo and the others came back, most of the orc team that was hunting didn't come back, and neither did Wu Jiong and the others.

After Jian Mo prepared the dishes, he took the food to feed the winged beast and helped it check its health.

The Winged Beast's eyes lit up as soon as he saw Jian Mo: "Tweet."

Jian Mo carried the grass on his back and the mud of stems mixed with fried fish oil, and pushed the big head of the Winged Beast that was leaning towards him. : "Why are you so greedy?"

The flying-winged beast jumped twice on the spot: "Chirp!"

Jian Mo smiled and touched its leg: "Stop jumping, it's being strangled by the rope, don't you feel any pain? ?"

Jian Mo placed the food in front of the flying winged beast and helped it check its body while it was eating.

Soon, Jian Mo discovered that the blood scab from the flying wing beast's wound fell off, revealing pink skin with animal hair growing on it.

Its wings seem to be almost in good shape too.

At least it didn't look strange when Jian Mo touched it.

It was flapping its wings just now, and Jian Mo didn't notice any lag in its movements, which meant that it no longer hurt much to move its wings.

The healing ability of flying wing beasts is really strong, but I don't know how good the healing ability of orcs and sub-orcs are?

Logically speaking, it should be good. Anyway, although everyone knows that he is a veterinarian, except for Hongqiu at the beginning, no one has come to look for him so far.

The flying winged beast always eats very quickly and finished it in a short while, looking up at Jian Mo eagerly.

Jian Mo spread his hands: "I don't have anything to eat here. Just wait for a while, wait until we finish dinner, and see if there are any leftovers for you."

Winged Beast: "Chirp Chirp."

They may not necessarily There will always be food left over every time, but after cooking, you can add some water to the stone slabs and stone pots to rinse them, then put in various vegetable peels and leaves, cook them, and bring them over to feed the winged beasts.

Winged beasts are quite edible, and they don't dislike such food.

Jian Mo finished feeding the flying-winged beast and returned to Wu Jiong's house with the basket on his back.

The two of them bumped into each other, and Wu Jiong asked, "Did you just feed the Winged Beast?"

"Yes." Jian Mo walked side by side with him, "I just checked it again, and the Winged Beast's wings are almost as good. I guess I can fly."

Wu Jiong said, "I'll go take a look."

Jian Mo just came back from seeing the flying winged beast, so he went to see the flying winged beast with him.

When the flying wing beast saw Jian Mo, he still maintained great enthusiasm and "tweeted" him from afar. He was the only one in the entire tribe who could receive such treatment.

When he got closer, the flying-winged beast saw that the basket on his back was empty, and became dejected: "Hey."

Jian Mo patted its fat butt and said, "I'll feed you later."

The flying-winged beast said: "Chirp."

Wu Jiong . Next to him, he gently pulled the Winged Beast's wings to let him move.

The flying-winged beast was afraid of Wu Jiong and did not dare to move, letting Wu Jiong do whatever he wanted.

Jian Mo watched from the side and asked expectantly: "How's it going? Is the Winged Beast in good condition?"

Wu Jiong: "It feels normal. You can take time to train it."

Jian Mo couldn't help but get excited: "Do you want to train it to carry people and fly in the sky?"

Wu Jiong nodded.

Jian Mo: "What tools are needed? Do we have to hurry up and make the tools?"

Wu Jiong: "No need, just use a strong rope to make a lasso."

Jian Mo immediately said: "Do we have any rope at home? Or do you want to find someone else to change it? Qing Kuo has ropes, and the ropes he makes are very good!"

Wu Jiong: "I'll go ask."

Jian Mo urged him: "Go quickly, I'll stay with Fei Yi. Beast."

The flying winged beast didn't know that they were ready to ride it. It looked at Jian Mo with its big round eyes, full of excitement.

It humped Jian Mo with its big head, urging Jian Mo to play with it.

Jian Mo touched its furry head. To ensure safety, she still stood diagonally in front of it and did not get too close.

Wu Jiong came over quickly with a rope, followed by a large group of people.

"Jian Mo, we are here!"

"Can I ride the flying winged beast?"

"Quick, quick, give me the rope and let me tie a knot."

Everyone rushed forward without Jian Mo's answer.

Jian Mo turned around and happened to look at Wu Jiong.

Wu Jiong nodded slightly.

When they looked at each other, everyone had quickly tied the rope into a noose, and then the flying wing beast was covered in it.

The winged beast looked a little uncomfortable, shaking his head and trying to hide, but was quickly suppressed by everyone.

