Survival of Prehistoric Widows [Farming]

The old sacrificial ritual said: "I don't know this, maybe it's possible."

God didn't tell him so much.

Lu Er probably confirmed a few more words, and found that the old priest really didn't know why he came to this world. It's just that the new information still gave Lu Er some clues.

He should have something to do with his spiritual water ring when he came to this world, but he didn't know who brought the ring to him and also brought himself into this world.

At present, it seems that the main thing useful for God's punishment is the spiritual water of the ring, so what is the reason for bringing him from the earth?

Lu Er thought for a while, then raised his head and looked at the old priest: "What about then?"

"Gone."

"Ok?"

The old priest's face became a little more decadent, and his shoulders collapsed: "The state of the gods is not very good... I just told me this vaguely. I don't know exactly how the thing in your body and the heart of life resolve the punishment of the gods. "

He raised his head and glanced at Lu Ling again, with a look of rejoicing, "I asked Zhan to get the horns back, so that the horns can find you... God said that the thing that brought you and the heart of life in the horns will have Induction. Later, Zhan took the alien called Nata back and described the scene of your tribe to me. I immediately guessed that these things were probably brought by you."

Lu Wei was stunned. After he came into this world, the Lingshui ring only shook twice, and both times had nothing to do with the horns directly.

Jiao also thought of this, holding Lu Er's hand, frowning slightly: "I have no sense."

The heart of life is in his body, and there is no special performance other than the powerful resilience and life-saving ability.

The old priest seemed to be a little uncertain about this, he hesitated, and gently touched his chin: "Then I don't know."

But this is not important. Now that it was confirmed that there was something God said that could solve the punishment of God in Lu Er, the old priest's eyes became serious: "I came from the altar tribe with all the hard work, just want to see with you, what is there? The solution can solve God's punishment and save the world!"

After speaking solemnly, the old priest waited for a while. Seeing that Lu Er and Jiao's faces were all weird, he couldn't help but wonder: "What's the matter?"

Shouldn't you give some reaction?

Lu Wei coughed and considered his words: "In fact, we have already figured out this point."

"what?"

"With the combination of the spiritual water produced by the ring and the power of life, the plants planted can block the erosion of the divine punishment." Lu Ling pointed to his right hand, and briefly described for the old sacrificial ritual that the former cultivated land of the Hongmu tribe blocked the divine punishment. The situation down.

The old sacrificial priest's knowledge of agriculture was limited to the description and explanation of the redwood tribe, which was very hard to hear. Fortunately, he could understand the general meaning, and quickly understood what Lu Er meant.

"In that case, why don't we do it?" The old priest was a little confused.

If only Lu Ling and Jiao provided the materials, the planting could be given to other orcs. Even if there was a cub in Lu Ling's stomach, wouldn't it prevent them from starting to counterattack and punish them?

"I was inconvenient before, and it was not convenient to go to the front line to check in person." Lu Yan shook his head and pointed to a few sleeping cubs in the room, a little helpless. "These are just our guesses. Whether it can work or not. Go to the front to test it yourself."

The old priest nodded to indicate his understanding, and pointed to himself: "Then I will stay for the time being, and work with you to study how to solve the divine punishment."

Lu Lin suddenly remembered something: "How is Nata?"

"After the torture, I used it as bait." The old priest obviously hated the alien. "See if you can catch more aliens."

At this time, the hot water of the war is almost ready, and he comes in with a pot of hot water and pushes the door, and said in an angry manner: "Sacrifice, the hot water you want."

"Give it to the corner, as a gift for my visit this time." The old priest slapped his knee and stood up with his chair, "I'm getting older, I'm going back to take a rest."

"You asked me to boil the water for brother?" Zhan almost jumped, "I don't need this kind of reason, right?"

"Is it important to know that it's forcing you away?" The old priest said in an angry manner, "I'll go back first."

Lu Wei sent the old sacrificial priest out, looked back to see what Zhan was still talking to Jiao, then turned his head, quietly looked at the old Asian beast in front of him, and suddenly asked, "Sacrifice, don't you worry about me?"

The old priest gave him a sideways look.

