The Beasts of the World [farming]

The faces of these sub-orcs described Jiang in detail.

Qing shook his head, and the others were thinking about it.

Ren He waited for them to answer, holding his breath.

"You should be talking about Chong Chongguo." An older Orc said.

Ren Heyin's eyes lit up, staring at him intently.

The Orc asked: "Does the **** you mentioned have long, smooth leaves and straight stalks?"

Ren He yinly nodded and asked expectantly: "Yes, where have you seen it?"

The orc smiled and said, "I've seen it in the lower reaches of the river before. This kind of red fruit tastes so irritating that everyone doesn't like it. The tribe hasn't collected this kind of things for many years."

When he said this, others also remembered.

"That kind of red fruit tastes so bad that even bugs don't bite them."

"That one burns the mouth too, it's very spicy after eating it."

When Ren Heyin heard them say this, he knew that even if this thing wasn't ginger, it should have the same effect. He hurriedly asked, "Is Chong Chongguo far from the tribe? Can you take me to find it when I go back?"

Qingjian was interested, and said: "Not far, I will take you there when I will go back."

Ren He nodded faintly, remembered it again, and asked with gestures: "Then you have seen a kind of fruit-on a short shrub, with small white flowers. When it is not ripe, it will be green, but it may turn yellow when it is ripe. Or it’s red, it’s so painful to eat, it’s the same as being bitten by this kind of fruit..."

He carefully described the appearance of the pepper.

The Asian Orcs shook their heads when they heard it, saying that they had never seen it before, and they had never heard of it.

"This kind of fruit is too strange, can you eat it?"

"When I was young, I went to an orc rally and saw many new things, but I never heard of this."

Ren Heyin repeatedly added pepper information, but everyone still didn't know, saying that he hadn't even heard anything similar. .

He was a little disappointed, and then he thought about it. Today, he has found Garlic and received information about Jiang. He was lucky enough.

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Qing they said that Jiang was in the lower reaches of the river, and Ren Heyin couldn't restrain his curiosity, so everyone walked with him.

By the way, they would pass through the tribe, they first carried their things back to the tribe, and then changed a basket to put ginger.

"The place where the **** grows is not far from the tribe, and we will be there in a while." Qing said to him as he walked, "There are also a lot of the wild garlic you mentioned. You can dig a little more."

"Okay." Ren Heyin smiled and said, "You guys dig a little too, this is really delicious."

Ren Heyin bent down and dug up some wild garlic and put it in the basket. Knowing that there was a lot of wild garlic here, he didn't need to be so careful.

He didn't pick too much, and these were not fully mature yet. When they were fully mature, he could come over and pull some to dry them and use them as garlic.

Others saw that he could dig hard and helped him dig together. Ren Heyin found that they hadn't put them in his basket.

He raised his eyes, and an Orc met his eyes and waved his hand very honestly, "This thing tastes strange, and it keeps chewing, so we don't want it."

Ren Heyin smiled, seeing them like this and didn't force it.

According to this trend, anyway, sooner or later everyone will say that it is really fragrant.

They walked for a while, and arrived at the wild **** field before the sun went down.

This piece of **** is huge, and a **** belt of more than 20 meters grows up and down along the river, which is also three to four meters wide.

Ren Heyin was shocked when he saw it.

He murmured: "So many?"

"This piece is quite small, and after a long time going down, there is a bigger piece."

"This is enough." Ren Heyin put down his back basket and started digging with the stone.

The river beaches are soft and moist, and they are all fine sediments, so it is not difficult to dig.

Soon Ren Heyin dug up a handful of **** from the roots and leaves.

This handful of **** is tender and big, and after removing the leaves, it weighs at least four or five catties.

He washed it in the river not far away, and broke a piece. The pungent smell of **** came out, which shocked people.

"That's it." Ren Heyin lifted Jiang to look left and right, "This fried pork is very delicious, and a little bit of it in winter is good for your body. If you catch a cold, you can still treat the disease."

Jiang can drive away the cold. If you have a bit of cold and catch a cold, you will basically be fine after drinking the **** soup and sleeping.

Most of the Orcs around him didn't understand what he was talking about, but they all saw his excitement.

