I’m Cooking the Behemoth in the Primitive World

Guo Zian's change can be regarded as a change of fame at a gathering of hundreds of races.

Everyone knows that sucrose is better than the Vulcan stone, but if the nomads study it, they will not be able to study the practice of sucrose. And Guo Zi'an is also generous in changing things. What he wants is only peculiar, not what everyone thinks is precious. The enthusiasm of all ethnic groups was mobilized, and they exchanged all kinds of things with Guo Zian to see if they could turn waste into treasure and exchange the unused products for useful cane sugar.

This can be regarded as a small peak in the exchange month of hundreds of races.

Guo Zian spent ten days at the Hundred Clan rallies before Bai Shanjun found time to come over. The reason for the time is that his cousin is willing to help him guard the site.

Now there are fewer male orcs who come to challenge, but Hundred Races Exchange Moon has also brought more than a dozen nomadic tribes. The site of Baishanjun is close to the gathering of hundreds of races, and there will be some male orcs who hunt and hunt to Baishanjun's territory. There is no guard on the site, and no matter how many things are on the Baishan site, it can't stand the picking of more than a dozen ethnic groups.

I didn't have a partner before, and I could change something for two days of happiness and freedom. Baishan could also afford to change it. But now that he has Guo Zian, Guo Zian has to use the resources of the site for something he likes to come back. Baishan will inevitably incarnate Grandet, guarding the site firmly, and not giving others a chance to take advantage of it.

Thanks to picking things from his site in exchange for the cane sugar in Guo Zian's hands.

Baishan cares about the resources on the site, but Guo Zian is aware of the limitations of fewer people and fewer people.

There are only two people in the forest, and this life is indeed happy. But there was no one to help. Baishan was all lacking in skills, and he had to ask for help from the clansmen when he came to the gathering of a hundred races next to him.

Just talk about the sucrose brewing. Without the help of Yuan Jinyu and Ye Feimiao, Guo Zian would not be able to simmer so much sugar even if he worked overtime. Supernatural powers need to be controlled by mental power. It is not a magic that can realize all ideas with one idea.

Guo Zi'an was helpless.

On this day when Baishan all came to the gathering of the 100 ethnic groups, the gathering of the 100 ethnic groups has gradually become lively.

Following the nomadic tribes, some territorial bird tribes also sent representatives. They brought some hometown specialties in exchange, but more of them let the young talents in the clan broaden their horizons. Therefore, the things sold have also changed, and the market is no longer simply considered.

Guo Zi'an followed the fragrance and came to a booth. Two owl orcs, one big and one small, greeted Guo Zi'an warmly.

"Hello, beautiful female, this is the delicacy of our clan. Roasted rat meat, with special plant powder, tastes very delicious. Would you like to try one?" The big owl orc smiled.

"The big roasted rat only needs a piece of animal skin as big as a rabbit, and the small roasted rat can be exchanged for something made of straw." The little Owl Orc was lively and cheerful.

Baishan all smelled the roasted rat. Although he doesn't like to eat rat meat with a lot of bones, the smell is indeed very attractive. If Guo Zi'an wants to buy something, he can take out the prepared animal skins. This is the same as Guo Zi'an is his female, and he needs to raise Guo Zi'an as a male orc.

Guo Zi'an didn't plan to eat the roasted rat, he was just curious about the smell, "I want to see, spices."

"Spices?" The two owl orcs tilted their heads at the same time.

This head tilted to a ninety-degree angle, and Guo Zian was stunned to see it.

Fortunately, the two orcs had hairy heads and a circle of bird feathers around their necks, which looked a bit like owls. They felt weird and indescribably cute.

Guo Zi'an described it for a while before the two owls understood that the spice is the plant powder in their mouths.

"The term spice is used well. It sounds much better than plant powder." As the Owl Orc said, he tilted his head back and grinned.

Guo Zi'an was afraid that this head could be turned over directly, but fortunately, this backwards was normal.

The two owl orcs have been roasting rat meat for a while, and some nomads have come up to express their desire to exchange for spices. Guo Zian's request is not unexpected.

But this formula was prepared by their ethnic group, not a single plant. After being ground into a powder, it is extremely difficult to distinguish, and even if it is taken out, it is impossible to judge the raw material.

The Owl Orc handed the spices in the bamboo tube to Guo Zi'an as before.

Guo Zi'an sniffed the powder and confirmed that this is the cumin powder for barbecue, and it contains three raw materials: anise, star anise, and cinnamon. He was so excited, "I want to change this raw material, change plants, and use other methods of making things. Exchange it with you. I use it myself and won't exchange it."

The little owl orc was surprised and looked at the big owl orc.

"The formula for sucrose?" The Owl Orc also strolled around before setting up the stall, knowing that Guo Zian was selling sucrose.

The sweetness of cooking is currently only honey and sugar cane. Honey is scarce, and only bees like bees can brew it. Fresh sugarcane is not as good as a Vulcan stone for storage and is strongly affected by the season. And many children like Vulcan stone, which is better than Vulcan stone, so you don’t have to worry about selling it at all.

And they are just a coincidence in selling grilled rat meat. There are not many plants used to make spices in the places where their ethnic group lives. The nearby ethnic groups also know how spices are used, but the proportions of spices used are different, and the taste is slightly different.

No matter how you think, it's all earned. The more the Owl Orc thought about it, the more it became more worthwhile.

