The Medicinal Chef of the Beast World

Life is still going on insipidly, except that there are a lot of males and females in the Mir tribe and it becomes lively, other things are actually not much different from before.

Of course, the advantage of having more people is that Wen Qing's delicacies are welcomed by more people, and the more bone coins and pearl coins he accumulates, the more his space cultivation is gradually improved.

Wen Qing looked at the weather and felt that with so many people accepting the new food, maybe the step of planting could really start.

"Little Wenqing, help—"

A voice from a distance instantly entered Wen Qing's ears who had just walked out of the house, and made him sigh instantly.

By the way, he also forgot one thing, that is, Jomi came here every day for his life.

Qiao Mi ran to Wen Qing's side, and hid behind Wen Qing, "Little Wen Qing, protect me."

Wen Qing looked at the huge eagle that landed not far in front of him. The wings stretched to a length of five meters. Even if they landed and folded up, they were much taller than Wen Qing and the others.

"Simon, aren't you afraid that Qiao Ming's father will trouble you when you bully Qiao Mi like this?" Wen Qing said to Xiongying's golden eyes.

"That's right, that's right," Qiao Mi poked his head out from behind Wen Qing very sternly, "If you bully me again, I'll tell my father to pluck your hair off!" Then he hid in From Wen Qing's back, there is really no deterrence at all.

There seemed to be a flash of a smile in the eagle's eyes, and then it turned into the tall orc. His hair color was dark brown, and his golden eyes should be full of sharpness, but he smiled casually, feeling watching It's not like a good person.

"It can't be my fault. He flies around all day long, so my hands itch when I see him," Simon said in a very natural way, and Qiao Mi's voice Wen Qing, who was so angry that he gritted his teeth, could be heard clearly.

Wen Qing sighed heavily. In fact, Simon didn't mean anything malicious. He just felt like teasing. Qiao Mi turned into an oriole and flew around. Let go...and so on and on.

Although Qiaomi is lively by nature, Mimi is the timid one. When he sees Simon, he runs away, so Simon catches more diligently.

"You, you, I'm going to tell Renault to deal with you!" Qiao Mi jumped in front of Wen Qing angrily, and when he saw the sharpness in Simon's eyes for a moment, he squeaked and hid in Wen Qing behind.

"Okay, stop making trouble, I still have something to do today," Wen Qing pulled Qiao Mi from behind and said, "Don't be afraid of him, he doesn't have any malicious intentions."

"But, little Wen Qing——" Qiao Mi lowered his head a little aggrieved. He also knew that Simon was teasing him, and that's why he didn't tell Father. It doesn't feel good at all to grab.

"It's okay, just follow me today," Wen Qing was not afraid of that guy.

The so-called liking someone is to bully him, but it's a pity that Qiao Mi didn't experience the joy of this kind of bullying at all.

"Okay," Qiao Mi regained his vitality in an instant, took Wen Qing's arm and glared at Simon proudly, then asked, "Then little Wen Qing, where are we going today?"

"Look around the Mir tribe," Wen Qing explained with a smile, "I want to see where the water and soil are suitable for growing wheat."

"It can be made into something called buns?" Simon said with his arms around his chest, "Then I will go with you and protect your safety by the way."

"You can't go!" Before Wen Qing could speak, Qiao Mi jumped up when he heard his words, and refuted directly.

"Hey, I'll follow, can you stop me?" Simon asked without paying attention to Jomi's rebuttal.

"Little Wen Qing—" Qiao Mi shook Wen Qing's arm, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Wen Qing looked up at the sky, then patted Qiao Mi's arm and said, "It's okay, let's go, follow him if he wants to, I will protect you."

"Really?" Qiao Mi was pleasantly surprised. In his eyes, Wen Qing who can cook delicious food is omnipotent.

"Really," Wen Qing assured, the Mir tribe does not allow males to hurt females, and Simon doesn't look like he would hurt people.

As a group of three, Wen Qing said hello to Kuluo and went out. Kuluo was not at ease at first, but seeing Simon following them, he felt relieved.

The air along the Mir River is humid and not suitable for growing wheat. Wen Qing wants to go to the grassland slightly away from the river.

Fortunately, the Mir tribe is very large, away from the river, the grassland near the mountains and forests is still very wide.

Wen Qing squatted down | Turned over the soil, the black soft soil slipped between her fingers, no matter how you looked at it, it was good soil.

Wheat likes high temperature and drought tolerance, but it also needs irrigation, while rice is inseparable from water from seedling to the end.

There are four distinct seasons in the Mill River area. With this climate and conditions, it is possible to grow rice and wheat at the same time.

