Raiders mission is to breed to get rich

The orcs in the tribe were very happy to hunt for food without any effort in the early morning;

Early in the morning, he rushed over excitedly and found that the rabbit in his mind had jumped away and replaced it with another rodent. Sinan was very depressed.

Humans tend to behave horribly when others are happy and I am unhappy.

So Sinan took advantage of the fact that everyone was happily enjoying the fruits of victory he proposed, and when the acceptance rate was relatively high, he timely proposed: "Let's dig a trench for the tribe!"

Trenches are a must-have character in World War II movies. They integrate defense, observation, and barriers. If they are widened, they can be used to divert water to make a moat. If they are narrowed, they can be used as hunting traps. Animals, suitable for all ages, are really necessary for marching, fighting, attacking and defending.

The disadvantage is that other live waste, digging trenches and waste people.

It's just that this is already one of the proposals that Sinan can think of with the lowest cost, the highest effect, and the easiest to be accepted by the tribe.It is very difficult for him, a sub-female who has no right to speak, to raise the idea of ​​building a city and opening up land for breeding, but it is still easy to repel horses, dig trenches, and release the energy that the orcs have nowhere to rest.

As long as they advance step by step and erode their bottom line step by step, aren't they afraid that their future proposals will not be adopted?

Once the nomads settled down, who would not be attracted by the stable life and the prosperous city?If the orcs don't have to migrate frequently in the wild, they can plant land and raise animals safely, don't they want it?

Sinan waved his evil hand and quietly pushed the tribe to stay here and develop in the dark.

A corner of this huge chessboard has been exposed, and the player seems to be still in the game, but his goal is already very clear and brightly hanging on the chessboard——

No one can stop me from opening a rabbit farm! ! !

Sinan: I will kill anyone who stops me.

500 years later, when there are many cities on the Orc Continent, and the enclosure, defense, and annexation wars between tribes are frequent, the Orcs have changed from a race struggling to survive on this planet to the undisputed masters, and even have extra energy to spend When fighting for power and accumulating resources, if it wasn't for the records in the history books, they would never believe that the person who made them "stop" in their wandering at first was just to have a piece of their own on this planet...

farm.

"The Change of Feeding Rabbits" opened the era of the rise of the great tribes on this planet.Thousands of years later, on the land of the tribe where Sinan lived, there was still the tradition of killing rabbits and offering sacrifices (chi) during the New Year’s Eve. The Peerless Beast and Beauty.

To this end, some textual research has done a lot of discussion:

【The word "rabbit goblin" must be because of Sidi's life-long pursuit of raising rabbits. Jiangshan and rabbits were in front of him, and he chose rabbits without hesitation every time. 】

[I still remember the "Battle of Chishui". The opposing tribes had already set up their postures and waited for Sidi's tribe to attack. He actually ran back overnight because the rabbit house collapsed? 】

[But isn't it because of this reason that the tribe on the other side relaxed their vigilance and attacked their territory by surprise?Don't worry, my god can't miss the business.

[That is, the good plains like the tribe on the other side were all planted with food and pasture, and he would never let it go. 】

[Speaking of it, it's because of the rabbit... No wonder the concubine Yao is called the rabbit spirit. 】

【...How did I hear that Emperor Cheng's mysterious original form may be a rabbit, so there is such a saying? 】

[Emperor Cheng, that is, the history books insist on elevating the status of your beasts. If you want me to say that there are no tribal leaders at all, in the later feudal era, he will be a noble concubine Cheng! 】

[Why not the Queen?Who is the queen this time? 】

【rabbit. 】

【…】

It's just that now, Sinan, a poor farmer who actually only owns one rabbit, has no energy and time to imagine the thousand-acre pasture base and ten-thousand-acre breeding center that he will surely have in the future.

He is still busy with the kids.

"These little orcs are about to reach adulthood, and everyone usually goes out hunting and doesn't want to take them with them. The females and sub-females have complained many times, hoping to find something for these cubs to do." The patriarch said with a smile, " You have a wonderful idea of ​​digging ditches, and you can take these boys to do it!"

