The world of beasts breeds mountains and rivers [farming]

The faces of these sub-orcs described Jiang in detail.

Qing shook his head, and the others were also thinking about it.

Ren Heyin held his breath and waited for their answer.

"You should be talking about Chong Chong Guo." An older sub-orc man said.

Ren Heyin's eyes lit up, staring at him intently.

The suborc man asked, "Did the ginger you mentioned have long, smooth leaves and straight stems?"

Ren Heyin nodded repeatedly, and asked expectantly: "Yes, where have you seen it?"

The sub-orc man smiled and said, "I've seen it in the lower reaches of the river before. This kind of fruit tastes very strong, and everyone doesn't like it. The tribe has not collected this kind of thing for many years."

When he said this, others also remembered.

"The fruit tastes so bad that even bugs don't bite them."

"That also burns your mouth, and it's very spicy after eating."

Hearing what they said, Ren Heyin knew that even if it wasn't ginger, the effect should be about the same, so he hurriedly asked: "Is Chong Chongguo far from the tribe? Can you take me to find it when I go back?"

Seeing that he was interested, Qing replied: "It's not far, I'll take you there when I go back."

Ren Heyin nodded again and again, remembering again, and asked with gestures: "Then you have seen a kind of fruit - it grows on a short shrub, with white flowers, green when unripe, and may turn into a fruit when ripe. Yellow or red, it hurts the tongue when you eat it, just like being bitten by this kind of fruit..."

He described the appearance of the pepper in detail.

The sub-orcs shook their heads when they heard it, saying that they had never seen it or heard of it.

"This kind of fruit is too strange, can it be eaten?"

"When I was young, I went to the Orc Gathering, saw many new things, and never heard of this."

Ren Heyin repeatedly added information about chili, but everyone still didn't know, saying that he had never heard of anything similar. .

He was a little disappointed, but on second thought, he had already found Suan and got Jiang's information today, so he was lucky enough.

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☆, taro

Qing and the others said that Jiang was in the lower reaches of the river. Ren Heyin couldn't hold back his curiosity and wanted to see it, so everyone went with him.

They happened to pass by the tribe on the way. They first carried the things back to the tribe, and then changed the baskets to hold ginger.

"The place where ginger grows is not far from the tribe, and it will be there after a short walk." Qing told him as he walked, "There is also a lot of the wild garlic you mentioned next to it, you can dig some more."

"Okay." Ren Heyin said with a smile: "You dig a little too, this is really delicious."

Ren Heyin bent down and dug some wild garlic into the basket. Knowing that there were a lot of wild garlic here, he didn't have to be so careful.

He didn't pick too much, and these are not yet fully mature. When they are fully mature, he can come and pull some to dry, and use them as garlic.

Seeing that he was digging vigorously, the others helped him dig together, but Ren Heyin found that they hadn't put them in his basket.

He looked up, and a sub-orc man met his eyes and waved his hand sincerely, "This thing tastes weird, and I can't stop chewing it, so we don't want it."

Ren Heyin smiled, seeing that they didn't force it.

According to this trend, anyway, sooner or later everyone will say that it is really fragrant.

They walked for a while, and arrived at the field of wild ginger before the sun went down.

This piece of ginger is huge, and a piece of ginger belt more than 20 meters long grows up and down along the river, with a width of three to four meters.

Ren Heyin was shocked when he saw it.

He murmured, "So much?"

"This one is fairly small, but if you walk down for half a day, there is a bigger one."

"That's enough." Ren Heyin put down his back basket and started digging with stones.

The river beach is soft and moist, and it is full of good sedimentary soil, so it is not difficult to dig.

After a while, Ren Heyin dug up a large handful of ginger with roots and leaves,

This handful of ginger is tender and big. After removing the leaves, it weighs at least four or five catties.

He washed it in the river not far away, broke a piece, and the pungent ginger smell shook people's spirits.

"That's it." Ren Heyin held up the ginger and looked left and right, "This fried meat is very delicious, and eating a little in winter is good for your health. If you catch a cold, it can also cure your illness."

Ginger can dispel cold. If you have a cold and a cold, drink ginger soup and take a nap, and you will be fine.

Most of the sub-orcs around him didn't understand what he was talking about, but they all saw his excitement.

