Chapter 43: Concealing the identity of the Beast God's care

Bai Hao expressed doubts, after all, all the animals in the beast world have to eat meat, if these chickens are to be raised, shouldn't they also be fed meat to eat?

"You go and pull weeds, or catch insects for them to eat, the beast god taught me, this method can raise them."

Seeing Bai Hao's doubts, Yang Mianmian directly moved out the beast god as a shield.

Bai Hao and Bai Yu did what Yang Mian said suspiciously, and sure enough, when they saw those chickens, they ate happily!

"They can really eat grass!

Brother, in the future, will Daddy not have to go hunting, and we will be able to have meat to eat? ”

Xiaoyu held the fence made of branches with both hands, looked at the picture of those chickens scrambling to eat insects and grass, and looked at Bai Hao excitedly and asked.

"These chickens are so small, where can they be eaten?

But if you can keep it until winter, it can be worth at least a few meals. ”

Anyway, Bai Yu is happy anyway!

"The mother also said that they are going to lay eggs, and the eggs laid can hatch chicks, so that we can have a lot of chickens, where will there not be enough?

My mother can also cook, plus other things, we have been eating meat recently, and we can't eat so much at all, and the same is growing the body. ”

Bai Yu's discovery, Bai Hao also found out.

I thought that they orcs had to eat more meat to grow, but I didn't expect that recently, although they didn't eat as much meat as before, they were full of food, and their bodies were growing the same.

Perhaps, Xiaoyu's idea will really come true.

In the future, their fathers will not have to go to the forest hunting adventures as often.

As soon as he finished working on the bamboo shoots, the leader found the sheep cotton, but looking at the sheep cotton that was burning the clay pot, the leader was puzzled.

Looking at the adobe that had already been made, the patriarch was even more puzzled.

"I'm building a house here, built together, warm in winter and cool in summer.

I wanted to let the leader come and see it when it was done, and then I could let other orcs build a house like that in our tribe.

In winter, you don't have to go to a cave and huddle together. ”

"Can this dirt build a house?

Mianmian, is this the beast god guiding you again?"

"Sort of, the beast god still instructed me to do this."

As he spoke, Yang Mianmian picked up a clay pot that had been made and handed it to the leader.

"Chief, you see, this jar is more convenient than a stone bucket, and can also store salt and other food.

If you put the salt in it, you don't have to worry about it melting when it gets wet.

I'm just going to go to you, Chief, this thing can make life easier for our tribe's orcs.

When the time comes, the orcs of the tribe can learn from it, and they won't have to dig stones hard in the future.

This stuff is filled with water, mixed with the meat of the wild vegetables we picked, and a little salt, and the cooked food is also delicious.

Moreover, in this way of food, you can save a lot of meat.

As it happens, I'm going to have lunch, so why don't I stay and see what I do.

The leader didn't expect to come to find Yang Mian, and planned to let her teach the orcs in the tribe how to deal with bamboo shoots, but he didn't expect that there would be such a surprise waiting for him.

"Okay, then I'll learn from you and learn to go back and teach the orcs in the tribe."

The leader watched the whole process of Yang Mian's cooking intently, for fear of forgetting a certain step.

At this time, he humbly asked for advice, where could he see that there was a little bit of a leader's shelf?

After making a pot of stew, the sheep mian served a bowl to the leader in a freshly fired clay bowl.

Even the soup with vegetables and meat, the patriarch ate it so much!

Afterwards, the sheep and the sheep served another bowl to the chief, and the leader ate it again.

Looking at his appetite, Yang Mian knew that he must not have eaten enough, and when he was about to bring another bowl, the leader hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't eat it, I can eat it all of you, and you and the cubs will have to eat it later!"

I just tasted it, but I didn't expect this taste, it's really not comparable to barbecue! ”

Listening to the leader say "taste the taste", Yang Mian couldn't help but bow his head and couldn't help but laugh.

In the previous life, just the leader's appetite had to be worth a big pot of food for the whole family.

"Mianmian, this is delicious, I see that the meat you use is only ordinary orcs, and it is usually only the amount of one person who eats a meal, so you make such a big pot, it is indeed to save food.

It's just that these wild vegetables are not so easy to find, but it is good to be able to change the taste for us.

Mianmian, what else did the beast god teach you?

Why do I feel that you are more powerful than the great witch of the Divine Bird Tribe?

A tribe as big as the Divine Bird Tribe doesn't know as much as you.

It's just that these things you know, don't spread them out in the future.

What if other tribes know that you are an orc favored by the beast god, and our tribe is too weak to protect you? ”

Yang Mian really didn't think about this problem, she just wanted to change the status quo and make life a little better for herself and the orcs in the tribe.

Thinking about the other tribes described in the book, her heart suddenly rang with alarm bells!

Indeed, if she were targeted by other tribesmen, she would either be captured and used by them, or she would die a miserable death.

"Chief, I see.

It's just that there is no impermeable wall here, I think when you are the leader, you have to talk to the orcs of our tribe well, otherwise if someone with impure intentions betrays me, it is equivalent to betraying our entire tribe. ”

The sheep did not mean to scare the leader, the matter was so serious.

And among the orcs, neither she nor the leader can guarantee that there is no such impure orc among them.

When the leader heard this, his face was solemn: "Yes, Mianmian, you are right.

When the males come back, I'll gather everyone together and have a good talk.

Also, it seems that the fact that you are favored by the beast god cannot be spread by the orcs in the tribe at will.

In the future, the beast god will tell you something, you will tell me quietly, and I will teach it to the orcs in the tribe.

You're a female, and if you're in danger, there's no room to resist.

I don't care, at least I'm a fourth-order male, and if I'm really in danger, I can escape. ”

Hearing the leader's words, Yang Mianmian's heart was moved.

After that, the leader carefully learned the method of firing clay pots from sheep and cotton before going back.

Even when dealing with bamboo shoots, he asked the sheep to teach him, and after he learned it, he went back to teach the females himself.

As soon as the leader left, Xiaoyu rushed directly from one end of the woods to the arms of the sheep in the form of a white tiger.

"Mother, go quickly, my brother was beaten by Kong Yanyan!"