Chapter 1002,
After the orcs lit the fire, there was a commotion among the surrounding water tribe orcs.
"What's wrong?" Ji Nuan looked at the surrounding orcs with some confusion, and the eyes were instantly full of hostility.
"Is the food that the witch doctor said about being roasted over fire?" The python's sacrificial voice was a little difficult, and there was no joy on his face.
Ji Nuan is really a little confused.
But he still nodded: "Yes, there is no way to eat this food without heating it with tinder." ”
The python priest smiled bitterly: "Ji Nuan's witch doctor doesn't know, our water tribe can't use fire. ”
"Is it because of the water god?" The corners of Ji Nuan's mouth twitched, and she remembered this matter.
The python priest nodded.
Ji Nuan bowed with a serious expression: "I'm really sorry, I forgot about this matter." ”
She looked at the orcs around her, "Then let's go to the cave first, and when my people have finished the food, please taste it." ”
"I'll go in with you, this food is going to be made quickly."
Ji Nuan's behavior of bowing down to the beasts just now because of the fire made the little bit of mustard in the hearts of the surrounding aquatic orcs instantly dissipate.
Not only that, but they even developed a sense of reverence for this witch doctor from the bottom of their hearts.
This is a witch doctor with an open heart.
The fastest and easiest food to make with stinky fruit powder is gnocchi soup, where diced meat and some seasoned fruits are put in and stir-fried, then boiled with water and the dough is poured in and stirred well.
Then put some salt to taste, and the aroma made the aqua orcs in the cave swallow with a clatter.
When the pimple soup was cooked, the orcs extinguished the fire under the stove and walked into the cave with a large steaming white pot.
The scent instantly filled the entire cavern.
But Ji Nuan found a very embarrassing thing, there was no bowl...
Even if this pimple soup can be drunk directly, but if there is no bowl, can it still be fished directly by hand?
Thinking of the picture of the beasts drinking pimple soup with their hands in a pot, Ji Nuan couldn't help but shudder deeply.
She took three porcelain bowls from Xiu Yan's hand and handed them to an orc, who took the porcelain bowls and used a big spoon to hold three bowls of pimple soup, and handed them to the whale sacrifice, the python sacrifice and the turtle sacrifice respectively.
As for the other orcs...
Ji Nuan shrugged: "This porcelain bowl is also a very precious item in our tribe, and I didn't have a few with me." ”
While the beasts were stunned, the turtle stood up.
Then, under the gaze of the beasts, he took out a hard fruit shell from his bosom.
"Hehe, I'll use this to serve."
After that, he came to the side of the Orcs of the Watson tribe with triumphant steps, filled a slowly husk, and squatted on the side to snort and drink sweetly.
As soon as the beasts saw this operation, their eyes lit up instantly.
Isn't it?
They don't have precious porcelain bowls, but what is the most important thing on this island, isn't it a hard fruit?
If you go out and turn a corner, you will come across a hard fruit tree.
Seeing them rushing out, Ji Nuan laughed wildly in his heart.
This is really a pimple soup, and the fruit trees have suffered.
Although I used all the pots I brought over this time in order to make these pimple soups, there are a lot of orcs in this cave.
Basically, there is no bowl per beast.
"Damn, Crocodile Lyle, you guy just had a quarrel with Ji Nuan's witch doctor, and now you have found such a big hard husk when you eat food, which is more than your head."