Seeing that Yin Zhu couldn't hide his happiness, Meng Tai and Amy were a little curious, "Yin Zhu, this is sweet grass, the cubs and females in the tribe like to eat it, if you like it, take some and eat it." Meng Tai said very generously.

"This is a stretch of roots, not very tasty, rustling." Montei made his own proposal.

"Uncle, are these two things too much, are they too much?" Yin Zhu excitedly grabbed Meng Tai's hand.

"Sweet grass has to be picked now, but this thing can't be put away, it's easy to spoil, I haven't picked much, as for this cotton root, I have to dig it in the mountains, it's not very delicious, no one wants to eat it, this is the last time the boy from the Youmin family came from the mountain and threw it here." Montai said euphemistically.

"Uncle, let people pick these two things immediately, these two are precious treasures." Yin Zhu said incoherently.

Meng Tai's eyes widened and he was a little dazed, sweet grass and roots, these two things baby?

"Uncle, this sweet grass can be refined into sugar, as long as the sugar is boiled, it can be stored for a long time, and the cubs and pregnant women in the tribe can eat it."

"Mianmian root is the same, this can be refined into starch, starch can be preserved, and it can also be made into vermicelli, which is very delicious."

Yin Zhu also recently knew how to grasp the key point of Gen Monte Chono's words.

Sure enough, when Meng Tai heard about the long-term preservation, his eyes lit up, and he asked very solemnly: "Are you sure?" ”

Yin Zhu nodded affirmatively and said, "I'm sure." ”

"Okay, well, then I'll go back and arrange for the males of the tribe to get both things back." Montei said happily.

"Wait, uncle, I still have something to discuss with you." Yin Zhu smiled shyly.

"You say." Meng Tai, who was in a happy mood, said that everything was easy to discuss.

"That's right, uncle, I found a lot of disabled orcs in our tribe in the square today, most of them went to guess mushrooms today, I see that many of them can walk and run, this kind of gathering task is not very dangerous, is it not for them to go, the males in the tribe should hunt or hunt, and besides, I haven't gotten this sugar and starch, in case I can't get it, won't I let those people follow me to mess around?" Yin Zhu said with some embarrassment.

She was so happy before, whether it was boiling sugar or starch, she hadn't done it, but she knew how to do it in theory, she had been in the limelight recently, so it was better to be in the limelight elsewhere first.

"Okay, it's just to collect things, and let them go." Thinking of the disabled orcs in the tribe, Meng Tai was in a bad mood, these disabled orcs were lifeless one by one, because they were incompetent, and every time there was not enough food in winter, they would take the initiative to choose suicide, watching the tribe die because of their incompetence, Meng Tai was very self-blaming.

"I think they are quite numerous, you can divide them into several teams, and don't those boys like to go out? They were also divided into a team, even if there was really any danger, they could resist for a while, and wait for the tribe to save them. Yin Zhu put forward his father's idea.

Meng Tai thinks this method is very good, he has been thinking about how to place them, and now that they have a job, will he be in a much better mood? As long as the tribe has enough food, he will not be forced to choose to abandon his tribe in winter.