After entering the bird tribe, I want to farm

Bai Wu put the bowl containing cement into Nan Yao's hand.

His own hands were covered in black plaster and dripping with blood.

He himself didn't realize that his eyes were extremely bright, and he stuffed the bowl into Nan Yao's hand, motioning him to try it quickly.

Nan Yao's throat was blocked. He took the cement ball and squeezed it vigorously in the palm of his hand.

In the past, he always crushed the lime balls, but this time he squeezed the cement balls for a long time, and they were still very firm. Except for some powder rubbed off the surface, there was no damage at all.

Bai Wu stared at Nan Yao's hand intently, and asked him, "Is it alright?"

Nan Yao spread his fingers, showed him the cement ball in his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's not broken. It's very hard."

"I knew I was right!" Bai Wu excitedly picked up the bowl next to it, and looked at the number on the side of the bowl, "No. 67! The formula of this bowl of cement is seven parts limestone and three parts clay."

As Bai Wu talked, staring at the cement ball in the bowl, his eyes suddenly turned red.

He held his breath hard, gritted his teeth, and suppressed the agitation and soreness that swelled in his chest firmly in his heart.

Sensing Nan Yao's gaze, Bai Wu turned her head, not wanting to show a distressed look.

Nan Yao stared at him, then suddenly reached out to hug him, wrapped him, including the bowl, into his arms, and patted his back lightly.

Nan Yao's chest was wide and warm, Bai Wu's fingers trembled, and she reached out to hug Nan Yao's waist.

The two stuck close together.

After a long time, Nan Yao kissed Bai Wu's forehead.

For the first time, Bai Wu felt Nanyao's dry and soft lips. His forehead was kissed like this, like a cloud rubbing against his forehead lightly, and the numb itching spread from his forehead to his whole body.

Bai Wu was stunned for a moment before realizing what was going on, and looked up at Nan Yao with wide eyes.

Nan Yao looked into his eyes and kissed him again.

This time they kiss in front of Bai Wu.

Nan Yao asked, "Do you hate it?"

Bai Wu subconsciously shook her head.

He didn't feel disgusted, nor did he find it weird, on the contrary, there was an indescribable intimacy, which made him feel warm in his heart.

Waiting to look at Nanyao more, Bai Wu felt the warmth rise in an instant.

The previous excitement and sourness have long been forgotten, and now he only feels his face is very hot.

Almost burning hot.

He tilted his head and coughed lightly, "Let's talk about cement again."

Nan Yao touched his earlobe and stopped teasing him.

Bai Wu remembered every bowl of cement he made very clearly, and he spoke very quickly, "This is an improved version. There was a version with nine percent limestone and one percent clay before, and it was also effective, but the effect was not as good. Probably the same effect as eight parts limestone and two parts charcoal."

Nan Yao looked at him intently.

Bai Wu made a quick calculation in his mind, "This version should be perfect, and there is no need to improve it. It happens that limestone and clay are relatively easy to obtain, so we let other people use this version to burn cement?"

Their cement is the same as burnt lime, they all have a good ratio of materials that are ground into powder in advance and sent to the kiln to be fired with charcoal.

Limestone is relatively soft, and clay is inherently fine. It is not difficult to grind the two, at least much easier than grinding other rocks.

The Eagle Clan has more metal tools, and made a lot of stone mills and stone rollers. Each tribe has two or three. With the help of tools, the efficiency of the orcs should be higher.

Bai Wu quickly calculated in his mind that a strong laborer can grind hundreds of catties of materials a day, save some, and a strong laborer can make enough lime and cement for building a house in two days.

This is much easier than going out and collecting resin.

There is a lot to be done about this!

Bai Wu's eyes were bright, "Please invite the patriarchs of the nine major tribes to come to the meeting. Let's announce this prescription earlier so that everyone can prepare earlier."

Nan Yao grabbed his wrist and looked at his skinned fingers, "It's not urgent. Does your hand hurt?"

He twitched his hand uncomfortably, but didn't twitch, turned his face and said awkwardly, "How can you be so delicate?"

Nan Yao whispered, "Apply the medicine first."

There are many herbs in Nanyao's nest. He went back to the nest to find the best and rarest herbs, ground them with a stone mortar, made a paste with water, and applied it on Baiwu's fingers.

It wasn't just her fingers that Bai Wu was injured—there were tiny wounds on her arms, calves, feet, and even the back of her neck.

During this period of time, he was busy and tired, and his mood was relatively depressed. Bai Wu didn't care about his injury, so he didn't deal with it.

Nan Yao didn't take a shower with him, and couldn't see the injury under his clothes.

When I looked at it today, I realized that he had so many injuries.

Knowing that Nan Yao was distressed, Bai Wu pulled his clothes uncomfortably, "It will be fine soon. The lime and cement can be burnt out in such a short time, it's quite worth it."

"I didn't say it's not worth it." Nan Yao said, "It's worth it, and it hurts."

"Don't just talk about me, don't you have injuries yourself?" Bai Wu looked at him, "You were the first to dig out the big rocks these days, and you cut the firewood, shouldn't you take care of yourself? ?”

"Okay, let's cherish together."

Nan Yao carefully applied herbal mud to every wound on Bai Wu's body, took out the spare toiletries from the house, went down to wash with him, and helped him tie up his messy hair again.

