The Beasts of the World [farming]

More than ten meters away, the rope was pulled with dry vines and hung on the tree to dry.

After these fish entrails are dried, he can take them to catch another fish if necessary.

After a busy day, Ren Heyin was too tired, but still couldn't sleep.

He had three fires, two roasted dried fish, one roasted rabbit skin, and a pile of charcoal was burnt in the cave that he dug out. One was to repel insects, and the other was to leave some heat to sleep better.

He dozed by the fire, while contented and lonely.

He thought of his relatives and friends on earth, and he didn't know if anyone found out that he was gone.

Or he has passed away on the earth, and counting the time, the funeral has already been held and the ashes have been buried.

Ren Heyin leaned his head on his arm. Fortunately, his parents walked earlier than him, so they don't have to experience the tragedy of sending a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

I just don't know what will happen to his elder brother abroad when he hears that he has passed away.

Ren Heyin soon fell asleep.

In the next two days, he relied on bird meat and dried fish to fill his hunger, and continued to wash the clay, and the clay was made into a rectangular parallelepiped, which he placed on the grass covered with leaves to dry.

He washed out hundreds of catties of clay, and he should be able to make dozens of pots. Then he stopped and began to make clay pots.

This afternoon, Ren Heyin was making mud, and the tip of the beast's ears moved on top of his head, and he heard the sound of people talking again.

He stood up, walked two steps out, and looked back at the mountain behind him.

After waiting for a while, a few small figures faintly appeared in the mountain forest. Those few figures seemed to be holding something, talking slowly while coming down the mountain.

The voice of that speech was also extremely immature, sounding like a child.

Ren Heyin was taken aback, and opened his mouth in an unfamiliar orc language and asked vigilantly: "Who?!"

There was a crisp girl's voice over there, "We are from the tribe, give you something."

While talking, the small figures had already descended a few steps, and quickly walked to Ren Heyin.

Ren Heyin looked at them and found that they were really a few children. These children were not tall, and they also had the characteristics of beasts, such as the yellow pupils, the leopard-like nose, the ears on the top of the head, and the tail behind them.

He even discovered that the arm of a child was not a human arm, but a furry claw.

Their animalization characteristics are much more than Ren Heyin's, and each person's characteristics are different.

Ren Heyin looked at them, and these children had already jumped down one after another.

Seeing Ren Heyin, they greeted sweetly, "Brother."

Ren Heyin's heart softened with this crisp childish voice, and he softened his voice, "How are you."

Ren Heyin swept away. There were a total of seven children descending the mountain, five boys and two girls, all of whom should be less than 1.4 meters tall. They looked like children of one or two years old on earth.

Ren Heyin's hands are a little itchy, wanting to rub their furry heads.

He smiled and asked, "Who asked you to come here?"

"Let's come by ourselves." One of the boys proudly puffed out his chest, and his clear eyes looked at Ren Heying without fear. "The people in the tribe said that an orc came here, and we will come over and give you something."

The boy motioned to everyone to put down what they were holding.

So everyone put the parcels down and piled them in a pile in the small camp of Ren Heyin.

Ren Heyin looked at these small packages, knelt down to look at them, and gently said, "Thank you. But have you asked your adults about these things?"

"I have asked!" The girl who started talking rushed to answer: "My dad and they all agreed."

"My mother agrees."

"Brother, my father asked me to send this to you."

The children answered in a rush, with a very warm and calm expression on their faces, not as if they were lying.

Ren Heyin relaxed a little, smiled and thanked again: "Thank you."

The children smiled shyly, the beast features on their faces were particularly obvious, and their eyes were round, making them very cute.

Ren Heyin glanced at the camp, and there was really nothing to entertain the children.

He was a little ashamed.

Finally, his gaze fell on the dried fish that was grilled on the wooden board, and he asked, "Do you eat dried fish?"

"What is the dried fish?"

"Brother, I want to eat!"

Ren Heyin directed them to wash their hands in the creek, and then moved Mutazi down to give them dried fish.

The dried fish is almost grilled. It has no oil or salt. It is fresh, soft and chewy, and it's okay to eat as a snack.

The children took one in their hands. When they bit down, their eyes lit up and their chewing speed increased.

