Traveling through the beast world to be a god stick

Wen Lie was surprised, he didn't expect the orc to be named after him.

He was silent for a while, and did not refute, but, "Wencheng."

"The new place is called Wencheng, city," Wen Lie thought for a while, and explained, "Shengshouren means the largest tribe."

Everyone was quiet for a while, and then they all cheered, "Hi Wencheng! The Wencheng designated by the Beast God must be the largest tribe!" The big witch is so powerful, and there is a powerful orc patriarch, they will definitely be able to establish the largest tribe in the Beastman Continent ! !

As for Nora's question, Wen Lie said: "Let's call it a priest. The great witch is the great witch, and the priest is the priest. Usually, the priest should do what he has to do. If he can't do it, then come to me. When you want to find the servant priest , or organize yourself.”

Old man Xionggu was still a little unhappy, but Wen Lie had already spoken, and he didn't refute, nodded, "That's good, I'll still be a servant priest, and when I learn more, I can replace me as a priest."

Even after hearing all kinds of deeds of Wen Lie, he has been full of admiration for this little big witch. He sat on the wooden block made by his mother and stared at Wen Lie with burning eyes, "Big witch, let me follow you Learn how to make food?! I tried it, mixed the water left after cooking green stone mushrooms with white powder, the white powder is not so unpalatable, it can be made into balls, and it is convenient to carry.”

Ku Wenyan, who had been silent all this time, slapped Brother on the head lightly, and lightly reprimanded him: "You ate that again! You forgot about the bloated stomach yesterday?!"

Zhong and Nora also looked over, their eyes full of disapproval.

They only found out yesterday that their son and Xiong Gu were sneaking together, and they were actually tinkering with a kind of edible soil!

They also tasted a little bit, and their stomachs were a little bloated after eating, but they were able to control their fullness. They were all hungry. Although they found it unpalatable, they were still very happy to find this edible soil.

It's just that his health is not very good, and he will feel uncomfortable for a long time after eating this, so they are not willing to let him eat it.

He touched his head and smiled flatteringly at the three of them.

Wen Lie was very interested in that Baimo, he asked all the time: "Do you have any more? I'll try it."

Immediately regained his energy, with a proud expression on his face, he bent down and pulled out a fist-sized cylindrical cork from the middle of the sitting wooden block. The inside of the wooden block was actually hollow. He reached in and took out an animal skin Small parcel.

As he opened it, he said, "There's only a little left, we originally planned to wait..."

Originally, they planned to wait for Wen Lie and the others to leave, and then send people to the southern wilderness to collect this kind of soil and come back to eat, but now they all have to follow the big witch, and of course they will no longer hide it from everyone.

Wen Lie took the small piece of soil that was squeezed into a round cake, because it was soaked in the green stone mushroom soup, it showed a light green color, which was very beautiful.

Looking closely, this kind of soil turned out to be very delicate, and it felt like it was sucking in the hand. Wen Lie gently grabbed a small piece, hesitated, and put it in his mouth, a fishy sweetness with bitterness The smell comes to the nose,

Dry, sticky tongue, hard to swallow.

He frowned slightly because of the smell, but the sense of familiarity in his heart rose again.

Seeing that he couldn't eat, Miao snatched the clod from his hand and stuffed him with a boiled green stone mushroom. Won't it feel good??"

He took the mud and squeezed it, but he also became curious, and was about to smell it when he picked it up to the tip of his nose, but was suddenly interrupted, "Don't eat it!"

Wen Lie's heart beat a little fast, he swallowed his dry throat, and said: "Don't eat, you can't eat."

The rest of the people heard the words and looked over in surprise.

Miao paused, his tone was still unbeatable, but a smile suddenly appeared on his brows and eyes, "I'm not you, weakling."

Wen Lie became anxious and snatched the mud from the orc's hand.

He quickly opened the guide, used an answer coupon that can identify the properties of otherworldly minerals, and identified the mud in his hand——

Nanhuang White Clay, a non-metallic mineral, is white and delicate, soft and refractory, with good plasticity, and its property is highly overlapped with that of Dolomite.

