Transmigrate To Orc Land

At noon, Sophie did come up again. Again and again, Yin Zhu didn't know Sophie's plan. If the people wanted to learn how to cook, she wouldn't be stingy, but Sophie didn't like it.

Besides, Yin Zhu thinks it's no good for Sophie to be furtive, so Yin Zhu directly hides from Sophie.

"Yin Zhu, it's hard for you to do so much work. Let me help you." Sophie stepped forward and pushed away the people who were helping Yin Zhu.

Yin Zhu frowned at Sophie, who was just coming over. She didn't like such a person with no face and no skin.

"No, there's nothing I can do for you." Yin Zhu holds his own small dagger in his hand and shakes it.

"You'd better stay away from me. You know my knife is very sharp. Don't cry if you accidentally cut it." Yin Zhu looks at Sophie with a dagger and a smile.

Sophie looks at the dagger in Yin Zhu's hand jealously. It's really sharp. It's much easier to use than the stone dagger and bone knife in the tribe. It's the dagger used to make bamboo strips when weaving bamboo baskets. It's not easy to make bamboo baskets without the dagger.

She saw a male accidentally touch a knife, and his hand was cut. You know, the male's palm is very thick, and ordinary stone daggers can't be hurt at once, and you don't know where Yin Zhu got the good thing.

Seeing Yin Zhu dangling with a dagger, Sophie was a little scared. If she was hurt accidentally, how painful it would be.

"Yinzhu, you'd better be careful. This knife is very sharp. Don't hurt yourself." Sophie is very careful.

"Don't worry. I've played too much with this knife. It won't hurt me. It's you. Don't move so far, especially if your beautiful face is scratched, I won't be responsible for it." Yin Zhu smiles and pats Sophie on the face.

Sophie covered her face with fright, took a few steps behind her legs, and pointed to Yin Zhu with trembling fingers, "Yin Zhu, you You... "

"Sophie, stay away from me. If you want to count me, I'll scratch your face and kill you. Get out of here." Yin Zhu said fiercely.

Sophie was so scared that she sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

Yin Zhu snorted coldly at this time. He was so brave that he dared to calculate himself.

Jono can't help but wonder, "what did you say to her, frightening people like that?"

"I've never had a good relationship with her. Before, I thought about it. Now I'm good enough to get together. What's good for me? I'll tell her directly, and then I'll scratch her face." Yin Zhu smilingly cut the meat into small pieces, glued starch, and put the meat down when the water boiled.

Meng Tai stood in front of Yin Zhu with a smile, "Yin Zhu, is this starch cooked like this?"

As for Sophie's story, Meng Tai saw it, but didn't say a word. Although the tribal people are all like a family, Yin Zhu's things belong to Yin Zhu himself. He is willing to teach everyone to be grateful. He doesn't want anyone to say anything, and Yin Zhu doesn't owe them.

"Well, there are several ways to cook starch, which is the simplest. Starch can be used to make vermicelli, and vermicelli can be used as staple food. Now I don't have to hurry. I'll make rice noodles when I have free time in a few days." Yin Zhu said with a smile.

Hearing the word "staple food", Montaigne was very happy. Staple food, their staple food now is meat, all kinds of meat.