Seeing them like this, Ren Heyin slapped his head, "It's getting dark, let's dig a little and go back, everyone should dig a little too, even if it's not for food, sometimes it's useful for making medicine."

Qing nodded, and under his signal, everyone dug half of the basket.

When he was about to go back, Qing had a thoughtful expression on his face.

Seeing him like this, Ren Heyin asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"I remembered another thing." Qing said slowly: "The root is also very big and tender, and it also grows by the river. Just touching its stems and leaves will make people's skin numb and itchy. I don't know this thing. Can I eat it?"

Ren Heyin was taken aback, opened his mouth slightly, and said hesitantly: "I seem to have a little impression... Is the root black, and the inside is white after peeling off the skin? Then the leaves are round and the skin is smooth. After it rains, the top will be Accumulate drops of water."

Qing nodded, "Yes, I don't know if this thing can be eaten, it will hurt people, we haven't made this for a long time."

Ren Heyin looked at the sky, but finally couldn't help it, "Can you take me to see it? It may be an important food."

If it is really taro, they will make a lot of money.

Qing was also looking forward to it, and immediately said: "Of course it's no problem, I'll take you there now. It's getting late, Ya, Xi, and Wugu, the three of you will come with us, and the rest of you will go back to the tribe first. A human voice, don't make them worry."

The expression on Qing’s face was more serious, everyone dared not disobey him, quickly picked up their own carrying baskets and carried them on their backs, “Then let’s go back first, and you should be careful, we will ask the orcs to pick you up after we return to the tribe. "

Qing nodded, except for the three sub-orcs he named, the others left together.

Ren Heyin was a little worried about going back too late, and asked, "Is that place far away?"

"It's not far, it's very close to here, and we'll be there in a short walk."

They walked down with their back baskets on their backs, and they reached the place before dark.

It wasn't the river, but a valley some distance away from the river. Last time they walked along the river, Ren Heyin didn't find this place.

Ren Heyin looked at the large piece of taro seedlings fluttering in the wind, and stretched out his hand to touch it.

Qing also touched the leaves and said: "We have dug this kind of fruit before, but no matter how we eat it, the mouth feels like being stung by insects. Anyone who eats it like this, even if it is eaten in the shape of a beast, there is no way to eat it. Later Everyone has never thought of this thing, you see if it is a taro."

"I look like it." Ren Heyin touched a large piece of taro leaf taller than him, examined it carefully, and then turned his head to suggest: "This thing should be the taro I mentioned, why don't we dig some back and cook it tonight try?"

After all, he glanced at the taro grove, which was as big as a football field, with a relieved expression, "If it is really taro, such a large area is enough for us to eat."

Qing smiled and said, "If you think it looks like it, that's probably it."

Ren Heyin shook his head, Araceae plants all look similar, and most of them are poisonous. This piece of taro is bigger than the taro he has seen on the earth. Although he thinks it looks similar, he is not sure.

The five of them didn't dig too much, and one of them dug two plants, put them in the back basket, and planned to go back.

Ren Heyin saw that they had cut off the leaves and stalks, thought for a while, and said: "If this thing is taro, the stalks can also be eaten, and it is quite delicious. I will pick up the tender ones and go back and make them into side dishes. , don't waste it."

Qing had no objection, and helped him pick out all the tender stems and leaves, cut off the leaves, tied the stems together, and put them in the back basket to take back.

They walked back and forth several times, and it took a long time. The stars came out in the sky, and the weeds on the roadside were covered with dew, which wet the trousers of several people, and it was a bit cool to walk in the night wind.

We discovered new food today, and everyone was very happy and didn't feel tired at all.

Before they walked back to the field of wild ginger, Han rushed over with the orcs.

The orcs hunted very hard. Ren Heyin found that several orcs were covered with blood, and the smell of blood came to their faces.

Han came over to take Qing's back basket and asked, "What did you pick?"

"Ginger, garlic, and a kind of food called taro. I'm not sure if it is, but I'll know when I go back and cook it." Qing Shun took the basket on Ren Heyin's back, carried it on his own, and asked Han: "You guys Come back so late today, have you encountered any big prey group?"

"Well, it took a long time to meet a group of stone sheep."

"It's all about looking for food, so what's the delay?"

Except for Han, the other orcs are all beast-shaped.

