The world of beasts breeds mountains and rivers [farming]

More than ten meters away, a rope was pulled with dead vines and hung on a tree to dry.

After the internal organs of these fish are dried, he can take them to catch fish again if necessary.

After a busy day, Ren Heyin was extremely tired, but he still couldn't sleep.

He built three piles of fire, two piles of roasted dried fish, one pile of roasted rabbit skins, and a pile of charcoal for smoking in the cave he dug out.

He dozed by the fire, content and alone.

He thought of his relatives and friends on earth, and wondered if anyone had noticed that he had disappeared.

Or he has already passed away on earth, counting the time, the funeral has already been held and the ashes are buried.

Ren Heyin rested his head on his arm. Fortunately, his parents left earlier than him, so they didn't have to go through the tragedy of a white-haired man giving away a black-haired man.

He just didn't know what would happen to his brother who was abroad when he heard the news that he had passed away.

Ren Heyin soon fell into a deep sleep.

For the next two days, he fed on bird meat and dried fish, continued to wash clay, made the clay into cuboids, and put them on the grass covered with leaves to dry.

He washed out hundreds of catties of clay, which should be able to make dozens of pots, so he stopped and started making clay pots.

That afternoon, Ren Heyin was making clay, when the animal ears on top of his head moved, he heard the voice of people talking again.

He stood up, took two steps outside, and looked back at the mountain behind him.

After waiting for a while, a few short figures faintly appeared in the mountain forest. Those figures seemed to be holding something, and they were slowly descending the mountain while talking.

The speaking voice was also very immature, sounding like a child.

Ren Heyin was taken aback, and opened his mouth to ask cautiously in unfamiliar orc language: "Who?!"

There was a clear girl's voice over there, "We are people from the tribe, and we will send you something."

While speaking, those small figures had already descended the mountain in a few steps, and they were walking in front of Ren Heyin very quickly.

Ren Heyin looked at them, and found that these were really a few children. These children were not tall, and they also had the characteristics of beasts, such as yellow pupils, a leopard-like nose, ears on top of their heads, and tails behind them.

He even discovered that one child's arms were not human arms, but furry animal claws.

Their animalistic characteristics are much more than Ren Heyin's, and each person's characteristics are different.

Ren Heyin looked at them, these children had already jumped down one after another.

Seeing Ren Heyin, they greeted each other sweetly, "Brother."

This crisp and clear child's voice made Ren Heyin's heart soften, and he softened his voice, "How are you all."

Ren Heyin scanned and found that there were seven children going down the mountain, five boys and two girls, all of whom should be less than 1.4 meters in size. They looked like children of the first or second age on earth.

Ren Heyin's hands were itchy, and he wanted to rub their hairy heads.

He smiled and asked, "Who told you to come here?"

"Let's come here by ourselves." One of the boys proudly puffed out his small chest, and looked at Ren Heyin with clear eyes without fear. "People in the tribe said that a sub-orc man came here, and we came here to give you something."

The boy motioned for everyone to put down the things in their hands.

So everyone put down the packages and piled them up in a small pile in Ren Heyin's small camp.

Ren Heyin looked at the small packages, knelt down to look at them, and said gently: "Thank you. But have you asked your adults about these things?"

"I asked!" The girl who spoke at the beginning rushed to answer: "My father and the others agreed."

"My mother agrees."

"Brother, my father asked me to send this to you."

The children answered in one go, with very enthusiastic and calm expressions on their faces, not like they were lying.

Ren Heyin relaxed slightly, and thanked again with a smile: "Thank you."

The children smiled shyly. The features of beasts on their faces were particularly obvious, and their eyes were also round. Their smiles were very cute.

Ren Heyin glanced at the camp, there was really nothing to entertain these children.

He was ashamed.

Finally, his eyes fell on the small dried fish grilled on the wooden stand, and he asked, "Do you eat small dried fish?"

"What is dried fish?"

"Brother, I want to eat!"

Ren Heyin directed them to wash their hands in the creek, and then brought down the wooden table for them to eat small dried fish.

The dried fish has almost been roasted, no oil or salt, better than fresh, pliable and chewy, it's okay to eat as a snack.

Each of the children took one in their hand, their eyes lit up when they bit down, and their chewing speed accelerated.