Whether the trench is good or not, the patriarch actually doesn't know.

But it sounds like a lot of work, which is very suitable for bringing children.

Although they are all "children", these little orcs are about to have a beast shape, and the ones selected by the patriarch are all strong and energetic-in other words, they are the ones that cause the most headaches for females. It's not like child labor, they can't be exhausted even if Sinan is exhausted.

The patriarch was very satisfied, and finally got rid of a huge revenge.

In this way, Sinan became the head of the tribe's kindergarten half-actively and half-forced.

The kind that works as a teacher + childcare worker.

Near noon, watching a group of little orcs scurrying around, waving wooden forks used to dig ditches and fighting with each other, Sinan was deeply aware of the arduous task.

Whenever this time, he really wants to...

Have a good meal.

So, Si Nanxin readily dragged out the "kindergarten lunch" specially allocated to him by the patriarch-a huge leg of a cow-like animal, and prepared to make something to eat.

The author of this book was merciful and provided them with basic condiments of life, such as salt, some strange spices with strong taste, and chili peppers.

Sinan seriously suspected that this was a bug in the original book of this world, but anyway, it was in his favor in the end, so he had nothing to say.

I can only thank the original author's generosity again and again.

But even so, the cooking methods that can be used are still very rare, because the author only remembers that the seasoning was arranged for them, and it seems that he did not remember to arrange suitable cooking utensils for them.

For the last mile, Buddha had no choice but to get off the car and walk west by himself.

Sinan took out a clay pot with one corner missing, which was used by the orcs to cook soup. Other than that, it was barbecue, and there was no other choice.

The thigh half was left to marinate with a pinch of salt and spices, some kind of unripe fruit, and ready to grill.For the rest, Sinan is going to make a soup.

As long as the simple broth is well controlled, stew it with big bones first, then put the meat to boil, add a little salt to enhance the freshness, and spices to cover the taste, you can also make a good taste.

Sinan even made a small flat stone slab, and he was going to ask for some more fat, fry it with chili peppers, put some spices on it, boil it, and make it into simple butter, which can be used for cooking in the future.

Commonly known as, the hot pot base stews everything.

The fruit of pickled barbecue has a sour and astringent taste when it is not ripe. Many orcs don't like it, but Sinan found that it has a taste similar to passion fruit and lemon.

Pickling meat with this kind of fruit will make the meat more refreshing, and the strong sour taste can also destroy a little peculiar smell of this beef-like meat itself.

This kind of delicate processing method is rare in the tribe.The orcs only sprinkle a little salt when cooking soup, and put the meat directly into it to cook, and the barbecue only needs to be cooked.Chili is one of the condiments they must use, because the tribe is very cold in winter, even the furry males and the females and subfemale that the males can rely on need some spicy soup to keep warm.

"Why do you have to cut into slices?" The little orc who was waiting to eat by Baba finally had a moment of silence, and chattered beside him.

"We male beasts don't need to eat such delicate food, it's just a waste of time." A taller little orc kicked the stones under his feet, not caring, "Only a sub-female like Brother Sinan is so picky."

"Hey, you hairless guy, you are not yet an adult, how do you know that you are a male beast?" The little orc next to him pushed him, "You should learn more, in case it is a female beast, you will be killed later I have to be responsible for cooking the soup!"

"Don't be kidding, my father said that I must be like him, I will be a wolf-type orc!"

In this primitive tribe, everyone wants to be a male animal that can hunt and protect the tribe and the people. Their father is about to grow old. If they are born as female animals, they may not be able to take care of their families and will be reduced to relying on the tribe for their livelihood.

Just like the original "Sinan".

Thinking of this, the little orcs seemed to notice something, shrank their necks in embarrassment, and dared not speak.

Their words made Sinan suddenly think of the protagonist Shou who didn't know where he was.The little orc who was thought to be a male beast never thought he would become a female beast. The protagonist, who is a proud beast of heaven, suddenly suffered such an accident, what was he thinking?

Sinan couldn't help feeling a little pity, lamenting that fate has played tricks on animals.

However, he only sympathizes with the protagonist Shou's sudden change in personal cognition, not sympathy for the protagonist Shou being classified as a female beast.

