Traveling through the beast world: I took the system to the pinnacle of life

Chapter 43 43. Stone pot and drilling wood for fire

Cang Ye looked at her deeply, and pressed his tongue to his cheek, suppressing the fire in his heart.

He laughed wickedly, the sound made Song Jinqiao's scalp tingle, and she was really afraid that he would suddenly pounce on her.

Cang Ye stopped looking at her, and set his eyes on the pile of grass: "You still know the things from the veterinary society?"

Song Jinqiao didn't get close to him, but stayed far away, still looking at him with a vigilant face. After all, the reputation value of the beast that has learned from the past has plummeted.

Song Jinqiao said: "I only know a little bit. I saw it when our family's veterinarians treated them."

Seeing her hiding so far away, Cang Ye waved to her, and said in a deep voice, "How can you treat me after hiding so far? Come here."

Song Jinqiao didn't listen to him, she covered her chest with one hand, and pressed the animal skin skirt with the other, showing vigilance: "You just need to boil the grass into a pot of soup, and then drink it with the grass."

Cang Ye narrowed his eyes, ignored her struggle, grabbed her arm, and pulled her over: "I don't know how to do it."

I don't know what to block, and I haven't seen the females in that tribe block so tightly.

In the World of Beasts, it is normal to leak a little bit, even if there are too many leaks, no orcs will look at it with strange eyes, because the World of Beasts is very open, even too open.

Song Jinqiao only felt a huge force pinching her wrist, which made her frown, and pulled her pinched wrist, but she couldn't pull it, which made her feel like her hand was stuck in the gap in the feeling.

There was really no way, and she couldn't help it, because the orc had already pulled her out of the cave.

It was evening, and it was getting dark, Song Jinqiao even felt the drizzle falling.

Another rainy night.

Cang Ye looked back at her: "What should I do?"

When Cang Ye asked, Song Jinqiao suddenly remembered that she had never seen orcs cook, so they probably didn't know that food could be cooked.

And the water that I and those orcs brought over directly in stone bowls before seemed...not boiled.

At this time, Xiaoling's voice suddenly sounded: "Host, don't worry, those water Xiaolings have been tested, and they won't make the host sick."

Song Jinqiao breathed a sigh of relief.

But it is better to drink boiled water in the future.

While thinking, he walked to the river where he jumped off the cliff and fell into, because there are some stones that can be used to make pots.

The drizzle was still falling, but it was just the beginning, everything hadn't been wet yet, Song Jinqiao asked Cang Ye to hold a stone, while she picked up a few branches and leaves as firewood.

It was difficult to make a stone pot, but with the natural strange power of the orcs, the method of making a stone pot is much simpler and more convenient.

Back in the cave, she pointed at the middle part of the stone unceremoniously: "Dig a small nest, don't dig through it, but make the bottom thin."

That's easy for orcs.

When Cang Ye was making the stone pot, Song Jinqiao also took out the branches and big tree stumps he had picked up, and prepared to drill wood to make fire.

After Cang Ye finished making the stone pot, her fire hadn't started yet, and even a little smoke didn't come out, and her hands were scorched red.

She looked at Cang Ye at the side, thought about it, handed him the stick in her hand without hesitation, pointed to the big stake, and said, "Here, use this stick to drill."

Although Cang Ye couldn't understand what she was going to do, he still followed her instructions.

Song Jinqiao didn't expect anything at first, but when she saw the black smoke rising from the bottom of the wooden stick, she couldn't help but widen her eyes slightly.

(End of this chapter)