Guo Zian didn't want to be troublesome, but couldn't help but ask, "Do you have more sugarcane over there?"

If there is no sugar cane, this recipe is a waste.

The Owl Orc shook his head, "But we can use the method of making cane sugar to exchange it with the unicorn powder horse race. They must need the method of making cane sugar."

Guo Zi'an: "..."

Well, the middleman makes the difference.

"We can use this production method to exchange a large amount of sugar cane for planting." Owl Orc said.

Guo Zi'an hurriedly called to a halt, "Then you guys don't grow spices anymore?"

No ethnic group survives on one thing alone, just like Baishanjun’s territory is already very large, but Baishanjun still needs to set aside a large part of the food that animals like to eat, so that those animals can stay on the territory.

"Plant." The Owl Orc thought for a while and understood, "Yes. We don't have a place to grow sugar cane."

Guo Zi'an: "..."

It seems that not every orc has a talent for business.

Guo Zi'an didn't cheat the Owl Orcs, and after asking the Owl Orcs what plants were there, he gave two upgraded versions of barbecue recipes. He gave a direct demonstration, using animal oil, soy sauce, cane sugar and other materials. The other is after using cumin powder and adding chili powder.

The two Owl Orcs tasted it delicious, but they wanted to get a specific recipe, so they had to ship the plants.

Guo Zi'an exchanged some cumin powder for sucrose, and he was satisfied.

Bai Shanjun didn't speak the whole time, he watched Guo Zian bargaining, and then he went to the rally before Bai Shanjun looked away.

"It's almost noon, what do you want to eat?" Guo Zian asked, worried that Bai Shanjun would be unhappy when he was left out. In addition to the roasted rat meat of the Owl Orc, there are also the ugly green fruit in front of the Snake Orc stall, and the huge yam on the Gopher Orc stall. There are so many different things.

Bai Shanjun shook his head, "It's not as delicious as you did."

It is the second time that Baishan has come to a gathering of hundreds of ethnic groups, and occasionally goes to other ethnic groups to find some novel plants and animals, but the food they eat is not as good as Guo Zian's food.

Guo Zi'an was so boasted that he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He lives on Bai Shanjun’s site by virtue of his craftsmanship. Bai Shanjun says that what he cooks is the most delicious, and he has the face to stay on Bai Shanjun’s site.

The two walked slowly, and tacitly walked outside the venue of the gathering of hundreds of ethnic groups.

Bai Shanjun didn't want to eat the things in the venue, so naturally he went out to hunt. He personally came to cook lunch for Bai Shanjun.

A familiar little figure was seen beside the broken fence.

Tongtong's breathing was a little uneasy, and it looked like she had just exercised. With a glimmer of expectation in his eyes, he said, "Brother Ang."

Bai Shan all heard such intimate words and glanced at Tongtong. Tongtong was seen as an agitated spirit. Fortunately, Tong Ziziji was still too young. Bai Shanjun saw this male cub who was not yet thigh-high, and knew that this cub was still a long time away from being able to grab a partner with him, and there was no competition. Bai Shan looked away.

Seeing Tongtong, Guo Zian squatted down and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

If he read correctly, Tongtong should have walked out of a nearby tent. At the back of some stalls, tents will be built with animal skins to cover the goods, and they can also be used for daily rest.

But this kind of animal skin is naturally not a whole big skin of Guo Zi'an's wealth, but a splicing of various small animal skins intermittently. The colors are naturally mixed.

"Well, does the exchange we said that day count?" Tongtong asked cautiously.

"Exchange?" Guo Zian had changed so many things during this period, and he had almost forgotten what he exchanged with Tongtong.

"That's it." Tongtong's face reddened again, her feet in straw sandals kicked the stone beside her feet, her pink tail wagging around, "If you touch my corner, you will give me a piece of candy. "

Baishan listened evenly, with black lines all over the head.

Guo Zi'an didn't know the truth, but he knew it clearly. Only the females he likes touch the horns of the male orc.

The little **** who doesn't have all the hairs still wants to grab his partner.

Bai Shan both squeezed his fists and wanted to beat the little brat fiercely.

"Yes." Guo Zian's voice interrupted Bai Shanjun's movements, and successfully made Bai Shanjun depressed. Guo Zi'an didn't know that the Baishan behind him was sulking, and said with a smile, "But you have to tell me who you plan to eat this candy for."

Tongtong's house sells Vulcan stones, and you can eat any sweets. But Tongtong specifically came to him to ask for cane sugar, I'm afraid he didn't ask for it for himself.

Tongtong's small face turned redder when she heard Guo Zian's words. But he was unwilling to give up the sugar that he was about to get, and he kept saying, "I want to give it a try to my friend."

Guo Zian probably understood. He didn't ask any more, touched the little pink horns, and squeezed the tender little cheek again, "Okay, I touched it twice this time, and I will give you two candies. Go and eat with your friends. ."

Seeing the two candies in her hand, Tongtong immediately became happy, "Thank you, Brother An An."

Because of joy, the voice became a lot more cheerful.

Guo Zi'an smiled and waved goodbye to Tongtong and stood up.

Seeing that smiling face, Bai Shan was a little nervous, "You, do you like children?"

"It's so cute, of course I like it." Guo Zian smiled brightly.

Bai Shan couldn't help lowering his head, and his bronzed face started to get hot.

It turns out that Guo Zian likes children.

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