non-orc tooth

"How about I tell you a story?" His feverish head gradually calmed down, and Xiaoya wasn't ready to regret it.

It is a good thing to be able to contribute one's knowledge to those who need it.It's just that there's no need for Brother Bai Mo to provoke himself with words. Even if he is the leader, it would be very difficult to ask everyone to accept something new that he has never seen before, right?Xiao Ya tapped his cheek with his scallion-white index finger, why don't he help him out.

"The name of this story is 'Three Little Pigs' - in a remote mountain village, there lived a powerful mother pig and three cute pig sons. The little pigs grew up and knew that they should go out alone, so they decided to build house move out.

The eldest son brought a lot of straw, built a simple straw house, and tied it with straw ropes.

The second child ran to the mountain and cut down a lot of wood, sawed it into planks and slats, and built his own wooden house.

The third child was very cautious, and he decided to build a house made of bricks, because this kind of house is very strong and is not afraid of wind and rain.He got up early and worked late every day, first made the bricks, and then piled them up piece by piece to form a complete wall.I don't know how long it took before I built my new house.

One day a big wolf came to the village, and he wanted to eat the three little pigs.

The big wolf came to the boss's straw house and blew hard. The straw house was blown down, and the boss ran to hide in the second's wooden house.The big wolf continued its efforts and slammed into the gate one after another. With a "crash", the wooden house was knocked down in an instant.

The two brothers fled desperately to the third child's house, but the third child closed the doors and windows tightly, patted his chest and said that it was absolutely fine.

The big wild wolf smiled contemptuously, and repeated the old trick, whistling at the door, but to no avail.He hit it hard again, with a sound of 'dang', the wild wolf only felt that there were stars in his eyes, and looked at the house again, without moving.How to do it?He walked around the house and finally climbed on the roof, trying to slip in through the chimney.

After the third child found out from the window, he immediately lit a fire.The wolf fell into the stove and was so smoky that his entire tail was scorched.Howling, he ran away with his tail between his legs, and never dared to trouble the three little pigs again. "

"Chimney, what is it?" At some point, Bai Mo approached Xiao Ya again, looking at him with fiery eyes.

"Huh?" Xiaoya was a little stunned. At this time, shouldn't he say that this story is so novel, that he has never heard of it before, or else he made a great speech about the whole story?Why doesn't this guy follow the rules...

"I want to ask what the chimney is used for." Bai Mo still had that expressionless and steady look, and his eyes returned to the level of calm and unwavering.He repeated it patiently, looked into Xiaoya's eyes and asked.

Xiaoya blinked, the sparks in the opponent's eyes flashed so fast just now, he thought it was his own illusion.

Bai Mo, the future leader's successor, really cares about the people in the tribe.As far as his own ordinary status is concerned, the focus of hearing this kind of interesting story is naturally on the unfinished comments; but for people like them who must have a forward-looking vision, the focus of this story naturally becomes The survival part.

"The chimney, from the perspective of the overall structure of the house, is the part erected on the pointed roof. From the perspective of shape, it is a long square. From the perspective of function, it is the ventilation equipment for the fireplace!" Xiaoyazai carefully After answering the question carefully, he thought he had made it clear, but from Bai Mo's slightly raised eyebrows, he could see that the other party didn't understand...

"I'll draw it. If you don't understand, you can ask again." Xiao Ya stroked his chin. He just said a lot of new terms, so it's okay for Bai Mo not to understand.At this time, drawing should be used to solve the problem.In many cases, the narrator's saliva dries up, because the narrator becomes more and more confused when he listens to the questions expressed.

He knew he was a bit impatient, and it was okay to say the same thing once, two or three times, but if a fourth person came to ask him, he would definitely bear his anger.When the time comes, just throw a simple floor plan to Bai Mo, and everyone who doesn't understand can just look at the picture.

"Then I'll trouble you." Many words were twirled on the tip of his tongue, but Bai Mo still didn't say anything.