The struggling flying-winged beast quickly gave up its struggle and lay there for everyone to mess around with, completely messing around with it.

Jian Mo retreated to Wu Jiong and asked in a low voice: "Isn't the noose a bit crude?"

Wu Jiong raised his head and glanced: "It's almost, the binding is strong."

Jian Mo later remembered: "The tribe didn't use it before. How can you tame a flying winged beast?"

Wu Jiong nodded: "It's not difficult, just let it fly."

"What if it flies in the air?"

" You can change it back into its beast form and push it down directly," Wu Jiong replied, "Orcs are very flexible. As long as it doesn't fall to death, it's impossible to kill the orc on its back. "

This training method is really good. Simple and crude enough.

Just as they were talking, Ban Ming couldn't wait to squeeze in: "Clan leader, Brother Jian Mo, you guys chat first, let me try the flying wing beast?"

Wu Jiong glanced at him and gave him the reins: "Be careful!"

Ban Ming immediately said: "Don't worry, we civets can jump from thirty to forty meters without getting hurt."

Wu Jiong: "I know."

Ban Ming straightened his animal skin skirt, pulled the reins, Jumping on the back of the flying winged beast very handsomely.

He sat firmly on the winged beast's shoulder blades, pulled the reins, and wanted the winged beast to lift into the air.

Unexpectedly, the flying winged beast lay on the spot, its eyelids drooping, motionless.

Ban Ming: "???"

Ban Ming jumped off the flying-winged beast, looked at it left and right several times, pulled the reins and urged: "You are flying, aren't your injuries healed?"

The flying-winged beast was weak. Lying on the ground: "Hey."

Onlookers asked:

"Are its wings still hurting?"

"I see other tribes with flying winged beasts, they also pull the wings and it will fly. It should be like this. The winged beast is right."

"Maybe this is a lone flying winged beast. It has never learned to cooperate with others."

Ban Ming struggled for a while, but the flying winged beast refused to fly.

Ban Ming was so anxious that he was almost sweating. He asked Jian Mo for confirmation: "Brother Jian Mo, is his injury healed?"

Jian Mo nodded in the crowd: "Theoretically, it should be almost healed."

Ban Ming : "Then why is it ignoring me?!"

Ban Ming reached out and rubbed the neck of the flying-winged beast: "Fly quickly! Animals that are useless in our tribe will be killed for meat!"

The flying-winged beast listened. Understood, he shivered, but still lay on his stomach, his head curled up and motionless.

No matter how much Ban Ming tried, it refused to give any more responses, making Ban Ming lose his temper.

People around looked at Ban Ming sweating profusely and laughed at him.

Another orc came out and said, "Let me try."

Jian Mo recognized him as Ban Ming's father, Di Ya.

Ban Ming pulled the reins again, but the flying-winged beast still refused to move, and Ban Ming reluctantly jumped off the flying-winged beast.

Di Ya hadn't had time to go up yet.

The flying-winged beast suddenly turned its head and rubbed Jian Mo with its big furry head: "Chirp."

Di Ya stopped in her tracks: "Does this guy seem to recognize people?"

Everyone looked at Jian Mo together.

Qing Kuo said to Jian Mo: "Did the Winged Beast ask you to come up?"

Jian Mo was not sure: "Call me?"

Before he finished speaking, the Winged Beast nuzzled Jian Mo again under everyone's gaze: "Chirp. "

Di Ya looked at the flying wing beast and then at Jian Mo, and said with a smile: "Maybe I'm sure of you, but it's a pity that it's too dangerous for you to ride on it."

Wu Jiong said from behind: "I'll go up with him."

Everyone. After hearing this, they were quiet for a moment, and then they all said that was okay.

Jian Mo hesitated, and the flying-winged beast turned to look at him eagerly: "Chirp, chirp."

Jian Mo said, "I'll try."

Wu Jiong grabbed the reins, controlled the flying-winged beast, and let Jian Mo get up.

When the flying winged beast saw Jian Mo coming over, he lay on the ground with his huge wings spread out like a house.

Jian Mo climbed on its back a little awkwardly, but it remained motionless and seemed extremely patient, which was in sharp contrast to when Ban Ming was on its back just now.

Ban Ming watched from the side, almost shedding bitter tears for himself.

Jian Mo climbed onto the back of the flying winged beast, sat down a little forward from its shoulder blades, and gently patted its neck to comfort it.

Wu Jiong jumped lightly onto the flying-winged beast and sat down behind Jian Mo, holding the reins with one hand and holding Jian Mo's waist with the other.