One of the tigers gave them a soft "owwow" and signaled them to tie the basket to their backs.

Qing then tied Ren Heyin's carrying basket to his back, while Han carried her own carrying basket.

Ren Heyin hurriedly thanked the orc, "Thank you."

The tiger let out a soft "ow" and shook his head, signaling that he was welcome.

Ren Heyin turned to look at the three sub-orcs behind him. They all walked up to a certain orc and tied their own baskets to it.

The sub-orc man named Ya even rubbed the big tiger beside him affectionately, obviously their relationship is very good.

Today's collection work is finally completed, everyone's face is very relaxed, and they walked to the tribe while talking.

Ren Heyin was vividly describing how to eat the three foods he found this afternoon.

Garlic can be fried with meat, can be used as pickled garlic, and it is also very delicious as a dipping sauce.

Ginger can also be fried with meat, and can also be made into sweet ginger slices and salty ginger slices. This is a snack, and it is pleasant to eat when you are free.

Ginger can also be used to make desserts. If you can catch milk-producing beasts next year, such as bison, wild sheep, and wild deer, you can milk some milk to make ginger milk.

If his earthenware pot is made, he can also make double skin milk and eat it. If there is no sugar, some jam on it will be good.

Taro can also be used as a dessert. The cooked taro is smooth and smooth, and it is delicious with a little sweet jam.

Taro stalks can be used as sour taro stalks, fried and eaten sour and appetizing...

It was already dinner time, and everyone's stomachs were growling with hunger. Hearing his description, everyone was drooling.

The saliva of the younger orcs in the front was still dripping, and the hair on their chins was wet. They looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so they quickly stretched out their tongues and licked them.

So hungry.

Ren Heyin smiled.

After finally arriving at the tribe, the sub-orcs who stayed behind in the tribe had already lit a fire and started dinner.

The tribe is full of barbecue and broth.

These are all foods made from the fresh prey that was just hunted today. Even if the cooking method is very simple, the taste and smell are extremely delicious.

Everyone was greedy by Ren Heyin all the way, and when they arrived at the tribe, they didn't care about anything, so they hurried to find their own wooden bowls, and made a bowl of broth to drink first.

Ren Heyin was also stuffed with a bowl of soup.

Everyone knew that they brought new food back today, and when they saw Ren Heyin, everyone's eyes were on him.

The enthusiastic orc couldn't wait to ask: "Yin, how do you want to eat today's new food?"

"Is the slate on which the meat was fried still there?"

"Yes, it's all cleaned up, and I'm just waiting for you."

The more impatient orc gestured to the simple clay stove built next to him, "Shall we start the fire now?"

"Wait for a while, I'll go clean the ingredients first." Ren Heyin drank the soup until his face became hot, "Let's cook the taro first, everyone scoop up the broth, cut the taro and cook it together with the meat, let me see if the taro is good Not the kind of taro I remember."

Everyone hurriedly followed his orders.

The taro is very easy to handle. Wash it and scrape off the outer skin with a stone flake, cut it into small pieces and throw it into a large stone pot, add fresh meat and water, and cook on high heat.

Ren Heyin took the others to wash the garlic and ginger.

Garlic shoots can be washed a little more, just as he picked up wild duck eggs today, he made fried eggs with mushrooms, garlic sprouts and meat.

The tribe has stored a lot of food recently, and Ren Heyin can find everything he wants.

He specially asked for dozens of extra bird eggs, and planned to fry them a few more times so that everyone could have a taste.

Shred the ginger, cut the garlic into sections, tear the mushrooms into small pieces, and cut the bacon into small pieces.

Ren Heyin asked the people in the tribe for oil.

There is a depression in the middle of the stone slab for the barbecue, and Ren Heyin puts fat on it.

The weather was cold, and the oil solidified into milky white, and the large pieces of milky white fat quickly melted into yellowish clear animal oil in the pot, with a unique aroma of meat oil.

Ren Heyin put in shredded ginger to fry, and the aroma came quickly. He poured in garlic and bacon, and stir-fried for a while, then poured in mushrooms, and finally garlic leaves.

The wooden shovel flipped quickly on the slate, and a special fragrance soon lingered in people's noses.

Ren Heyin didn't fry it too well, he put the ingredients into a large wooden basin.