Seeing that they liked it, Ren He smiled and moved two baskets of dried fish from the small cave where he slept. Then he found the big leaves collected in the past two days, and chatted with the children while wrapping up the dried fish.

Among the children, a little girl who has not spoken was staring at Ren Heyin intently.

When Ren Heyin looked over, the girl shyly hid behind her little friend.

Ren Heyin was unclear, so the little girl poked her head out again and whispered to him: "Brother, you are so beautiful."

Ren Heyin paused, then smiled again, "Thank you."

When the other children opened the chatterbox, they all asked, "Brother, you are the most beautiful Orc I have ever seen."

"Brother, when I grow up, can you marry me?"

"Brother, why don't you come to live in the tribe?"

The children's questions were mixed, Ren Heyin answered some and some did not answer. While answering, he also asked about the tribe by the way.

He was afraid of misunderstanding, so he didn't dare to ask too deeply, so he deliberately skipped questions such as the number of people and the source of food.

Just ask where the people in the tribe usually do their activities and what they do in the tribe.

The children described it for a long time, and Ren Heyin got a lot of useful information.

It is getting late and the mountain breeze is already quite cold.

Ren Heyin hurriedly stopped the original topic and said, "It's too late today. You should go back first and come and play with me next time, okay?"

The children reluctantly left, squatting on the ground to watch Ren Heyin continue to make pottery, "Brother, what are you doing with mud?"

"To make pottery."

The term pottery doesn't exist in the orc language at all, and the children look unclear.

"What is'tao'? Can it be eaten?"

"It's not for food, it should be used to store things, just like a basket." Ren Heyin pointed to the small basket next to it and motioned to them, and asked, "What is used in the tribe?"

"Barrels, wooden basins, wooden bowls..."

"There is also a stone jar."

"Bark basket."

"Animal skin bag."

Ren Heyin listened with a smile, and said: "This'pottery' can also be made into pots, bowls, pots and other things at that time."

"Mud, dirty."

"When I'm done, it won't be dirty." Ren Heyin washed his hands, pulled one of the children up, and another person gave out a packet of dried fish, and said gently: "Go back today, and come and play with me next time."

The children reluctantly gave up, but all nodded obediently.

Ren Heyin was not worried about the children, and followed them and said, "I will send you off."

The children took the dried fish and waved, "No need."

"Brother, we can go back by ourselves."

The children ran while talking.

Ren Heyin followed them. Before they had time to climb the mountain, the child who ran the slowest suddenly stuffed the dried fish wrapped in leaves into his mouth, bit the dried fish, and untied the beast from his waist with both hands. Leather skirt, tuck the rope on the animal skin skirt into your mouth.

Then the child fell on all fours, and the next moment, he turned into a chubby little tiger, and ran to the front after a few swishes.

When other children saw him like this, they bit on the dried fish, untied the animal skin skirts, and ran into all kinds of small animals, and the two girls were no exception.

The chubby orcs of this group of little orcs have small, thick legs, and they fall and turn somersaults from time to time while running, and the fluff on their bodies is blown up by the wind.

Ren Heyin nervously wanted to run up to help them.

The next second, the fallen lion cub rolled, holding the dried fish and animal skin skirt again, and continued to run forward happily, but disappeared within a few strokes.

Ren Heyin watched as a group of little tigers, little leopards and little lions ran away, with a helpless smile on his face.

The orc world is really amazing.

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☆, pottery

A group of little orcs went up the mountain first and then went down. The sun has not yet set, and they have already seen their tribe.

The orc tribe sits north facing south, with high mountains on the back and countless caves in the mountains. This is where the orcs live.

At the bottom of the mountain is a large piece of flat land, on which there are two simple thatched houses and countless fires.

A little farther away, there is a gentle river five or six meters wide, and the flat land between the river and the mountains is several hundred meters.

High and dense wooden fences were nailed to the left and right sides of the plain where the orcs moved. Together with the mountains and the river, the fences roughly encircled the flat land where the orcs lived.

A small platform is installed on each of the wooden fences on both sides, and at least one orc is usually guarding on it.

Seeing the shaggy little cubs in the tribe smashed down the mountain, the orc guarding the watch couldn't help smiling, and let out a long whistle.