"Little Wen Qing, what are you looking at?" Qiao Mi squatted beside Wen Qing and asked, "Do you want to play with mud?"

"Go, what kind of mud are you playing with?" Wen Qing flicked Qiao Mi's forehead with the other hand, then stood up and clapped his palms and asked, "Qiaomi, can you help me collect it? Are the orcs willing to plant it?"

"Ah?" Qiao Mi blinked, then took Wen Qing's arm and lowered his head, he just didn't go anywhere. Normally, he would have gone there immediately and happily, but now he doesn't dare to go anywhere. "We Let's go together, okay?"

It will take at least one day for him to finish the Mir Tribe!

Wen Qing sighed that her legs were short, and then when she looked at Simon, she realized that this was really troublesome.

"What do you want to plant in the Mir Tribe?" Simon looked at Wen Qing's expression, and ended the silence all the way and asked.

"Wheat and rice, but I think rivers are very important things, so as long as rice is planted in open tidal flats, where the water flow is not so fast, there are some, but wheat is suitable for this place." Wen Qing looked in front of her eyes plain road.

"The way that you can gain a lot?" Simon looked at Wen Qing with a bit of sternness and sharpness in his eyes, which was really different from his usual sloppy look.

"You know?" Wen Qing was a little curious, he just talked about planting, but Simon seemed to have some understanding.

"We have seen this method when we went to the Festival of the Beast," Simon said with his chest in his arms. "They bury part of the stems and leaves in the land bestowed by the beast god, so that they can get more food. I don't know if it is you this way."

"Stems and leaves?" Wen Qing blinked, "That's how potatoes and sweet potatoes are grown, but what you're talking about is indeed planting."

If someone knows, it will be more convenient for his planting to be carried out in the Mir tribe.

"Can you really do it?" There was no doubt in Simon's eyes, just like a routine inquiry.

"Yes!" Wen Qing nodded.

"Then come with me to see Renault." The figure of Simon walking over directly covered Wen Qing and Qiao Mi. This guy is really too tall, and his serious look is very oppressive.

"Why?" Wen Qing couldn't think of the connection between the two.

"Because Lei Nuo also wants to plant within the scope of the Mill tribe," Simon said patiently at this time, "so that even in winter, there will be food."

"Huh? Then Lei Nuo is very dedicated to the Mir Tribe," Wen Qing admired, although he was a little puzzled why he had to go to Lei Nuo, but one more person is also an extra strength.

"Because Lei Nuo is the patriarch of the Mill tribe," Simon looked at the stunned Wen Qing and said, "You don't know, do you?" His expression returned to the previous casual look.

I really don't know!Wen Qing looked at Qiao Mi who was beside him, and Qiao Mi blinked his eyes and answered Wen Qing's question, "Little Wen Qing, isn't the number one warrior in your place the patriarch?"

It turns out that this kind of custom still exists, but it's right to think so. It's no wonder that orcs admire power.

However, since he is the patriarch, he has a corresponding appeal to a certain extent. Since he also plans to promote planting, he will definitely be able to help him.

"Then let's go." Wen Qing's previously worried mood suddenly became clear, "I think I also need to know how much you learned during the Festival of the Beast?"

Simon replied, "They cut some fruits into pieces and buried them in the soil. You just said that potatoes and sweet potatoes are like this, so do you have others?"

"They just cut into pieces?" Wen Qing asked back.

"Yes," Simon answered without hesitation.

"Planting such as potatoes should require seedling cultivation," Wen Qing replied thoughtfully, "Did you bring some back when you saw it?"

Simon nodded, "Yes, it's kept at Renault's."

"That's good," Wen Qing was a little interested in what Simon said about planting. Being able to develop planting in this world, one is the result of natural evolution, and the other is that people from another era may come. If there is If so, maybe...

No, even if another person enters this era, he can't rashly go up to recognize him. Modern people's minds are more complicated, and they are not as simple and kind as Qiao Mi. He doesn't have much nostalgia for modern times. Compared with the people of that era, he prefers the people here.

Thinking wildly all the way, when Wen Qing came back to her senses, she had already reached the door of Lei Nuo's house.

Simon asked Wen Qing and Qiao Mi to wait outside, and then walked into Lei Nuo's house first. When the animal skin curtain was lifted, the tall orc walked out of the house.

Under the sun, Wen Qing could see his hair color clearly. Unlike Jomi's bright golden hair, Lei Nuo's lighter blond hair was more similar to that of Jomi's father. His long and narrow eyes were the same color as his hair. The color, with some depth and coldness, seems to be examining Wen Qing.

No matter how calm Wen Qing was, she couldn't help but want to take a step back to avoid his sight.