A stack of large bowls was brought to the side, and Ren Heyin asked everyone around him to share one. Put chopsticks of fried bacon and mushrooms with garlic sprouts in the bowl, then pour egg liquid over it and start stirring.

He stirred a bowl himself.

The fire under the stone slab was still burning, and the oil was bubbling and bubbling. He spread the oil, poured the stirred egg mixture onto the slate, and spread it out.

A strong smell of fried eggs came out instantly, and many people around the stone pot couldn't help swallowing.

Even if most of them have just eaten.

It's so fragrant, how can it be so fragrant!

Obviously, the fried eggs were not so delicious last time!

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☆, cooking pot

The fried egg with garlic sprouts has undoubtedly been greatly welcomed by everyone. The taro broth is also delicious, soft, sweet and smooth, and it is better than the soup with mud and fruit.

For a moment, everyone was full of enthusiasm for the ginger, garlic and taro.

Everyone chatted and exchanged information together, and soon learned about several other taro fields.

Ren Heyin originally didn't want to go collecting with him, so as not to take advantage of the tribe.

Qing stopped him and said with a smile: "You taught us that these taro, ginger and garlic can be eaten, and you can't eat much. When you collect them, you may teach us to know other edible plants. We will collect them together. Take advantage."

Ren Heyin shook his head, "I've already lived in the tribe, so I can take advantage of it anyway."

"Don't be humble, let's not worry about which side takes advantage of which side, the snow will come down soon, we have to prepare more food quickly, it will be inconvenient to go out when it snows heavily."

Ren Heyin thought about it, so he agreed.

When it comes to heavy snowfall, Ren Heyin is curious, "How big is the biggest snow that falls here, and how deep is the snow?"

"It's really snowing so hard that it can bury people's waists." Qing gestured, "It was so cold at that time, everyone slept in caves, and many orcs would hibernate in animal shapes, sleeping for four or five days without eating. Don't drink."

Ren Heyin blinked, "Are the sub-orcs too?"

"That's not true. The sub-orc people have to get up and eat at least once a day, or they won't be able to withstand it." Qing smiled, "You will know when winter comes."

Today, the sub-orcs were going to dig taro, and everyone specially brought a lot of baskets. The orcs agreed to pick them up after hunting, and carry the things back by the way.

Now that the weather is only around freezing, the prey brought back by the orcs don't need to be specially treated. They just need to peel off the skin, remove the internal organs, and put them in the cave specially for storing meat to freeze.

Ren Heyin went down to see once, the sub-orcs cleaned up the meat very cleanly, and specially placed leaves under it, chopped up pieces of meat with stone knives, and put them neatly.

The cave below where the food is stored is colder than the ground, and the fresh meat will be frozen hard after being put in it for a short time. As long as the temperature remains the same, it will not be a problem to freeze it for three to five months.

After winter, the orcs will go hunting again to get fresh food.

They were the only tribe nearby, and it was not difficult to collect food for the winter. Ren Heyin discovered several new kinds of food this year. For a while, the food was unprecedentedly abundant, and everyone in the tribe was very happy.

The collection team brought Ren Heyin with them again this day. Although they didn't find any more edible species, there was enough Huaishan taro for them to dig.

Ren Heyin was honored by the orcs today. He dug up four large baskets of taro, and some ginger and garlic.

The dug taro does not need to be specially treated, as long as it is washed, dried, and piled up in a cool place in the cave.

The shelf life of yam is relatively short. Even if it is frozen, it can only be stored for two or three months. Once it is warmer and humid, the yam will become moldy and rot.

Ren Heyin has stored more than 200 catties of yam, and now that he has taro, he will not dig the yam for the time being, so as not to dig it up and eat it, and it will spoil and waste food.

The taro came back, and the orcs sent him to the cave specially.

When the Asian orc man Ya who was traveling with him said goodbye, he greeted happily: "Yin, why don't you go out to collect with us tomorrow?"

"I won't go tomorrow." Ren Heyin smiled, "My pottery has already been fired, and I'm going to take it out tomorrow."

Ya heard his son say that Ren Heyin was burning pottery, but he couldn't imagine what it was, and he couldn't ask Ren Heyin's secrets, so he greeted warmly: "Then the day after tomorrow, we will go too."

"Okay, if I have nothing to do the day after tomorrow, I'll be with you."