The orcs who were preparing dinner on the flat ground heard the whistle and raised their heads. They saw the tribe orc cubs dangling a large bag of unknown things, and swaying down the path with their short legs.

"Why come back so late?" The father of one of the little orcs has quick eyes and quick hands. He held the little furry tiger in his arms, rubbed his forehead and scratched his chin, and took his mouth smoothly. Small package.

"Ooooooooo." The little orc yelled twice, licking his nose and wagging his tail, vaguely expressing his joy. Little brother has fun there.

The other little orcs were also caught by their parents one after another, checking their condition one after another, and watching the packages they brought back by the way.

One of the little leopards rolled on the spot and became a little boy with a scream. He took the animal skin from his father and tied it neatly around his waist, saying, "This is a gift from our brother."

"One package per person?" The parents repeatedly looked at the package, not knowing why, "Isn't that the little Asian orc living very poorly?"

The little orc sniffed, "Yes, but brother still gave us the fish."

Someone couldn't help asking, "Ning, what does that little Asian orc look like?"

Several little orcs nearby turned back into children one after another, rushing to answer.

"good looking."

"He is the best Orc brother I have ever seen."

"When I grow up, I will marry him."

"No, that Orc brother didn't promise you at all!"

The adults nearby laughed, "Did you wipe your nose clean? I want to marry an Orc."

The little orc was unwilling to show weakness, "It will be fine in a few years."

"That is, the Orc brother is so young."

"When I grow up, I can marry him."

The patriarch of this orc tribe, the biggest tiger who had seen Ren Heyin before heard the cubs, and his face showed a smile.

"Han?" The deputy Quan who was sitting next to him also heard these words and looked at the people thoughtfully, "This little Asian orc is easy to get along with."

When they were watching before, the little Asian orc put his guard on his face, his eyes were round, he still hid in the grass for a long time, his vigilance was not so strong, and he didn't expect to get along well with the little cubs. .

Han said: "He lives there alone as an orc, and he has a normal defense of orcs. If he can get along with the cubs, he won't be a difficult person to get along with."

Quan nodded, threw the wooden stick in his hand into the fire, and said casually: "He is a small orc who lives outside, it's too dangerous."

Han looked into the distance, "There are no big beasts and no orcs in exile. There is no problem in a short time."

"I don't know how this sub-orc wandered here," Quan said of the exiled orc, frowning: "I see his skin is so white, his hands and feet are tender, he doesn't look like he's been walking for a long time, and he smells nearby. It's so strange that it doesn't smell of other orcs."

"It may be floating down the river, or the orc tribe in the north may be wandering over." Cold said: "Look at him digging a cave, only digging out a little bit. He is not strong, and he is defensive against people. It should not be possible. Take the initiative to find things to harm people. It’s good to get along with the boys, and don’t like taking advantage of others. This is already very good."

"Yes." Quan squinted his eyes. "There are so many unmarried orcs here, and it is a good thing that an Orc is willing to come over."

Han agreed in his heart, but he still said, "Restrict the young orcs in the tribe, and don't disturb the little Asian orcs. Tell the Asian orcs too, let them be friendly and don't scare him."

"I've already explained it." Quan looked at the orcs who were roasting, hesitatingly suggested, "Do you want Qing to come in contact? Qing is also an orc, maybe there are more topics to talk about between the orcs."

Han shook his head, "Don't, don't disturb him."

Ren Heyin didn't know that people in the orc tribe were discussing him, and he was sorting the package.

All packages brought by the little beasts are wrapped in animal skins, a small package looks very delicate, and the fur used is also very soft.

Ren He felt it vaguely, and felt that these furs were washed, drilled a few small holes and **** with thin withered vines. It should be very good to make a vest.

He has never been accustomed to being shirtless, and originally planned to change the big rabbit skin into a vest in the past two days, but he didn't have time for a while.

Now that there are other furs, he somewhat wants to save the big rabbit skin and put a quilt out. Otherwise, when the weather turns colder, his life will be hard for him.

With mixed thoughts in his mind, Ren Heyin casually opened a package with dark red jerky inside, each piece bigger than his slap.

The meat was sun-dried and placed in front of his eyes, still showing light. He leaned close and sniffed gently. The jerky smelled a little fishy and fragrant.

