Traveling through the world of beasts: Encyclopedia System

At noon the next day, the witch asked someone to quietly prepare a pot and some raw meat and salt.

Huan Chuan rolled up his sleeves, wanting to show off his cooking skills. He first asked Ye to use his claws to cut the meat into small pieces, threw in a piece of fat to get some oil, then threw the meat in and stir-fried it briefly, poured water into the pot, and finally put the mushrooms in and sprinkled with salt, then just waited for the water to boil.

Huan Chuan could already foresee that the soup would taste mediocre, but he had no other choice. There was no oil and no suitable seasoning, so he could only make this stew.

He didn't stir the water until it boiled, then used the two sticks to make chopsticks and picked up a piece of mushroom and was about to put it in his mouth, but Ye held him back: "Let me do it."

Huan Chuan smiled, did not refuse, and fed it into his mouth.

Ye chewed it twice and swallowed it without tasting it at all. Several people sat by the pot and waited for a long time, but there was no reaction from Ye.

Ye nodded: "I don't feel uncomfortable, it's okay."

Huan Chuan didn't hesitate and got himself a piece of mushroom to eat. It wasn't as delicious as he had imagined, but it was still okay.

But the salt here is really not tasty and scarce, so I can only put a little bit, and the whole pot of soup has no taste.

But Wu found it a bit strange to eat this thing, after all, he had never eaten like this before.

They have very little salt here, and it is impossible to put it in the water. Not only will the food be tasteless, but it will also be a waste.

However, the texture of boiled meat is indeed softer and more tender than roasted meat, which is suitable for both old and young tribesmen.

"It seems that we will have more food to eat in the future." After the three people finished drinking the soup, Wu showed a satisfied smile.

Huan Chuan touched his belly and said, "And this thing can be preserved for a long time after being dried." This news was even more surprising than the fact that mushrooms were edible. In addition to meat, they now had another kind of food that could be stored for the winter.

He announced the good news in the afternoon, only saying that it was found from the messy little things picked up by Huanchuan, but this discovery still made the sub-beasts very happy. The wide variety of food and the long storage time meant that they would not starve.

Because of this incident, Huanchuan became a member of the regular collection team.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly. Huan Chuan took out the bark he had gotten that day, found a small wooden stick that had been burned by fire, and started writing on it. Although it was difficult to write in a discontinuous manner, it would at least allow him to keep the words for a while.

In order to preserve the text for a long time, he still needs a query function.

When the mall started to have discounts again in the evening, he had accumulated a lot of points since his last collection. Looking at the discounted products, he bought another pill and a bone dagger. Huan Chuan also prepared a bow and exchanged the remaining points for some arrows. He put all these things in his backpack and went to sleep peacefully.

He went to bed late at night and got up later than others in the morning. When Huan Chuan woke up, there was no one in the big tent. He had prepared the lesson plan for everyone today and was happily waiting for them to come to the big tent for class.

Unexpectedly, the little black fox came first and crawled into the big tent. It curled up into a small fur ball and nestled beside Huanchuan's hand: "Brother! Touch me!"

Huan Chuan certainly would not refuse such an enthusiastic little fox. He ran his fingers through the soft fur, feeling the warmth and tenderness of the little animal. Feeling the breath of the little fox, Huan Chuan felt very happy. He suddenly asked the system: "It's strange, why don't you block this emotion of not wanting to leave this world?"

The system just made some meaningless electrical sounds and remained silent. Huan Chuan smiled confidently, "Because it's not strong enough. Only emotions that are strong enough to affect rationality will be blocked, right?"

The system replied helplessly: "Yes, if the host does not want to leave this world from a rational point of view, the system will not interfere."

Huan Chuan thought to himself, "Are there many people who choose to stay in the other world?"

This time, the system did not hesitate: "In fact, the number of hosts who choose to stay in the other world has reached 47%."

This number was larger than he had imagined. Just as he was about to sigh, he heard the system add: "This data includes the data of dead hosts.

"…How many hosts died?"

"39%."

Huan Chuan closed his eyes. He had already accepted this reality, but now he was not so sure. Could he really go back alive?

Langfu brought Liya and Xingmi in. Liya was surprised to see the little fox curled up at Huanchuan's feet: "Hei, why are you here?"

The little fox turned over on his belly and let Huan Chuan stroke him: "I like my brother, and my brother likes me too."

Li Ya couldn't help but laugh: "You two get along so well. I rarely see him clinging to someone like this."

Huan Chuan scratched his head embarrassedly: "This is what we are going to learn today. This thing is called paper, and this is a pen. You can write on it in the future."

The three of them looked at the things in their hands with some curiosity. After turning them over and over, Xing Mi looked at Huan Chuan and said, "Is this the remaining part of the firewood?"

He held a charcoal pencil in his hand, something he was more familiar with than anyone else.

Huan Chuan nodded: "If we can find the right materials, we can make better ones in the future. Now we can only use this as a substitute.

After that, today's teaching began.

Teaching them to write is not easy. We have to start with how to hold a pen and then teach them the strokes.

This is indeed a little difficult for primitive people like them. After all, their thinking is fixed and difficult to change.

After teaching the strokes, they also had their own things to do. Huan Chuan finally found some time. He still had a lot of things to do, the first of which was to accumulate points.

Since he couldn't leave the village, he could increase his points by finding some animals, plants, and even insects near the village. Huan Chuan had completely become a scientist with an extremely exploratory spirit.

Every time he came across a blade of grass, he would observe it carefully. Some of them looked like plants he knew, but their functions might not be the same. The first thing he would determine was whether the plant was poisonous.

He submitted his papers for review repeatedly. He didn't care whether he made mistakes or not. He thought that one day he would get it right after submitting them a few more times. He even discovered a plant that could paralyze animals. He didn't know what it was called, so he always called it Ma Feicao, which was taken from the ancient Chinese Ma Fei San.

If this thing is used on weapons, can he exchange it for the kind of blow needles in the mall? He immediately pulled off a handful of grass leaves and put them in the small animal skin bag that Longford prepared for him.

As he was walking, he suddenly felt a piercing chill. He dodged backwards and saw an orc standing in front of him: "Hahahahaha, I caught you! Little guy, come with me!"