Go to another world to be a priest

"Patriarch." Wugu called out and stood aside respectfully. Although their patriarchs are not good-looking, they are knowledgeable. There are only more than 100 people in their Crypt Clan, and they don't have the ability to drive snakes like the Snake Clan. The existence between has not been annexed until now, almost completely relying on the head of the eagle patriarch.

Wugu respects him very much. The patriarch taught him a lot when he lost his father, especially for him to realize the power of wisdom. He has grown from the reckless youth to what he is now, and the patriarch has contributed a lot.

"How is it?" The eagle patriarch still looked amiable, but his tone was very eager.

"The Mu family collects a lot of yellow thorn grass. I can't enter the family land, but I heard the collectors say that they made some 'tofu'. It's a kind of food. It seems delicious."

"Tofu?"

"Yes, I haven't seen what it is specifically, but when I heard the children of the Mu tribe play around, their priests can make much better dried meat than before, as well as meat floss and bacon. I use other Exchanging a little dried meat with a child is indeed different from what we used to." Wu Gu took out a leaf from his bosom, and there were two or three pieces of dried meat in it: "This priest seems to be very good at making food."

Because the cuts are thin enough, the jerky is very hard and has less moisture than their sun-dried jerky. It can be stored for a longer time at first glance, and the color is bright red. It is made entirely of red meat. What about white meat? ?What do they do with white meat that has more fat?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Xiongying tore off a bit and threw it into his mouth. The salty taste exploded immediately, coupled with the unique mellowness of meat protein, it was really delicious, even better than fresh barbecue!

Logically speaking, no matter how it is processed, jerky is no longer fresh and will not have the delicious taste of fresh meat.In fact, this is not the case. During the process of cooking, pickling, and dehydrating jerky, the protein has been fermented to a certain extent. Although it loses the deliciousness of fresh meat, it has another taste that has experienced weather. Yes, it's not worse than fresh meat.

An inexplicable emotion flashed in the eagle's eyes. He put the dried meat aside and asked, "What about the things the priest planted? What kind of fruit did they produce?"

Wu Gu frowned, shook his head slowly, took out a burlap bag, and took out a section of sweet potato seedling from inside. There were two or three trumpet-shaped flowers on it. Since the vines had been cut off, the leaves and flowers were all It was wilting, but the eagle carefully looked at a flower that was about to wither, and really didn't find any signs of fruit, not even one as big as a grain of rice.

"Strange...what did the Mu people say?"

"I was very lucky. When I was ambushing there, I saw the priest go to the field once. I heard him tell the people around him that the growth is very good and it will bear a lot of sweet potatoes." Wu Gu was also very puzzled and said hesitantly. : "Patriarch, isn't it time yet?"

"No, it's going to be cold in another month. No plant can withstand the severe cold in winter. If it doesn't bear fruit, it won't bear fruit. And flowers are the best friends of fruits. As long as flowers appear, there will be fruits After that, we didn't find out, because we didn't find the key..." The eagle patriarch looked at the sweet potato seedlings and fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Wugu backed out slowly, and closed the door behind him. This time, he was ordered to investigate the Mu Clan, and it took too long. Although Duy was taken care of by Grandma Yintooth, he was still worried. Fortunately, he He came back before the date they agreed on, otherwise this kid would have no idea what face he would show himself.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the young man's face, and he quickened his pace.

But Yining didn't know that what he said inadvertently had already been heard by the people of the cave tribe. He was busy with the autumn harvest. The harvest of corn and millet this year was better than ever. When transporting food at home, the people of the Mu tribe seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and there was no sign of laziness or slippery at all.

In the corn field, because the weeds were pulled out, the half-dead corn received light and rain. Although the growth time was not enough, corn cobs grew out of half-sized corn cobs.

Compared with the previous situation where only one-third of the corn was able to bear cobs, this year has been much better, and the harvest has doubled.Coupled with the various dried fruits, dried meat, jerky, ham, bacon, and bacon that Yining asked everyone to dry, their hiding cave faced an unprecedented predicament for the first time since it was opened: it couldn't hold it.

This is really welcome news! ╮(╯▽╰)╭

All the faces of the Mu people were filled with joy. Opening a second hiding place or something is not difficult. Such a good thing, no matter how tired they are, they are willing to do it.

Yining didn't participate in Mu Kun's autumn hunt. He knew how much he weighed, so he didn't want to commit that death at all, but as a priest, it was his responsibility to let the tribesmen eat and drink enough. Yining always I wondered how I could get more food.

Occasionally, when he strolled to the river, Yining stared at the sparkling water, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and started to wander on the river bank.First I wandered around the river for a few times, then I squatted on the stones on the bank and became a god for a long time, and then I drew on the sand by the river for a long time, and then I jumped up, threw the wooden stick in my hand, and decided to make a painting. fish pond.

The river is very wide, and there must be a lot of fish in it, but how to catch fish is a problem.

Moreover, prey is plentiful in autumn, and eating fish is just to improve the taste. It would be too wasteful to make a lot of dried fish and cured fish.

However, guarding a big river and not eating fish is too stupid, right?

As the saying goes, relying on mountains to eat mountains depends on water to drink water, they rely on both mountains and water, and they can starve to death in winter. They are really uneducated and kill people.

Yining ran home quickly, and told Mu Kun who was tanning to build a fish pond.

"Fish pond?" Mu Kun was puzzled, but he had put down his work and began to wipe his hands.

