Traveling through the beast world to be a god stick

The next morning, before Wen Lie woke up, he heard someone singing magically in his ear: "Two tigers, two tigers, run fast..."

The fear of being dominated by the "two tigers" swept over again last night, Wen Lie's figure about to get up trembled, feeling as if he had thrown a stone at his foot.

The person with tone deafness didn't realize it, and sang it again, pushing his cheek, "This is too simple, just a few lines, and it's still a tiger, it doesn't look like..." The orcs don't know love songs and the like. How to express the words, but Wen Lie already understood what he didn't mean.

He quickly put on the animal fur coat, and said: "It's nothing. Don't think that he has few words, but it is a special test for people's voice. Some people...he can't learn it in his entire life!" Wen Lie was resolute.

When Miao looked over, Wen Lie immediately put on a sincere smile.

The orc no longer doubted.

I just thought to myself, this song is so simple, and sending a song like this to the non-orc is not enough to reflect the identity of the partner of the other party's city lord. He must find a way to give the non-orc something else.

flowers... and watching the sunrise...

With predecessors as mirrors, Miao quickly thought of these two things. Since non-orcs like listening to music, then non-orcs must also like these two things.

It's just where to get the flowers?

Early the next morning, Meng came to the door, hoping to trade salt as soon as possible, because there was not much salt in their tribe, and they had to complete the task as soon as possible and rush back.

Wen Lie and the others readily agreed.

The two sides set the location in the stone yard in front of the main road in the city. All the stones there have been used up, and the orcs in Wencheng have carefully laid flat stone slabs, which are clean and tidy.

Everyone in Wencheng had never seen the scene of exchanging salt at their own home, so they all came to see it.

The Wuxiang tribe really brought a lot of fruits and grass as they said.

The animal skin bags were opened one by one, and the fruits and grass inside were poured out, spreading all over the ground.

Wen Lie beckoned, calling Tu Hejin from the crowd over, motioning them to look at these grasses with the knowledgeable Priest Xionggu.

Seeing this, Meng scratched his head, "We don't eat all kinds of grass. The ones we exchanged for you are what we often eat. Some are delicious, emerald, sweet and juicy, and some are very dry. But get full."

Tu squatted on the ground and took a few glances. When he saw a familiar grass, his eyes lit up immediately, "I know this! This is Wangmai. It's in the "Plant Planting Guide" given by the big witch, and it can be eaten!"

After finishing speaking, Tu stood up and ran to his house. He has limited knowledge of shamanic characters, and he still can't understand the "Plant Planting Guide" given to him by the shaman, but there are pictures on it, and several of the ones he remembers are similar to Same as those on the ground.

When everyone looked over, they saw something thick and long like a thumb on a thin and long straw stick, and on it were small and small seeds clustered together.

Meng is a little speechless, this is edible.

They have been eating it for several years, but this grass is called Wangmai?They didn't know it, they only barked lightly.

Wen Lie was also a little surprised, this is a kind of Maigu, right?

He picked up a fringe, peeled a few grains inside and ate it, but he couldn't taste it, after all, he used to eat ready-made noodles.

Thinking that he wouldn't eat it, Meng picked up a handful of Wangmai, opened his mouth to bite, and took a mouthful into it, chewing while saying: "Just eat this, the others are not good."

Wen Lie coughed and asked, "Just eat like this?"

With a mouthful of wheat grains, he sprayed while talking, "Yes, although it is a bit hard and dry, but it is very filling, and it is hungrier than those." After that, he pointed to a pile of yellow or green grass next to him, "But these are delicious, no, this one! This one is sweeter than sweet fruit!"

Wen Lie looked along his finger, and found that it was a dark maroon, long stick-shaped plant with a thin forearm.

He took a deep breath, wheat, sugar cane, and several kinds of wild vegetables he recognized earlier, as well as some plants with strong exotic characteristics that he could not identify...