That's right, Xiaoya is still so young, even if he thinks a lot, there are bound to be many loopholes, and he probably hasn't figured it out now.Just give him time to perfect it.Taking a step back, even though Xiaoya still has a lot of missing parts, he still believes that he can make them complete.

Xiaoya didn't know that he was mistaken for a child who wanted to save face and had a lot of ideas in empty talk. He was very happy that Bai Mo could understand his thoughts.

Most of the orcs in this world act on their intuition, and no one can understand artistic behaviors such as painting and singing.Even though his original intention of painting was to cultivate his own sentiment (that is, to waste time), it is very useful to paint in this society, just like at this time, using a branch to draw a few times in the mud, the simple plan is not just Is it done?It's just that painting on the ground is not conducive to preservation and transmission. He has specially collected black juice for this purpose. After experiments, it can be preserved for a long time without melting for a long time.

"Well, while you are building the house, mother will teach the other adults how to brew fruit wine. Is this arrangement okay?" Sure enough, it was too quiet along the way, and Xiaoya couldn't help but talk again.

"It's reasonable." Bai Mo nodded in agreement, as if thinking of something, he added, "Your story is very nice and interesting; did you keep that flower well?"

"Huh?" Because the topic changed too quickly, Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Bai Mo had only given him flowers once, which was the pink Xieyu flower.The scene experienced at that time was so shocking that people with poor memory will remember it deeply. Xiaoya nodded, and after a few minutes, he realized that the flower had a special meaning, and quickly said, "That flower is really beautiful !"

"Yes." Bai Mo replied softly, the corner of his mouth curled into a small arc, which disappeared in just a split second.

Bai Mo was still walking in front, Xiao Ya couldn't see his expression at all, so he could only guess from the tone of his answer.

Brother Bai Mo replied in a calm tone, thinking about it, he didn't take it to heart. This is much better than those guys in the tribe!Xiaoya remembered that when he entered the village, he walked a step faster and accidentally dropped the flower on the ground, and Mo Yuan suddenly appeared to help him pick it up...

The jumping light in the eyes of the people watching at that time was almost ready to light a fire!After that, he was asked for a long time whether he wanted to be with Mo Yuan in the future.

Mo Yuan didn't have a good relationship with him, and just helping him pick up flowers became that kind of meaning in the eyes of the masses. What if people here knew that he and Brother Bai Mo had picked Jieyu flowers together? ... The little teeth trembled, the so-called partners and marriages are so magical, let me get rid of them all!

Bai Mo brought Xiao Ya to Qiqi's cabin, and left without saying anything.Xiaoya understands very well, the big man should be busy, besides, the people inside are all acquaintances, there is nothing to be afraid of... very afraid...

Xiaoya pushed open the door, and the forehead couldn't help twitching. This is really a portrayal after a big party. Everyone in the mercenary union drank yellow beer together to celebrate until they staggered drunk. I didn't expect it to be the same here... ...The wines on the table are obviously fruit wines, even if their alcohol content is increased, they won't be so easy to get drunk!That sweet and sour drink.

correct!Uncle Teddy said that people who often drink beer will produce a bug that decomposes beer in their body. After genetic inheritance, the offspring will be born with it, so it is difficult to get drunk.Probably because people in this world have never drank alcohol before, so the resistance is so weak!

After figuring this out, Xiaoya was not happy for a long time and started to suffer again. These people were really drunk and fell asleep.Because the orcs have strong physical fitness, they can sleep like this without pain or itching, but if the non-orcs have a bad system, will they get sick?

He has seen some sick non-orcs. Although there is light magic here, the effect is not very good.

The light magic here can only be used as a means of auxiliary treatment, it cannot completely recover the patient, and the real thing to rely on is herbal medicine.But even though herbs are very useful, Xiaoya sighed, willpower is more important.It takes two days to be sick for a small cold, and it may not be possible to get up from a severe cold.