Seeing them like this, Ren He slapped his head, "It's getting dark, let's dig a little bit and go back. Let's dig a little bit too. Even if it is not eaten as food, it is sometimes useful to make medicine."

Qing nodded, and under his sign, everyone dug a small basket.

When going back, Qing's face showed a thoughtful expression.

Seeing him like this, Ren Heyin asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

"I think of another thing." Qing said slowly: "The root is also very large and tender, and it grows by the river. Just touching its stems and leaves will make people's skin numb and itchy. I don't know about it. Can you eat it?"

Ren Heyin was taken aback, his mouth slightly opened, and he hesitated: "I seem to have an impression... Is the root black, and the inside is white after peeling? Then the leaves are round and the skin is very smooth. After raining, they will accumulate on the top. Drops of water."

Qing nodded, "Yes, I don't know if this thing can be eaten, it will hurt people, we haven't gotten this for a long time."

Ren Heyin looked at the sky, but finally couldn't help it, "Can you take me to see it? It's probably an important food."

If it were really taro, they would make a lot of money.

Qing also looked forward to something, and immediately said, "Of course it’s okay. I’ll take you there now. It’s getting late too. Ya, Xi, and Wugu, you three will be with us, and the rest will go back to the tribe first, with the tribe. There is a voice, don't worry them."

The look on Qing's face was more serious, everyone did not dare to defy him, and quickly picked up their own back baskets and carried them back on their bodies, "Then let's go back first, and you should be careful too. After we return to the tribe, we will ask the orcs to come and pick you up. "

Qing nodded. Except for the three Orcs named by him, the others left together.

Ren Heyin was a little worried about going back too late, and asked, "Is that place far away?"

"Not far, very close to here, I'll be there in a short walk."

They walked down with their back baskets on their backs, and as expected they got to the place before dark.

It was not a riverside, but a valley some distance away from the riverside. They also walked along the riverside last time, and Ren Heyin didn't find this place.

Ren Heyin looked at this large swath of taro seedlings waving in the wind and touched it.

Qing also touched the leaves and said, "We have dug up this kind of fruit before, but how to eat it, the mouth is like being stung by a bug. Everyone can eat it like this. Even if it is eaten in the shape of a beast, it can't be eaten. Everyone hasn't thought about this thing. You can see if it's taro."

"I look like it." Ren He touched a large piece of taro leaves that were taller than him, looked carefully, and turned around and proposed: "This thing should be the taro I said, or we dig a little back and cook it tonight. Try it?"

After all, he glanced at this large taro forest, which was the size of a football field, with a look of relief, "If it is really taro, such a large slice is enough for us to eat."

Qing smiled and said, "You think it looks like that, that's probably it."

Ren Heyin shook his head. The plants of the Araceae family looked similar, and most of them were poisonous. This piece of taro was bigger than the taro that it saw on the earth. Although he thought it resembled it, he was not sure.

Five people did not dig much, one person dug two plants and put them in the back basket, planning to go back.

Ren Heyin saw that they had cut off the leaves and stalks, thought for a while, and said, "If this thing is taro, the stalks can be eaten. It's quite delicious. I will pick up the tender ones and make them into side dishes. , Don't waste it."

Qing had no problem, Li Luo helped him to pick out all the tender stems and leaves, cut off the leaves to tie the poles together, and put them in the back basket to bring them back.

They walked back and forth several times, and it took a long time. The stars in the sky came out, and the weeds on the side of the road wetted the trousers of a few people with dew. It was a bit cool when they walked in the night breeze.

I found new food today. Several people were very happy and didn't feel tired.

Before they walked back to the wild **** land, Han brought the orcs over.

The orcs are also very hard hunting. Ren Heyin found that several orcs were stained with blood on their bodies, and there was a smell of blood on their faces.

Han came over to take Qing's back basket and asked, "What did you pick?"

"Ginger and garlic, there is also a kind of food called taro. I'm not sure if it is. I'll know if I will go back and cook it." Qing Shunshou carried Ren Heyin's back basket on his back and asked Han, "You guys" Come back so late today, have you encountered any big prey groups?"

"Well, it took a long time to run into a group of stone sheep."

"It's all looking for food, so what's the delay?"

Except for Han, the other orcs are all animal-shaped.