After Ren Heyin finished his dinner, he wiped his body with cold water, washed his hands and feet, and went to bed early.

With pottery in mind, when Ren Heyin woke up in the morning, it was still dark.

He sniffed, braved the cold wind and went to the stream to wash, and by the way, he simmered yam and taro for breakfast.

Breakfast was already being made at the foot of the mountain, and the Asian orcs had to dig taro, and they also got up very early. Everyone was shivering against the cold wind, washing vegetables and lighting a fire.

Ren Heyin glanced down the mountain, then looked away, his pottery kiln had been cold for two days, and he should be able to take out the pottery today.

I just don't know how many pieces of pottery will be available in the end, Ren Heyin looked at the sky, feeling a little anxious.

He walked behind the mountain with the basket on his back.

The little orcs in the tribe had nothing to do, and when they saw him go up the mountain, one or two turned into little beasts with a groan, and ran up and down, jumping around at his feet.

The sentry orcs were not surprised when they saw the little orcs, and watched Ren Heyin take a bunch of cubs down the mountain over there.

The voices of the little orcs were a bit like cats, but thicker than cats. Ren Heyin listened to the roars with a small milky sound all the way, and didn't know what they wanted to say, but he unconsciously put on a smile on his face.

After arriving at the old camp, I haven’t been here for two days, so the scenery here is quite desolate. The surrounding trees have lost a lot of leaves, and the leaves were blown up by the wind and piled up on the open space of the camp, looking a bit desolate.

Ren Heyin looked again, the ashes that had been blocked in the fire path had been blown away by the wind, and it was blown everywhere.

Ren Heyin put down the basket, turned his head and told a group of furry little orcs behind him, "Play around here, don't run far away, and don't become human, so you don't catch cold, you know?"

The little orcs yelled "Aoo" and "Meow" in confusion, and it was a response.

The weather is cold now, and the adults in the tribe have repeatedly told them not to turn into people without clothes at hand, so as not to get sick from the cold.

In this kind of weather, if a child stands in the cold wind wearing only an animal skin skirt, eight out of ten children will have snot from the cold.

After Ren Heyin finished his explanation, he took the wooden shovel specially made in the past two days, squatted down at the fire mouth, and pulled out the ashes inside bit by bit.

These ashes are very fluffy and easy to pick up.

He touched it with his hand, and the ash had completely cooled down, even a little damp.

He dug out ashes and crawled all the way, and soon arrived at Zhitao Terrace.

Through the animal skin, he touched the outermost clay pot. He couldn't feel the temperature of the clay pot at all, and it seemed to have completely cooled down.

Only then did he dare to reach out for the clay pot, and slowly crawled out holding the pot.

The little orcs were squatting curiously at the entrance of the cave, with their heads tilted, their eyes staring, and their furry faces full of curiosity.

Ren Heyin crawled out in some embarrassment, his fair face and head were covered with dust.

The earthen pot that Ren Heyin held in his hand was black and brown, with a layer of shiny smooth glaze on it, which felt cool to the touch.

The clay pot was quite big, and he specially made it thicker at that time, so it was heavy to carry.

Ren Heyin stared at the complete clay pot in his hand, feeling a little proud.

He put the clay pot aside, brushed the little orc man's bristly hair on the side, and said, "Can you help me look at this clay pot? It's easy to rot, so don't play with it yet."

The little orcs went "owwow" again, and agreed.

One of the little orcs saw Ren Heyin continue to drill into the fire path, and was carried out by Ren Heyin with his neck and hind legs, "Don't be naughty."

This little white leopard licked the powder. It had a tender nose, and its blue eyes were full of innocence. It also licked Ren Heyin's hand to curry favor with him.

Ren Heyin scratched the little leopard's belly, and put the little leopard near a little tiger, "Xi, the little orcs taught you, okay?"

The little tiger named Xi immediately let out a loud whine to warn his friends, then puffed out his small chest and sat on the ground looking at Ren Heyin with confidence in his eyes.

Ren Heyin smiled and scratched his chin.

The little tiger arched his hand, very well-behaved.

Ren Heyin continued to dig into the fire path to dig out pottery.

At that time, he made a total of ten bowls, ten plates, eight ordinary jars of various specifications, six plates, and five sand pots used as cooking utensils.

Now that it is baked, the large and small dishes are the best, and nine out of ten are intact.