Seeing that they liked it, Ren Heyin smiled, and brought out two baskets of dried fish from the small cave where he slept, then found out the big leaves collected in the past two days, and chatted with the children while wrapping the dried fish.

Among the children, there was a little girl who had been silent all the time, staring at Ren Heyin intently.

When Ren Heyin looked over, the girl shyly hid behind her little friend.

Ren Heyin didn't understand, so the little girl poked her head out again and whispered to him, "Brother, you are so beautiful."

Ren Heyin paused, then smiled again, "Thank you."

Seeing the chatterbox open, the other children asked, "Brother, you are the most beautiful sub-orc man I have ever seen."

"Brother, when I grow up, can you marry me?"

"Brother, why don't you come to live in the tribe?"

The children asked miscellaneous questions, some of which Ren Heyin answered, some did not answer, and while answering, he also asked some tribal matters by the way.

He was afraid of being misunderstood, so he didn't dare to ask too deeply, and he deliberately skipped questions such as the number of people and the source of food.

Just ask where the people in the tribe usually work and what they do in the tribe.

The children described it for a long time, and Ren Heyin got a lot of useful information.

It was getting late and the mountain wind was already quite cool.

Ren Heyin hurriedly stopped the original topic, and said: "It's too late today, you go back first, and come to play with me next time, okay?"

The children reluctantly squatted on the ground to watch Ren Heyin continue to make pottery, "Brother, what are you doing with mud?"

"To be Tao."

The term pottery does not exist in the orc language at all, and the children showed a look of confusion.

"What is 'Tao'? Can it be eaten?"

"It's not food, it's used to hold things, just like a basket." Ren Heyin pointed to the small basket next to him to show them, and then asked: "What do you use to hold things in the tribe?"

"Wooden barrels, wooden basins, wooden bowls..."

"And stone jars."

"Bark basket."

"Animal skin bag."

Ren Heyin listened with a smile, and said: "This 'pottery' can also be made into pots, bowls, jars and other things."

"Mud, dirty."

"It won't be dirty when I'm done." Ren Heyin washed his hands, pulled one of the children up, and distributed a pack of dried fish to one of them, and said gently: "Go back today, and come to play with me next time."

The children were reluctant to part, but they all nodded obediently.

Ren Heyin was worried about this group of children, so he followed them and said, "I'll see you off."

The children waved their hands with small dried fish, "No need."

"Brother, we can go back by ourselves."

The children ran while talking.

Ren Heyin followed behind them, and before they had time to climb up the mountain, the child who was running the slowest suddenly stuffed the dried fish wrapped in leaves into his mouth, bit the dried fish, and untied the animal with both hands on his waist. Leather skirt, stuff the rope on the animal skin skirt into his mouth.

Then the child hit the ground on all fours, and the next moment, he turned into a chubby little tiger, and ran to the front with a few swishes.

Seeing him like this, the other children also bit the dried fish one after another, took off the animal skin skirt, and turned into various small animals to run, and the two girls were no exception.

This group of little orcs had small thick legs under their chubby bodies. They fell and turned a few somersaults from time to time while running, and the fluff on their bodies was blown up by the wind.

Ren Heyin was nervous and wanted to run up to help them.

In the next second, the fallen lion cub rolled over, took the dried fish and the animal skin skirt again in its mouth, and continued to run happily, and disappeared after a few strokes.

Ren Heyin watched a group of little tigers, leopards, and lions running away, with a helpless smile on his face.

The orc world is really magical.

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☆, pottery

A group of little orcs first went up the mountain and then went down the mountain. Before the sun set, they had already seen their tribe.

The orc tribe faces south, with a high mountain on the back, and there are countless caves on the mountain, which is where the orcs live.

At the foot of the mountain is a large piece of flat land, on which there are two simple thatched huts and countless fire piles.

A little farther away there is a gentle river five or six meters wide, and the river is several hundred meters away from the flat land between the mountains.

High and dense wooden fences were nailed on the left and right sides of the plain where the orcs lived. Together with the mountains and rivers, the fences roughly surrounded the flat land where the orcs lived in a rectangular shape.

A small platform was installed on the wooden fences on both sides, and at least one orc usually stood guard on it.

Seeing the fluffy cubs in the tribe rolling and falling down the mountain, the sentry orc couldn't help smiling, and let out a long whistle.