……

After reading this sentence, Wen Lie couldn't laugh or cry.

Dolomite.

Kaolin, Guanyin clay.

The raw materials for ceramic production are the best. In Huaguo, ceramic handicrafts made of this dolomite have been sold well all over the world and become a cultural and artistic treasure of Huaguo.

Wen Lie did not expect that he could find similar soil materials here.

The name of dolomite comes from the soil itself, while kaolin is due to a famous place of origin. As for the origin of the name of Guanyin soil, it is because this kind of soil has been used as a "life-saving" tool for famine people during famines. Soil, eating this kind of soil will make people feel full, so many refugees who were desperate at that time would choose to eat this unpalatable soil and call it Guanyin soil.

But it turns out that this kind of soil is not as magical as people imagined. The feeling of satiety is just a physiological feeling. It cannot bring any nutrients to the human body. Due to some of its own characteristics, it will even cause people to eat too much and die .

When Wen Lie told the properties of the Southern Wilderness White Soil to everyone present, everyone's expressions changed slightly, especially Ku, who looked nervously at the end, and said eagerly, "How much have you eaten these days?"

His face turned pale, he licked his lips, shook his head, "No, I didn't eat much, the priest ate more than me..."

Ku breathed a sigh of relief, but still worried, grabbed Jin's arms and put them around his neck, bent down and clasped Jin's waist, and was about to pick him up, his stern face was covered with frost, "Go eat meat ! Don’t you dislike meat, and you’ll throw up after eating it? Go eat it! Spit out that dirty thing!”

Priest Xionggu yelled angrily at the side, "Do you still have a conscience?! You only ate a little yesterday! You priest, I ate a big bowl!!"

With a cold face, he pretended not to hear Priest Xionggu's words. He picked and picked from another stone pot, and finally found a piece of meat that looked fatter. He handed it to his mouth, "Eat it."

Brother, who was always afraid of getting angry, had no choice but to obediently grab the meat stick when he saw this.

Priest Xionggu turned his head and saw that what Ku took was from his stone pot! !Immediately, the old man became even angrier.

Wen Lie blocked it with a smile, "Fortunately, I didn't eat much, and eating less will not have much impact, but the priest must not eat this again in the future."

Even though he was a young man, although his body was a little thin due to long-term poor performance, his resistance to foreign substances was stronger than Priest Xionggu.

Eating too much of this food will make people feel uncomfortable. The stomach of the elderly is prone to problems. I don’t know if Priest Xionggu has some difficulties these days.

Wen Lie wanted to laugh when he thought of this, but seeing that Priest Xionggu was so angry that his beard flew up, he held back and continued: "But this soil has another great use."

The sauces and seasonings I bought from the guide before, there was a porcelain bottle, Wen Lie took it out and put it on the open space in front of everyone, "This is a porcelain bottle, the transparent bottle in the hands of Priest Jihe Xionggu The same, they are all used to hold things, and this kind of soil," Wen Lie squeezed the light green clay in his hand again, "is very suitable for making porcelain."

There was a sudden silence around the fire, and no one spoke for a while.

After a long time, Zhong pointed at the bottle in surprise, "Da Wu, are you saying that this kind of 'bottle' can be made with this white powder?? Isn't this bestowed by the beast god?"

How could such a beautiful thing be made out of such unpalatable soil?

Others also looked in disbelief.

Wen Lie smiled. He is in a good mood now. The use of ceramics is far more important than the orcs imagined. With it, Wen Lie has a little more confidence in the life of the new tribe. He asked Priest Xionggu: " How do you preserve your food?"

He hurriedly replied: "Bury it with soil! We dug a very deep hole in the back mountain, then put the roots of thorns and green grass in it, and then buried it with soil. It can last for a whole cold season." He took advantage of it While talking, he secretly put the strips of meat in the stone pot next to him, "Also, you can dry them in the sun, just like making meat, and you can also put the grass in the sun for a long time." But the dried grass is not good. Eat, some cubs and old people still can't bite.