Jian Mo's figure was slightly smaller than Wu Jiong's, and now he was holding her in his arms, with her back pressed against his strong and hot chest, and her whole body almost shrank into his arms.

This made Jian Mo move uncomfortably, trying to avoid his breath.

Wu Jiong's arms tightened a little: "Don't move, be careful of falling!"

Jian Mo quickly sat upright and grabbed the winged beast's hair with both hands: "Okay."

Wu Jiong pulled the reins: "You can let the winged beast fly. After receiving the instruction ,

Jian Mo patted the flying winged beast and shouted to it: "Can you fly?"

The flying winged beast chirped longly: "Chirp-"

Then, it stood up, ran forward a few steps, and flapped its wings to fly upward.

Looks extremely healthy.

Jian Mo had flown a lot in the past, but sitting on the back of a flying winged beast was much more exciting than flying.

With a burst of lift and weightlessness, the flying-winged beast successfully flew into the sky.

Although its injured wings are still a little unnatural, they do not prevent it from soaring in the air.

Jian Mo clutched the winged beast's hair tightly. At this time, Wu Jiong's arms across his waist and strong chest gave him a great sense of security.

What kind of orc is this? It's obviously a human-shaped seat belt!

The whistling wind blew against her face, and Jian Mo could hardly open her eyes.

However, when he looked down, he could see the entire tribe, the people who were looking forward to it, and he could also see the snow-capped mountains in the distance and the sun in the sky.

This view is really great!

Jian Mo held her breath and widened her eyes. It was so beautiful.

Wu Jiong said in Jian Mo's ear: "Don't be afraid."

Jian Mo shouted in the air: "I, I, I'm not afraid, it's just a bit exciting!"

Wu Jiong: "Okay."

Wu Jiong tried to command Fei Yi beast.

The flying winged beast is very smart. When they pull the reins up, it flies up; when they gently press its head, it flies down; when it flaps its left wing, it goes left, and when it flaps its right wing, it goes right.

It was obviously the first time to carry them, but they flew extremely smoothly.

They commanded the flying-winged beast to fly in a circle in the sky and quickly landed on the ground.

Jian Mo rubbed his face, which was almost numb from the wind.

The flying-winged beast hadn't flown in the sky for a long time, and after landing on the ground, it still looked unfinished. It stood on the spot and shouted excitedly at the top of its voice twice: "Chirp - chirp -"

Ban Ming saw it like this and jumped on its back. , trying to make it fly again.

The winged beast turned around and glanced, then squatted on the ground, refusing to cooperate at all.

Ban Ming looked at it depressedly: "It seems that it doesn't want to carry anyone other than Brother Jian Mo alone."

Di Ya: "It seems true. Jian Mo, you need to go up again and see if you are on its back." Are you willing to fly?"

Jian Mo hesitated, but Di Ya invited him cheerfully: "Why don't you come and give it a try? My beast form is also very powerful and I won't let you fall."

Jian Mo couldn't help but said, "That's not what I meant."

After thinking about it, Jian Mo climbed on the back of the flying winged beast and tried to make the flying winged beast fly again.

With Jian Mo around, the flying-winged beast indeed took off again.

After the two came down, Ban Jiu also flew with Jian Mo once.

Everyone discovered that the flying winged beast would only fly when Jian Mo was on its back.

Seeing this situation, everyone couldn't laugh or cry:

"Why did this guy identify the person?"

"He is indeed quite smart."

"Why don't you, Jian Mo, take this flying-winged beast back and raise it? You were the one who saved it anyway. "

The tribe will provide half of the food, and we can raise it together with Jian Mo. If necessary, let Jian Mo ride with others."

Everyone gave various suggestions. He looked up at Jian Mo.

Receiving everyone's attention, Jian Mo looked at the flying wing beast and finally nodded: "If the tribe has no objection, I am willing to raise it."

Wu Jiong: "You can raise it, the tribe will provide half of the food."

Ban Jiu: "Then That's great! Brother Jian Mo, can you give it a name? I think the flying wing beasts in other tribes have names.

"How about calling it Chi Chi? I hope it chirps when it is happy. " I can always be happy in the tribe."

Everyone has no objection.

The winged beast flapped its wings gently beside it: "Chirp!"

Jian Mo rubbed it happily: "Chirp!"

Chapter 10 Hairy Root Starch

Jian Mo also didn't expect that he would be a man with a family and a family so quickly.

The winged beast is very edible. Even though the tribe is willing to bear half of its food rations, Jian Mo's pressure to support his family is still much greater.