The plate is second, five of the six are intact, and the other one is cracked, as long as there is no water, it should be fine.

The bowls are also good, three are intact and two are usable.

Only three ordinary pots were burnt, and only two sand pots were pitiful.

Counting it down, there are 22 intact pottery in total, and the four that are flawed but usable are one plate, two bowls and one ordinary jar.

For the first time burning, it is not bad to have this result.

Ren Heyin let out a long breath, and didn't bother to observe more, and hurriedly put away the intact dishes and bowls carefully and put them in the basket, and put fallen leaves around them so as not to accidentally bump them and break them.

The four pots and the four cooking pots are quite big, and he will have to come back later and carry two baskets to pick them out.

He does not throw away the remaining broken pottery, but puts it on the pottery stand, blocks the fire path with stone slabs, and when he makes pottery next year, these broken pottery can be smashed and put in pots, which can be used as cooking pots , the performance is better than ordinary sand-filled pottery.

The little orcs watched Ren Heyin's movements curiously.

Ren Heyin carried most of the baskets, plates, and jars on his back, and held one in his hand, and smiled at the little orcs: "Let's go, let's go back first."

When he returned to the tribe, the sub-orcs who went out to collect and the orcs who hunted did not come back. Ren Heyin went back to the old camp and moved back all the pottery that could be used.

He has few things now, and he has nothing special to pack.

He simply stayed and picked out two good storage jars and a sand-filled cooking pot, intending to give them to the tribe, and keep the rest for his own use.

The taro stalks he collected the day before yesterday and yesterday were put outside to dry. It was still early, so he went to collect them.

The taro stalks have been half-dried in the sun, and there are two big bundles of them. He cut the taro stalks, tanned them with coarse salt, and stuffed them into jars with garlic and ginger. After a while, you can eat sour Taro stalks.

The little orcs kept following him to watch him work, Ren Heyin didn't care, and kept letting them watch.

At noon, Ren Heyin carried the unused sand cooking pot to the small platform where he usually cooks, planning to cook food.

His cooking pot is relatively thick, and it looks a bit like a clay pot used by people on earth to cook soup and porridge.

Both sides of the cooking pot are glazed, it is shiny and will not seep water, so it should be very useful.

It was the first time to cook, and after a pot of boiling water was poured out, Ren Heyin didn't plan to make any complicated dishes, so he stewed a pot of bacon and taro.

Half-dried bacon, taro cut into small pieces, add water, boil over high heat, and simmer slowly over low heat.

The stew is gurgling, steaming, the soup thickens, then add the chopped raw garlic leaves, stir a little, and serve it up. The bacon is red, the taro is white, and the garlic leaves are green. The salty aroma is tangy, soft and waxy.

The children from the tribe came to him to eat, half a bowl per person, and the children squatted in a row, their little faces full of piety.

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Qing and the others have been busy collecting taro these two days. The orcs and sub-orcs went out again and again, and the taro they brought back was piled up in the cave like a mountain.

Ren Heyin had been waiting for them to come back, but he didn't see them until evening.

Everyone had tired faces, sweat and mud spots on their faces, and looked gray, but everyone had bright eyes, bright smiles, and the joy of a good harvest.

Ren Heyin watched as Qing instructed everyone to send the taro into the cave and hide it, and couldn't help asking: "Why did you get it so late today, how many confiscated taro?"

"It's not much anymore, we've taken back everything we know, and we'll go collect other food tomorrow." Qing wiped off his sweat, then turned to see him carrying a basket on his back, and asked, "What's that on your back? Where are you going so late?"

"Nowhere to go, these are the cooking jars and storage jars I made." Ren Heyin untied the back frame and showed him, "I still have a few here, these are for you, thank you for your support for me all these days take care of."

Qing curiously looked at these round jars, "What are these things used for?"

"This is a cooking pot." Ren Heyin showed him the [-] to [-] cm high and [-] to [-] cm in diameter closed clay pot, "It can be used to cook things, much faster than stone pots."

"These two are used to preserve things. It is impervious to water. Put the lid on and put a circle of water around the edge, which can keep things for a long time."

The storage jars made by Ren Heyin are a bit like kimchi jars, and the usage is similar to that of kimchi jars.