It’s better to move mother and grandmother to the bed. Xiaoya observed the whole house. The house is quite big, separated by a small wooden fence in the middle. There are three parts: bedroom, guest room and hall.Of course, the bedroom is a small single bed, and there are 3 beds in the guest room.Drag mother into the single cot and grandmother into the guest room cot, and his job is done.

But adult non-orcs are really heavy!Xiaoya looked at his small and slender wrist, how could there be such a great power hidden here?By the way, close the door, cover the wooden boards on the window, OK, the sealed space is complete!

Instruct Zhima to grow bigger, and directly use the very powerful wings to lift the mother and grandmother to the bed intact, and then cover them with animal skins.Xiaoya nodded, Sesame had turned back into a small one, the work was successfully completed, the window boards were taken down, the door was opened, today is another beautiful day!

It seems that half of the afternoon has passed, and now we have to start preparing dinner.Xiaoya opened the space bracelet, took out the seasoning, and looked for the kitchen... I forgot that there is a leopard tribe here that specializes in cooking for non-orcs alone and making a small kitchen. Yes, the husk of the rainbow tree fruit does exist, if you let the sesame breathe fire... the husk will burn, right?

In this way, we can only use a method similar to "beggar chicken". There are several pheasants in the bracelet that have been slaughtered, and there are many pieces in the bracelet with large leaves. Choose three medium-sized pheasants and take out their internal organs. , Drizzle the seasoning, roll it with leaves, wrap it in soil and bury it.Xiaoya piled up a bunch of dead branches and leaves on top of it, which set the sesame on fire.

Bai Mo couldn't get enough of this dish. Xiaoya still remembered that when Al's father found and caught wild pheasants to make a dish, Al's father was barely full after eating 3 of them.Add a big pot of broth, Xiaoya asked Sesame to pick up relatively hard branches to make a tripod, and buried the feet of the tripod into the soil.Let the sesame peck 2 holes in the shell, put it through a straw rope, and hang it there directly, and add firewood or seasoning when the time is right.

When the sun was setting, a decent meal was finally prepared.Xiaoya looked at his tiny hands. The power of non-orcs in this world is so limited, so they should be encouraged to use ingenious methods to accomplish what they can do, right?How can you say that this behavior of relying on external force is lazy...

Oops, forget it!Xiao Ya tapped his head, Sesame had already helped him transport the food to the small wooden table.The next step is to make sweet tree fruit soup for drunks. It is said to be made, but it is not complicated at all, just pour in the fruit pulp one by one according to the ratio found out, and then just watch the heat That's it.

Speaking of which, I would do this because of my father Al, who was in a bad state after being drunk, so Xiaoya remembered the hangover soup that Uncle Teddy mentioned, and made it into what it is now after experiments.

It is important to make Brother Baimo feel comfortable and satisfied. After Xiaoya poured sober soup for the drunks, he carefully observed the decoration of the wooden house.Looking at the exterior of the house, one can tell that my mother lived here very well, but she hasn't lived here for many years, so she is somewhat unpopular.

If he is popular, he has a good idea, and Xiaoya happily took out the Xieyu flower that he had crushed into a specimen—the symbol of friendship!This symbol should be placed... in the most obvious place, but not easy to touch.

The only photo frame in the world!Xiaoya reluctantly touched the exquisitely shaped wooden photo frame in his hand. There is no such material as glass in this world, and he would not know how to make it.Putting Xie Yuhua into the photo frame carefully, Xiaoya carefully stepped on Zhima's back and hung the photo frame on the butterfly-shaped grass vine that he had spawned with his ability.

After confirming that the photo frame was in the center and fresh flowers and plants were placed in some places of the wooden house, Xiaoya took out a simple straw paper woven with broccoli to write and draw. Now he feels more and more that not only bricks are important, but even Cloth is just as important...