When he went out to collect the next day, he even carried a larger basket than usual.

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry when they saw it.

Qing Kuo looked at Jian Mo's big basket and raised an eyebrow: "Don't worry, you are a sub-orc. It is impossible for the tribe to put half of the ration of the flying wing beast on your shoulders. You can just feed it a little." "

Jian Mo: "Wu Jiong said the same, he will raise it with me. I am just in better health and can collect more things."

He is also a good young man who is over 1.8 meters tall, so he is not really like that. weak.

Seeing his persistence, Qing Kuo stopped saying anything.

Today they also went to collect energy fruits.

Jian Mo, who was in good health, picked up a large basket and carried the shells back to the tribe.

The hunting people hadn't come back yet, so he wandered around the tribe, went out to the river and cut a large basket of tender grass. He also found some stems that were not too fresh at home, steamed them and mixed them with animal fat that had been used to fry fish. and minced meat to feed the winged beasts.

The flying-winged beast didn't know whether it smelled the food or saw his figure. It looked at him from a distance and started: "Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

Jian Mo saw it standing up directly on the spot, with the rope tied around its neck. They all tensed up and couldn't help but said: "Calm down."

The flying-winged beast's eyes were bright, and it still screamed happily at the top of its voice: "Chirp!"

Jian Mo put the food in front of it and poured its water. The basin was cleaned by the river and filled with fresh water.

The winged beast saw him coming over with water, buried its head in the basin, and drank several sips: "Tweet!"

Jian Mo was used to the winged beast's enthusiasm. After getting food and water for it, he took Use a broom with a newly-tied branch to clean up its feces.

The Winged Beast can eat and poop, and the ash pile he just changed in the morning is now full of feces.

This guy looks cute, and the fact that he can be a beast of burden is also very tempting, but the workload of raising him is not small. I guess shoveling poop twice a day can persuade a lot of people to stop.

Jian Mo patiently shoveled its feces and replaced it with new plant ash to give it a dry and clean environment.

As for the feces - Jian Mo shoveled it directly into a special wooden bucket, carried it to the forest a little further away, covered it with weeds and started fertilizing it.

After the fertilizer is fermented, he can fertilize the plants he planted.

Jian Mo piled up the excrement and thought about cultivating more land and planting more crops.

Otherwise, the few roots and herbs he planted now would not be able to consume so much fertilizer.

What a waste.

On this day, Jian Mo left the army and planned to dig a stem called "hairy root" with Wu Jiong.

People in the tribe said that the hairy roots are relatively thick, but there are not many edible parts. There is a lot of dregs in them, and you have to spit them out while eating. The texture and taste are average.

No one likes this stem very much and would not consider it unless there is no other food.

It is not very popular, so it grows in a large area at the foot of the distant mountain, and no one digs it.

Jian Mo was recently worried about the food for the flying winged beast. After hearing about this, he took Wu Jiong and set off without hesitation.

If people eat hairy roots, they think they have too much residue, but flying-winged beasts certainly don't. They can eat grass roots, so hairy roots are nothing.

If that doesn't work, he can wash out the starch and the like inside and use it for something else, which is also a good choice.

Wu Jiong was puzzled: "How to wash it?"

Jian Mo: "After pounding it, soaking it in water, and then filtering and precipitating it, you can get the starch. Isn't there some cloth in Qingkuo? We can change it and use it Filter."

Wu Jiong thought for a while: "Let's try it tonight."

Jian Mo: "Then let's dig more."

The two rode the flying wing beast and flew directly to the foot of the mountain with many hair roots.

The Winged Beast can fly in the sky, which is indeed a great advantage.

It took them less time to fly to such a distant mountain than when Jian Mo usually went to collect from nearby mountains.

After getting off the winged beast, Jian Mo couldn't help but touch the wings of the winged beast.

With the flying winged beasts, their range of activities would be much larger.

The winged beast folded its wings and blinked its big eyes. Jian Mo, whose expression suddenly became much gentler, said, "Chirp?"

Jian Mo said, "Take a rest and eat grass nearby."

The winged beast said, "Chirp."

Two . The man tied the flying-winged beast to the edge of the tree, picked up a stone hoe and began to dig out the hair roots.

The soil at the foot of the mountain was relatively soft and easy to dig. They rounded the hoe and could dig out a large piece in two or three strokes.

The hairy roots look like a big taro, but the skin is covered with hairs, wrapped in soil and piled together, making it look dirty.