The meaning of Lu Ne’s words is naturally not his safety, but that Lu Ne and those alien races are also "outsiders" from other worlds. Those alien races have set off a terrible disaster in this world, turning the vast expanses of green hills and waters into unsurvivable scorched earth.

Lu Er, who is also an outsider, really didn't make the old priests feel jealous?

"If you say no...it must be fake." The old priest slowly touched his gray hair, and admitted, "My original idea was to catch you first-anyway, it is not you who need to solve God's punishment. It’s the thing on you."

Lu Wei didn't change his expression, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh?"

"Of course, I don't plan to do that now." The old priest turned his head and glanced at the two brothers in the room, with a smile on his old face, "Otherwise the horns have to be removed."

Lu Er thought of Jiao's unconditional maintenance of him, and the expression on his face softened: "Is it because of Jiao?"

"No." Unexpectedly, the old priest shook his head and denied Lu Er's statement, "It's because of you."

"I?"

"I have heard the war and described many signs of the Redwood Tribe. I had expected it before I came here, but everything was beyond my imagination."

The old priest walked two steps forward, and happened to walk to the side of the chicken pen, holding on to the railing next to it, watching the rooster, hen and chicks pacing slowly in the chicken pen, and then looked up at the wall and the piles hanging in the courtyard. With all kinds of grains and vegetables, an expectant smile suddenly appeared on the wrinkled old face.

"Although the Redwood Tribe is a small tribe, its abundance is beyond my imagination; what surprised me is that every orc here is filled with that kind of extremely satisfying and hopeful smile. It seems that it never has to be for tomorrow. And worry... this kind of happiness from the heart is rare even in the altar tribe."

But in such a small tribe with less than one-tenth of the number of the altar tribe, it blooms on everyone's face.

Even if the old priest came to this tribe in just a few days, he could clearly see the respect and love of the whole tribe for Lu Er.

How much new and unheard-of-sounding new things did this visitor from another world bring to the Redwood Tribe? The neat farmland outside, the tall brick-wall courtyard in the tribe, and all kinds of convenient container tools...If these things can be extended to the entire orc world, how many casualties can they avoid?

There will no longer be thin people who starve because they can’t catch prey, and there will never be helpless people who can’t survive the cold season and die from starvation...

Lu Er was silent, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"From this small tribe, I can see that your arrival does not bring us despair and destruction, but hope and reproduction. So..." The old priest turned around, a faint gleam in his old eyes, finally I scratched my head, as if I wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

In the end, this old priest who has served totems and gods for decades only said one simple sentence: "Welcome to this world."

…

The recognition of the old sacrificial priest made Lu Er completely relieved.

Since learning that there are gods in this world, he has faintly worried that his identity will one day be seen through by those with supernatural powers, and then he will cause endless trouble.

The more ignorant and uncivilized society is, the more fearful things will be.

Although he believes that the horns will do their best to protect him, but one day, their peaceful life will definitely be broken.

Although I didn't say it clearly just now, the old priest had obviously decided to stand on his side. Although this old priest is not the leader of the altar tribe, he has a greater say in this matter than the leader.

Lu Er thought cheerfully: At least he doesn't need to worry about his identity in a short time.

After solving such a hidden danger, Lu Er began to think about solving the problem of divine punishment that the old priest said.

In the past, when I was pregnant with a cub, I had to forget it, but now I should also consider experimenting with some solutions to the divine punishment.

Just to experiment, we must go to the border of God's punishment, which is the old site of the Redwood Tribe.

It's not close to the address here.

In the evening, after Lu Wei coaxed the little guy in his arms to fall asleep, he talked about it with Jiao: "Jiao, when can we go to God's Punishment?"

Jiao was holding one in each of his left and right hands, awkwardly shaking his arms to coax the baby to sleep, he was slightly startled when he heard Lu Wen's words, and subconsciously wanted to object: "You have just given birth for a few days..."

The other sub-beasts in the tribe were badly injured after giving birth, and they had to recuperate for a long time before they came out to move.

"I drank so much of your blood, and now I am so full of energy that I have nowhere to vent." Lu Lin raised his hand and motioned.

He is really not telling lies. The pain of childbirth almost disappeared the next day. And the large amount of blood containing vitality he drank was still working, and within a few days he was healthier than before pregnancy.