The second package was a few withered yellow spheres the size of his fist. He took them and weighed them, feeling that these were fruits.

He popped his nails and cut one, and a sweet and sour taste immediately filled his nose.

He stretched out his pink tongue and licked it lightly, and the sweet and sour taste instantly filled his mouth, his eyes lit up.

So sweet!

The taste of the fruit was sweeter than he could smell, soft, cool, a bit like passion fruit, with small brown seeds in the fruit sac.

He finished eating the fruit contentedly, collected the seeds, and planned to plant them by the stream together.

There is also fruit in the third package.

When the fourth package was opened, there were dark brown crystals inside. The crystal grains were quite large. At first glance, it looked a bit like MSG that I had eaten when I was on the earth.

Ren Heyin was a little curious. He gently picked up a grain and licked it. The crystal melted on the tip of his tongue in an instant, and the saltiness spread, and it turned out to be salt!

salt!

Ren Heyin was still thinking about how to get salt yesterday, but he didn't expect to get the gift today.

He stared at the package, his eyes filled with excitement.

It takes no effort to break through the iron shoes and find no place to find it!

He looked at it for a while, and hurriedly gathered the package carefully.

The next three packages have two packages of jerky, one package is crunchy, a bit like the green fruit of apple.

For him who lacks food, these are already very practical gifts.

Ren Heyin secretly thanked the neighbors on the other side of the mountain that he had never met.

Among so many gifts, the one that excites him the most is the packet of salt.

Such a large bag of salt is at least two or three catties in hand.

Ren Heyin was a little uneasy while happy.

According to his previous experience, salt seems to be able to be used as currency in a relatively primitive society.

If the local does not produce salt, and you need to use materials to mess with people from other tribes, this salt is considered a valuable item.

Taking valuables from neighbors for no reason, especially the salt may have been secretly brought by the children, Ren Heyin felt that it was not good.

He was in a daze for a while, and finally he brought salt to the orc tribe and asked.

If the children secretly brought this salt, he must return it to others.

He put the salt in the tree basket, and other meat and dried fruits.

He used the search time to search for the tree baskets and learned them specially. Now they are not very well compiled, and the speed is not fast, but they are enough to hold things. You don’t need to hold everything you want like the previous few days. Use his big rabbit leather bag.

Ren Heyin hid the tree basket with the package in the small cave where he used to sleep, and then continued to make pottery in the light of the bonfire.

He is now at the stage of making blanks.

He was afraid that the pottery body he made would be uneven, so he specially found a flat stone to make the disc. The disc was placed on the wooden frame he made, and he could rotate it by holding it in balance with his hand.

After making pottery for a few days, he was already very good when he kneaded the shape. Large bowls, large plates, and large pots were all made out of clay stick plates. Now they are smooth by tapping, they are placed diagonally next to the mountain wall. , Intends to rely on the mountain to dry in the shade.

He will do a little more tonight, and another morning tomorrow morning will be able to finish the pottery clay.

After tomorrow morning is over, if the members of the orc tribe haven't looked for him, he will go over there to see if the little orcs have arbitrarily taken care of the house's things, and then inquire about relevant news by the way.

Ren Heyin planned well.

When he woke up early the next morning, he ate a little dried fish that he had previously stored, went into the woods, picked big leaves and placed it in his back basket, and found a section of clean and delicate sand at the lower reaches of the stream.

He has to make a few pots as cooking utensils, which need to be mixed with some fine sand, so that the pottery will not be easily broken when heated again.

The inclusion of sand in the pottery can also improve the pottery's resistance to sudden changes, and it will not be easily deformed during firing.

It is relatively difficult to make. As a novice, Ren Heyin is not sure.

If he succeeds this time, he can try all the pottery next time.

After a busy morning, Ren Heyin finally used up all the clay.

He looked at the fruits placed diagonally on the pile of leaves at the foot of the mountain—ten bowls, ten plates, eight ordinary pots of various specifications, six plates, five sand pots used as cooking utensils, and he was relieved. .

Now the north wind is strong, and the slab can be repaired after three or four days of drying in the shade, and then the glaze is almost glaze and fired.