Jian Mo thought about transporting it back later, or simply transport it directly to the river, wash it clean and then take it home.

The hairy roots are easy to dig, and before noon, they dug out a lot of hairy roots.

Jian Mo looked at Mao Gen: "How about we go back today? I feel like if we continue digging, the flying winged beast may not be able to carry it."

Wu Jiong turned around and agreed with him: "Okay."

The two organized He touched the hair roots, pulled the winged beast that was resting and foraging next to it, and tied the basket of hair roots to its back.

Jian Mo piled hair roots on its back while watching its expression, fearing that the hair roots would be too heavy and weigh it down.

The winged beast looked at Jian Mo with bright eyes, and chirped twice from time to time. It seemed that he didn't care about the weight on his back at all.

Jian Mo patted its neck with emotion. This guy would get back more if he ate more, but he was also very strong, so he was quite qualified as a beast of burden.

After tying the hair roots, they climbed on the back of the flying winged beast and controlled the flying winged beast to fly into the tribe.

Today, they moved too fast.

After flying to the tribe, the sun was still high in the sky, and it was obviously still a long time before it went down.

The two went to the river to clean their hair roots.

When Jian Mo dug out the insect-infested parts, he discovered that there was indeed a lot of fiber in the hairy root fruit. Eating it as an ordinary stem would probably be very cumbersome.

Forget about washing the starch.

Jian Mo took the hair root cut in half and said to Wu Jiong: "It's really not edible. How about we wash the starch directly later?"

Wu Jiong: "Okay, wash it and we'll take it to the stone pound to pound it."

Jian Mo Mo is not too familiar with the tribe: "Where is the stone pound? I don't think I have seen it."

Wu Jiong: "Under the big tree not far from Hongqiu's house, sometimes the tribe will harvest fruits with particularly hard shells, using If it's not easy to peel with a knife, I'll just use a stone to pound it, and then pick out the kernels inside."

After cleaning the hair roots, Wu Jiong took Jian Mo to see Shi Zhong.

It was a large natural stone with pits, just under the tree.

The tribesmen installed a wooden frame next to the big stone, with a big stone hammer tied to the frame.

As long as you step on the wooden handle of the big stone hammer, you can pass through the middle shelf and let the big stone hammer fall into the stone pit one by one, pounding the contents underneath.

Jian Mo didn't expect that there were such advanced tools in the tribe, and she felt very emotional.

We really cannot underestimate the wisdom of the working people. The materials in the tribe are not very rich, but there are many tools.

Wu Jiong didn't know what Jian Mo was thinking, so he directly picked up the big stone hammer and moved it aside, and then poured the roots into the stone pit: "It's easier for me to transform back into my animal form. Don't get too close when I'm going to pound it."

Jian Mo hurriedly said nod.

Wu Jiong turned his back, turned into a huge white wolf, and walked over.

Jian Mo looked at the huge white wolf's flowing hair and saw him walking over step by step, and she always felt the urge to go forward and rub it.

Jian Mo lowered his head, holding back his itching and not looking at him.

The giant wolf walked to the stone grate, pushed the hair roots into the stone pit with its paws, then turned to the wooden handle, stepped on the wooden handle, and pounded the hair roots.

The originally huge stone hammer was like a toy under his paws. When he stepped on it, the roots of the stone were soon broken.

Jian Mo was on the side, pushing the hair roots down continuously, and then flipping the hair roots underneath with a long wooden stick.

One person and one wolf cooperate very well.

After the hair roots were pounded, the giant wolf poked his head to take a look. Jian Mo realized that he was about to change back to his human form, and quickly said: "Wait, I'll do it!"

The giant wolf nodded, stepped on the big wooden handle with his paws, and moved the stone hammer to Side: "That's it."

Jian Mo carried the big wooden bucket to the edge of the stone pit, half-knelt on the ground and scooped up the roots of hair that had been pounded into mud.

After scooping out the hair roots at the bottom of the pit, Jian Mo pushed the new hair roots into the pit, and then lifted the big bucket of hair root mud aside.

The giant wolf once again stepped on the stone hammer to pound the second batch of hairy roots.

The stone pounder was very easy to use, and the two of them finished pounding the hair roots in a short time.

After pounding it and carrying it home, I washed it out with water and filtered the hair roots. It was still not dark yet. Jian Mo looked at the starch water filtered out of the big basin and felt for the first time that the productivity of this world was not that low.

The huge beast form of the orc is still very useful.

Wu Jiong looked at the yellow starch water: "Is this what you want to eat?"