Looking at Lu Ling's ruddy and energetic face, he moved his mouth and put the two sleeping cubs on the crib to the side, came to embrace Lu Er's waist, and whispered: "But I'm still worried. "

Lu Er felt warm, and touched his forehead lightly, smiled: "I thought you were worried about our children."

"The cubs of the orcs are born to run around with them. They are not that fragile." Horn was not so worried about the cubs.

In the last few days, Lu Ling knows that unlike the fragile human babies, the bones and internal organs of the orc cubs will develop rapidly within a few days of birth, become extremely flexible and strong, and have strong digestive abilities. There is no problem in taking it everywhere.

"Then it's okay." Lu Wei smiled at the worried look on the handsome orc's face, stretched out his hand to stroke the strong muscles of his upper body, felt his suddenly tight skin, and couldn't help but lower his voice. There was a hint of inexplicable charm, "My body has really fully recovered and I can do nothing wrong."

Jiao realized what Lu Ne meant, his throat squirmed, and his voice became hoarse: "Lu Ne, I..."

Lu Yan was not so calm on the surface. The last time they had a relationship was when they were drunk, their senses were distorted and amplified by alcohol; after that, they stayed at the stage of kissing and hugging, and they had never been intimate with each other in a sober state.

After identifying Jiao as his partner, Lu Ling would also be impulsive when he was nestled in Jiao’s fiery embrace—it’s just that his pregnancy prevented him from acting rashly; Lu Ling knew that Jiao had to endure harder than him every time. Can feel the size that shocked him.

Now that the goods have been unloaded and their bodies have recovered, can they...?

When Lu Ling heard Jiao's breathing, he started to breathe quickly.

While nervous in Lu Er's heart, he meditated silently, "Physical needs are the normal needs of a partner's life. You are a normal man, there is nothing to be shy about."

Unexpectedly, just when his mental development was done, the orc who was radiating strong wild hormones across his body suddenly jumped out of bed and ran out without saying a word.

Lu Wei was stunned on the spot, and even forgot to stop him.

-what happened?

…

After Jiao ran out of the house, he ran directly to the door of the house of a group of people from the Shentan tribe, and ignoring the current starlight, knocked on the door "bang bang bang".

After a while, Zhancai rubbed his eyes and opened the door sleepily: "Who, it's so late?"

"Is the priest asleep?"

"I was awakened by you even after I fell asleep." Zhan Gang said angrily, "What's the matter?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Jiao Dui was not polite, and walked in a perfunctory sentence. In the back room, he saw the old priest leaning on the kang and yawning.

The old priest's ears are still good. He heard the dialogue between Jiao and Zhan. When he saw Jiao so late, he came to see him. He thought something was wrong. He rubbed his forehead to make himself awake, and asked seriously: "What happened? Something?"

Corner opened his mouth and just about to say something, suddenly he realized something was wrong, and turned his head to look at the war who was about to enter the back room: "You go out first."

Zhan was taken aback for a moment, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and retracted his right foot that had taken a half step: "Are you not looking for a reason to disentangle me now?"

Jiao couldn't care about his younger brother's mentality at all. After urging Zhan to withdraw, he whispered to the old priest who was waiting: "Sacrifice, can you make me and Lu Er no longer have babies?"

Old sacrifice: "...Huh?"

"You have seen how dangerous it was when Green Ear gave birth to a baby before. I...the life force in my body is so strong, what should I do if I make him pregnant again?" The corner is very serious, and the green eyes are still worried in the middle of the night. The brilliance, "Sacrifice, do you have any way?"

The war of eavesdropping on the door panel was tickling.

The old priest had never heard such a self-confident, such a weird question. He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart: "You woke me up in the middle of the night because of this kind of thing?"

"It's not a trivial matter." Jiao remembered that Lu Er shook Lu Er's hand on the day he gave birth, and felt the desperation of his partner in his arms dissipating his life little by little. His voice fell instantly, "I don't want anything to happen to him."

If there is no reasonable method of contraception, he would rather endure his own **** and always just sleep with his sub-beast.

The old priest saw the scene with his own eyes. The anger in his heart dissipated a lot, he glanced sideways, and sighed: "It just happens that I have rootless grass on me... You eat a piece of grass before you go to bed, and you can't do it all night. Will be pregnant."