The sub-orcs who were preparing dinner on the flat ground raised their heads one after another when they heard the whistle, and saw the orc cubs of the tribe walking down the mountain with a big bag of unknown things on their short legs.

"Why did you come back so late?" The father of one of the little orcs, with quick eyesight and quick hands, took the cub running towards him with one hand, hugged the furry little tiger in his arms, rubbed his forehead, scratched his chin, and took it from his mouth. small package.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow." The little orc yelled twice, licked his nose and wagged his tail, vaguely expressing his joy, the little brother was so much fun there.

The other little orcs were picked up by their parents one after another, and they checked their condition and the packages they brought back.

One of the little leopards rolled on the ground and turned into a little boy with a whimper. He took the animal skin from his father, tied it neatly around his waist, and said, "This is a gift from my brother."

"One package per person?" The parent looked at the package repeatedly, not knowing why, "Didn't it mean that the little orc man lived in a particularly poor life?"

The little orc sniffed, "Yes, but brother still gave us the dried fish."

Some people couldn't help asking, "Ning, what does that little orc man look like?"

The little orcs next to them turned back into children one after another, rushing to answer.

"nice."

"He's the best-looking sub-orc man brother I've ever seen."

"When I grow up, I will marry him."

"That's not true, that sub-orc man brother didn't promise you at all!"

The adults next to him laughed, "Have you wiped your nose clean? You just want to marry a sub-orc man."

Not to be outdone, the little orc said, "It will be fine in a few years."

"That's right, the orc man brother is so young."

"When I grow up, I can marry him."

The patriarch of the orc tribe, the biggest tiger who had seen Ren Heyin before, smiled a little when he heard what the cubs said.

"Han?" Quan, the deputy sitting next to him, also heard these words, and looked at the clansmen thoughtfully, "This little orc man is easy to get along with."

When they went to watch earlier, the Little orc man put his defenses on his face, his eyes were wide open, and he hid in the grass for a long time, his vigilance was not so strong, he didn't expect to get along well with the little boys .

Han said: "He lives there alone as a sub-orc, so it's normal for him to be wary of orcs. If he can get along well with the cubs, he won't be a difficult person to get along with."

Quan nodded, threw the wooden stick in his hand into the fire, and said casually: "It's just him living outside with a Little orc man, it's too dangerous."

Han looked into the distance, "The area around here is our territory, there are no big beasts, and there are no orcs in exile. It will be fine in a short time."

"I don't know how this sub-orc man wandered here." Quan said of the exiled orc man, frowning: "I see his skin is so white, his hands and feet are very tender, it doesn't look like he has walked for a long time, and he can smell it nearby. Not smelling like other orcs, so weird."

"It may have floated down the river, or it may have come from the orc tribe wandering from the north." Han said: "Look at him digging a cave, he only dug out a little bit, he doesn't have much strength, and he is on guard against people. Take the initiative to find trouble and harm others. I get along well with the brats, and I don’t like to take advantage of others, which is already very good.”

"That's right." Quan narrowed his eyes, "There are so many unmarried orcs here, it's a good thing that a sub-orc is willing to come."

Han agreed deeply in his heart, but he still said: "Restrain the young orcs in the tribe, and don't disturb that little orc man. Tell the sub-orcs too, let them be friendly, and don't scare him."

"I've already explained it." Quan looked at the sub-orcs who were grilling meat, and suggested hesitantly, "Do you want to let Qing get in touch with them? Qing is also a sub-orc, and maybe there are more things to talk about among the sub-orcs."

Han shook his head, "Not for now, don't disturb him."

Ren Heyin didn't know that people in the orc tribe were discussing him, and he was sorting the packages.

All the packages brought by the little orcs were wrapped in animal skins. A small package looked very delicate, and the fur used was also very soft.

Ren Heyin touched it, and felt that it would be very good to make a vest after washing the fur, drilling a few small holes and tying it up with thin dead vines.

He has never been used to being shirtless, and originally planned to change the big rabbit skin into a vest in the past two days, but he didn't have time for a while.

Now that there are other furs, he wants to save the big rabbit skin and make a quilt, otherwise, when the weather turns colder, his life will be difficult.

With mixed thoughts in his mind, Ren Heyin casually opened a package, inside was dark red dried meat, each piece was bigger than his palm.

