The changes in the tribe are proceeding in a busy and orderly manner.

The pancreatic soap made by Linxi is ready to use after a month of drying.

Because there are a lot of raw materials, a lot of pancreatic soap was cut out this time.

Lin Xi gave two points to each of the orc families he was familiar with, and also told them how to use and make it.

Sure enough, within a few days, pancreatic soap became popular in the tribe.

As for Lin Xi, she asked Wu Chen to get her a large tree stump a few days ago. She hollowed it out and used it as a bathtub.

When the pancreatic soap was ready for use, she boiled a large bucket of water that evening and took a good bath.

The foaming effect of handmade soap is not as good as imagined, but the cleaning effect is definitely no worse than modern soap.

That night, Lin Xi changed two buckets of water and washed for nearly an hour before he came out of the wooden barrel.

When I came out, my skin was all wrinkled, but I felt light and fluffy!

There were really no cleaning tools here. Lin Xi felt that she had not washed so cleanly for a long time. She felt that her breathing had become much smoother!

The weather was gradually getting hotter. Wu Chen said that it would be summer in about a month.

The crops in the experimental field have changed a lot compared to a month ago.

The corn had almost grown to Lin Xi's waist height. Lin Xi asked Hong Yun and the others to loosen the soil in the cornfield and also to water the field with some of the fertilizer she had fermented in the past few days.

The materials for composting are rotten things brought back from the forest. Lin Xi specially dug a pit near the experimental field for composting.

In addition to the rotten things, there was also the feces of the animals raised in the tribe, plus the internal organs and unwanted skins discarded by the orcs after processing their prey every day, all piled into the pit with some water.

Then when you need to use it, dig out some, add some soil and mix it evenly, then leave it for two days, and then you can use it in the field.

In addition to corn, sweet grass, red grass, and bobo grass have all grown a lot.

Mianrong, Hongyun and the other two automatically divided themselves into two groups. They went to the fields almost every day to check on the situation. In the end, they actually came to the conclusion that the vegetables they grew themselves were much larger than those grown in the forest.

This news undoubtedly caused a stir in the tribe again.

Many orcs, mainly herbivorous orcs, ran to watch.

Lin Xi has also visited several times, and recently discovered that the red grass and rolling fruit grass have begun to grow flower buds! It looks like they are about to bloom and then set seeds!

She immediately went to check on the sweet grass, radish and green onions. There was no sign of any movement on the sweet grass yet, but the radish had already grown small flower buds the size of rice grains. The green onions also had one or two small flower buds, but it would take some time for them to bloom.

Lin Xi quickly asked Hong Yun and the others to remember this key point: "The flower buds have begun to grow now. After the flowers bloom, they will produce seeds."

"You must pay attention. You can't collect the seeds immediately after they are formed. You have to wait until the rapeseed is mature before you can start harvesting."

Hongyun and Heiduo listened and nodded seriously.

Afterwards, Lin Xi went to look at fruit vegetables such as sour fruit, stinky fruit and purple fruit, but some of these seedlings had not yet grown, and it seemed that it would take a long time before they could bear fruit.

But there is no need to rush about these things. Now that the planting has shown results, we can proceed to the next step.

"Wu Chen, help me find another burnt stick. All these are gone."

Lin Xi was sitting in the pavilion and spoke to Wu Chen who was practicing archery under the newly transplanted bitter orange tree next to the pavilion.

The spring festival trip delayed many things at home. Now that he was finally done with work these days, Lin Xi began to design the catapult.

But as for design, Lin Xi didn’t actually have to figure anything out on his own.

She knew the appearance and principle of the catapult. Now she had to consider the height of the city wall and the enemy's physical endurance to see how big it should be. Then she would draw it and let the orcs make it.

Now she was sitting in the pavilion with a newly made low table in front of her. She used the giant pig skin on the table as drawing paper to draw the blueprint of the catapult.

Wu Chen, who was outside the pavilion, heard Lin Xi's words, turned around and looked at the five or six burnt-tips wooden sticks beside Lin Xi, then put down the bow and arrow in his hand and walked towards the utility room.

Lin Xi burned a lot of branches in advance to make charcoal pencils, and she stored them in the utility room.

Wu Chen took another small handful, about ten or so, and returned to Lin Xi.

He took off his shoes and walked directly into the pavilion, handed the charcoal pencil to Lin Xi, then sat down opposite Lin Xi, picked up a large pot of bamboo leaf tea that had cooled down on the side, and filled half of the pot.

The sun was a little hot today. He had only been going back and forth between the tree and the utility room for an hour, repeatedly retrieving the arrows he had shot, and his naked upper body was already covered with a layer of sweat.

Lin Xi just raised his head and saw a bead of sweat sliding down the orc's swollen Adam's apple and finally dissolving in the clavicle.

I always feel that Wu Chen seems to be stronger than when I first met him last year.

Lin Xi's eyes subconsciously swept across the beautiful muscle lines, reluctantly retracted, and picked up the fan at hand and handed it over: "Wu Chen, fan me, you're sweating all over."

"it is good."

Wu Chen almost never refuses Lin Xi's words.

He took the fan, moved from his position across the table to the side, and then lay down directly.

The fan in his hand was made by Lin Xi yesterday. It was a non-standard round fan. The frame of the fan was made of branches of the bitter tree, and then a piece of stretched animal skin was sewn on the frame, and then it was ready to use.

The waving of the fan brought a cool breeze, and where Wu Chen was lying, both he and Lin Xi could feel the coolness.

Lin Xi was still writing and drawing on the animal skin. He didn't know how much time had passed before he realized that everything around him had suddenly become quiet.

She put down the charcoal pencil in her hand, turned her head to look beside her, and saw that Wu Chen had fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

Orcs are completely different when they are asleep and when they are awake.

If Wu Chen always gives people a feeling of being cold, handsome, yet reliable when he is awake, then he looks a little cute when he is asleep.

Especially with the pair of round little black ears on the top of its head, if you reach out to touch them, they will dodge reflexively like a cat. If you insist on grabbing them, these ears will lie back like airplane ears, making you want to tease them!

And this is what Lin Xi is like at this moment.

Her fingers couldn't help but touch the orc's head for a long time, until Wu Chen turned over and raised his hand to hold her restless hand.

Just as she was about to pull her hand back, she suddenly heard Wu Chen say in a daze:

"Xixi, the taste..."

“A different taste…”

Lin Xi was stunned, and looked at Wu Chen who still had his eyes closed, somewhat confused: "What?"

Wu Chen was still half asleep, but what he said again made Lin Xi freeze in place:

"Xixi smells like... a little beast...!"

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