Jiao quickly helped light the oil lamp so that the old priest could find the rootless grass.

After getting the rootless grass, the corner is like a treasure. Just about to leave, I remembered one thing and forgot to ask: "Is it me or he? Is there any problem if I eat it?"

"Anyone can eat it." The old priest said in an angry manner, "It's okay to eat, it's just very bitter."

Jiao then left with confidence.

Zhan Zhan walked in, looking back at Horn's back with a complicated expression, and sighed: "Is this an orc with a companion?"

Fortunately, he didn't plan to find Yamon.

The old priest yawned and climbed up the kang again: "Okay, you go out to sleep too."

These days, their arrangement is that the old priest sleeps on the kang, and Zhan and the snow leopard lie on the animal skin blanket in the outhouse.

"Wait for the sacrifice, I happen to have a question." Zhan stopped him, somewhat puzzled, "Why would you bring that thing with you?"

Rootless grass doesn't look like a must-have herb for going out, right? What does the old priest bring this for?

The old priest raised his eyes slightly: "Is it for you?"

"I?"

"Didn't you yell at the leader that you don't want the cubs, and were beaten by the leader? You have found a beast you like, and I don't want to prepare it for you."

Zhan was dumbfounded: "When did I find my favorite Asian beast?"

"Didn't you knit a glove? According to the Mahogany Tribe, the orcs knit this thing for the Asian beast they like?"

When Zhan and they took Nata back, the customs and scenery of the Hongmu tribe were not so complete. Therefore, the old priest only knows that the orcs will weave things for the sub-beasts they like. I don’t know that the most important thing is to use the fur from the orcs themselves. I also don’t know that the furs replaced by the orcs in the Mahogany tribe are used for themselves. Made clothes.

Zhan knew what was going on as soon as he turned his head, and suddenly he was a little dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, he had caused such a big misunderstanding in order to practice knitting the smooth hair on Mang's body, so he had to explain weakly: "No, that's just what I used to practice."

The old priest was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and after a perfunctory "um", he turned his head and fell asleep.

war:"…"

…

The horns ate a piece of rootless grass leaf, and his tongue was tingling due to the bitterness. He quickly drank two sips of water and took a bite of dried sweet potatoes to get rid of the strange smell in his mouth.

He was going to kiss Lu Er later, he didn't want his Asian beast to taste such a bitter taste.

Returning to the house excitedly, Lu Lin was already lying down on the kang.

—Could it be that Lu Er fell asleep?

Jiao suddenly felt that he was splashed with cold water, still a little unwilling, climbed up to the Kang and hugged Lu Ning, and called out two softly: "Lu Ning, Lu Ning?"

Lu Er breathed evenly and did not respond at all.

The horn was lying on Lu Lin's side in disappointment. He wanted to yell a few more times, but was unwilling to wake up his Asian beast, so he hugged Lu Lin in his arms, feeling the tenderness in his arms, and tried to calm himself. Impulse.

Unpretentiously, he heard a faint voice in the night: "What did you do?"

The lion orc suddenly raised his head. Just about to answer, there was nothing to do. Suddenly he felt that Lu Er's voice was a little too calm, as if a trace of anger was brewing behind his back calmly, and he could not help but hesitate: "Lu Er, are you angry?"

Lu Yan turned his back to him, unable to see the expression on his face, only his voice remained steady: "Not angry."

Jiao was a little panicked, not knowing where he had done something wrong, and his expression was a little frustrated, and he honestly told the original story that he had just gone to find the old priest to shake the contraceptive method.

Lu Er had indeed accumulated a trace of anger in his heart. He was mentally prepared, but the **** ran away, and it took so long to come back—even if it was going to the toilet, it would not take so long!

Can't tell whether it is the angle of anger fleeing, or the dissatisfaction of his own desires.

He wanted to dry the horns so that they could taste this feeling; after the listening horns confessed, the brewing anger suddenly dissipated, and he only felt funny and moved in his heart.

Lu Wei turned around and faced Jiao face to face. With the starlight from outside the window, he could see the grievance on the orc's face, and couldn't help but laugh, "Why don't you ask me?"

Horn scratched his head, and his voice became quieter: "I...I'm afraid you are shy."