If the clay is dried successfully without cracks, he will be able to fire the first batch of pottery within 20 days, but he doesn't know how high the firing rate is, and how many pieces will work in the end. Meiguixs.net, Meiguixs.net, Meiguixs.net, free and fastest update, no anti-theft, no anti-theft. Report error chapter. Ask for a book to find a book. Chat with book friends, please add qq Group: 647377658 (group number)

☆, wild boar

According to the little orcs, Ren Heyin's camp was not far from the orcs tribe.

After making the pottery, Ren Heyin looked at the sky, when the sun was almost in the middle.

I haven't gone hunting for many days. After thinking about it, he decided to go hunting first.

Now when I go to the orc tribe, I’m a little bit suspicious of going for lunch. After lunch, the other party may go for a nap or go hunting. It is better to go again when the sun goes down. The people in the other tribe should be back. It is also convenient for the parents of the orcs.

Ren Heyin was planning in his heart while gnawing on the jerky.

After gnawing on the dried meat, he washed his hands, and put a back basket made of twigs and rattan on his back. In the back basket, he put the stones that he usually used to strike, and brought the fire in the wooden barrel, and headed southeast. Walking up the mountain.

Behind his camp is a circle of mountains with different heights.

He used to hunt on the flat ground below the mountain, and he had never climbed the mountain. This time he just went up the mountain to see if he could find any new prey.

He was not lucky today. After walking for nearly two hours, the sun went from the center to the west, and he still didn't catch any prey.

On the way up the mountain, he met a lot of birds and rodents. Birds can fly, rodents also slid into various crevices and underground.

It's not that Ren Heyin is incapable of catching these rodents, but after going to the viscera and claws, these rodents have very little meat, and it is not worthwhile to consume a lot of physical energy for these things.

After walking for more than two hours, Ren Heyin finally saw the largest batch of food, which was a tree of yellow fruits.

The tree is not tall, and he can reach the shortest branch by standing on tiptoe.

Basically all the leaves of this tree have fallen, and the yellow fruit is like a tree of golden ginkgo, very dazzling.

Ren Heyin almost thought of the joy of a good harvest when he saw the tree.

He wiped off his sweat and observed it carefully and cautiously. It was not long before he noticed that there were many bird-pecking marks on the fruit of the size of eggs. After carefully smelling the places where the birds had pecked, a sour scent came out.

There was joy in Ren Heyin's eyes, he picked a fruit and squeezed it gently, licking the place that was not pecked by the bird.

As soon as the tongue touched the pulp, a sharp sour taste instantly spread to his mind along his taste buds.

very sour!

Ren Heyin was sour that his facial features were wrinkled into a ball, and he shook suddenly.

It took him a while before he eased up, feeling that his eyelashes were wet, he touched it, and realized that the fruit actually made his tears sour.

With lingering fear, he stared at the very beautiful fruit of the tree full of yellow and orange, and looked at the juicy fruit in his hand.

No wonder so many fruits have not been eaten by the beasts and birds, and the people of the orc tribe have not come to pick them.

This fruit is so sour!

More sour than the lemon they used in previous lives!

Ren He thought for a while, after all he picked half a basket of fruits.

He didn't have any seasoning yet, and he wasn't even sure whether he could keep the salt.

It is also good to take these fruits back and use them as vinegar or lemon. They can have a more flavor when grilled.

After Ren Heyin picked up enough fruits, he picked up the basket and looked back.

There are still most of the fruit of the tree here, he has to record the lower position, and wait until the batch of fruit is used up before picking it.

The fruit is not heavy, only ten or twenty catties, Ren Heyin carried an empty basket on his back, and he continued to walk forward lightly.

After walking for about half an hour, he suddenly saw a little beast in front of him.

Ren Heyin stopped and looked carefully through the gaps between the branches and leaves. The little beast was covered in gray flowers, with a long nose and beak, and he was arching on the ground hummingly.

That turned out to be a wild boar!

A half-big wild boar of a hundred pounds!

Ren Heyin became excited instantly, his eyes sparkling, and his breathing became heavy.

Bacon!

Sausage!

Ham!

grease!

How useful a pig can be, Ren Heyin counted the delicacies about pigs he had eaten before, and couldn't help swallowing.

He quietly put down the basket.

His eyes looked around alertly.

