After entering the bird tribe, I want to farm

In the blue-grey night, the bright moonlight poured down, soaking her pale face in the moonlight.

He slept in a soft nest, staring at the night sky without blinking. The cold white moon reminded him of light shortbread, thick, soft and sweet light shortbread.

If he bites down, his mouth will be full of sweetness, the biscuit melts in his mouth, and then falls down his throat to his stomach, filling his stomach with a warm feeling.

Bai Wu swallowed her saliva, closed her eyes and just wanted to imagine the taste of light shortbread.

His brother's little snoring happened to be heard next to his ear, the lingering sound was lingering and endless,

fuck.

Thoughts are all interrupted.

Bai Wu turned his head to look at the young man lying on his back next to him, and sighed in his heart. He was reincarnated in the world of orcs and became a sub-orc man. He might not be able to eat shortbread in his life.

Bai Wu stared at the moon outside, staring more and more hungry, sour water appeared in his stomach, and he even felt a little burning.

He ate too little at night, so he probably couldn't bear it.

Bai Wu turned around and sighed again.

Even if it was put in front of him now, he wouldn't be able to eat the messy stew that was stewed in a clay pot at night.

Fortunately, his consciousness did not return to the original position in the first 18 years, otherwise he would have jumped into the river if he ate such food every day.

If he had known that he had been reincarnated like this, he might as well have been cast in a pig fetus.

Pork food may taste better.

Bai Wu rubbed her stomach, and decided that she must cook something delicious these two days, pick up the culinary skills of her previous life, and stop pretending to be stupid.

Otherwise, sooner or later, you will starve yourself to death.

Bai Wu pulled off the feather quilt that his brother was pressing beside her, covered her stomach, and forced herself to fall asleep.

When he woke up the next day rubbing his eyes, his brother was no longer in the den.

Stretching out his feet, his brother's bed was already cold.

Bai Wu sat up and looked out over the railing beside the den.

In the morning light, his father-in-law was sitting by the firepit in front of the nest, stewing something in a clay pot.

The indistinct smell told Bai Wu that the breakfast this morning must not taste very good.

"Are you awake?" His Yafu raised his head, met his eyes, and waved to him.

"Yafu." Bai Wu yawned with her messy hair, straightened her feather skirt, got up from the nest, put on animal leather shoes and walked down the wooden ladder to the grass.

The morning in late spring was still a bit cold, he shivered as soon as he came out of the nest, and goose bumps appeared on his plain white arms.

He walked to the edge of the mountain and looked around.

The sun has not yet come out, and the distant mountains are filled with white morning mist.

Their group lives on the side of the mountain.

From the foot of the mountain to the halfway up the mountain, there are nests made by tribesmen everywhere.

As a family of bird orcs, their living habits are very similar to those of birds.

Bai Wu looked back at the nest where their brothers slept.

The nest they slept in was actually a large bird's nest. The lower part was a platform built of stones, the upper part was an enlarged version of the earth bird's nest, and the upper part was a straw shed supported by four logs.

Simple and unique, full of exotic style.

Bai Wu took a deep breath of the cool morning air, expanded her lungs, and walked outside.

The terrain of their home is relatively high, and they live on the mountainside, and there are basically no clansmen living on it.

There are more nests below, white stones, wood-colored nests, and the thatched sheds built above the nests to keep out the rain and sun are red, yellow and gray, and they look very beautiful.

At this time, every household came out for activities.

Both the orcs and the sub-orcs were bare upper body and legs, with a feather skirt around the lower body, and their strong and beautiful muscles made people dizzy.

Standing on the side of the mountain, Bai Wu looked at the clansmen who were as tall as the models, and stretched out his hand to touch his faintly outlined abdominal muscles.

After being reincarnated, his figure is slightly better than in his previous life.

Just as Bai Wu was engrossed in watching, a voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Why are you standing there stupidly?"

Bai Wu trembled, subconsciously covered her ears, and turned her head to glare at his brother An.

Kishi said: "You haven't eaten breakfast yet, so you won't go collecting today?"

Bai Wu felt weak, "Go."

Bai Wu went down to the river below to wash up, and then went back to the nest to have breakfast by the firepit.

His father Yafu and elder brother An are both there.

His Yafu Chuan gave him the food in the clay pot, "You ate so little yesterday, are you starving tonight?"

Bai Wu walked over and sat down next to his Yafu, refusing to admit it, "No, I fell asleep very early."

Chuan looked up at their brothers, and said with a smile, "An Gang also said that your stomach was rumbling for half the night, which made him unable to sleep."

Bai Wu's cheeks like mutton fat and white jade flushed, and she said angrily, "Ya Fu, don't listen to his nonsense, his snoring only disturbed me in the middle of the night."

Kishi reached out and patted the back of his head, "Who is arguing, you deserve a beating, right?"

Bai Wu quickly dodged forward, just dodged the attack, and turned to stare at his brother.

Brothers war is imminent.

Father Mo, who was sitting on the side, raised his eyes, "Eat."

As soon as Mo made a sound, the two brothers died down.

Bai Wu hummed twice, ignored his brother, and looked down at the food in the bowl.

He could vaguely distinguish vegetable stalks, bacon, and insects, which were not good things anyway.

When Bai Wu's stomach twitched from hunger, he smelled the smell and immediately felt [-]% to [-]% full.

Apart from this, there was no other food, Bai Wu had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks and bite the bullet to eat.

Every household is having breakfast.

The food they eat is basically a pot of stew.