One of the tigers whispered at them, motioning them to tie their back baskets to their backs.

Qing tied Ren Heyin's back basket to his back, and let Han carry his back basket.

Ren Heyin hurriedly thanked the orc, "Thank you."

The tiger whispered a little "wheeze" and shook his head to signal that he was not welcome.

Ren Heyin turned to look at the three sub-orcs behind. They all walked to a certain orc and **** their back baskets.

The Orc named Ya also affectionately rubbed the big tiger next to him, obviously their feelings were very good.

Today's collection work is finally completed, everyone's faces are relaxed, and they walked into the tribe while talking.

Ren Heyin vividly described how to eat the three foods found this afternoon.

Garlic can be fried in meat, it can be used as a soaked garlic, and it is also very delicious when used as a dipping sauce.

Ginger can also be fried meat, and can also be made into sweet **** slices and salty **** slices.

Ginger can also be used for dessert. If next year everyone can catch milk-producing beasts, such as bison, wild sheep, and wild deer, you can squeeze some milk out to make **** milk.

If his earthenware pot is made, he can still make double skin milk and eat it. If there is no sugar, it would be nice to put some jam on it.

Taro can also be used as dessert. The cooked taro is smooth and smooth, and it is delicious with a little sweet jam.

Taro stalks can be used as sour taro stalks. Don’t mention the sour taste when fried...

Now it was dinner time, and everyone was groaning hungry. Hearing his description, everyone was swallowing.

The first few younger beasts were still dripping with water, soaking the hair on their chins. They looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. They hurriedly licked their tongues.

So hungry.

Ren Heyin smiled.

After finally getting to the tribe, the Orcs who stayed in the tribe had already started a fire and started dinner.

The tribe is full of grilled meat and broth.

These are all foods made with the fresh prey that was just hit today. Even if the cooking method is simple, they smell delicious.

Everyone was greeted by Ren He all the way. Once they arrived at the tribe, they didn't care about anything, so they hurried to find their wooden bowl, and drank a bowl of broth before talking.

Ren Heyin was also stuffed with a bowl of soup.

Everyone knows that they brought new food back today, and when they saw Ren Heyin, everyone's eyes were on him.

The enthusiastic orc can’t wait to ask: "Yin, how do you eat today’s new food?"

"Is the slab used to fry the meat still there?"

"I'm here, it's all cleaned up, just waiting for you."

The more anxious orc motioned to the simple earthen stove set up next to him, "Do you want to start lighting now?"

"Wait a while, I'll clean the ingredients first." Ren Heyin's face was hot after drinking the soup, "Let’s cook the taro first, everyone scoop the broth, cut the taro and cook together with the meat. Let me first see if this taro is Not the kind of taro in my memory."

Everyone hurriedly followed his instructions.

The taro is easy to handle. Wash it clean and scrape off the skin with a stone chip. Cut it into small pieces and throw it into a large stone pot. Add fresh meat and water and cook on high heat.

Ren Heyin took the others to wash the garlic and ginger.

The garlic sprouts can be washed a little bit more. It just so happened that he picked up wild duck eggs today and made mushrooms and garlic sprouts omelette.

A lot of food has been stored in the tribe recently, and Ren Heyin can find everything he wants.

He specifically asked for dozens of more bird eggs, and planned to fry the eggs a few more times so that everyone could have a taste.

Shred the ginger, cut the garlic into sections, tear the mushrooms into small pieces, and cut the bacon into small pieces.

Ren Heyin specifically asked the people in the tribe for grease.

There is a depression in the middle of the stone slab of the barbecue, and Ren Heyin puts grease on it.

In cold weather, the oil solidified into milky white, and the large pieces of milky white grease quickly melted into yellowish clear animal oil in the pot, with a unique aroma of meat oil.

Ren Heyin added shredded **** to fry, and the aroma quickly came to his face. He poured garlic and bacon, and fry for a while, then poured mushrooms, and finally garlic leaves.

The wooden shovel flipped quickly on the stone slab, and a special scent quickly lingered on people's noses.

Ren Heyin did not fry too well, so he filled up the ingredients and filled a large tub full of them.