The meat was very dry, and it was still shining when placed in front of his eyes. He leaned closer and sniffed lightly. The dried meat smelled fishy and fragrant.

The second package was a few withered yellow spheres the size of his fist. He took it and weighed it, feeling that these were fruits.

He popped his nails and cut one, and a sweet and sour smell immediately filled his nostrils.

He stretched out his pink tongue and licked it lightly, the sweet and sour taste instantly filled his mouth, and his eyes couldn't help but brighten.

So sweet!

The taste of the fruit was sweeter than what he smelled, soft and cool, a bit like passion fruit, with small brown seeds wrapped in the fruit sac.

He ate the fruit contentedly, collected the seeds, and planned to plant them by the stream together.

The third package also contained fruit.

When the fourth package was opened, there were dark brown crystals inside, and the crystal particles were quite large. At first glance, it looked a bit like the monosodium glutamate I ate when I was on Earth.

Ren Heyin was a little curious, picked up a grain lightly and licked it, the crystals instantly melted on the tip of his tongue, and the salty taste permeated, it turned out to be salt!

Salt!

Ren Heyin was still thinking about how to get salt yesterday, but he didn't expect to get a gift today.

He stared at the package with excitement in his eyes.

It takes no effort to find nowhere to go after breaking through the iron shoes!

He looked at it for a while, and hurriedly folded the package carefully.

In the next three packs, there are two packs of jerky, and one pack is crunchy to the bite, a bit like an apple-like green fruit.

For him who lacks food, these are already very practical gifts.

Ren Heyin secretly thanked the stranger on the other side of the mountain.

Among so many gifts, the one that excited him the most was the bag of salt.

Such a large bag of salt weighs at least two or three catties in your hand.

Ren Heyin was a little uneasy while being happy.

According to his previous experience, it seems that salt can still be used as currency in a relatively primitive society.

If the local area does not produce salt and needs to use supplies to mess with people from other tribes, the salt is considered a valuable item.

Ren Heyin felt that it was not good to accept valuables from neighbors for no reason, especially that the salt might have been stolen by children.

He was in a daze for a while, and finally brought salt to the orc tribe to ask.

If the children had stolen the salt, he would have to give it back.

He put salt in a tree basket, and put other dried meat and fruits, etc. in it.

He used the search time to search for the tree basket. He specially learned it. It is not very good at weaving, and the speed is not fast, but it is enough to hold things. There is no need to hold everything you want like a few days ago. With his big rabbit leather bag.

Ren Heyin hid the tree basket containing the parcels in the small cave where he slept, and continued making pottery by the light of the campfire.

He is now in the blank stage.

He was afraid that the body of the pottery would be uneven, so he specially found a flat stone slab to make the base plate. The base plate was placed on the wooden frame he made, and it could be rotated by holding it with his hands to keep it balanced.

After a few days of making pottery, he already had a good shape when he kneaded the pottery. Several large bowls, large plates, and large pots were made out of mud strips. , I plan to rely on the mountain wind to dry in the shade.

He will work a little longer tonight, and he will be able to finish the clay tomorrow morning.

After tomorrow morning, if the people from the orc tribe haven't looked for him, he will go over there to see if the little orcs have tampered with the things at home, and then inquire about relevant news.

Ren Heyin planned well.

Waking up early the next morning, he hastily ate some small dried fish that he had stored earlier, went into the forest and picked large leaves to put in the basket on his back, and came back to find a section of the lower stream where half a basket of clean and fine sand was washed out.

He needs to make a few pots as cooking utensils, which need to be mixed with some fine sand, so that the pottery made in this way will not be easily broken when heated again.

The sand in the pottery body can also improve the pottery's heat-resistant performance, and it is not easy to deform when firing.

It is relatively difficult to make, as a novice, Ren Heyin is not very sure.

If he succeeds this time, he can try adding sand to all the pottery next time.

After a busy morning, Ren Heyin finally used up all the clay.

He looked at the fruit piled up on the leaves at the foot of the mountain - ten bowls, ten plates, eight ordinary pots of various sizes, six plates, five sand pots used as cooking utensils, which were loosened by a large amount. tone.

Now that the north wind is strong, the blank can be repaired after three or four days of drying in the shade, and then the glaze is almost glazed and fired.

