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"Don't worry, I won't die." Ning Miao stretched her eyebrows and showed a weary smile, "However, you are recovering so slowly and your health is so poor, should I consider adding a partner?"

After speaking, Ning Miao waited for Bai Yi to get jealous and lose his temper, but this guy blinked and sincerely sent a wave of help: "Okay, Ning, when my brother comes back, he will be very strong..."

Now it was Ning Miao's turn to roll her eyes angrily, "Shut up."

Bai Yi Wushi understood the white eyes of his own little female (Yun Qi) who wanted to refuse and greet, and continued to graciously protect the media: "Really, he is the strongest warrior in the clan."

Ning Miao didn't bother to answer, took the animal blood sent by the tiger spirit, and fed it into Bai Yi's big mouth, in case this guy would come out with endless words, well, if you don't want to be seduced, you'll be teased instead, it's a loser up.

After spending some time with Bai Yi, after serving the dissatisfied patriarch, he had to get up to continue working for a living.

Pick out 520 males to follow him to the bamboo raft and return to the bamboo forest. The others, under the leadership of Uncle Niu and Uncle Tian, ​​each with a bamboo knife, process [-] six catties of cassava, peel them, put them in baskets, and launch them into the water soak.

In the afternoon, the deep pool under the waterfall at the end of the river was shimmering with sparkling light. The tribe cut through thorns and thorns and opened a small path. With the help of big and small feet, Bai Yi descended to the edge of the pool. The water in the pool was crystal clear and blue.

As the saying goes, if the water is clear, there will be no fish.However, the water in Sanyuexing might be different. The densely packed fish in the pool made Ning Miao gulp.

Xiaojiao raised the wooden spear, pierced it more than ten times, tied up a fish weighing about five catties, and threw it in front of Ning Miao, "Master Ning, I am the best at stabbing monsters in the whole family, but the stabbing monster is terrible and it takes a lot of time to eat." Salt rock."

Ning Miao asked someone to shake out the two large nets that he had made up earlier. To be honest, he had never been a fisherman before, so Ning Miao could only rely on his imagination, but it was better than a primitive orc with black eyes.

The big net is rectangular, and Ning Miao arranges 16 people to use one net, each of which holds a corner of four people, pulls it in the water, and then quickly gathers the two sides towards the middle.

The school of fish was alarmed and fled in all directions. Some of them ran into the net in a panic, pulled two nets, and caught more than 100 fish.

Ning Miao was a little discouraged. Thanks to the orcs' endurance, they lowered and pulled the net repeatedly. When the sun was setting, they caught about five or six hundred nets, about four thousand catties.

In the evening, the lakeside is not a safe place, known as a concentration camp for beasts, Ning Miao dared not stay any longer and went back home.

Ning Miao didn't know what kind of fish these were, but the people in the clan said that they had eaten them and they were not poisonous. It took time and trouble to catch them before, so there were no thorn monsters in the orc recipe.

There is now a man-made landscape along the Tribe River, large and small straw baskets filled with white cassava are soaked in the water, each basket is connected to a straw vine, and the bank is pressed by a big stone.

The taste of the fish cooked with new salt powder and ginger changed drastically. The whole family ate it with gusto, and unanimously decided to include thorn monsters as hunting targets. Unfortunately, Master Ning said that a place can only be caught once a year.

Ning Miao deliberately asked everyone to boil more soup, and each of them poured a few bowls, which was nutritious and full.

In the cave, Bai Yi was able to sit up, and Ning Miao was numb by the self-healing effect of the monster's blood. He and Bai Yi drank delicious fish soup at the head of the bed and the other at the end of the bed.

Beside, Huhe, Bainiu, Tian, ​​Huling, Lai, Zhen, Jiji, and Ya rushed to report their results.

Ning Miao listened to everything, and praised them in the name of God. Ning Miao praised this group of people from the bottom of her heart. No one was lazy, no one complained, no one was intriguing, and even the little orcs were fighting on the front line. Doing half the work of an adult.

In just one afternoon, all the cassava was processed and all the pig fat was refined.

Soak in clear water for five or six days, and the cassava will become delicious food. The ten clay pots of lard made by Uncle Tian himself are the treasures of the clan.

The news from Huhe made Ning Miao the most happy. The food intake of the six-headed pterosaurs was decreasing, which indicated that they were getting closer to humans, and that they had made significant progress.

Everyone talked and laughed, and discussed until late at night. If there is hope, there will be motivation.

When the crowd dispersed, Ning Miao simply washed up and wiped Bai Yi's body again.

Bai Yi insisted that Ning Miao wipe Mr. Little Baiyi for him, but Ning Miao didn't doubt that he was there, but he wiped Mr. Little Baiyi and stood up to say hello to him.

From this, Ning Miao concluded that male orcs who stay at home tend to become sullen perverts, so it is necessary to let Bai Yi return to the embrace of the Red Moon Forest as soon as possible, so that he can devote most of his energy to fighting beasts for endless joy.

You don't need to guess what happened in the cave of the patriarch Wu-sama the night before, just look at the livid and angry face of the patriarch Wu-sama the next morning.

Alas, our clan witch is so shy, but we like it very much.

The hunting team set off today under the leadership of the white bull.

Ning Miao mingled with the tool team, planning to study the making of bows and arrows. He tried more than 20 kinds of wood, but none of them could withstand the brute force of a male orc, and the bow broke when he opened it.

Ning Miao was upset, but still insisted on using the hardest bows to make dozens of nondescript bows as equipment for the guards.

The production of bamboo arrows is relatively fast, and it can be done as soon as one end is sharpened.

In order to increase the power of bows and arrows, Ning Miao equipped each of the guards with a long bamboo quiver with mushroom ointment on the bottom, which seemed to be the case.

In the afternoon, most of the beasts were taking a nap, and Ning Miao took advantage of this time to take the exploration team to the deep pool for fishing.

Someone asked, Master Ning, didn't you say that a place can only catch thorn monsters once a year?

Ning Miao originally wanted to say that if he was going to starve to death, he didn't care about the biological chain, but Ning Miao held back, and put it another way: the gods favored the angels, and there was a special increase.

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The weather seemed to be getting hotter and hotter. Ning Miao guessed that summer was coming, and the storage of fresh meat became a big problem.

At this time, the naive Ning Miao didn't know that he would not have to think about this issue soon.

The energy of a single male orc is unimaginable. His little feet are like a monkey, and a gust of wind passes by. When a gust of wind comes, his face is not red and he is not panting. Hearing that the clan witch intends to increase his partner, his little feet are very excited. Very moved.

Along the way, Ning Miao received all kinds of courtesies from the little feet, a wild fruit, a bouquet of mountain flowers, a bamboo tube of water handed over, and countless adoring and admiring eyes, as well as the surging undercurrent when they were vying for who would carry Ning Miao.

Ning Miao felt a headache, and also felt that this group of people were really cute. In the conflict, Ning Miao had to look around, and suddenly saw a familiar thing by the pool.

Ning Miao was so excited that he rolled and scrambled towards it. Among the thousands of weeds, a single ear of grass was the most dominant.

Ning Miao didn't even dare to touch it, so he looked carefully with his eyes wide open, and found several plants that were suspected to be wild rice.

Ning Miao tremblingly asked the big and small feet who followed: "Have you seen this? Have you eaten it? Is it poisonous?"

The little feet answered first: "It's not poisonous, it's the seedlings, which only ripen in the golden moon. It's not tasty, but it's very good against hunger."

Ning Miao was silent for a moment, and ate the shells to fight hunger naturally. How powerful the orc's stomach is, Ning Miao imagined the picture of eating rice directly, bah, those who swallowed were heroes.

"Little feet, are there any seeds outside? Are there many?"