Bringing a stack of large bowls next to him, Ren Heyin asked everyone around him to share one, put a chopsticks with garlic sprouts and fried bacon and mushrooms in the bowl, and then pour the egg mixture and start stirring.

He also stirred a bowl himself.

The fire under the stone slab was still burning, and the oil was bubbling. He spread the oil, poured the stirred egg liquid on the stone slab, and spread it out.

A strong scent of fried eggs popped out instantly, and many people by the stone pot couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Even if most of them have just eaten.

It's so fragrant, how can it be so fragrant!

Obviously the omelette was not so fragrant last time!

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The omelette with garlic sprouts has undoubtedly won a huge welcome from everyone, and the taro broth is also delicious, soft, sweet and tender, and tastes better than mashed fruit soup.

In an instant, everyone was full of enthusiasm for this ginger, garlic and taro.

Everyone chatted and exchanged information, and soon learned about other taro fields.

Ren Heyin originally didn't want to go with the collection together, so as not to take advantage of the tribe.

Qing stopped him and said amused: "You taught us to eat these taro and **** and garlic, and you can't eat much. Maybe we can teach us to know other edible plants when we collect them. It's us to collect them together. Take advantage."

Ren Heyin shook his head, "I have come to live in the tribe, how can I take advantage of it."

"Don't be humble, let's not worry about which party has the advantage. The snow will soon come down. We have to prepare more food quickly. It is really difficult to go out when the snow is heavy."

Ren He Yin thought about it, and agreed.

Speaking of heavy snow, Ren Heyin was curious, "How big and deep is the biggest snow here?"

"It's really heavy snow to bury it at the waist of a person." Qing made a gesture, "At that time, it was too cold and everyone was sleeping in the cave. Many orcs would become animal-shaped hibernating, sleeping for four or five days without eating. Don't drink."

Ren Heyin blinked, "Are the Orcs too?"

"That's not true. The Orcs can get up and eat at least once a day, or they can't stand it." Qing laughed, "You'll know when winter comes."

Today the sub-orcs are going to dig taro. Everyone brought a lot of baskets. The orcs said that they would pick them up after hunting and carry their things back by the way.

Now the weather is only below freezing, and the prey returned by the orcs does not need to be treated specially. They only need to peel off the skin, remove the internal organs, and freeze them in the cave where the meat is stored.

Ren Heyin went down and saw it once. The sub-orcs cleaned up the meat, and there were special leaves underneath. Pieces of meat were chopped open with a stone knife and placed neatly.

The cave where the food is stored below is colder than the ground, and the fresh meat is frozen hard after a short time when it is put in it. As long as the temperature remains the same, it is not a problem to freeze it for three to five months.

After winter, the orcs will hunt again for fresh food.

There is only one of their tribe nearby. It is not difficult to collect food for the winter. Ren Heyin discovered several new foods this year. The food was unprecedentedly sufficient for a while, and everyone in the tribe was very happy.

The gathering team brought Ren Heyin again this day. Although they didn't find any edible species, the yam yam was enough for them to dig.

Ren Heyin was exposed to the light of the orcs today. He dug four big baskets of taro and some **** and garlic. The orcs all helped him carry it back without letting him do anything.

The dug up taro does not need special treatment, as long as it is washed and dried, and piled up in the shade of the cave.

The shelf life of yam is relatively short. Even if it is frozen, it can only be stored for two to three months. Once it is warmer and damp, the yam will become moldy and rot.

Ren Heyin has stored more than two hundred catties of yam, and now there are taro, he will not dig the yam for the time being, so as not to dig it out and eat it, destroy it and waste food.

When the taro came back, the orcs specially sent him to the cave.

As the fellow Orc Bud bid farewell, he happily greeted: "Yin, will you go out with us to collect tomorrow?"

"I won't go tomorrow." Ren Heyin smiled, "My pottery has already been burnt, and I'm going to take it out tomorrow."

Ya heard that his son said that Ren Heyin was cooking pottery, but couldn't imagine what it was. He couldn't ask much about Ren Heyin's secret, so he warmly greeted him: "Then the day after tomorrow, we will also go the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, if I have nothing to do the day after tomorrow, I will be with you."

After eating dinner, Ren Heyin wiped his body clean with cold water, washed his hands and feet, and went to bed early.