What's wrong with the female beast, his boss is now a fluffy subfemale with ears and a tail, and he has cat fur with him when he sleeps at night for self-healing, what's wrong with it?

What's more, the more you break away from the habits of primitive tribes, the smaller the impact caused by the difference in physical strength between males and females, and you have to rely on IQ and technology to make a living.

Could it be that the sub-female cannot be pressed on top of the male beast?

of course not.

Sinan proved it in two hours—

"Wow, this barbecue tastes delicious." The little orc ignored the hot barbecue on the branch, and ate the sliced ​​barbecue with his hands and feet, grinning, "Sure enough, I can't listen to my father. What do you mean by slicing and wasting time? Obviously he is too lazy to do it!"

"Brother Sinan, this is too delicious, it doesn't taste like the meat we usually eat."

"There is also a sweet and sour fragrance, like eating a bite of meat and then a bite of fruit." If the little orc had a tail, it would be able to become fluffy on the spot to show off its cuteness to Sinan and offer its belly.

The little orcs who were prickly, unconvinced, and thought that they were iron-blooded orcs and would not be tempted are now all in a state of hard work.

When Sinan uncovered the clay pot that had been stewed for a long time and let the little orcs share their food, they had already learned to obey Sinan's words and wait in line obediently.

"I'll teach you how to dig trenches this afternoon." When Sinan spoke, the attitude of the little orcs below obviously changed, their eyes sparkled, and their mouths sparkled—they had eaten it.

"If we do well, we will have delicious food tomorrow." Sinan spoke very slowly, and all the orcs could hear him.

The little guys picked up their own stuff in an instant: "We must do it well!"

The swearing-like voice was full of arrogance, as if those adult orcs had the pride when they went out to hunt.

When it spread to the tribe, the female beasts were startled, thinking that the orcs from somewhere were going to attack their tribe.

"But if I don't do well, I'll be very busy tomorrow, and I'm afraid I won't have time..." Sinan was about to express his difficulties again.

But before he finished speaking, a little orc interrupted him anxiously: "I'm sure I can do a good job, I'm sure I can, Brother Sinan, don't worry!"

After they finished booking tickets, they didn't need Sinan's urging, and immediately ran to the outer tribal area with their things on their backs, and started digging trenches according to the location Sinan had drawn in the morning.

Sinan: Look, it's not that hard to be a female who drives a male beast, is it?

Sinan turned around and followed the little orcs to dig the trench. The inner and outer walls of the trench must be built under his supervision, otherwise it is easy to landslide and collapse, and he has to watch over these.

So he didn't notice that the bushes near the clay pot moved, and a pair of bright eyes watched the direction he was leaving.

The owner of the eyes swallowed hard.

field.

A big black bear standing three or four meters high was running wildly, while the two leopards and wolves in front were fleeing in embarrassment.

"Quick, it's about to catch up!" An orc with unbelievably flexible limbs was observing the situation and yelled a warning while climbing a branch at high altitude.

Their team was not planning to hunt any big prey, at most they just wanted to look at the nearby wild boars and roe rabbits.Autumn is coming, hunting small animals is also rich in meat and fat, and some herd animals even have a litter at one end, which is very easy, so they don't need to compete with the big guys.

Unexpectedly, not long after they went out, this huge black bear stared at them.These should be black bears chasing prey and relocating. If they had been predicted in advance, they would never have come in this direction.

Well now, the eagle-shaped orc flew away to ask for help. The orc on the tree had ape blood and could climb very high, but the leopard and wolf were miserable. They were chased by the black bear all the time, and they didn't even have time to climb the tree.

They ran desperately, only thinking that they might suffer this time.

Death in the wild is the fate of male beasts, and no orc will be surprised.They were just not reconciled. Before the food-rich autumn began, they had not been able to accumulate more food for the tribe, so they were about to die in this place.

Just when the two orcs were running out of breath and felt that it was impossible to escape, they heard a fierce roar of tigers.

"It's Les, Les is in front!" The orc on the tree happily encouraged his companions underground, "Quick, hurry up, we're saved."