However, his jar has two lids, one is flat, it is placed directly on the jar mouth to block the ash, the other is arched, and it is buckled upside down like a small bowl on the jar mouth, and when it is really necessary to seal something, fill it with a circle of water , not even the air can get in.

Qing held the cooking pot and looked it over repeatedly, and said with emotion: "This thing is really exquisitely made."

"It's the first time I have no experience, so I did it blindly." Ren Heyin said: "This thing is good for everything, but it is easier to crack, and it may be broken if you accidentally bump it. But it is easier to make, next time you have time It won’t take much effort to do it again when the time comes.”

"Thank you." Qing hugged the jar and smiled, "Then I won't be polite."

"Why are you being polite, I have troubled you so much, and I haven't thanked you much." Ren Heyin was afraid that they would not know how to use a cooking pot, so he suggested, "Would you like to try using this cooking pot to cook food today?"

"Yes, new baby, I have to trouble you to teach us."

"No problem." Ren Heyin rolled up his sleeves, eager to try, "Do you want to try bacon and taro soup? I cooked it once in the afternoon, and it tastes good."

Qing responded with a smile.

Ren Heyin raised his hand and called to a little orc who was playing nearby, "Fish, you and your friends go to my cave and get five pieces of bacon and half a basket of garlic sprouts, is that okay?"

The little orc nodded vigorously, greeted his little friend, and ran away.

Ren Heyin watched the back of the fish running away, smiled, and went to clean the cooking pot with Qing.

In fact, these are all utensils burned in a big fire. Everything has been burnt clean, and there is nothing to clean.

He just has a sense of ritual, and he has to open the pot to use this new pot.

The orcs and sub-orcs at the scene had already seen this new thing in his hand, and seeing that he had already started to play with it, everyone gathered around.

After chatting together for a while, everyone realized that this cooking pot can be used for cooking like a stone pot, but this cooking pot cooks faster and is more likely to break.

"Yin, how long have you been making this pot?"

"It didn't take long, and it took more than 20 days to do it well from the beginning."

"Is it difficult to do this?"

"It's not difficult."

……

While answering the questions, Ren Heyin asked them to cut taro, garlic, bacon, and shredded ginger, while he boiled water himself.

His cooking pot is filled with sand, which has good thermal conductivity.

A large pot of water was full, but it boiled in a while.

Ren Heyin used dry grass to pad the two pot ears, carefully removed the cooking pot from the fire, poured clean water, put it on the ground to cool for a while, poured a small half of the pot of water into it again, and put the cut into large pieces. Raw taro and bacon, put a piece of ginger, and fill the jar to the brim.

The first time he boiled water was to wash the pot, and now he officially started cooking.

The fire was burning under the stove, but after a while, the water boiled.

The aroma of boiled taro and bacon hits the face with the steam, making the face moist.

The sub-orcs stretched their necks to see the scene in the jar, with surprise in their eyes.

"This pot boils water so quickly."

Someone also shouted to the side: "Ning, is the big stone pot over there boiled?"

"Not yet, soon."

Everyone felt incredible, "This side has been boiled twice."

Ren Heyin nodded, "Cooking pots will cook things faster than big stone pots."

"That's almost too much."

"Yin, what is this clay pot made of?"

"mud."

"What mud, is it the mud we are stepping on?"

"When I make pots, I use more mud from streams. I don't know if the mud on my feet is useful?" Ren Heyin explained simply: "First use mud to make pots, dry them, and put them in the fire. Burn it, and it will become a jar like this."

Everyone looked at the mud under their feet, and at the cooking pots on the fire, but they still couldn't imagine it.

Ren Heyin smiled: "Really, Xi and the others watched me do it."

The little brats next to him were named, and they immediately nodded their heads madly to prove that Ren Heyin's words were true.

They watched the clay pot turn into a clay pot, and the whole pot was shiny black, and now they worshiped Ren Heyin very much.

Qing's son Duo came out and testified: "We also saw that when we went to help Yin move, these pots were still clay pots."

"That's right, that's right, we asked Yin specifically if we wanted to bring these jars back."

The teenagers added chatteringly, "In the past, these pots were still the color of mud."

"Those jars also looked fragile."

The adults in the tribe didn't intend to disbelieve it at first, but it was too unbelievable, and they felt unimaginable for a while.

"Yin, you know so many things