If the mud is successfully dried without cracks, within 20 days, he can fire the first batch of pottery, but he does not know how high the success rate of firing is, and finally a few pieces can be used.Rose Novel Network, Rose Novel Network, everyone remember to bookmark or remember the URL, URL m.meiguixs.net Rose Novel Network is free and fastest updated without anti-theft and without anti-theft. Wrong chapter. Ask for books and find books. Please add qq to chat with book friends Group: 647377658 (group number)

☆, wild boar

According to the little orcs, Ren Heyin's camp is not far from the orc tribe.

After finishing the pottery, Ren Heyin looked at the sky, at this time the sun was almost in the middle.

He hadn't gone hunting for many days. After thinking about it, he decided to go hunting first.

Going to the orc tribe now is a little suspicious of going to lunch. After lunch, the other party may go to take a nap or go hunting. It is better to go when the sun goes down. By then, all the people in the other tribe should be back. It is also convenient for the parents of the orcs.

Ren Heyin was planning in his mind while gnawing on the jerky.

After gnawing on the dried meat, he washed his hands, put on his back a basket made of twigs and rattan, put stones for knocking on the basket, and took the kindling in a wooden barrel, heading southeast up the hill.

Behind his camp is a circle of mountains, with different heights and different heights.

He used to hunt on the flat ground below the mountain, and he had never been to the mountain before. This time he happened to go up the mountain to see if he could find any new prey.

He was not very lucky today. He walked for nearly two hours, and the sun went from the middle to the west, but he still didn't catch any prey.

On the way up the mountain, he met many birds and rats. The birds could fly, and the rats also burrowed into various crevices and underground, slipping away quickly.

It's not that Ren Heyin is incapable of catching these rats, but after removing the head, viscera and claws, these rats have little meat, and it is not worthwhile to expend a lot of energy for these things.

After walking for more than two hours, Ren Heyin finally saw the largest batch of food, which was a tree of bright yellow fruits.

The tree was not too tall, and he could reach the shortest branch by tiptoeing.

Almost all the leaves of this tree have fallen, and the yellow and clear fruits are like a golden ginkgo tree, which is very dazzling.

Ren Heyin thought of the joy of harvest almost at the first sight of this tree.

He wiped off his sweat, observed carefully and cautiously, and soon found that there were many traces of birds pecking on these egg-sized fruits. When he carefully smelled the places where the birds had pecked, a sour smell came to his nostrils.

Joy filled Ren Heyin's eyes instantly, he picked a fruit and gently squeezed it open, and licked the part that was not pecked by the bird.

As soon as his tongue touched the pulp, a sharp sour taste quickly spread to his brain along his taste buds.

very sour!

Ren Heyin's whole body trembled, his facial features wrinkled into balls with soreness, and he trembled violently.

After a long time, he regained his strength and felt that his eyelashes were wet. After touching it, he realized that the fruit actually made his tears come out sourly.

With lingering fear, he stared at the tree full of yellow and beautiful fruit, and then looked at the juicy fruit in his hand.

No wonder so many fruits were not eaten by beasts and birds, and people from the orc tribe did not come to pick them.

This fruit is so sour!

It's more sour than the lemons they used in previous lives!

Ren Heyin thought for a while, but in the end he picked half the basket of fruit.

He didn't have any seasoning yet, and he wasn't even sure if he could keep the salt.

These fruits are also good to take back and use as vinegar or lemon, and it can add an extra flavor when grilling meat.

After picking enough fruits, Ren Heyin picked up the basket and looked back.

There are still more than half of the fruits here, he has to write down the location, and pick them again when the batch of fruits is used up.

The fruit was not heavy, only about ten or twenty catties. Ren Heyin carried it like an empty basket, and he continued to walk forward lightly.

After walking for another half an hour, he suddenly saw a small beast in front of him.

Ren Heyin stopped, and looked carefully through the gaps between the branches and leaves. The little beast was covered in dust, with a long nose and sharp mouth, humming and humming.

It turned out to be a wild boar!

A half-big wild boar weighing a hundred catties!

Ren Heyin became excited instantly, his eyes sparkled, and his breathing became a little heavy.

Bacon!

Sausage!

Ham!

grease!

How useful a pig can be, Ren Heyin couldn't help swallowing when he counted the delicacies about pigs he had eaten before.

He put down the basket silently.

Eyes looked around warily.