The two orcs ran forward with infinite power, but the black bear didn't know whether he didn't hear it, or he didn't care if he heard it, and still pursued closely.

Running to the turn ahead, they saw Rice standing there in the shape of a tiger, but he was the only one around.This made the orcs who came running very nervous: "You alone? This is no good, run, run, we can't beat it!"

This is too unreliable, why did Rice call it so fierce just now, he thought there were warriors like the patriarch here.

Rice was also a little scared, but he trembled, still maintaining the posture of a tiger, pretending to escape and running very carefully.

The black bear followed behind, and when it saw that it was about to grab the tail of the tiger in front, it let out a cry of excitement.

"Roar - ouch!"

Pulling up three-finger-thick vines on both sides, this looks like a rough road rope made of vines found on the spot, and tripped the black bear unexpectedly.

The black bear quickly prepared to get up, but out of the corner of its eye, it noticed a thin little thing coming towards it in the distance.

It subconsciously felt scared, but its bulky body and inconvenient posture made it too late for him to dodge...

"Boom-"

The rough arrows went through the black bear's eyes and into its brain.The black bear howled a few times in pain, was rushed up by other orcs, and died soon.

"It's all right now, the tribe doesn't have to worry about it." Les leaned forward and pointed at the shadow very dog-leggedly, "Boss is really powerful."

A black-haired and white-skinned orc came out of it, and he still had a rough longbow in his hand, which was the bow with which the bamboo arrow was shot just now.

Almost all the orcs have turned into animal shapes, their clothes have been lost for a long time, and the rest who can maintain their original state are also in a state of embarrassment and dripping with sweat.

Only this orc called "Cheng" remained fresh, and he could even smell the fragrance of flowers and plants when he got close. He was as clean as a witch doctor worshiped in some tribes.

The orcs used to think that this was a display of his appearance, and even secretly discussed whether he had a female animal voice.But now, even Les, who was a little dissatisfied yesterday, called the boss affectionately, which shows the change.

"Boss, your bow...is really good, can you go back and teach us?" Les said with a shy face and no kingly demeanor.

Cheng Xuzhi carried the bow he made on his back, but he never expected that the time spent in the archery gym would come in handy here.

Thinking of the memories of when he was still healthy in reality, it seemed as long ago as a thing of the last century.

"Didn't you say you didn't want to learn last time?" Cheng Xuzhi squinted and pulled the corners of his mouth coldly.

"Then, isn't that me being stupid." Rice said shamelessly, "Silly cat, silly cat, it's us."

"Boss, the harvest is so great this time, the patriarch will definitely reward us when we go back."

"Fortunately, we heard your cries, otherwise it would be really dangerous."

"--Be careful!"

Originally, the orcs were chatting and laughing, preparing to clean up the mess after the danger and take away the spoils on the ground.

But I didn't expect that the black bear seemed to have a breath, and it held a grudge very much, as if it could smell someone who shot it, when Cheng Xuzhi approached, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it vaguely.

Fortunately, the orcs can almost dodge this one, it's nothing more than scratching a little skin.

Cheng Xuzhi's reaction was also very sensitive. He raised his legs and retreated, lowering his upper body to dodge.

Just in the blink of an eye, he suddenly remembered something, the arm that was originally withdrawn paused, and stopped in the air.

Blood splattered.

Fortunately, he was still wearing leather gauntlets, including arm protection, for shooting arrows, otherwise not only blood would bleed, but most of the flesh would be caught off.

"Boss, why don't you hide?"

Cheng Xuzhi pursed his lips, took off his gauntlet silently, and let the wound scab over quickly.

No one saw that the place where his arms were protecting just now—in the bag hanging around his waist, there were two newborn little rabbits hidden.

The author has something to say: Cheng Xuzhi: There are only small rabbits, and I have to fight the big rabbits by myself.

Sinan: How did my rabbit get hurt?Whoever did it, I killed it!

Invite the students below to eat the different world version of butter hot pot! ! !

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Bai Wangyou; 3 bottles of fish I want to eat; 1 bottle of silver in the soil and Azheng;