He felt that it was time to start experimenting with farming plans.

There is also animal husbandry, the kind of white-haired beast that is as gentle as a rabbit is good.

Wen Lie was asking the people of the Wuxiang tribe how to eat the unknown "grass", when Tu came over with a pile of thin wood boards in his arms.

"Tu, what are you taking?" Jin asked.

Like Tu Baobao, he spread out seven or eight thin wooden boards one by one, and said proudly, "The plants I drew."

He glanced at the plant-covered quarry, found a green plant with round leaves, and put it next to one of the thin wooden boards, "Look! Does it look like it?"

Jin glanced at it, then took another look at the distorted plant on the thin wooden board like a bird or beast spreading its tail, and then at the green and round plant lying flat next to it, and shook his head, "It doesn't look like it."

Tu hissed, "It doesn't look like it? I drew it so alike! This is exactly the same! This is Ye Qingcai!"

Wen Lie looked at the pile of thin wooden boards, silently flipped through the book in the guide, and confirmed: "It's night greens, but this one can't stand the cover, it's a little wilted, just turn back and pour water."

Tu was affirmed, and he was very happy, "There is also this big witch, this is shell rice, this can be boiled and eaten!"

"Husk rice?"

Tu squeezed the walnut-sized husk rice with a shell harder than a stone, revealing the white fruit inside, "Eat this."

Wen Lie hissed, "I'll go, such a big rice grain, this guy can really grow, this one is really good, you can look for it later." He smiled at people.

To be honest, he didn't turn over a few pages of that book, so it's better to leave this kind of matter to Tu.

Encouraged by the big witch's smile, Tu became even more excited, and continued to identify more than a dozen plants on the ground according to his own soul painting.

They were dumbfounded.

Some even doubted whether the things on the ground were brought by them.

Why do people in Wencheng know the names of these grasses better than them, and how to eat them?The one called shell rice was not only the first time they heard the name, but also the first time they knew that this thing could be cooked and eaten!

Wen Lie didn't expect that this Wuxiang tribe would have such a complete range of fruits, vegetables, grains, rice noodles, sugar cane, wild vegetables, fruits...

With these, are you afraid that there will be no delicious food?

In the end, Wencheng took all the twelve kinds of plants brought by the Wuxiang tribe. In order to express his gratitude, Wen listed them on top of the original conditions, and added [-]% more salt to them. Bring them some seeds from these plants.

The orcs of the Wuxiang tribe were naturally very happy, but they were a little confused, "What is a seed?"

Wen Lie was taken aback, he really didn't know how to explain this, so he had to say: "It's the part left after the grass blooms, and if there is no one, don't use it."

Those who reproduce by fruit and rhizomes have it.

Meng nodded, changed the salt, they didn't stay much, and set off in a hurry.

Sending the other party away, Wen Lie looked at those plants, each of which contained twenty or thirty animal skin bags, which seemed quite a lot, but for so many of them, it was just a drop in the bucket. He called Miao to carry the sugarcane, and the rest He ordered Tu to sort out the planting materials, told him back, and then went to the other party's house with Zhong and the others.

After leaving for a few days, at least listen to what they have done these days, understand the current situation, and discuss the matter of the tribal assembly later.

Miao was carrying sugarcane, curiously took a bite, then frowned, "Sweet."

Wen Lie looks at him.

Miao immediately handed the sugar cane to the non-orc, and even tore off the skin, "You eat."

The elders at the back smiled knowingly, and Nora asked, "City Lord, Dawu, I heard that you are going to hold a couple ceremony?"

Wen Lie paused for gnawing sugar cane.

Miao laughed, "Tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow?!" The rest of the people said in unison, including Wen Lie.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Wen Lie stared.

"I'm afraid I forgot." Miao touched his nose, and he took back the previous sentence. The tiger song was a bit difficult. He didn't sing for a while, and he didn't know how to start the tune at the beginning.