A half-sized wild boar is no match for him at all, but if there are adult wild boars, he may have to think about it.

If there was a herd of wild boars, then he didn't have to say anything, it would be serious to turn around and run away.

A herd of wild boars can even do a tiger, let alone a human like him.

The surrounding area was very quiet, except for the grunting wild boar looking for food more than ten meters away, there were no other animals visible to the naked eye.

Ren Heyin's fingernails popped out, and he bowed slightly in a preparatory posture.

The pig was unconscious and was still looking for food.

The next moment, Ren Heyin's vigorous figure jumped over the treetops and flew towards the wild boar like a sharp arrow.

When he was three or four meters away from the wild boar, the wild boar finally reacted and hurriedly ran forward with all four limbs.

Ren Heyin's eyes were calm, and he was still running at high speed.

The next moment, he ran to the side of the wild boar, leapt forward, and savagely inserted his sharp nails into the side of the wild boar's neck.

His fingernails were sharper than a dagger, and with all his might he dunked in, six out of ten nails sank into the wild boar.

The wild boar ate the pain, raised its head and roared in pain, and continued to run.

Ren Heyin rode on it tightly, cutting his nails downward, like sharp knives, pulling a big opening on the side of the wild boar's neck.

Immediately, the wild boar's neck was bleeding profusely, and after running two or three meters forward, its hind legs gave way, and it fell sideways to the ground.

At the same time, Ren Heyin couldn't maintain his balance and fell to the ground.

He was afraid of being trampled by the wild boar, so he quickly rolled on the ground to avoid the wild boar's hooves.

The wild boar wanted to stand up, but he lost the strength. He fell to the ground with half-opened eyes and twitched for more than ten seconds, completely silent.

Ren Heyin sat on the ground panting for breath, unable to get up for a while.

The action just now also consumed a lot of his physical strength.

Now he feels his hands and feet are weak, his eyes are dark, and his fingertips are even more painful.

He used too much force just now and tore the flesh at the junction of his nails and fingers.

After resting for a few seconds, he ignored the pain and tiredness, hurriedly supported his legs, put on his back basket, and staggered to see the wild boar.

The wild boar is dead.

Ren Heyin grinned, revealing his white teeth, with an excited smile in his eyes.

This wild boar is almost enough for him to eat for a week, which can save him a lot of hunting time.

With this little time, he can explore his surroundings and do many things.

He grabbed the wild boar with both hands, threw it on his back with all his strength, and went down the mountain along the way he came.

The smell of blood will attract other predators, even if it is closer to the orc tribe, there are no large predators, and it is relatively safe, Ren Heyin dare not be careless.

He walks like a fly and doesn't even feel too tired.

It took more than two hours to go up the mountain, but less than an hour to go down the mountain.

When the sun was still some distance away from the top of the mountain, he had already reached his camp.

The wild boar was still fresh, Ren Heyin didn't care about anything else, he put the wild boar in the stream and lit a fire to prepare for disposal.

He was quick to light a fire now, and in a few moments a pair of blazing bonfires were lit.

A while ago, he set up a tree stump next to the fire to roast the dried fish and roast the animal skins, on which the wild boar could be roasted.

The wild boar skin is very thick. Ren Heyin cut open the wild boar with nails and stones, took out the internal organs, cleaned the cavity and the pig skin outside, and then processed the whole pig into a flat shape, and placed it on the roasted pig skin side.

He needs to burn off the hair and other impurities on the pigskin, and then scrape it off with stones.

He kept busy until the sun went down.

The mountain wind picked up, and it made people feel chills, and the stream became very cold.

Ren Heyin divided the meat into pieces and removed the bones as much as possible, tied them with dry vines, hung them on the withered vines pulled between two big trees next to them, and let them blow like clothes to dry.

The meat on these bones is not clean. He has no tools now. When the clay pots are fired, he can use them to cook bone soup.

After processing the meat, the moon has risen in the sky.

Ren Heyin didn't have time to go to the orc tribe, so he had to wait until tomorrow morning and bring half a fan of meat as a gift.

If the salt is expensive, he will return it to others as soon as possible. If it is okay, then try to see if he can exchange it for some.

Just as winter was coming, he had to store up some food quickly. Once it snowed, the difficulty of hunting would rise sharply.

Ren Heyin gained a lot today and was in a very happy mood.

