Time flies, and sure enough, as Ge Xing said, traces of fierce beasts began to appear scattered in the lower reaches of the Anilu Forest, and some of the orcs who went out to hunt in the four major tribes were always bitten or eaten by fierce beasts.

The four tribes are all terrified.

And our Watson tribe finally built the last section of the city wall on the third day after Xiong Da left, and the tall and majestic city wall surrounded the entire Watson tribe, guarding the entire Watson tribe like an iron wall.

Beasts were rampant outside the city walls, and the Watson tribesmen inside the city walls began to build houses in full swing.

All the houses were built according to the animal skin scrolls drawn by Ji Nuan, the neat foundations had been built by the industrious orcs, and batches of green mud bricks and tiles were also in full swing.

The orcs of the Tumang tribe and the Liangshan tribe, who participated in the construction of the house for the first time, were stunned by this series of operations, and said that it was quite incredible.

The green clay that was thrown on the ground before and stepped on it would not be looked at was able to burn such beautiful bricks and tiles, and this small brick and tile could build such a tall city wall and a strong and warm house, that little female named Ji Nuan was so smart.

At noon, a huge stove began to be built in the open space, the females lit the fire under the stove, and the orcs put a large pot on it, and the females who had already been skilled in the operation washed the purple fruit offal and poured it into the pot to cook the fragrant purple fruit rice.

Then take out the salted meat that has been marinated before the cold season and clean it, take out a large handful of pickled vegetables, and chop the fruits with various seasonings.

A big spoonful of humming animal oil is put into the pot to dissolve, and then the seasoning fruit is poured into the pot and fried until fragrant, an indescribable spicy smell instantly wafts in the open space, and the working males twitch their noses from time to time, and their saliva is like the Anilu River after the rainy season, gushing endlessly.

Then pour the washed and sliced salted meat into it and stir-fry, and finally add the pickled vegetables cut into sections, and the spicy flavor is replaced by a more tempting sour, spicy and salty aroma.

The eyes of the greedy orcs are going to be green.

The cliff was naked and burned green mud bricks, but the eyes that glanced at the pot stove from time to time betrayed him.

The little milk cat has long abandoned this beautiful orc that she used to like very much, relying on her cute and soft appearance, meowing around the grandmother who makes food, and begging for delicious food.

The orcs working around looked at the fragrance of the little milk meow, and they were envious one by one, and the eye knife shot vigorously into the cliff that was also drooling.

"Tut-tut! This female of the Watson tribe is really... How can food be so delicious? Shall I find a female from the Watson tribe as a companion too? Let's chirp~"

The familiar smell of animal trapping came from his side, and he turned around to look at the cliff, Beni Witch Doctor, who didn't want to be a beast, was already holding a porcelain bowl bigger than his face, with crystal purple fruit rice and sour, spicy, salty and fragrant fried pork slices, and his mouth was full of oil, and...

"You're so old, no female will take a fancy to you!" Envy, jealousy, and hatred of the cliff poked a small knife on the side, but his eyes were staring directly at the bowl of rice in the hand of the Witch Doctor Beni, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

The Beni witch doctor glanced at his disciple with great contempt, snorted very arrogantly, and turned to walk towards a cooking grandmother, the smile on the old face was very flattering.