After entering the bird tribe, I want to farm

Frying, steaming and frying—the iron pot of Baiwu's family is almost omnipotent.

After cooking a few meals in the iron pan, Bai Wu's slightly sunken belly was almost level with the hip bone, and her abdominal muscles were not so obvious.

Fat.

He lowered his head and touched his hard-won abdominal muscles, and sighed.

He sighed very softly, but he still couldn't hide it from Nan Yao's ears.

Nan Yao asked in the hot spring below: "Why are you sighing? What do you think of again?"

"No." Bai Wu took a deep breath and stretched out her abdominal muscles, "I just want to prepare another batch of supplies as soon as possible. It is estimated that the swan merchants will come to do business with us soon."

"Didn't they just come here?"

"I've just been here, but—" Bai Wu said, "I suspect that they have more than the iron ore they exchanged with us. If they have more iron ore in their hands, they should take advantage of our reaction When it’s time, bring it over and exchange it with us as soon as possible.”

"As far as I know, they never go back and return to the tribe to rest after every business trip."

"In my previous life, there was a saying called 'money and silk touch people's hearts'. In the face of absolute interests, customs can be compromised."

The two went up and down, separated by a distance of tens of meters, and talked in their respective hot springs, unable to see each other's expressions.

Bai Wu guessed that Nan Yao would not believe his words, and asked enthusiastically, "Shall we make a bet?"

"Will the swan merchants come?"

"Yes! How is it?"

"What are you gambling?"

"You say first, if you win, what do you want?"

When Bai Wu said this, he was also thinking about what bet he wanted to win.

Before he could figure it out, Nan Yao's voice came from the hot spring below, "An active kiss?"

"Huh?" Bai Wu's eyes widened, and he subconsciously asked, "Where are you kissing?"

As soon as he asked this sentence, a low laugh came from Nanyao.

Bai Wu patted his forehead in frustration, and said nonchalantly, "Okay."

Nan Yao didn't let him go, "I can kiss anywhere?"

Bai Wu's ears were almost red, she gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "As long as you dare to say it, I will dare to kiss you."

Nan Yao smiled again.

Bai Wu slapped the surface of the water with his palm and made a snapping sound, signaling him to skip this topic.

Nan Yao politely changed the subject, "You won, what do you want?"

Bai Wu was just thinking, now his mind is about to smoke, how can he think of it?

He stared at the water for a long time, and could only say: "I owe it first, and I will tell you when I win."

Bai Wu felt that his probability of winning was as high as 80.00%.

He had to prepare supplies that could be exchanged for when the Swans came.

Red cloth definitely won't work.

There are only so many white catkins in the nine tribes of the bird orcs. Everyone has picked all they can, and there is no way to find other substitutes for a while.

It is impossible to replace all their cloths.

Neither does metal work.

They managed to replace the metal with great difficulty, and it was impossible to simply process it and replace it, which is too bad.

They are willing to exchange food, but it is estimated that the swan merchants will not want too much.

The swan merchants traveled thousands of miles to come here, and they definitely don't want to go back with a net bag of food that is easily spoiled.

Bai Wu took an inventory of the supplies at home, and finally decided to make soap.

This time he wants to make some special soaps, such as essential oil soaps.

When Bai Wu went out to collect flowers, he inspected them for a long time, and finally came back with a large bunch of thorny flowers.

This kind of flower is a bit like a briar, with double petals, pink flowers, thorny branches, and a sweet fragrance.

Baiwu is rarely seen in the territory of the Bai people.

When he is alone, he usually doesn't go to other tribes' territories to collect flowers, so he doesn't know where there are such flowers.

Bai Wu took this large bouquet of enthusiastically blooming flowers to find Nan Yao.

When he landed, Nan Yao was discussing matters with people from the Fu Yu clan.

When the people of the Fuyu tribe saw him and the flowers in the basket on his back, they all showed excited smiles on their faces.

"Master Wu—" Everyone greeted and laughed again, "Are the flowers you brought for the priest?"

Bai Wu smiled and asked back, "Why don't I send you off?"

"No, no, you can just give it to the priest." The people of the Fuyu clan winked, "We're going back first, you can talk slowly."

"Help me take care of your patriarch."

The patriarch of the Fuyu tribe, Chang Shui, has a very gentle personality. This group of young people is a bit like monkeys. Bai Wu waited for them to fly away before taking out the flowers he brought from his back basket and handing them to Nanyao.

Nan Yao asked: "Is it really for me?"

Bai Wu met his eyes and turned his head, "Do you have any doubts about your position in my heart?"

"It's not like your style." As Nan Yao said, he carefully took the bouquet of flowers from Bai Wu's arms with great care.

Bai Wu watched him fiddle with the flowers, coughed lightly, "Be careful of thorns."

"No problem."

Nan Yao went back to the nest and found a beautiful black clay pot. After simply pruning the flowers, he kept the flowers in the pot.

Bai Wu followed behind him, in and out.

Nan Yao looked back at him, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Bai Wu couldn't say anything that came out of his mouth.

He stared at Nan Yao's handsome face, and suddenly said: "I like you very much, more than I imagined."

A flash of surprise flashed in Nan Yao's eyes, and he pulled him closer, pressing his forehead against his, "Me too."

Nan Yao bowed his head and kissed him.

Go deeper this time.

