this messed up world

What a magical race... Miru has only seen it in novels and games.

"Pliny, have you harvested your grapes yet?" Luna greeted.

"No, it has already been harvested in September, and we have to wait for next year." Pliny's voice was a bit thick, and his short hands continued to put a small pot of grapes into the juicer to squeeze the juice. Got some grape pomace.

"Then how do you have grapes to squeeze to make wine?"

"This is the wild grape vine that Bager found while hunting in the forest. He picked a bunch for me and brought it back. This kind of grape is the most fragrant when used to make wine. Unfortunately, it is a little less. It must be hidden when it is brewed, otherwise Gule will be old. The guy is coming to grab me again."

"That's great, I'll ask you for some grape marc, okay?"

"Grape pomace? It doesn't matter if I give it to you, it's just thrown away anyway. What do you want to do with the grape pomace?"

"The new kid in our family said that his mother used to add this to bread. I heard it was delicious. I'll take some back and give it a try."

At this moment, Pliny noticed that Miru was a new face in the village. After staring at it for a while, he laughed and said, "Why is this child so small? Could it be from our dwarves?"

You are a dwarf...I am an orc!Miru ears fly the plane again.

Luna smoothed her hair, patted Miru and said, "Say hello to Uncle Pliny, Miru."

"Hello, Uncle Dwarf." He waved his hand twice, "Uncle Dwarf is amazing, what about the juicer?"

Apart from bread, Milu's mind is now full of that dwarf-produced, quality-guaranteed juicer. With Natai juicer, any fruit can be squeezed into juice!Delicious and simple.

"You're very smart, kid! Hehehe, do you like it?"

Miru nodded sharply.

"I still have a small one in my room, it's useless anyway, I'll give it to you! Wait, I'll get it to you." Pliny stood up with some difficulty on the chair, and after rubbing his knees, he sighed and shook Shaking his head, he walked into the house.

"Luna, the dwarf uncle seems to be very uncomfortable? Why didn't Grandpa Gule treat him, or there is a pharmacist in the village?"

Luna shook her head, tied her fingers to cover her lips, and signaled Miru not to ask.

After Pliny brought out a small juicer to Luna, he said, "Little guy, come and play with uncle when you have time, I will teach you how to forge weapons!"

"Okay! Thank you, Uncle Dwarf!"

After leaving for a while, Luna told Miru that Pliny’s physical problems could not be cured by Gule, and even the high-ranking priest of Guangming couldn’t do anything about it. So there is no need to expect him to make healing medicine, the ointment on Miru's body is already the only thing he can make out when he is awake.

Hearing what Luna said, Miru felt that people in Leofoo Village seemed to have some problems. Even Ufa lost his memory. Although he was strong and fast, he would occasionally experience short-term pain. During the period of taking care of Milu, one day At night, Ufa was in so much pain that he accidentally woke up Miru by groaning. At that time, Ufa’s body was curled and trembling, as if he was enduring some severe pain, but when he asked him the next day, he said he was fine, but his expression was still paralyzed and his face was still pale.

Bagg's face and feet, Grandpa Gule's drunkenness and dreams, Uncle Dwarf's illness, Pharmacist's teasing, I always feel that Liufu Village is really a gathering place for old, weak and disabled soldiers.Now it seems that only Luna has no illness and is very healthy.

Milu thought about it, there should be many people in the village, just looking at these few people seems too general.

As soon as I got home, I thought about making bread, and immediately put aside what I was thinking about.

At this time, Ufa also came back. There were four fish in the bucket, each of which was very fat. He lifted the wooden bucket into it, washed his hands and came out, and took Miru from Luna's body.

"Ufa, we are going to make new bread!" Miru was very excited, happy at the thought of eating delicious bread.

Ufa nodded with a "hmm."

Writer's words:

Do you know what it means to fly a plane?

Cat flying means that when a cat is unhappy, its ears will press on both sides, which looks like the wings of an airplane, so once the cat is upset, there will be a phenomenon commonly known as "flying a plane"