"However, the priest and I have recently discovered another method," trying his best to show himself in front of the big witch, hoping that he can accept himself as his servant priest, "soak the washed grass with salt water, and then use the stone bowl Once the stone is covered, it can also be left for a period of time, so that you don’t need to cook it when eating grass, you can eat it directly, and the salt water can also be used as meat for non-orcs.”

Wen Lie didn't expect that they already had the consciousness of pickling and sealing for preservation, "That's a good idea, but there should be some grass that will go bad during this process, right?"

Jin immediately blushed, he deliberately didn't say this, for fear that the big witch would think he was useless, "Yes, there are some, but just pick them out and eat them."

Wen Lie felt that if he could cultivate it well, he could specialize in this area, and he happened to be interested in it himself, so he said a few more words to him, "The food soaked in salt will go bad because the seal is not good," here The stone bowls are purely handmade, and people don’t care about the beauty as long as they can hold things, so most of the bowls are uneven. It makes the food go bad over time. And that’s why the food that’s left out goes bad easily.”

He couldn't say nouns like microorganisms, so he vaguely used the words.

"It should be much better if you wrap the mouth of the bowl with a thoroughly washed animal skin and tie it with a thin vine. But if we can make ceramics, there is no need for such trouble."

He remembered the kind of pottery jar specially used for pickling pickles. There was a sink around the mouth of the pot to store water. Putting the fist-sized pottery bowl upside down in the ditch filled with water could have a good sealing effect.

Priest Xionggu nodded repeatedly, and couldn't care less about getting angry, "Yes, this bastard wants to try it with the glass bottle given by the big witch." But he didn't get it out, and he didn't say anything, and even emptied the only food in his tent. It's over.

The eyes of the others were also bright, and they said again: "This is easy! Baimo is in Nanhuang. When we go to Dongju Mountain, we will go directly from the tribe to Nanhuang, and then go back to the east, so that we don't go in the dark." The forest leads directly to the East Giant Mountain, and you can also avoid a lot of beast tides!"

Although I still have some doubts that this soil can be used to make porcelain vases, everyone nodded their heads when they said so again.

The big witch will never lie to them.

Neither Miao nor Wen Lie raised any objections.

Everyone discussed these issues, and the bonfire feast went to the end.

The orcs looked at the center of the bonfires, the two bone pots where the green stone mushroom and the black beast meat were cooked, and the carnival people couldn't help but go to join in the fun.

Of course, at such a happy moment, there will be no shortage of interactions between orcs and non-orcs.

It should be a common practice in the Orc Continent for non-orcs to bring food to find orc companions in large-scale tribal events, and there are also small bear tribes here.

But this time the orcs of the Little Bear tribe were sad and angry that the non-orcs actually took food to hook up with the group of wolf-shaped orcs! !

Because the non-orcs said that their clothes look good!The body is stronger than them!He also eats meat and not grass like himself!

The orcs of the Little Bear tribe were outraged.

Non-orc suitors can choose to challenge rivals in love. Although they are not very good at fighting wolf-shaped orcs, there are so many of them!

This night, the orcs from both sides fought again, but this time, Wen Lie had to watch the excitement and didn't care.

Dongju Mountain is not close to the Little Bear Tribe, so the next day, everyone packed up and was ready to go.

Although the Little Bear tribe lacked food and clothing, they had a good time in the past. There were still a lot of things. Everyone brought their families with them, pots and bowls of animal skin food, and really got a lot of things. The animal skin on it was also brought on.

The orcs are strong, so it's not too much trouble to carry these things. Wen Lie saw that, so he didn't persuade them to put down the useless ones.

It is estimated that for them, everything they can bring is useful.

This is the second day after the snow has stopped falling, the ice and snow have just melted, the sun is getting warmer, and the weather is really nice.

Wen Lie watched Miao standing on a high place, transformed into a wolf, and roared to the sky while everyone was looking up, "Go!"

The orcs who had turned into beasts carried their companion cubs or pots of food one after another, and walked towards the direction of Nanhuang.