Beast World Sweet Pet: I rely on the foundation to become a boss

Positive? "The orcs let the sub-orcs eat first, and the pancakes at the Luoyang stall are not available to the orcs at all. I didn't expect Luoyang to hide one for himself. Feng Yi was so touched.

"Delicious." Feng Yi really likes to eat, there is meat in the pancakes!

"Bring over the stone pot at home, and I'll make pancakes for you." Luoyang was also a little unsatisfied. This corn is the real whole grain.

"Well, wait for me." Hearing Luoyang talk about home naturally, Feng Yi was very happy.

The new food has won the joy of everyone, and the tribal people once again have an unprecedented rise. They eat different animal meat stall pancakes every day. Some like this kind of food, some like that kind, and some who don’t know how to cook take more food every day. Come out and ask someone else to do it.

Luoyang did not expect that a small pancake stall would give birth to the first batch of chefs in the tribe?

But those uncles really cooked delicious food. I didn’t expect to get extra food by cooking. Immediately, more people in the tribe began to study how to eat food, and they really made everyone come up with some delicious food. .

Seeing that there are meatballs in it, Luoyang has to sigh, foodies are still great, at least they promote economic development.

There were not many corn kernels on the corn tree. Maybe the sub-orcs who picked them that day were too cruel, which caused the squirrels to drag their families and work hard to store food. The corn kernels were less than half overnight. The orcs were anxious and dispatched a large number of them again Hands go to the forest to pick them.

However, this kind of corn tree is really tall, and its growth is irregular. It is very difficult to pick one here and there, and only about a thousand are picked in the end. A lot of food, not to mention it can be stored for a long time.

No amount of food could stop the orcs' appetites. Luo Yang silently calculated that these plus meat would only be enough for the tribal people to eat for half a month.

When the patriarch heard this, he asked someone to thresh the corn and put it in the innermost part of the cave. This is the best food for storage. He didn't plan to move them until he reached the best mountain. You must know that winter lasts for five months.Unexpectedly, these corns really saved the whole tribe.

The big hunting was still going on, but at this time the leaves began to fall, and the edible fruits and wild vegetables in the forest were almost collected. The sub-orcs stopped going out to collect, and all stayed in the tribe to marinate bacon.

The old people also came to help, they had already boiled enough salt, and the tribe was full of smoky people making bacon.

Luoyang woke up from the cold early in the morning, so he got up and took out the long-sleeved animal skin clothes he had made two days ago and put them on, only then did he feel better.

"It's starting to get cold now." Going out, Feng Yi made breakfast in the small kitchen next to him.

"It's going to get colder these days. I've made a lot of animal skins. You should make more clothes."

Feng Yi has been living in the other bedroom, Luo Yang didn't think anything of it, and there are many people who share the room like this in later generations.

"I'll measure you later, and I'll make two." Luo Yang didn't want to take other people's things for nothing.

"Really!" The sub-orc man only made clothes for his partner, and Feng Yi's eyes were frighteningly bright.

"Well, this is thank you for giving me the animal skin. We are friends, so we can't use your animal skin for nothing. Don't get me wrong." Luo Yang quickly explained.

"Well, I know, thank you Yang." Although he was a little disappointed, he was still very happy at the thought of being able to wear the clothes Luoyang made for him, and the white ears popped out again.

"Cough, Feng Yi, shall I discuss something with you?" Luo Yang stared at the little triangle with burning eyes;

"I promise!"

"I haven't said yet."

"Yang says what he says."

Well, silently retracting his paws, with this attitude, Luoyang is too embarrassed to propose the idea of ​​touching his ears, alas, there is still a long way to go to pat Maomao.

"I want to make a batch of charcoal. It's too cold in winter and I'm afraid I can't stand it. I need charcoal for warmth." Thinking of being woken up by the cold in the morning, Luoyang got serious.

"Then what should I do with the charcoal?" Feng Yi withdrew his ears and asked solemnly.

"It takes a lot of wood, about as thick as your thigh, the more the better." Disappointed, he withdrew his gaze, wanting to look at the cat's ears again.

"Okay, eat first, I'll get you some after hunting." Feng Yi handed Luo Yang a bowl of food.

"Okay, I'm not in a hurry, you have to be careful when hunting." Worried that Feng Yi is in a hurry, Luo Yang reminded him.

"Well, don't worry."

"Uh..." Luoyang, I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about the little beast being hustled by you.