His sub-beast seemed to be much more reserved in this matter than the people in this world.

Lu Lin leaned forward and the horn touched his forehead, and sighed, "Fool."

At the corner, Lu Nei smiled, and he was relieved. He wanted to ask Lu Nei if he was "interested." But think about Lu Nei's anger just disappearing, and I might make Lu Nei unhappy if he wants to now. He suffocated his words and patted Lu Er on the back: "Then let's sleep."

Lu Wei stared straight at the fool for a while, his heart soft, and suddenly laughed: "Have you eaten that rootless grass?"

"Ok."

"Then don't waste it."

"Huh...huh?"

Jiao was stunned for a moment to realize what Lu Ning meant. He looked at Lu Ning with surprise, and saw that Lu Ning's self-composed face was two insignificant blushes, and the flame in his heart burned again.

He tentatively stretched his hand to Lu Er's body.

Lu Er did not refuse.

The two quickly got together.

The stars from the heavens sprinkled on the ground through the windows, adding a silvery white to the ground in the room.

On the three cribs side by side, Old World Liquor seemed to be noisy by the growing sound in the room. He slapped his mouth, grumbled and turned over; the other two cubs didn’t feel anything and slept very well. Sweet.

After the cubs of this age fall asleep, it is difficult to wake them up even if the sky is thunder and earth fire.

…

Although it was decided to go to the old site of the Redwood Tribe to experiment with measures against the divine punishment of the wasteland, the tribe's affairs obviously couldn't just be left behind.

After the first crop was harvested, sugar beet and rapeseed were also successfully planted.

When the two crops were harvested, Lu Er was already close to giving birth, so he did not personally focus on the subsequent processing, and only briefly introduced the rough processing steps to the other beasts.

In order not to disturb Lu Er, the orcs did not ask too much. After returning, they gathered some experienced friends to ponder together.

When Lu Er was now able to move around freely, he was surprised to find that these orcs had squeezed out the rapeseed oil under their own thinking!

However, the processing of beets seems a bit difficult, and the syrup has not been boiled out now, but it is a few steps forward than the steps Lu Er introduced at the beginning.

The orcs were not trapped under Lu Er's wings, and knew how to explore and progress by themselves. There is nothing more gratifying to Lu Er than this.

The civilization he is looking forward to is by no means that he is the only leader leading the tribe forward, but that everyone walks side by side. Some people walk faster and others walk slower, but they all rely on their own legs. And the will to move forward.

The scent of rapeseed oil is slightly worse than that of meat oil, but it has a light fragrance, which is a bit less greasy. Stir-fried vegetables taste better than meat oil.

When the pig raiser kills the pig, he finally doesn't have to use the fat part to boil the lard, he can try other ways of eating.

The person who squeezed out the rapeseed oil gave Lu Er some some. Lu Er used it to stir-fry a few small dishes, and pair it with a fragrant noodle, which was light and comfortable.

In the past six months, the Hongmu tribe has been going to copper mines to extract ore every once in a while. Since the first bronze tools were researched last time, there have been more and more bronze tools in the back.

Although it is still far from reaching that every household can use bronze tools, it can only be used by a few households in turn.

After Lu Nengneng went out, he probably learned about the situation of the tribe and chose to give priority to the handling of beets. In the hot weather, the sugar beets might be spoiled if they are not processed as soon as possible.

The difficulty of extracting sugar syrup from beets is not too high for the Redwood tribe. Soon the orcs, under the guidance of Lu Ling, made a pot of golden syrup.

"There is still a lot of sugar in the beet residue, which can be used to feed the pigs." Lu Yan stirred the thick syrup with a wooden stick, smelled the sweet smell, and nodded in satisfaction.

He wanted to taste the world's first pot of syrup directly. He turned his head and saw Mang standing aside and swallowing his saliva. His focused eyes looked directly at the steaming sugar pot, and he couldn't help but laugh. Passed the stick in his hand: "Mang, taste the sweetness or not."

With his brother's permission, he happily took it, and after a small thank you he put the syrup to his mouth and licked it gently.

After touching the air, the syrup on the stick had solidified slightly, Manang licked and sucked a few times, his pupils suddenly contracted and enlarged, and a layer of happiness appeared on his face.

-It's so sweet!