Maybe he didn't understand many of the ideas that Yining said, even at first glance, he couldn't understand why he did it, and he didn't understand how Yining's little head could come up with so many novel ideas Idea, but what does it matter, as long as it works.

"The fish are always in the water. If you want to eat, you can just catch it. Is this... the fish pond you mentioned, is it necessary?" Although he was already thinking about who would be able to help if he had nothing to do today, Mu Kun still Ask the initial question - if you want to catch the prey, you must understand his living habits, and when the scope of this prey extends to his priests, you must also understand what he is thinking.

"It's different!" Yining explained to him: "Now we have no shortage of food to eat, and meat is also abundant. The fish are in the river, so you can catch them if you want to eat them. But in winter, the weather will turn cold, and the river surface If we go to catch fish, the difficulty will rise sharply. If we build a few fish ponds, drive all the fish into the fish ponds, and then use fences to seal the fish ponds and the waterway on the river—”

Yining simply pulled Mu Kun to squat down, picked up a wooden stick and drew a simple picture on the ground: "In this way, when we want to eat fish, we can directly smash the ice in the fish pond, and the fish in it will The density is many times higher than that in the river, wouldn't it be easier for us to catch it?"

Mu Kun's eyes lit up, he nodded thoughtfully, put his arms around Yining's shoulders and gave him a hug, and praised: "What a good idea, you're so smart!"

Yining laughed proudly, completely oblivious to how ambiguous their posture is now - the second step in catching prey, you have to make him feel safe, hide your intentions, approach slowly, wait until he is familiar with you After touching it, one more hit will kill!

A gleam of light flickered in Mu Kun's eyes.

The Mu family built several fish ponds, which they said were fish ponds, but in fact they just picked up suitable terrain by the river and dug a few semicircular ponds that protruded from the beginning, expanding them to nearly double in size, etc. After all the water flooded in and returned to calm, and gradually became clear, Yining took out the "Super Fish Gathering King" purchased on the time-space trader and sprinkled it into the water.

Yining was ashamed to use such a professional heavy weapon for a natural five-polluted river that had not experienced the devastation of the 21st century, but with more than 1000 mouths waiting to eat, he had to use it. ╮(╯_╰)╭

Needless to say, the effect must be first-rate!

Through the water layer, you can almost see the shadows swimming back and forth at the bottom. Yining saw that it was almost done, so he quickly asked someone to block the fence made by the carpenter, so that the fish would feel cheated and run away later. .

There is still a period of time before winter, and these fish can't be left alone, so Yining simply asks Mu Yu's idle children to take the green vegetable leaves that are peeled off after harvesting, and the half-broken fruits are brought to the fish.Of course Mu Yu and the others were willing to do something for the priest, and they all accepted it happily.

In order to stimulate their enthusiasm, Yining also allowed them to take Ling Yun with them during the day, this sentence immediately made several children jump up.

Ling Yun has grown up a lot, and now he can fly.Although the flying is not very high and the duration is not too long, Yining trains Ling Yun according to the method of training falcons. If he goes out, he will let Ling Yun stand on his shoulder or arm, which is extremely majestic.

The little guys have already expressed their envy in various ways. If they couldn't find the eagle eggs, they wished that each of them could get one and raise it.

What Yining didn't know was that after Mu Kun heard him talk about the idea of ​​the fish pond that day, he, together with the warriors of the clan, trapped a group of blue sheep in the valley that were supposed to migrate to other places— —They blocked the two ends of the valley with big trees and stones, cut down all the dwarf trees on the steep slopes on both sides that the blue sheep can use when climbing, and pushed down all the raised stones, completely changing the valley. It became a cage for this group of blue sheep.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Mu Dong watched the blue sheep jump up and down again and again in vain, laughing loudly: "Mu Kun, with this flock of sheep, our winter will be much better, what a wonderful idea!"

Mulian's face was also full of joy, with admiration and worship in his eyes: "The guardian god is indeed protecting the Mu clan, so he sent the priest to come. His tricks are really too many. One after another, we have already got a lot of people. Two hiding holes are full of food, and the third hiding hole will be full soon, but the sweet potatoes haven’t been harvested yet, so I have to worry about where to put them... Hahaha..." As he spoke, he smirked stand up.

"When the time comes, the priest will naturally make arrangements, so you have to worry about that?" A man gave him a contemptuous look.

"Yes, and the priest's attention is great, okay? How can you say it's a ghost idea? It's really disrespectful..."

Mu Kun exhaled, glanced at them with a smile, and stretched out his hand: "Go, let's go back!"

"Patriarch, after the priest came, the time for you to go back is getting earlier and earlier. After hunting before, you liked to wander around the mountains by yourself..." A young man named Mu Hei looked at Mu Kun with a salivating face: " Is it because the food made by the priest is particularly delicious, Patriarch, how about I go to your place for dinner tonight?"

Mu Dong remembered looking for Mu Kun again and happened to meet them eating. The smell of braised pork ribs that Yining gave him, immediately sucked his saliva, and moved over: "Hey, patriarch, no, brother Mu Kun, let Shall I go too?"

Mu Kun's face immediately darkened: "Go away, no one is allowed to go!"

"Don't be like this, the priest is everyone's priest, why is it that only you can eat the food he cooks..." They were used to laughing at him, so they were not afraid of him, and Mu Dong immediately joined him.

Mu Kun smiled slightly, erected the bone knife, and said word by word: "Because I am the patriarch! Want to go? Yes, I can beat it!"

Looking at the bone knife that was about to cut their noses, Mu Dong and Mu Hei touched their noses spinelessly and withdrew.