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

"You mean, the food they dug up doesn't need to be handed over to the tribe?" Qingyun was surprised this time.

This is the first time he has seen such a thing, isn't it generally the tribes that distribute food uniformly?

"Our tribe has stopped distributing food for a long time. The food we get is eaten by ourselves. If we can't finish it, we can go to the morning market to sell it for money. Of course, the tribe will also collect some." Luoyang went to the field and aimed at a place. , Excavation.

"The sub-orcs who don't have orcs at home don't have meat to eat." Qing Yu is a sub-orc himself, so he thinks more.

"No, the tribe has a hunting team to go hunting every day, and the prey they bring back are handed over to the tribe to sell for money. If you want to eat meat, you can go to the logistics department to buy it." Luoyang said while shaking the soil on the dug out sweet potatoes Fall clean.

What he didn't say is that the meat that can't be eaten will be made into bacon and eaten in winter.

This is also a means for the tribe to prevent disasters. If you buy at a low price and sell at a high price, the tribe will always have the money to keep the economy running.

"This is the sweet potato grown by my family. This kind of thing can also be eaten raw. Wait a minute."

Luo Yang took out his small dagger from his waist, and peeled off the skin of the big sweet potato in a few strokes.

Then it was divided into three pieces, two pieces were given to Qingyun Qingyu and his son, and one piece was taken by himself and he took a bite.

"It's very sweet, why don't you try it?" Luo Yang said to the two people.

The two father and son look at me and I look at you. They have not tried this kind of plant roots without roasting them.

However, seeing Luoyang eating happily, Qingyu took a bite first.

Crunchy and sweet, it's not bad.

Qingyun also took a bite, maybe because the orcs have different tastes, he didn't like it very much.

After the three of them ate a sweet potato, Luoyang was ready to work, so he asked them.

"Our tribe reclaims land like this. Just dig out the food that has been planted. Does Qingyun witch doctor want to take another look or go back to rest?" Luo Yang asked with a smile.

Just as he was talking, Xiong Tian passed by carrying two big bamboo baskets, and greeted Luoyang when he saw Luoyang.

"Are you helping the Qi family to reclaim the land?" Luo Yang joked with a smile.

"Well, there's still a lot in the field. I'll go first, the wise man of Luoyang." Xiong Tianweng said in a low voice and left.

Thinking of seeing Qi lying at home recovering from his illness just now, he felt very guilty, and just wanted to do more work to make up for it.

Qi's body is indeed weak. Although the burn did not cause inflammation, it caused a low-grade fever.

But fortunately, Qi's family has prepared herbs for chess all year round. It's nothing serious, but he has no energy, so he can only lie on the bed.

"Uh..." Luo Yang rubbed his nose, is Xiong Tian someone chasing him behind his back?

Luoyang looked to the left, then looked again, didn't you see Daddy Qi?

"Luoyang wise man, how about I help you collect the land for a while." Qingyun looked at Xiong Tian like this, and offered to help.

"Okay, thank you Qingyun witch doctor." That's what Luo Yang thought, but he was embarrassed to say, hehe.

Qingyu has no worries about food and clothing in the Qingdiao tribe, and he really hasn't dug any food. Most of the time, he followed his father to dig herbs.

Seeing that everyone in the field is busy in full swing, Dad also went to help Luoyang, and he also came forward to help.

Luoyang only arranged a simple job for him, which was to take out the soil dug up from the sweet potatoes and shake off the mud sticking on them.

The two of them worked quite seriously, and the three of them worked together. After half a day's work, the land was almost harvested.

When Feng Yi came to find his partner, he was a little surprised.

His family partner is so powerful that he even dragged all the witch doctors from the Qingdiao tribe to work in the fields.

"Yang, why didn't you wait for me to come with you?" Feng Yi strode up to Luo Yang, wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, his tone slightly dissatisfied.

He specially got up early to hunt, because he wanted to come back early to reclaim the land with Luoyang.

Unexpectedly, Luoyang pulled two coolies by himself and already took away a piece of land.

"Isn't there Qingyun witch doctor and Qingyu to help, let's treat their father and son to dinner at noon." Luo Yang grinned.

"Okay." Feng Yi never refused to agree to Luo Yang's request.

When Feng Yi came, he changed into the shape of a white tiger and hung several bamboo baskets on his body, and the three of them and one beast walked inside together.

Feng Yi originally wanted Luo Yang to sit on his back, but Qing Yun and Qing Yu were still there, so he walked back slowly.

"Luoyang wise man, is this where you live?" Qing Yu stood in the new courtyard of Luoyang's house, looking around curiously.

This house is much better than the one they lived in on Hostel Street.

In the room, Luoyang painted the walls with lime, all white and very bright.

Unlike the house on the other side of the hotel street, it is just a gray wall with mud and caterpillar mucus.