He ate roasted pig offal in the evening.

After roasting, dip the pulp of the sour fruit and sprinkle with a little coarse salt, the taste is very good.

This was the best meal he had since coming here.

He sat by the campfire, eating contentedly, his eyes curled up happily.

After eating, he washed his hands and feet, dried them and warmed them, and then he went to sleep in the cave that had already been warmed by the heat.

Early the next morning, Ren Heyin woke up.

The boar meat was divided into pieces and hung on the withered vines. The big piece on the far side was the whole cut wild boar scalp. At this time, it was being dried in the morning light, with the joy of a good harvest.

The internal organs he hadn't eaten yesterday were wrapped in big leaves and covered with mud, buried under the fire, and now they are pulled out, still warm.

He buried three big bags yesterday, which is enough for him to eat for two days. As long as he doesn’t move these bags of internal organs, the leaves and mud shells are separated by the fire, and the inside is sterile, and they won’t go bad after three or four days. .

He doesn't have to cook extra.

The internal organs include pork liver, pork loin, pig small intestine, etc., sprinkled with salt and sour pulp, and simmered until soft and waxy, sour, salty, and eaten with water, the taste is not bad.

It would be even better if there is some chili powder, and it is not much worse than the barbecue at the barbecue stalls in the night market.

After Meimei finished her breakfast, he checked the rows of meat hanging on the dry vines like clothes to dry, and after making sure that ordinary small animals couldn't reach them, he let them dry there, and then took about half of the meat to pack. into the basket.

He put the basket on his back and climbed back up the mountain.

The mountain here is relatively steep, and it is actually not easy to climb, especially since he is carrying more than 30 kilograms of meat, he is not as agile as those little orcs.

After climbing for about half an hour, when the sun shone on the earth, he finally reached the top of the mountain.

Panting lightly, he stood in the open place on the top of the mountain and looked around.

At the foot of the mountain in the south is the orc tribe, and a little bit out of their tribe is a big river.

The river meanders and circles on the flat ground. Looking down the river, Ren Heyin soon discovered that the river is flowing from west to east, gently flowing towards the horizon.

As far as he could see, he didn't see the end of the river. He only saw tall and short mountains standing on the flat ground. The whole land was green, and the farther place showed a light gray-green under the sun.

This piece of land is so vast, as far as the eye can see, there are mountains on the ground, flat land between the mountains, and rushing rivers.

Ren Heyin looked around, but only found the only orc tribe at the foot of the mountain. He didn't know if there were other tribes on the back of the mountain further away.

But now the only tribe is located here. Ren Heyin, who is used to seeing people and cities on the earth, feels extremely lonely and lonely.

He looked at the mountain for a long time, came back to his senses, sniffed, tightened the strap made of rattan, and walked slowly towards the orc tribe at the foot of the mountain.

Along the way this morning, he saw a lot of mushrooms and met a lot of wild fruit-like things.

He didn't pick any of them, he knew too little about the world to be sure if they were all edible.

Now that the orc tribe has been found, information can be exchanged, presumably he will be able to collect a lot of information about food soon.

There is so much food in the wild, as long as he gets the relevant information, he will not be sad this winter.

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He went down the mountain through the dense bushes and weeds, and when he reached the middle of the mountain, he suddenly saw a small platform, where the mountain spring water had accumulated a small pool, and then flowed all the way down.

Ren Heyin noticed that someone might have come here to fetch water, the mud on the platform had been trampled hard, and there was already a mountain path stepped down by the orc tribe.

He continued down the mountain road.

The orcs guarding the small platform on the fence at the foot of the mountain had already spotted the thin and thin little orc man. They kept staring at him, watching him carefully carrying the basket and climbing down on hands and feet. They didn't dare to shout for fear of scaring him.

It wasn't until he went down to the cave area below that the sentinel sentry a long whistle to remind the clansmen that a visitor was coming.

At the same time, the sentinel raised his voice and shouted at Ren Heyin, "Are you the little orcman from the other side of the mountain? Do you want to carry your things for you?"

"Yes. No need, it's not heavy, thank you." Ren Heyin raised his voice to him, his voice was clear and immature.

Many people in the tribe heard their conversation. The teenagers in the tribe couldn't sit still, they talked to their parents or dad, and ran out of the cave excitedly.

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