A half-big wild boar is not his opponent at all, but if there are adult wild boars, he might have to consider it.

If there is a group of wild boars, then he doesn't need to say anything, it is serious to turn around and run quickly.

Herds of wild boars can even do tigers, not to mention him as a human.

The surroundings were very quiet, and there were no other animals visible to the naked eye except the humming wild boar that was a dozen meters away looking for food.

Ren Heyin's nails popped out, and he bowed slightly to make a preparatory posture.

The pig was ignorant and still looking for food.

The next moment, Ren Heyin's vigorous figure leaped over the treetops and flew towards the wild boar like a sharp arrow.

When he was three or four meters away from the wild boar, the wild boar finally reacted and hurriedly moved his limbs forward.

Ren Heyin's eyes are calm, and the whole person still keeps running at high speed.

The next moment, he ran to the side of the wild boar, flew forward, and pierced the side of the wild boar's neck with sharp nails.

His nails were sharper than a dagger, and he exhausted all his strength into the bucket, and six of his ten nails were trapped in wild boar.

The wild boar was in pain, raised its head and roared, and continued to run.

Ren He slid on it, cutting his nails down, like a sharp blade, pulling a big opening on the side of the wild boar's neck.

The wild boar's neck was bloody, and he ran forward for two or three meters, his hind legs softened, and he fell to the ground sideways.

At the same time, Ren Heyin lost his balance and fell to the ground.

He was afraid of being trampled on by a wild boar, so he rolled on the spot, avoiding the wild boar's hoof.

The wild boar still wanted to stand up, but he was out of strength, his eyes fell to the ground and twitched for ten seconds, completely silent.

Ren He sat on the ground and panted, unable to get up for a while.

The action just took him a lot of physical strength.

Now he felt soft hands and feet, dark eyes, and pain in his fingertips.

He just used too much force and tore the flesh at the junction of his nails and fingers.

After resting for a few seconds, he ignored the pain and tiredness, so he hurriedly propped up his legs, put the basket on his back, and staggered to see the wild boar.

The wild boar is dead.

Ren He Hidden's mouth grinned open, showing his white teeth, with an excited smile in his eyes.

This wild boar is almost enough for him to eat for a week, which can save him a lot of hunting time.

With this time, he can explore the surroundings and do a lot of things.

He grabbed the wild boar with both hands, slammed the wild boar on his back, and went down the mountain along the way.

The smell of blood will attract other predators, even if it is close to the orc tribe, there are no large predators, and it is relatively safe, Ren Heyin dare not care.

He walks fast, and he doesn't even feel too tired.

It took more than two hours to go up the mountain, but less than an hour to go down the mountain.

When the sun was still some distance from the top of the mountain, he had already reached his camp.

The wild boar was still fresh, so Ren Heyin couldn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly put the wild boar in the stream, and then lit a fire to prepare for disposal.

He is making a fire very quickly now, but in a moment, a pair of roaring bonfires are lit.

A while ago, he set up a tree stump beside the fire in order to roast dried fish and roast animal skins, on which he can grill wild boars.

The wild boar skin was very thick. Ren Heyin used his nails and stones to cut the wild boar apart, took out the internal organs, washed the cavity and the pig skin outside, and then processed the whole pig into a flat shape and placed it on the roasted pig skin side.

He needs to burn off the hair and other impurities on the pigskin, and then he will use a stone to wash it off.

He was so busy until the sun went down.

The mountain wind rose, it made people feel cold, and the stream became very cold.

Ren Heyin divided the meat into pieces, and removed the bones as much as possible, tied them with dry vines, and hung them on the dry vines pulled between the two big trees next to them, blowing like clothes.

There is meat on these bones that can’t be shaved clean. He doesn’t have tools now. When the pot is burned out, he can use the pot to boil bone soup.

After processing the meat, the moon on the horizon has risen.

Ren Heyin didn't have time to go to the orc tribe, so he could only wait for tomorrow morning and bring half a fan of meat as a gift.

If the salt is precious, he will quickly return it, if it is okay, then try to get it back.

It just happened that winter was approaching, and he had to store some food quickly. Once it snowed, the difficulty of hunting would rise sharply.

Ren Heyin had a great harvest today, and he was also very happy.

What he eats at night is roast pig offal.