With the pottery in mind, when Ren Heyin got up in the morning, the sky was still dark.

He sucked his nose, went to the stream to wash in the cold wind, and simmered himself with yam and taro for breakfast.

Breakfast is already being cooked at the foot of the mountain. The Orcs are going to dig taro and get up very early. Everyone is shaking with the cold wind, washing vegetables and making a fire.

Ren Heyin glanced down the mountain and withdrew his gaze. His pottery kiln has been cooling for two days, and he should be able to take out the pottery today.

Just don't know how much it was burnt, and how many pottery will eventually be available, Ren Heyin looked at the sky, rare anxiety.

He carried a basket on his back and walked behind the mountain.

The little orcs in the tribe had nothing to do. When they saw him go up the mountain, one or two "whoops" turned into little beasts, running up and down at his feet.

The orcs on the watch didn't feel surprised when they saw the little orcs, and watched Ren Heyin take a bunch of little cubs to the mountain over there.

The cry of the little orcs is a bit like a cat, thicker than a cat. Ren Heyin listened to the roar with a little milky voice all the way, and didn't know what they wanted to say, but smiled unknowingly on his face.

When I arrived at the old camp, the scenery here was desolate after two days, and the surrounding trees fell a lot of leaves. The leaves were rolled up by the wind and piled on the open space of the camp, which looked a little desolate.

Ren Heyin looked again, and most of the ashes that had been blocked in the fire road were blown away by the wind, and it was blown everywhere.

Ren Heyin put down the basket, turned his head and asked a group of furry little orcs behind him, "You play around here, don't run too far, don't become human, lest you catch a cold, you know?"

The little orcs made a chaotic call of "Ooo" and "Meow", which was regarded as an answer.

The weather is now cold, and the adults in the tribe have repeatedly asked them not to become humans without clothes, so as not to get cold and get sick.

In this kind of weather, if a child stands in the cold wind wearing only an animal skin skirt, eight out of ten will have their noses frozen.

After Ren Heyin's explanation, he took the wooden shovel specially made in the past two days, squatted down at the fire, and pulled out the ashes bit by bit.

These ashes are very fluffy, and it is easy to pull them up.

He touched it with his hand, and Hui had completely cooled down, even a little damp.

He crawled all the way out, and soon reached the pottery platform.

Across the animal skins, he touched the outermost earthenware pot. He couldn't feel the temperature of the earthenware pot at all at first, and he thought it was completely cooled down.

Only then did he dared to reach out for the clay pot, and slowly crawl out holding the pot.

The little beasts were all squatting curiously at the entrance of the cave, their heads tilted, their eyes staring, and the furry beasts' faces were full of curiosity.

Ren Heyin crawled out embarrassedly, her white face and head covered with ashes.

The earthenware jar that Ren Heyin held in his hand was black and brown, with layers of shiny and smooth glazed surface, which felt cool to the touch.

The clay pot was quite big, he made it thicker, and carried a heavy load.

Ren Heyin stared at the complete clay pot in his hand, feeling a little proud.

He put the clay pot aside, smoothly brushed the little orc's hard hair on the side, and said, "Can you help me look at this clay pot? It's easy to rot, don't play with it."

The little orcs were "whooping" for a while, and they agreed.

One of the little orcs saw Ren Heyin continue to drill into the fire, was held by the back of the neck by Ren Heyin, and hugged his hind legs, "Don't be naughty."

The little white leopard licked her powder. With a tender nose and blue eyes full of innocence, she licked Ren Heyin's hand to please him.

Ren Heyin scratched the little leopard's belly and placed the little leopard near a little tiger. "Xi, the little beasts taught you this, okay?"

The little tiger named Xi immediately wailed loudly to warn the little friends, then puffed up his chest, and sat on the ground looking at Ren Heyin, his eyes full of confidence.

Ren Heyin smiled and scratched his chin.

The little tiger arched his hands, very well-behaved.

Ren Heyin continued to dive into the fire road to dig out the pottery.

At that time, he made ten bowls, ten plates, eight ordinary pots of various specifications, six plates, and five sand pots for cooking utensils.

Now it’s burned out, big and small dishes burn best, and nine out of ten are intact.