Bai Wu touched the tip of Nan Yao's tongue, and his whole body trembled, his waist went limp.

Nan Yao's strong hands supported his lower back, deepening the kiss.

The two kissed in the scent of flowers and the mountain wind, the kiss made Bai Wu's whole body hot, before he could ask anything, he hurriedly changed back into his animal form and fled.

The next day, Nan Yao came down to look for him with flowers, "Do you want to do something with this kind of flowers?"

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you." Bai Wu was more serious when talking about the business, "I want to make a batch of essential oil soap."

"An essential oil soap similar to autumn fruit oil?"

"It's completely different, this time it's about extracting scented oils from flowers."

Their soap actually has a scent, and the soap with cool vanilla has a scent, which smells good.

It's just that the soap has been made for more than a year, and they haven't improved much. There are fewer fragrance types, and the cool vanilla taste is not refined enough.

At least there is no way to make the swan merchants take a look at it, so they can't help but take out supplies and ask them to exchange them.

This time, Bai Wu plans to make a batch of exquisite soaps to squeeze out the stock of the swan merchants.

Bai Wu explained the source and extraction method of the essential oil to Nan Yao in detail, "I don't know where there are such flowers in large quantities?"

"The Cui people have it, at the foot of the mountain."

"Then shall we pick?"

Nan Yao stood still, "Yesterday, I really didn't send flowers to me specially."

Taking advantage of his family not nearby, Bai Wu quickly approached Nan Yao and kissed him on the cheek, "I'll pay attention next time."

Nan Yao pulled him over with a smile in his eyes, deepening the kiss.

The two simply ate some barbecue and picked flowers with their back baskets.

To extract essential oils, the flowers they pick are best half-opened.

If you want to pick this kind of flowers, you have to go early. If you go late, the effect will be much worse after the flowers are fully bloomed.

Nan Yao was very familiar with the things in the territory, and they found the target without any effort.

Wildflowers are not like cultivated crops, which will grow neatly in one place.They are one piece here, one piece here, and they are very far apart.

This kind of flower belongs to the nameless wild flower, and Baiwu is named after the rose.

It is very similar to a rose, and it is also a shrub with very long branches, reaching a height of more than two meters. The white wu can't reach the flowers on the top even if it stands on tiptoe.

At this time, Nan Yao would pinch his waist, lift him up, and let him pick the flowers on the top.

The two of them plucked one flower after another, and a layer of soft and delicate flowers was quickly spread in the basket on the back.

The more flowers they picked, the more fragrance they had on their hands and bodies.

This kind of fragrance is not strong, but it is sweet and long-lasting, which is very pleasant.

Before noon, the two had already picked four large baskets of flowers.

Bai Wu looked back at the road he had traveled.

They have climbed over six mountains and picked all the roses in the vicinity, and there are no roses ahead.

Nan Yao followed his gaze and said, "Tomorrow we will go to another place to pick them."

"Try whether these flowers are useful first. Let's go, let's go back first."

They took the flowers they picked to the river to wash them.

After simply cleaning the debris on the flowers, they picked off the flower stalks, leaving only the petals.

They put the petals on top of the firewood to dry.

Taking advantage of the time, Bai Wu began to prepare the distillation vessel.

They don't have any materials or tools in their hands. It is very difficult to make a serious distillation apparatus. If you want to deal with a simple version, it won't take much time.

Among the distillation vessels, the most simple and easy to obtain is the traditional still for distilling liquor, which only needs a steamer, a still barrel and a bamboo tube.

When using this kind of distiller, the petals are heated with water, and the water vapor goes out along the pipe, condenses into water in the pipe, and then comes out along another pipe, and the rose hydrosol can be obtained.

Both Bai Wu and Nan Yao are people with strong hands-on ability. They went to the backyard to cut bamboo and started to make stills.

Before the sun went down, they had built their stills and started steaming.

When Chuan and Mo came back, the yard was full of fragrance, which was much stronger than the rose alone, and it smelled refreshing.

Chuan walked up to them, "What are you guys doing again?"

"It's still soap." Bai Wu turned her head and said with a smile, "We're going to make some special soaps to empty the pockets of the swan merchants."

"I don't know if you can empty the pockets of the traveling merchants of the Swan Clan, but you will definitely empty the pockets of the young people of the Bird Clan."

"Yafu, your evaluation is very high this time?"

Chuan put down his things and walked over to see the fruits of their labor.

After looking at it for a long time, Chuan didn't see what was in the black clay pot, "Isn't there soap in it?"

"This is rose water for making soap." Bai Wu carefully tilted the black earthenware pot to show Chuan, "This thing smells very fragrant, and it is also very fragrant after making soap. If you use soap to take a bath, the fragrance will probably linger on your body long time."

Chuan checked carefully, "If this is the case, which young man can not be tempted? I think if you don't do much, you will probably replace them all before the swan merchants come over."

Bai Wu put the black clay pot away, "That's not necessarily the case, this time we only want to change the metal, nothing but metal."

Chuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Did you underestimate the young people of our Bird Clan?"

"I don't underestimate it, I call it a clear goal."

"If you make this soap well, young people can either come up with something that makes your heart beat, or get the metal that makes your heart beat, believe it or not?"

As soon as Bai Wu heard his Yafu's words, he remembered the bet he made with Nan Yao, and his ears tended to heat up again.

He quickly stopped talking, "I believe it!"