After breakfast and cleaning the tableware, everyone went to find the team they wanted to go out together, gathering or hunting.

In the tribe, the young and middle-aged orcs usually go hunting, and the sub-orcs go to gather.

The old man and the sentinel stayed in the tribe, and the children played nearby.

Each has its own place.

With the basket on his back, Bai Wu followed his brother An to find the collection team of young Asian orcs.

The Asian orcs were already waiting there in twos and threes.

Bai Wu and the others waited for a while, and they all came.

A suborc man shouted, "Let's go?"

As he said that, he took off the animal leather shoes on his feet and threw them into the back basket with a lid. With a swish, the feather skirt around his waist quickly bounced around his neck, turning into a scarf, and the back basket also bounced onto his back .

He turned into a big white bird two or three meters long and one meter high!

Others quickly took off their shoes and turned into big white birds.

These big white birds have gray heads and white feathers, vermilion beaks, and various gray feathers on their bodies. The tail feathers are so long that they can drag the ground. They shine brightly in the sun and emit platinum-like light, just like phoenixes. .

Bai Wu was instantly surrounded by a flock of big white birds.

He glanced around, then fumbled into a big white bird.

His animal shape is thinner and elongated, without any gray feathers on his body, the feathers are shining white, and the beak is dazzling red.

Even in a group of birds, it is very conspicuous.

The leading big white bird let out a cry, flapped its huge wings, and flew into the air.

All the big white birds flapped their wings and followed him.

Bai Wu stood at the back, found the air current to fly, and flew up with all her might.

Above the head is the blue sky, under the feet is the green field.

Bai Wu let out a cry, flapped her wings, and flew to a higher place.

He flew up following the airflow created by the person in front, and it wasn't too difficult for him.

After they flew into the air, the mountains and rivers below seemed to be flattened, and the color became a little darker, but the sky above them was even more dazzling blue.

The leader of the sub-orcs screamed, flapped their wings, turned a corner, and flew south with the tribe.

Today they are going to collect in the woods in the southeast direction.

They flew very high, and the clouds beside them were like fog, white and a bit cool, and the water vapor condensed on their feathers, and soon rolled down again.

Bai Wu flew with his head down, feeling that the roots of the wings on both sides were numb, and the sub-beasts in the front began to fold their wings and dive down.

Below is a miscellaneous forest.

There are weeds and shrubs in the woods, and the plants seem to be very numerous.

There is also a thick layer of fallen leaves and humus underneath.

Bai Wu followed behind, her feet touched the soil, and she stepped into the fallen leaves, almost slipping.

He staggered while grabbing the rope of the carrying basket, his brother supported his arm to help him stabilize his figure, glanced up and down at him, and said with disgust: "It's so weak that you can't eat well."

There was a sub-orc man next to him and laughed out loud.

Being surrounded by him, the surrounding sub-orcs also laughed, saying that Bai Wu is really the sub-orc that they don't like to eat the most they have ever seen.

Bai Wu raised her eyes in depression, with countless rebuttals stuck in her chest, saying nothing was appropriate, so she turned her head and rolled her eyes.

After a few simple jokes, everyone has already packed their baskets, looked left and right, and started looking for today's prey.

A group of sub-orcs scattered into the woods, separated by tens of meters from each other.

Only An and Baiwu are together.

Bai Wu followed his brother, walking not as fast as his brother, and his eyes were not as sharp as his brother's. Before he had time to collect what he saw, the things were already in his brother's pocket.

After repeating it three or five times, he turned his head and said tactfully, "I think I can do it alone."

Kishi smiled, showing a mouthful of small white teeth, "I met a snake again, what should I do if I was chased by a snake until my hair fell out?"

In fact, Bai Wu was only chased by a snake once.

The incident happened more than two months ago. At that time, he had just retrieved the memory of his previous life, and before he had learned the corresponding jungle survival skills, he encountered a colorful poisonous snake.

How to escape from the snake's mouth, Bai Wu has almost forgotten, he only remembers howling ghosts and wolves, jumping out with chickens and dogs, hysteria and people turning their backs on their backs.

All the sub-orcs nearby heard the sound and ran over to help.

Before Bai Wu had time to recognize the whole person, she had already lost all face in this life.

Unbearable to recall the past, Bai Wu opened his mouth and closed it again.

He has been sober for more than two months, and he really hasn't mastered the skill of catching snakes.

They carried out sweeping sweeps in the jungle—ferns, fungi, wild vegetables, wild fruits, insects, wild animals, wild birds...everything that could be eaten, they would try their best to collect.

Bai Wu has been out collecting with the collection team for so long, he knows every kind of food in this land like the back of his hand, and he can't admit it wrong.

The two put the various things they collected into the basket.

While collecting, Bai Wu chatted with his brother, "Brother, I want to go to Xilin to pick green roots in the afternoon."

"Aren't you afraid of snakes?"

"I can't beat it and walk around, can't you? Didn't you say that Xilin has a lot of green roots? I want to pick some green roots to make other things."

Qinggen is a kind of plant rhizome, with a lot of fiber, rough taste and taste, and a bit bitter taste. Eating too much will make the stomach sour.

At the end of spring when food is plentiful, everyone doesn't want to eat it, and the collection team basically won't go there.

Bai Wu looked at his brother with bright eyes, hoping that his brother would agree.

Unexpectedly, Kishi said casually: "There are some in this forest, and I will dig some for you later."

"It's not enough to dig a little, I want to get two baskets." Bai Wu nudged him, "Go? Get some more and I'll make something delicious for you."