Secondly, five of the six plates are intact, and the other one is cracked. As long as there is no water in it, it should be fine.

The bowls are also good, there are three intact and two that are usable.

Only three ordinary pots were burnt, and there were only two pitiful pots with sand.

Counting down, there are 22 intact pottery, and the four defective but usable ones are one plate, two bowls and one ordinary pot.

The first time I burned it, it was pretty good to have this result.

Ren Heyin took a long sigh, not observing too much, and hurriedly put the intact dishes and bowls in the basket carefully, with fallen leaves lying around them, so as not to accidentally bump them and break them.

The four pots and the four cooking pots are quite big, and he has to come back later, carrying two baskets to pick them.

He didn’t throw away the remaining broken items, and put them on the pottery table, and blocked the fire path with a slate. When the pottery is made again next year, the broken pottery can be crushed and clamped in a pot, which can be used as a pot. , The performance is better than ordinary sand pottery.

The little orcs all watched Ren Heyin's movements curiously.

Ren Heyin carried most of the baskets of pans, pans, and pots, holding one in his hand, and smiled at the little beasts: "Go, let's go back first."

When he returned to the tribe, the Orcs who went out to gather and the Orcs who hunted did not return. Ren Heyin went back to the old camp and brought back all the pottery that he could use.

He has few things now, and nothing special to install.

He simply left and picked out two good storage tanks and a sand-filled pot, intending to give it to the tribe, and save the rest for his own use.

The taro stalks he collected the day before yesterday and yesterday were all placed outside to dry, and it was still early, so he went to collect them.

The taro stalks were half-dried, and he took them back to two big bundles. He cut the taro stalks, tanned them with coarse salt, and then stuffed them into the jars together with garlic and ginger. After a while, they can eat sour. Taro stalks.

The little orcs kept following up to see him work, Ren Heyin didn't care, and kept letting them watch.

At noon, Ren Heyin held the unused sand-filled pot and went to the small platform where he usually cooks, intending to cook food and eat.

His cooking pot is made thicker, and it looks a bit like a clay pot used for soup and porridge on earth.

The glaze on both sides of the cooking pot is shiny and will not seep. It should work well.

The first time I started the pot, after a pot of boiling water was poured out, Ren Heyin didn't plan to do any complicated dishes, so he stewed a pot of bacon and taro.

Half-dried bacon, cut into small pieces of taro, add water, boil over high heat, and simmer slowly.

The stew is simmering and steaming. The soup is thick, and then add the chopped raw garlic leaves, stir it slightly, and serve. The bacon is red, taro white, and garlic leaves are green. It is salty and fragrant, soft and waxy.

The children in the tribe came to him to eat, half a bowl for one person, and the children squatted in a row, with small faces full of piety.

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Qing and the others have been busy collecting taro for the past two days. The orcs and the sub-orcs went out one after another, and the taro they came back was piled in the cave like a mountain.

Ren Heyin has been waiting for them to come back, only to see them until the evening.

Everyone has a tired look on their faces, sweat and muddy spots on their faces, and the whole person looks gray, but everyone has bright eyes and bright smiles, full of joy of harvest.

Ren Heyin watched Qing command everyone to send the taro into the cave to hide, and couldn't help asking: "Why do you get it so late today, how many taro is confiscated?"

"It's not much. We have taken back everything we know. Tomorrow we will go to gather other food." Qing wiped off his sweat, turned his head and saw him carrying a basket on his back, and asked: "What are you carrying on your back? Where are you going so late?"

"Where not to go, these are the cooking pots and storage pots I burnt." Ren Heyin took off the frame and showed him, "I have a few more. These are for you. Thank you for your kindness to me for so many days. Take care."

Qing looked at these round-headed round-headed jars curiously, "Why are these things used for?"

"This is a cooking pot." Ren Heyin showed him the 30 or 40 cm high and 20 or 30 cm diameter closed clay pot. "It can be used to cook things, much faster than the stone pot."

"These two are used to store things. They are impervious to water. Put the lid on and put a circle of water on the edge to keep things for a long time."

The storage jars made by Ren Heyin are a bit like kimchi jars, and their usage is similar to that of kimchi jars.