Bai Wu's hair has grown a bit longer, he is slender and tall, his facial features are extremely delicate, and he is still white, and his hair is not ugly when messed up, but has a natural agility like an elf.

Nan Yao helped him tie up his hair, and he immediately became like a little boy, with an aura that was different from anyone else.

After finishing cooking, the two walked side by side to Bai Wu's house, so that they could see the remaining cement and have breakfast.

For such a short distance, the two of them were too lazy to fly, so they just walked down the road, went down the mountain, and turned another corner, and they could see Baiwu's house.

Bai Wu looked at the green hills and lush leaves on both sides of the road, "When the nine major tribes can burn lime and cement by themselves, let's go out to collect and hunt. There are so many products in summer, it's a pity to stay at home all day. "

"I'll carry you. We can go a little farther. We can also go to other tribes when the weather is good."

The birds and beasts are in the northern part of the continent, almost at the top of the continent, and the summer weather is not too hot.

This period of time is almost the most comfortable time of the whole year. The cool summer breeze blows, the flowers are red and the grass is green. Everyone can wear light clothes and go out for a stroll, very carefree.

It can be said that there are almost no other disadvantages in summer here except for a little exposure to the sun. There are not even many mosquitoes.

Baiwu and Nanyao called the patriarchs of the nine major tribes to come to a meeting, and taught them how to make lime and cement. The tribes were strictly prohibited from spreading the recipes of the two products to outsiders, and those who violated them were expelled from the Bird tribe.

The patriarchs all solemnly agreed.

The firing process of lime and cement is not complicated, the difficulty is to create something out of nothing and get the formula of these two products.

Bai Wu and Nan Yao demonstrated in person, and the nine patriarchs quickly learned the skills of burning lime and cement.

They sent the first batch of lime and cement that they burned together to Nanyao.

Bai Wu was shocked when he heard the news, "You want to build a house."

"I think." Nan Yao smiled, "The stones and wood are ready."

"But, but, I have prepared your room."

The house of Bai Wu's family was almost built by Bai Wu. When he was single before, he planned to live in this house until his old age. Now that they have Nanyao, their family can live in it completely.

He planned that the stone mortar used for grinding medicine by Nanyao could be placed at the back of the house, and a small terrace would be built between the bathroom and kitchen, and half of the utility room could be freed up to put medicinal materials for Nanyao.

Bai Wu didn't say anything, but actually even prepared an extra pillow.

Seeing his shocked expression, Nan Yao kissed him with a smile in his eyes, "If you like, we can live on both sides. When we are tired, we can go back to our current home to rest. When we are not so tired, we can spend time together on the mountain. .”

Bai Wu still couldn't believe it, and muttered to himself, "The main reason is that I wasn't mentally prepared."

"You can make preparations slowly now. After I build the house and arrange the rooms, we will move here together."

Bai Wu blurted out, "Then it will be at least until the Bird Festival next year, right?"

The Hundred Birds Festival is a day for bird lovers to get married, and it is not impossible to choose other days, but most people will woo their lovers on the Hundred Birds Festival.

Bai Wu subconsciously associates the Bird Festival with being a partner.

Nan Yao's smile deepened when he heard this, "That's the Bird Festival."

"Well, I didn't want to discuss marriage."

"That's what I mean." Nan Yao kissed him, "I don't want to?"

Bai Wu was in a daze, "I..."

Nan Yao kissed him again, "You really don't want to?"

Bai Wu was so kissed that her ears almost burned, "No, I just didn't expect it."

Nan Yao kissed again, "There is still half a year left, you can think about it slowly."

Bai Wu's legs became weak from being kissed, and the heat on his face lingered for a long time after returning home.

Kishi was there when he came home.

Kishi glanced at the sky outside wonderingly, "The sun is already setting, why is your face still so hot, or do you have a fever again?"

Kishi said as he raised his hand to feel the temperature on his forehead.

Bai Wu shuddered, clutching her forehead, and took a step back.

That's where Nan Yao kissed.

Kishi raised his hands in the air, becoming more and more puzzled, "What's wrong with this?"

"It's nothing." Bai Wu couldn't hold back, and moved forward on the chair, testing his brother with words, "Brother, have you heard of anything special happening in the tribe recently?"

Kishi was at a loss, "No."

"Really not?" Bai Wu hinted euphemistically, "It's related to Nan Yao."

Kishi: "What's so special about this?"

Bai Wu's heart skipped a beat, isn't this special?

Kishi continued: "You mean lime and cement? The orcs and sub-orcs in the tribe say these two things at least eight hundred times a day, even if they are raw."

Bai Wu was powerless, "It's not about this."

"Aside from this, is there anything special?"

"Nan Yao and I..."

Kishi interrupted him puzzled, "Isn't the story about you and the priest already spread throughout the Nine Tribes? It was you who passed it on by word of mouth."

Bai Wu: "...I mean Nanyao wants to build a house."

"Huh? It's not special." Kishi said, "Every orc wants to build a house to pray for his lover's favor. Even if he is a priest, he is also an orc."

"Our family has a house."

Bai Wu shut up when he said this, because the Nine Great Tribes of Ganqing knew that Nanyao was going to build a house and was about to end his single life.

"That doesn't conflict." At this point, Kishi suddenly remembered, and looked Bai Wu up and down, "I remember, we did talk behind our back several times before, why did the priest suddenly prepare the materials for building the house, but that was last autumn about-"

"Master Priest and you will have a good time at that time, right?"