The orc was tall and strong, and Yan Liang couldn't help him at all, or everyone didn't want him to do it.

Yan Liang was so happy to be lazy, he went down the mountain first and went back to the cave, where he cooked a big pot of tender corn.

The corn rewarded by the system is the kind used to grind noodles, with distinct grains and a large and plump size. Only the tender fruits that are not yet ripe can be cooked and eaten directly.

In the Baogu hill where the orcs moved back, Yanliang picked out the tender ones without pulling the leaves on them, and put them in a humid and cool place. It would not be a problem to store them for a few days.

Five or six orcs were still working very quickly, and they all came back not long after Yanliang's pot of corn was cooked.

"You said this is called corn? Do you want to plant it?" the patriarch asked.

Yanliang didn't understand at all, so he quickly asked the breeding elf for help, and then replied: "No hurry, the corn can be planted first after drying."

The patriarch nodded, now he firmly believed in every word of Yanliang, as long as it was said by him, he would agree unconditionally.

"Let's eat first, try it."

Yanliang has already eaten one. The taste of this kind of corn is not as good as waxy corn and fruit corn, but it is also very tender and sweet.

Since those orcs came in, they have stood stiffly, motionless.

The patriarch brought the bamboo trough containing the corn cobs directly in front of them, and they caught it and thanked them repeatedly.

With the exception of the patriarch, these people, who had never eaten potatoes, were almost immediately overwhelmed by the smell of corn.

This is so delicious too!

The patriarch was also very happy. The corn tasted so good and could fill their stomachs. Yanliang was indeed the person sent by the beast god to save them.

After each person finished eating one corn, everyone still had some desire, but they knew that these were to be kept as seeds, so they smashed their mouths and looked away.

There are many people who open up wasteland, and there is no shortage of them.

Yanliang then asked them to clean up the open space outside, tear off the leaves from the corn, and put them in the sun to dry.

There is also a large bamboo trough for the pepper seeds to be planted.

However, seeds cannot be sown directly into the ground, seedlings need to be raised first, and then transplanted.

The large bamboo troughs that Shi Yunduo made came in handy. Yanliang asked people to go to the mountain to find the best black soil, which has a high germination rate and healthier saplings in the future.

After a while of busy work, the sun has risen directly above the sky.

The orcs of the giant lion tribe always go out early and return late when they go hunting. Carrying barbecue on their bodies can easily attract large wild animals, so they only eat two meals in the morning and evening.

Now that there is enough time and they are all in the tribe, it is naturally impossible for Yanliang to let everyone go hungry to work.

There are many cauldrons in the big field. The priest made an agreement with everyone yesterday that they will eat together for lunch.

What they eat is the meat saved by the tribe this year. It was supposed to be kept in winter for emergencies. Now that they have other food, the patriarch opened the meat bank with a wave of his hand.

In fact, the taste of the meat here is not good. Although it has been salted and smoked, it is stale meat after all, with a rotten taste.

But these are already rare and delicious in the winter of food shortage.

Everyone accepted it well, but Yan Liang couldn't eat.

It's not that he's squeamish, as a cook, his sense of taste is too sensitive, sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing.

Although he didn't like it, Yan Liang didn't leave directly.Because this is the first time Shiyun eats with the tribe in Dachang.

If he left, with Shi Yun's temperament, he would probably follow him.Even if you don't leave, your mood will be greatly reduced.

I ate barbecue at noon, plus a wild vegetable soup, the taste is not much better, but the orcs have a good appetite.

After working hard all morning, coupled with my good mood, my appetite also improved.

The few orcs who were taken away by the patriarch to carry the corn were even more red-faced, bragging to the people around how godly Yanliang was and how delicious the corn was.

The others sighed and ate another large piece of barbecue with tears in their eyes.

Yan Liang ate the barbecue slowly, and when he heard the chatter and laughter from all directions, his heart was at peace.

Even if the people here are still worrying about living, they still have the simple happiness that belongs to them.

The simpler and truer the feelings, the more they can touch the hearts of ordinary people.

After lunch and a short rest, the patriarch took them to the field again.

Yanliang wanted them to take a break, but the priest shook his head with a smile. Now everyone's thoughts are all tied up in the field, and it's not good to rest. It's better to work.

Thinking about it, this is indeed the case, and although farming is hard, it is not as tiring as hunting.

But Yanliang didn't plan to go to the field anymore, and he wouldn't be able to help if he went, but it would make everyone in a hurry.

Shi Yun also followed back to the cave, and got into the kitchen directly.

"Aren't you full?" Yan Liang asked.

He remembered that Shiyun ate a large piece of meat and a bowl of soup.

Shi Yun squatted on the ground with a flint and steel in his hand. He paused when he heard it, but didn't look up: "The barbecue in Dachang has a bit of a smell, you didn't eat much."

Yan Liang was a little stunned.

After finishing speaking, Shi Yun felt embarrassed again, and added: "It just so happened that I tried to cook the dishes you taught me."

"Okay." Yan Liang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

All along, he was the one who took the initiative between them, because he knew that Shi Yun was sensitive and a little autistic, so he didn't feel anything, but it didn't feel bad to be suddenly cared about by Shi Yun.

Shiyun makes stewed pork with potatoes.

The potatoes are cut into pieces and the meat slices are stewed together. In the end, the potatoes are soft and glutinous, the meat slices are chewy, and the bibimbap is a must.

During this period of time, Shi Yun has gradually mastered all the affairs in the kitchen, but being stared at by Yan Liang, he still couldn't help being nervous.

Yanliang had a small appetite, so he was full after eating only one bamboo tube, and the rest was swept away by Shiyun.

Every time seeing Shi Yun eating his leftovers as a matter of course, Yan Liang would have an indescribable feeling.

In the past, most of the people around him were a bit of a clean freak. Even serving spoons and chopsticks were placed on the dining table at home. Yan Liang felt that it was normal and should be done.

Probably because of the lack of food in this world, wasting food is firmly not allowed.

Yan Liang thought that he should try not to leave leftovers in the future, otherwise he would be too hated.

Shi Yun didn't know that Yan Liang thought so much all at once, after dinner, Shi Yun was going to his own field, and Yan Liang went with him, holding a small yellow dumpling by the way.

When he arrived at the field, Shi Yun went straight to the nearby bushes, and under Yanliang's suspicious eyes, Shi Yun came back with a small white beast in his hand.

Yan Liang opened his eyes wide, and quickly asked, "What is this?"

The little beast is covered with white fur, very similar to the rabbits of later generations, but the ears are not as big as the rabbits.

"I saw it digging potatoes in the ground to eat in the morning, so I made a small trap next to it, but I caught it unexpectedly." Shi Yun scratched his head.

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