After roasting, eat it with the flesh of the sour fruit, sprinkle with a little bit of coarse salt, and the taste is very good.

This was the best meal he had eaten since he came here.

He sat by the campfire, eating a book contentedly, his eyes bent happily.

After eating, he washed his hands and feet and baked the Kao Nuan. He went to sleep in the cave that was already warm.

Early the next morning, Ren Heyin woke up.

The wild boar is divided into pieces and hung on the withered vines. The big piece on the extreme side is the whole dissected wild boar scalp, which is dried in the morning light, with the joy of harvest.

The internal organs he hadn't finished eating yesterday were all wrapped in big leaves, wrapped in mud and buried under the fire, and now they are pulled out with residual heat.

He buried three large bags yesterday, enough for him to eat for two days, as long as he doesn’t move these bags of internal organs, separated by leaves and mud shells, and heated by the flame, the inside is sterile, and it won’t be damaged if left for three or four days. .

He doesn't need to cook separately.

The offal includes pig liver, pork loin, pig small intestine, etc., sprinkled with salt and sour pulp, it is simmered soft and waxy, sour, sour, salty and salty, eaten with water, and the taste is not bad.

It would be better if you could have some chili powder, which is not much worse than the barbecue at the night market barbecue stall.

After Meimei had a breakfast, he checked the rows of meat hung on the vines to dry like clothes. After making sure that the ordinary small animals were out of reach, he let them dry there, and then took about half of the meat. Into the basket.

He carried the basket on his back and climbed back up the mountain.

The mountain is steep here, and it is not easy to climb, especially with more than 30 catties of meat on his back. He is not as neat as the little orcs.

After climbing for more than half an hour, when the sun was shining on the earth, he finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

Panting lightly, he stood in the open space on the top of the mountain and looked around.

Below the mountain to the south is the orc tribe, and their tribe is a big river a little bit outside.

The river was winding and circling on the flat ground. Looking down the river, Ren Heyin quickly discovered that the river was flowing from west to east, gently towards the horizon.

As far as he could see, he did not see the end of the river. He only saw high and low mountains standing on the flat ground, the whole land was green, and the farther places showed a light gray-green in the sun.

This land is so vast, as far as the eye can see, a piece of mountain is located on the ground, and the mountain is sandwiched between the flat land, and the river is rushing.

Ren Heyin looked around, only to find the only orc tribe at the foot of the mountain, wondering if there were any other tribes on the farther back of the mountain.

And now the only tribe is located here, and Ren Heyin, who is used to seeing people and cities on the earth, sees it, and feels extremely lonely and lonely.

He watched for a while on the mountain, recovered, sniffed, tightened the strap made of cane, and slowly walked towards the orc tribe at the foot of the mountain.

Along the way this morning, he saw a lot of mushrooms and also encountered a lot of things like wild fruits.

He hasn't picked it up, he has too little understanding of the world, and he is not sure whether these are all edible.

Now that the orc tribe has been found, information can be exchanged with or without, presumably he will soon be able to collect a lot of information about food.

With so much food in the wild, as long as he gets relevant information, he must not be sad this winter.

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He walked down the mountain through dense bushes and weeds, and when he reached halfway up the mountain, he suddenly saw his eyes open. There was a small platform where the mountain spring water accumulated a small puddle, and then rushed down all the way.

Ren Heyin noticed that someone might come here to fetch water. The mud on the platform was stepped on very solidly, and there were already mountain roads stepped out by the orc tribe.

He continued down the mountain road.

The orc on the small platform on the fence at the foot of the mountain had spotted this thin little Asian orc, staring at him, watching him cautiously carrying the basket, climbing down with his hands and feet, and did not dare to shout for fear of frightening him.

Until he went down to the cave area below, the beast guarding sent a long whistle to remind the tribe that there were guests coming.

At the same time, the sentry raised his voice and shouted at Ren Heyin, "Are you a small Asian orc on the other side of the mountain? Do you want to help you carry things?"

"Yes. No, not heavy, thank you." Ren Heyin raised his throat and shouted at him, his voice clear and tender.

Many people in the tribe heard their conversation. The teenagers in the tribe couldn't sit still, talked to their parents or father, and rushed out of the cave excitedly.

They listened early