However, his jar has two lids. One is flat and placed directly at the mouth of the jar to keep out the dust. The other is arched upside down like a small bowl and buckled over the mouth of the bottle. When you really want to seal something, put a circle of water on it. , Even the air can't get in.

Qing held the cooking pot and looked at it repeatedly, and said with emotion: "This thing is really delicate."

"The first time I didn't have any experience, I did it blindly." Ren Heyin said: "This thing is good, but it's easier to crack. If you accidentally knock it, you may break it. But it's easier to do. I have time next time. It won’t take much effort to do it again."

"Thank you." Qing held the jar and smiled, "Then I'm not welcome."

"What are you polite? I have troubled you so much, and I haven't thanked you much." Ren Heyin was afraid that they wouldn't know how to use cooking pots, and suggested, "Would you like to try cooking food with this cooking pot today?"

"Yes, Shintoku baby, I have to trouble you to teach us."

"No problem." Ren Heyin rolled his sleeves, eager to try, "Would you like to try the bacon and taro soup? I cooked it this afternoon and it tasted good."

Qing smiled and responded.

Ren Heyin raised his hand and called to a little orc who was playing nearby, "Fish, you and your friends can go to my cave to get five pieces of bacon and half a basket of garlic seedlings, okay?"

The little orc nodded vigorously, greeted the little friend, and ran away.

Ren Heyin watched the fish run away from the back, smiled, and carried the cooking pot with Qing to clean it.

In fact, these are all utensils burned out by fire, everything has been burnt clean, and there is nothing to clean.

He just has a sense of ritual, and he has to open the pot to use this new pot.

The orcs and sub-orcs on the scene had seen this new thing in his hand long ago, and seeing that he had begun to play around, everyone gathered around.

It took a long time for everyone to communicate with each other before realizing that this pot can be used to cook things just like a stone pot, but this pot can cook things faster and breaks more easily.

"Yin, how long have you made this cooking pot?"

"It didn't take long. It took more than 20 days to do well from the beginning."

"Is it difficult to do this?"

"Not very difficult."

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While answering questions, Ren Heyin asked them to cut taro, garlic, bacon, and ginger, while boiling water.

His cooking pot has sand in it, which has good thermal conductivity.

A big pot of water was full, but it boiled after a while.

Ren Heyin cushioned the ears of the two pots with dead grass, carefully removed the cooking pot from the fire, poured clean water, and let it cool on the ground for a while, then poured a small half pot of water into it again, and then cut it into large pieces. Put a piece of **** in the raw taro and bacon, and stuff the jar full.

The first time he had just boiled water was considered a pot washing, and now he started cooking.

The fire was burning under the stove, but after a while, the water boiled.

The scent of boiled taro and bacon came with the steam, and it moistened the face.

The Orcs craned their necks to look at the scene in the jar, their eyes filled with surprises.

"This pot of water boils so fast."

Some people also shouted to the side: "Ning, has the big stone pot water on your side boiled?"

"Not yet, coming soon."

Everyone thought it was incredible, "It's been boiled twice here."

Ren Heyin nodded, "The cooking pot will cook things faster than the big stone pot."

"This is too much soon."

"Yin, what is this clay pot made of?"

"mud."

"What mud, is it the mud we are stepping on under our feet?"

"When I made the pot, I used a little more mud from the stream. I don't know if the mud on my feet is useful?" Ren Heyin briefly explained: "First, I use mud to make the shape of the pot, dry it, and put it in the fire. Burn it and it becomes such a jar."

Everyone looked at the mud under your feet and the cooking pot on the fire. They still couldn't imagine.

Ren He smiled and said, "Really, Xi and they watched me do it."

The boys next to them were named, and they immediately clicked their heads to prove that Ren Heyin's words were true.

They watched the clay pot turn into a clay pot. The whole pot showed a black and shiny luster, and now they admired Ren Heyin very much.

Qing's son Duo came out and testified: "We also saw it. At that time we went to help Yin move. These jars were still clay jars."

"Yes, yes, we asked Yin specifically if we should move these jars back."

The teenagers rushed to add, "Before these jars were still the color of earth."

"Those jars also look fragile."

The adults in the tribe didn't mean to disbelieve, but it was too unbelievable and felt unimaginable for a while.

"Yin, you know so many things