Wen Lie guessed what he was referring to, and was instantly speechless.

The next few adults are at a loss, can they forget such a big thing? ?

Miao felt that the atmosphere was not right, and was about to run away with the animal skin bag, "I'll put the things down first, and come back later!"

Now it's not just Wen Lie, but they have nothing to say. This is a major matter to discuss the development of Wencheng. Is it okay for the city lord to be so negligent?

Wen Lie waved his hand, "Forget it, I'll tell him when I go back."

A few people went to Chong and Nora's residence, and Nora served them the barbecue and salted fish she made herself, and specially prepared meatloaf made of thorn flower roots for Wen Lie, who imitated Wen Lie's cooking .

Not only him, but almost all the other non-orcs in Wencheng have learned this, and even innovated their own ideas, making many similar meals.

When Wen Lie saw it, he smiled, "The Wangmai that Wu Xiang and the others brought over today are even more convenient and delicious to make, and you can also make various other foods."

As he said that, he gave a brief introduction to the general eating methods and nutrition of rice noodles, fruits and vegetables, and the three of them were amazed.

"There's no rush for this. We won't be able to start planting until the Wuxiang tribe brings seeds at the tribal gathering. Tell me about your work these days."

Speaking of this, Nora first said: "Big Wu, we have fired a lot of pottery, Ban and the others are very good, the pottery they kneaded is very beautiful, and they also helped us make a lot of pottery in other shapes, for scooping water and salt Yes, for cutting thorns and flower roots... Dawu, we also put a lot in your house, you can take a look when you have time."

"And that fan vine." Nora went back to the house and took out their results. "I wonder if this is okay? We have already made it the thinnest. If it is thinner, it will break and it will not be strong."

Wen Lie took it over and took a look, a little pleasantly surprised, "That's enough, that's it." Looking back, he tried to find a way to see if he could get a spinning machine, such filaments could definitely be made into linen.

There is also paper, he has a method, but he lacks processing aids, so he has to find a way to get it out.

It’s much easier over there. He asked the non-orcs who learned well to teach them how to learn characters and counting in the morning, and arranged for the orcs who passed the physical skills to teach them to practice physical skills in the afternoon. I am very serious, probably the only bad thing is that I always want to run back early to help adults work.

Wen Lie smiled, "Then give them more homework."

"Operation?"

"It is to let them go home and write a fixed number of characters, count as many as they can, or practice physical skills for a certain period of time, and check them the next day."

Chong's eyes lit up, "This is good!"

In this way, these little brats can't keep running home and making trouble.

Priest Xionggu's side is simpler. He entrusts his servant priest to do all the work, heals his legs, and is willing to walk more and exercise more. The field is properly handled, and the warm season has passed for a while, and the thorns and plums are in bloom, and the red and purple are in full bloom, which is really beautiful.

Nora liked it very much, and advised Wenlie to visit it if she had time.

Wen Lie agreed, and before leaving, he asked people to look over there. Wencheng is so big, and if people don't go there, it will be deserted. If some birds and beasts go to peck the flower bones to eat, then their work will be in vain.

Priest Xionggu stroked his beard, "That kid has been watching all day, it's fine."

Wen Lie didn't say any more.

Who knew that as soon as they finished talking about this, someone who destroyed those flowers really took action.

Miao sat on a plum tree with her legs leaning on her, holding a long branch in her hand, on which beautiful small flowers bloomed, the stamens were snow-white, the corolla gradually became purple, and the fragrance was also elegant and fresh, like thorn flowers.

He shouted at Zuo they who were hesitantly standing by the field, "Why are you standing there? Pick it for me!"

After finishing speaking, he pinched off a plum fruit flower that was blooming vigorously behind him. The strong red color was in full bloom. The flower was slender and dyed layer by layer, full of enchanting beauty.

Miao was very satisfied. He was worried about where to find beautiful flowers, but he saw them here. They are so beautiful, non-orcs must like them!