Chapter 144: Picking Poisonous Mushrooms
Not to mention anything else, the herbs on the mountain last time surprised her again and again.
However, when a group of orcs came to this hill, the sheep and sheep knew why they were collecting in their own tribe, and the leader brought so many males out to protect the females.
"Mianmian, you haven't come out to collect before, this side of the hill is actually over, and it's the outside of the tribe.
At the foot of the mountain is a large river, although it acts as a barrier to the outside world, but if other orcs want to attack our tribe, as long as they lie down over the big river and climb over this hill, they can attack our tribe.
So, every day on weekdays, there are flying beasts from our tribe watching here. ”
Yang Mianmian knew that the reason why the leader said this to her was because she also valued herself.
However, after hearing the leader say this, she realized that their tribe was not as safe as it seemed.
"Chief, is the stream that our tribe drinks from this hill?"
"Well, the source of this stream has not been found, bypassing the tribe and flowing into the great river.
I chose to build my tribe here because I watched the river enclose half of the tribe and wrap the rest in the mountains.
But such a terrain can only play a defensive role against those ordinary orcs, and it has no effect on high-level orcs at all.
And for those flying orcs, it can't have the slightest effect on defense.
They want to climb over these two mountains, it's easy. ”
In the end, everything is only up to providence.
If they really encounter high-level orcs and want to attack their tribe, even if their entire tribe is surrounded by mountains, it will be useless.
"Mianmian, have you seen the cave in the hill, there is actually a cave there that is very secret, only me, Long Xiao and Bai Mingmo know.
In the future, if the tribe is really in danger, that cave is also a good place to hide.
But if everything is well supplied, if there is not enough food, there will be only starvation in that cave.
I'm telling you this, but I'm also afraid that one day, the tribe will be in danger, and you can take the orcs of the tribe to hide there. ”
The way the leader told the words was like giving his last words, and Yang Mian felt very uncomfortable listening to it.
"Chief, our tribe will be fine."
At least, in the book, the tribe will not be attacked in recent years.
It's just that many things have changed, and Yang Mian doesn't know if the dangers that didn't appear in the book will appear again.
She said this only to appease the leader.
"Let's hope so, alright.
Last time I heard Xiongshan say that in addition to hunting, you also looked for herbs along the way? ”
"Yes, I find a lot of herbs useful.
I just want to meet it, so I dig it back, and maybe when the tribal orcs will come in handy. ”
"The veterinarian in our tribe only knows a little bit about medicine, and it would be a good thing if the tribe had one more veterinarian for you.
If you see a useful herb and you can't dig it, ask other orcs to dig it for you. ”
"Okay, I got it."
Who knows, today's collection is not the point, the point is that the sheep and the sheep saw a lot of useful herbs in the mountains, and also encountered a soaphorn.
She asked the orcs to pluck the ripe soaphorn, and let the unripe ones hang on the trees until they would dig up the next time they came to collect.
In addition to these, the sheep and sheep also taught the orcs about wild vegetables.
In the past, the orcs didn't eat these at all, but since the way of cooking food in clay pots taught by the chieftains, they also like to add all kinds of fruits to the broth.
In addition to herbs and wild vegetables, sheep sheep also found a lot of fungus on many collapsed trees.
A group of orcs came out with the sheep and sheep today, and they learned a lot more about the plants that could be eaten.
Gone are the days when you could only pick wild fruits.
The greenery of the mountains and wilderness, in the eyes of the orcs at this time, is all edible food.
Even when encountering some herbs, Yang Mian will explain to some orcs the effects of these herbs, how to take them, and what discomforts correspond to the orcs' body.
How much these orcs remembered, the sheep cotton didn't know, but when the sheep cotton explained the effects of those herbs, not only the females, but even the leaders and the males, one by one, pricked up their ears and listened.
"Mianmian, look, is this another fungus?
They are also found on trees, but they are not the same color as fungus, but they all grow on trees! ”
Shanhua took a poisonous mushroom and sent it to the sheep in a hurry.
The sheep sheep's head hurt, and he suddenly remembered the lyrics of "Red Umbrella Umbrella White Pole", and he was so frightened that he hurriedly photographed the mountain flowers!
On the back of Shanhua's hand, she was slapped unexpectedly, and it hurt!
"Mianmian, why are you beating me?!"
Yang Mianmian smiled apologetically: "I'm so excited, this mushroom is poisonous."
Wash your hands quickly, and be careful not to eat wild fruits when you are poisoned. ”
There is no doubt about the mountain flowers, and they hurriedly do as they say!
It just so happened that Yang Mianmian couldn't find a chance to give her good sisters to drink the green lotus pond water, and when they poured the water in the bamboo tube, the green lotus pond water in her bamboo tube could be distributed to them.
"Sheep cotton, there is also the kind of fungus picked from mountain flowers here, can you eat it?"
Watching Shanhua clean her hands, Niu Huahua, who was not far away, shouted at the sheep again.
The sheep sheep hurriedly walked up, only to find a large piece of chicken fir fungus.
This stuff is just delicious!
"This is edible, boiled in broth, and the soup tastes delicious!
However, there are many mushrooms that look similar to this chicken fir mushroom, and you must not pick them blindly, because you may be poisoned if you eat them. ”
As everyone knows, some orcs have already quietly picked a lot, and when they heard the sheep sheep say this, they were so frightened that they hurriedly carried the back basket to find the sheep and the sheep to identify.
The sheep mians regretted teaching them to pick mushrooms, and most of the mushrooms in the female's basket were poisonous.
Yang Mian picked out their poisonous mushrooms one by one, and was about to throw them away, when suddenly her brain turned, and she was unprepared, and while she was selecting, she collected those poisonous mushrooms into her own space.
"Mianmian, do you think this is an herb?
When I touched it, it was so itchy!
Didn't you say that some plants are not good-looking, but they have a great effect? ”
The fire crow wrapped a plant in leaves that he had never seen before, and walked up to the sheep sheep who was picking poisonous mushrooms, and asked as he endured the itch on his body.
As soon as Yang Mianmian raised his head and saw the hemp in the hands of the fire crow, he couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy!