Mix the world with the system
Chapter 446, The matter of the thigh
The orcs who had just returned to the tribe felt a little bit superior when they saw the people who had never seen the world, and raised their chins and said, "Yes, we hunted these prey on the second day after we arrived at the Snow Tiger tribe.
After being made into cured meat by the females of the Snow Tiger Tribe, it has not spoiled at all until today. "
As he spoke, he picked up a fat hind leg and sniffed it.
Flying Eagle Witch looked at the orc warrior: "Do you know how the snow tiger females make their prey into bacon?"
With a hint of hope in his eyes, he looked at his own orc warrior.
The sense of superiority of the Flying Eagle orc warrior collapsed in an instant, and he touched his nose embarrassingly: "This is the secret of the Snow Tiger tribe. We hand over the processed prey to the female who is in charge of pickling, and they take it to the special We went inside the stone house, and we couldn't see it."
Fei Yingwu gave him a disgusted look: "Looking at your vivacious appearance just now, I thought you had already mastered this technique, but you don't know anything about it."
Being despised by his own witch, the orc could only smile shyly and feel guilty.
Seeing that the surrounding clansmen looked at him very unkindly, he changed his mind and quickly changed the subject.
Walking to the side of the jar, he patted the chubby jar and said, "This is a kind of pottery made by the Snow Tiger Tribe. Inside are their pickled wild vegetables, and these wild vegetables can also be stored for a long, long time. .”
He carefully opened a jar, then took out a piece of bamboo jar from his bosom, opened the lid of the bamboo jar, and pulled out a pair of clean chopsticks.
Take out some pickled wild vegetables from the jar, and immediately cover the lid of the jar: "Every time you take pickled wild vegetables, you need to use clean chopsticks, and don't get them in water."
Saying that, he waved the two bamboo chopsticks in his hand: "This is it."
Then I took some water and poured the pickled wild vegetables into it to rinse, and then passed it to my witch: "Try it, the pickled vegetables are made of salt, and they taste like salt."
Pickled with salt!
This sentence made everyone's eyes a little more eager, good guy, this must be tasted.
There were not many wild vegetables picked out, almost one for each person, and the last two orc warriors still shared one.
But the taste of pickled wild vegetables still left everyone unsatisfied.
"The wild vegetables can still be made like this, and the taste is really good."
"Although the color looks a bit...but it's really delicious."
Seeing the appearance that everyone likes very much, the Flying Eagle orc couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
The pickles were discussed temporarily by the orc warriors of the three tribes. I was still a little nervous, but after seeing the reaction of my family members, I instantly felt relieved.
"Wu, when the Snow Tiger tribe pickled their prey and wild vegetables, we were not allowed to be present. Every stone house where pickled food was made was guarded by half-orcs or orc warriors. We couldn't get close."
After the voice of the eagle orc warrior fell, the clansmen in the cave looked at each other and nodded knowingly. If their tribe can produce this kind of food that has been stored for a long time, they must keep it a secret from other tribes.
Flying Eagle Witch nodded: "It's okay, it's good to be able to bring back so much pickled food."
He sighed and wiped the cured meat that looked much darker than the fresh prey: "When can these cured meat be eaten?"
The eagle orc warrior's eyes lit up, he nodded repeatedly, and there was still a sigh in his eyes that he couldn't hide: "When we left, the grandmothers who made the bacon said that the bacon we made can be eaten until the end of next spring."
"scare!"
"Can it be stored for such a long time?"
"real or fake?"
The orc warriors of the Flying Eagle tribe were a little skeptical when they saw everyone, and quickly said: "I heard from the orc warriors of the Snow Tiger Tribe that they put the prepared bacon in a cold food storage hole and brought it with them when they migrated a while ago. Woolen cloth."
When the orc warrior said this, Feiyingwu also said that he had eaten a kind of meat that was very tasty without adding salt from Xuehuwu. Now that he thought about it, it should be the bacon from the Xuehu tribe.
Thinking of this, the eyes that looked at the bacon in the basket on his back became even hotter.
He waved to the orc warriors outside: "Put all these cured meats in the innermost place of the food storage hole and keep them safe. Let's eat fresh food first."
Thinking of the period of heart-scratching days before the end of winter every time, the melancholy on Wu Feiying's brows dissipated a lot.
With these pickled foods, you can always pass by saving some food, and the tribe will be able to kill fewer people this winter.
Thinking of it this way, a smile appeared on his face.
The tribesmen who can come here are the mainstay of the Flying Eagle Tribe, and they are naturally very clear about the importance of this kind of food that can be stored until spring.
They couldn't help but looked at their companions happily.
The orc warriors of the Flying Eagle Tribe felt relieved when they saw that everyone was very satisfied, and then they remembered that they had something more important to tell the patriarch and Wu.
Hastily took out a big leaf bag from the back basket behind him, opened it carefully, and there were a few very thick taros that were not much longer than his forearm.
Perhaps the orc's expression was too excited, and the surrounding clansmen and Eagle Witch couldn't help but look over.
"what is this?"
They couldn't help being attracted by the strange things in his hands.
The orc warrior tried to calm down his breathing, and then he looked at the taro in his hand frantically: "This is a kind of food called taro, and it is a new food discovered by the Snow Tiger Tribe this year."
new food!
Everyone's breath was stagnant, and every new food was discovered by the tribesmen after a lot of effort, and some tribes even paid their lives for discovering a new food.
But what did this cub of his own tribe just say, he brought back the new food discovered by the Snow Tiger tribe?
Eagle Witch looked at him solemnly: "Do you know what this means? If the Snow Tiger Tribe finds out that you stole their newly discovered food, our two tribes may even fight over it."
Flying Eagle Witch was full of contradictions. The new food represented vitality, and it represented that the clansmen had an extra hope of survival.
But the relationship between their Flying Eagle Tribe and Snow Tiger Tribe has always been very good, if they become enemies because of this food...
His brows suddenly wrinkled, which he didn't want.
After being excited at the beginning, the surrounding clansmen also thought of the relationship between the two tribes, and the joy in their hearts dissipated a lot.
The orc warrior took out two yams and threw them into the fire in the middle of the cave, then bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Wu, you don't have to worry, this new food is the snow tiger tribe's acquiescence to us. educational."
A word from the orc warrior broke up the stagnant atmosphere in an instant, and everyone in the cave looked over in disbelief.
How is it possible, how could anyone be willing to share precious food with other tribes?
The orcs of the Flying Eagle Tribe thought it was troublesome for the people of the Snow Tiger Tribe to plant taro in the fields. Now that they think about it, the reason why they are not afraid that other tribes will know about this new food is that they are not afraid of competing with other tribes at all, because People can grow a lot of taro by themselves.
"The Snow Tiger Tribe planted a lot of taro on the old resident that was buried by sand. On the day I was resting, the taro planted by their tribe was ripe, and they dug up a lot, and every taro was as good as the one in my hand These are so big.
They are able to grow their own and are not afraid to compete with other tribes for the taro that grows in the forest. "
The orc's eyes were sincere.
Flying Eagle Witch stepped forward to take a taro and held it in his hand, the thick taro made him unable to hold it with one hand.
His eyes were reddish, he took a deep breath and looked at the orc warrior: "How do you eat this kind of food?"
The orc warrior turned his head to look at the fire in the middle of the cave: "Throw it into the fire and roast it to eat."
He thought of the many delicious foods that the Snow Tiger Tribe made with taro, and couldn't help but licked the corners of his lips: "The people of the Snow Tiger Tribe can also make a lot of delicious food with taro, but we don't know how to do it."
The hands beside Fei Ying Wu trembled a little. He tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, and raised his hand to scrape off the outer skin of the taro to see the fruit inside.
Not wanting to be blocked by a pair of rough hands in the next moment, the anxious voice of the orc warrior rang in his ears: "You must not touch the juice of taro with your hands. Although taro is delicious, raw taro juice has a slight... "
In the middle of speaking, he scratched his head, carefully echoing the words of those grandmas before, and then tapped his head after a while and said: "There is a slight toxin, which makes people feel itchy, so when we remove the taro skin, you can Wrap a layer of animal skin on your hands."
Poisonous food…
Over the years, the reason why each tribe only knows a few foods is because there are too many poisonous things in the forest, and people will lose their lives if they are not careful.
So everyone is very sensitive to poison.
Feiying Wu couldn't help but hesitate a bit more when he heard the words.
The orc warrior naturally knew what his tribe was thinking, because he himself thought that way before.
The air in the cave was a little silent.
At this moment, bursts of tempting aroma came from the fire, and the orc warrior hurried to the fire, took a piece of firewood and pulled out the taro that had just been thrown in.
Pat off the plant ash stained on it, hold it in your hand without fear of being hot, and break it into two halves.
The sweet and attractive aroma of roasted taro permeated the entire cave domineeringly, and the sound of swallowing saliva broke the silence just now.
The orc warrior raised half of the taro in his hand and took a bite, with a nostalgic and satisfied expression on his face: "It's really delicious, fragrant and soft."
After he finished eating for a while, he handed the ordinary taro left in his hand to Snow Tiger Witch: "Taste it."
Snow Tiger Witch took a bite of the roasted taro in the hands of the orc warrior amid disapproving expressions from the crowd, and the fragrant and soft food filled his mouth instantly, making him narrow his eyes unconsciously and happily.
Seeing his appearance, everyone didn't know anything, so they quickly used it, and in just a moment, the remaining taro was divided up.
As for the ones that were not snatched, they confiscated the remaining taro in the hands of the orc, leaving only one for him to think about.
The cave, filled with the aroma of taro, swept away the silence and gloom just now, and became hotter.
After everyone finished dividing up the roasted taro, they smacked their fingers with insatiable desire: "This food is really delicious."
"Is this food available on our tribal territory?"
The Flying Eagle Witch looked at the orc warrior beside him.
The orc nodded: "This taro is the food we used to see wild boars eat. It is the fruit buried in the ground by those grasses."
What he said is right, these are all what Lord Wu Yue said before.
Everyone was dumbfounded again, feeling that they just ate wild boar food?
In an instant, something was not right, and the envy and jealousy in my heart rose uncontrollably.
Well!They humblely eat bitter wild vegetable dumplings every day, and the wild boars and beasts eat better than them.
"The members of the Snow Tiger Tribe said that the taro dug out in the forest is not as big as the one they planted themselves, but it is not small. There are many such taro in the territory where the wild boars of our tribe often move.
If dug up, we'd have plenty of food again.
And these taro can be stored much longer than those wild vegetables. "
Wu Yue and the others did not teach the orc warriors of the three tribes the cellar, but winter is not long, and the weather is very cold now, so there will be no problem storing them until winter.
Delicious food is being bullied by wild boars every day. Now that they know it, how can everyone do it? They quickly got up and grabbed the arm of the orc warrior and walked out.
"Let's go to the place where the wild boars are active now, and dig out the taro overnight."
Food that is easy to preserve is the most precious thing.
After winter, when the rare fruits on the tribal territory ripen, some must be sent to the Snow Tiger Tribe, and this thigh must be hugged tightly.
News of the new food, taro, spread instantly among the Flying Eagle tribe.
The same thing happened in the Wild Lion Tribe and Flying Wolf Tribe three days later.
At this time, Wu Yue and Yuan Lang of the Snow Tiger Tribe had already put the second batch of fierce beasts into the cave.
Looking at the prey piled up again, Nagano and the other slaves started the pickling work after being shocked at the beginning.
Don't ask, just do it!
It's just that Wu Yue and Yuan Lang didn't expect that the fishy smell of the marinated beast meat became more and more intense.
"Can this enter?"
Wu Yue held her nose in disgust and ran away, only to see Yuan Lang still staying where she was, with an expression of enjoyment on her face.
I was speechless for a while, what kind of weird hobby is this?
Feeling the energy locked in the bacon, Yuan Lang was pleasantly surprised.
Unexpectedly, after the meat of these ferocious beasts was marinated, the energy in their bodies was preserved, which was a pleasant surprise.
In the future, if you eat a piece during the battle, you will be able to replenish the consumed energy in the shortest possible time.
After being made into cured meat by the females of the Snow Tiger Tribe, it has not spoiled at all until today. "
As he spoke, he picked up a fat hind leg and sniffed it.
Flying Eagle Witch looked at the orc warrior: "Do you know how the snow tiger females make their prey into bacon?"
With a hint of hope in his eyes, he looked at his own orc warrior.
The sense of superiority of the Flying Eagle orc warrior collapsed in an instant, and he touched his nose embarrassingly: "This is the secret of the Snow Tiger tribe. We hand over the processed prey to the female who is in charge of pickling, and they take it to the special We went inside the stone house, and we couldn't see it."
Fei Yingwu gave him a disgusted look: "Looking at your vivacious appearance just now, I thought you had already mastered this technique, but you don't know anything about it."
Being despised by his own witch, the orc could only smile shyly and feel guilty.
Seeing that the surrounding clansmen looked at him very unkindly, he changed his mind and quickly changed the subject.
Walking to the side of the jar, he patted the chubby jar and said, "This is a kind of pottery made by the Snow Tiger Tribe. Inside are their pickled wild vegetables, and these wild vegetables can also be stored for a long, long time. .”
He carefully opened a jar, then took out a piece of bamboo jar from his bosom, opened the lid of the bamboo jar, and pulled out a pair of clean chopsticks.
Take out some pickled wild vegetables from the jar, and immediately cover the lid of the jar: "Every time you take pickled wild vegetables, you need to use clean chopsticks, and don't get them in water."
Saying that, he waved the two bamboo chopsticks in his hand: "This is it."
Then I took some water and poured the pickled wild vegetables into it to rinse, and then passed it to my witch: "Try it, the pickled vegetables are made of salt, and they taste like salt."
Pickled with salt!
This sentence made everyone's eyes a little more eager, good guy, this must be tasted.
There were not many wild vegetables picked out, almost one for each person, and the last two orc warriors still shared one.
But the taste of pickled wild vegetables still left everyone unsatisfied.
"The wild vegetables can still be made like this, and the taste is really good."
"Although the color looks a bit...but it's really delicious."
Seeing the appearance that everyone likes very much, the Flying Eagle orc couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
The pickles were discussed temporarily by the orc warriors of the three tribes. I was still a little nervous, but after seeing the reaction of my family members, I instantly felt relieved.
"Wu, when the Snow Tiger tribe pickled their prey and wild vegetables, we were not allowed to be present. Every stone house where pickled food was made was guarded by half-orcs or orc warriors. We couldn't get close."
After the voice of the eagle orc warrior fell, the clansmen in the cave looked at each other and nodded knowingly. If their tribe can produce this kind of food that has been stored for a long time, they must keep it a secret from other tribes.
Flying Eagle Witch nodded: "It's okay, it's good to be able to bring back so much pickled food."
He sighed and wiped the cured meat that looked much darker than the fresh prey: "When can these cured meat be eaten?"
The eagle orc warrior's eyes lit up, he nodded repeatedly, and there was still a sigh in his eyes that he couldn't hide: "When we left, the grandmothers who made the bacon said that the bacon we made can be eaten until the end of next spring."
"scare!"
"Can it be stored for such a long time?"
"real or fake?"
The orc warriors of the Flying Eagle tribe were a little skeptical when they saw everyone, and quickly said: "I heard from the orc warriors of the Snow Tiger Tribe that they put the prepared bacon in a cold food storage hole and brought it with them when they migrated a while ago. Woolen cloth."
When the orc warrior said this, Feiyingwu also said that he had eaten a kind of meat that was very tasty without adding salt from Xuehuwu. Now that he thought about it, it should be the bacon from the Xuehu tribe.
Thinking of this, the eyes that looked at the bacon in the basket on his back became even hotter.
He waved to the orc warriors outside: "Put all these cured meats in the innermost place of the food storage hole and keep them safe. Let's eat fresh food first."
Thinking of the period of heart-scratching days before the end of winter every time, the melancholy on Wu Feiying's brows dissipated a lot.
With these pickled foods, you can always pass by saving some food, and the tribe will be able to kill fewer people this winter.
Thinking of it this way, a smile appeared on his face.
The tribesmen who can come here are the mainstay of the Flying Eagle Tribe, and they are naturally very clear about the importance of this kind of food that can be stored until spring.
They couldn't help but looked at their companions happily.
The orc warriors of the Flying Eagle Tribe felt relieved when they saw that everyone was very satisfied, and then they remembered that they had something more important to tell the patriarch and Wu.
Hastily took out a big leaf bag from the back basket behind him, opened it carefully, and there were a few very thick taros that were not much longer than his forearm.
Perhaps the orc's expression was too excited, and the surrounding clansmen and Eagle Witch couldn't help but look over.
"what is this?"
They couldn't help being attracted by the strange things in his hands.
The orc warrior tried to calm down his breathing, and then he looked at the taro in his hand frantically: "This is a kind of food called taro, and it is a new food discovered by the Snow Tiger Tribe this year."
new food!
Everyone's breath was stagnant, and every new food was discovered by the tribesmen after a lot of effort, and some tribes even paid their lives for discovering a new food.
But what did this cub of his own tribe just say, he brought back the new food discovered by the Snow Tiger tribe?
Eagle Witch looked at him solemnly: "Do you know what this means? If the Snow Tiger Tribe finds out that you stole their newly discovered food, our two tribes may even fight over it."
Flying Eagle Witch was full of contradictions. The new food represented vitality, and it represented that the clansmen had an extra hope of survival.
But the relationship between their Flying Eagle Tribe and Snow Tiger Tribe has always been very good, if they become enemies because of this food...
His brows suddenly wrinkled, which he didn't want.
After being excited at the beginning, the surrounding clansmen also thought of the relationship between the two tribes, and the joy in their hearts dissipated a lot.
The orc warrior took out two yams and threw them into the fire in the middle of the cave, then bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Wu, you don't have to worry, this new food is the snow tiger tribe's acquiescence to us. educational."
A word from the orc warrior broke up the stagnant atmosphere in an instant, and everyone in the cave looked over in disbelief.
How is it possible, how could anyone be willing to share precious food with other tribes?
The orcs of the Flying Eagle Tribe thought it was troublesome for the people of the Snow Tiger Tribe to plant taro in the fields. Now that they think about it, the reason why they are not afraid that other tribes will know about this new food is that they are not afraid of competing with other tribes at all, because People can grow a lot of taro by themselves.
"The Snow Tiger Tribe planted a lot of taro on the old resident that was buried by sand. On the day I was resting, the taro planted by their tribe was ripe, and they dug up a lot, and every taro was as good as the one in my hand These are so big.
They are able to grow their own and are not afraid to compete with other tribes for the taro that grows in the forest. "
The orc's eyes were sincere.
Flying Eagle Witch stepped forward to take a taro and held it in his hand, the thick taro made him unable to hold it with one hand.
His eyes were reddish, he took a deep breath and looked at the orc warrior: "How do you eat this kind of food?"
The orc warrior turned his head to look at the fire in the middle of the cave: "Throw it into the fire and roast it to eat."
He thought of the many delicious foods that the Snow Tiger Tribe made with taro, and couldn't help but licked the corners of his lips: "The people of the Snow Tiger Tribe can also make a lot of delicious food with taro, but we don't know how to do it."
The hands beside Fei Ying Wu trembled a little. He tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, and raised his hand to scrape off the outer skin of the taro to see the fruit inside.
Not wanting to be blocked by a pair of rough hands in the next moment, the anxious voice of the orc warrior rang in his ears: "You must not touch the juice of taro with your hands. Although taro is delicious, raw taro juice has a slight... "
In the middle of speaking, he scratched his head, carefully echoing the words of those grandmas before, and then tapped his head after a while and said: "There is a slight toxin, which makes people feel itchy, so when we remove the taro skin, you can Wrap a layer of animal skin on your hands."
Poisonous food…
Over the years, the reason why each tribe only knows a few foods is because there are too many poisonous things in the forest, and people will lose their lives if they are not careful.
So everyone is very sensitive to poison.
Feiying Wu couldn't help but hesitate a bit more when he heard the words.
The orc warrior naturally knew what his tribe was thinking, because he himself thought that way before.
The air in the cave was a little silent.
At this moment, bursts of tempting aroma came from the fire, and the orc warrior hurried to the fire, took a piece of firewood and pulled out the taro that had just been thrown in.
Pat off the plant ash stained on it, hold it in your hand without fear of being hot, and break it into two halves.
The sweet and attractive aroma of roasted taro permeated the entire cave domineeringly, and the sound of swallowing saliva broke the silence just now.
The orc warrior raised half of the taro in his hand and took a bite, with a nostalgic and satisfied expression on his face: "It's really delicious, fragrant and soft."
After he finished eating for a while, he handed the ordinary taro left in his hand to Snow Tiger Witch: "Taste it."
Snow Tiger Witch took a bite of the roasted taro in the hands of the orc warrior amid disapproving expressions from the crowd, and the fragrant and soft food filled his mouth instantly, making him narrow his eyes unconsciously and happily.
Seeing his appearance, everyone didn't know anything, so they quickly used it, and in just a moment, the remaining taro was divided up.
As for the ones that were not snatched, they confiscated the remaining taro in the hands of the orc, leaving only one for him to think about.
The cave, filled with the aroma of taro, swept away the silence and gloom just now, and became hotter.
After everyone finished dividing up the roasted taro, they smacked their fingers with insatiable desire: "This food is really delicious."
"Is this food available on our tribal territory?"
The Flying Eagle Witch looked at the orc warrior beside him.
The orc nodded: "This taro is the food we used to see wild boars eat. It is the fruit buried in the ground by those grasses."
What he said is right, these are all what Lord Wu Yue said before.
Everyone was dumbfounded again, feeling that they just ate wild boar food?
In an instant, something was not right, and the envy and jealousy in my heart rose uncontrollably.
Well!They humblely eat bitter wild vegetable dumplings every day, and the wild boars and beasts eat better than them.
"The members of the Snow Tiger Tribe said that the taro dug out in the forest is not as big as the one they planted themselves, but it is not small. There are many such taro in the territory where the wild boars of our tribe often move.
If dug up, we'd have plenty of food again.
And these taro can be stored much longer than those wild vegetables. "
Wu Yue and the others did not teach the orc warriors of the three tribes the cellar, but winter is not long, and the weather is very cold now, so there will be no problem storing them until winter.
Delicious food is being bullied by wild boars every day. Now that they know it, how can everyone do it? They quickly got up and grabbed the arm of the orc warrior and walked out.
"Let's go to the place where the wild boars are active now, and dig out the taro overnight."
Food that is easy to preserve is the most precious thing.
After winter, when the rare fruits on the tribal territory ripen, some must be sent to the Snow Tiger Tribe, and this thigh must be hugged tightly.
News of the new food, taro, spread instantly among the Flying Eagle tribe.
The same thing happened in the Wild Lion Tribe and Flying Wolf Tribe three days later.
At this time, Wu Yue and Yuan Lang of the Snow Tiger Tribe had already put the second batch of fierce beasts into the cave.
Looking at the prey piled up again, Nagano and the other slaves started the pickling work after being shocked at the beginning.
Don't ask, just do it!
It's just that Wu Yue and Yuan Lang didn't expect that the fishy smell of the marinated beast meat became more and more intense.
"Can this enter?"
Wu Yue held her nose in disgust and ran away, only to see Yuan Lang still staying where she was, with an expression of enjoyment on her face.
I was speechless for a while, what kind of weird hobby is this?
Feeling the energy locked in the bacon, Yuan Lang was pleasantly surprised.
Unexpectedly, after the meat of these ferocious beasts was marinated, the energy in their bodies was preserved, which was a pleasant surprise.
In the future, if you eat a piece during the battle, you will be able to replenish the consumed energy in the shortest possible time.
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