Jian Mo waved his hand: "No, no, no, it's the starch precipitated underneath. You'll know tomorrow morning."

Wu Jiong looked at the basin with some suspicion.

Jian Mo smiled: "I took these hair roots to feed Jiu Jiu Jiu."

Although most of the filtered hair roots are fiber, they also have a certain amount of starch, which is better than grass. It is better to feed the flying wing beasts. Not a bad choice.

Jian Mo took some more cooked meat, cut some grass, and brought it to the Winged Beast.

The flying-winged beast was indeed very satisfied with its meal and kept chirping.

Wu Jiong is always thinking about the yellow starch water.

When Jian Mo got up the next day, she saw him bending over to look.

When he heard Jian Mo coming downstairs, Wu Jiong turned to look at him: "It has settled and the water has become clear."

Jian Mo perked up and said, "Let me take a look."

Jian Mo walked over quickly.

The fruits in the big wooden basin had turned clear. He asked Wu Jiong to lift the wooden basin and carefully poured out the water in the upper layer, leaving only the precipitated starch at the bottom.

Jian Mo reached in and pinched it.

The starch under my hands is fine and powdery, with a very weak graininess.

This quality of starch is already quite good.

Jian Mo had a happy look on his face.

Wu Jiong also asked, "I've never seen this thing before, how do I eat it?"

Jian Mo: "Eat the pancakes!"

Jian Mo said, scooping out a piece of starch.

Their large stone slabs are the perfect pancake artifact.

Jian Mo added some water and mixed the starch into a paste, then beat an egg into it, mixed the paste, heated the stone and brushed it with animal oil to start pancakes.

Wu Jiong looked on with a little surprise in his eyes.

The starch paste slowly solidified on the stone slab into a cake familiar to Jian Mo.

He brushed another layer of egg wash on top, and the brown cake slowly turned golden and exuded an amazing fragrance.

Jian Mo looked at the baked cake and almost burst into tears.

How many days has it been? He saw familiar food again.

Wu Jiong watched from the side as the poor-looking starch paste slowly turned into a fragrant pancake. Jian Mo shoveled it into a plate and asked, "Is this enough?"

"Okay, I'll give you a taste first." "It's small." Jian Mo said happily, "You wait for me to prepare some side dishes, and we can roll it up and eat it."

After that, Jian Mo cut off a small piece with a shovel and handed it to Wu Jiong: "Try it. "

Wu Jiong directly squeezed it with his hands and threw it into his mouth.

Jian Mo observed his expression.

After tasting it carefully, Wu Jiong said: "It's delicious."

"Really?" Jian Mo was even more happy, "It tastes better with meat in it."

Jian Mo not only grilled the meat strips specially, but also carefully A small plate of pickled vegetables was also fried.

The two of them sat in front of the big stone slab, wrapping strips of meat and pickled vegetables in pancakes.

The pancakes are very fragrant, the meat strips are very tender, and the pickles are sour and salty. Three kinds of food with completely different textures and flavors are rolled together to create a different taste.

Jian Mo took a bite, and the unique fragrance of starch swirled on the tip of his tongue. He was so happy that he almost burst into tears.

After the burrito was swallowed, he brought it to his eyes and said, "It's so delicious. I wish I could find onions and peppers."

Wu Jiong finished one piece of burrito quickly and started to eat the second piece: "Then What is it?"

Jian Mo bit the burrito and said vaguely, "It's a bit hard to describe. You can think of it as two peculiar seasonings that are often used in our place." Jian Mo shook his head

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: "I haven't seen it yet, maybe the season is wrong."

Wu Jiong said: "We will check in other seasons. If there is no one near the tribe, we will look for it in other tribes in the future and ask the orc caravan."

After the two had breakfast, Jian Mo I specially brought meat-wrapped burritos to feed the winged beasts.

Forget about the pickles, the flying-winged beast may not be able to accept such strange-tasting side dishes.

The winged beast had already had breakfast. Seeing Jian Mo take out the burrito, its nose twitched and it sniffed carefully.

The scent of starch and meat fully stimulated the winged beast's sense of smell, and just after sniffing it, its saliva fell from the corners of its mouth like two small waterfalls.

The speed was so fast that Jian Mo couldn't react at all.

Jian Mo patted it: "Doesn't it smell good? You have contributed a lot to this cake."

After saying that, Jian Mo put the burrito in front of the flying winged beast's mouth.

The winged beast opened its big mouth, took the burrito in one mouthful, and said very loudly: "Chirp!!!"