Di Mu found a piece of wood and sharpened it into the shape of a spoon with a dagger, and took the spoon to personally guard the stone pot and skimmed out the boiled foam from time to time.

Because Yu and the others had been driven out of the tribe, Di Mu no longer hid her dagger.

The morning passed quickly, and just as Di Mu lowered his head and teased the little wolf cub in his arms, the orcs who were hunting had already returned.

The orcs of the Sirius tribe hunt in shifts. Some people are responsible for hunting, others are responsible for the security of the tribe, and they are changed the next day.

"It smells so good!!" The beasts who had just returned from hunting were all elated, although no patriarch had caught a lot of prey today. But the thought of being able to eat such delicious barbecue as last night after returning to the tribe made the beasts feel full of strength, so today's results were not bad.

The orcs carried their prey into the tribe, and each beast was filled with a sense of jubilation.

The beasts who were walking behind noticed that the orcs in front of them suddenly ran away. Scratching his head for some reason, some of the two sons were confused.

Until they smelled a strange delicacy, I don't know how to describe it, mixed with a smell of meat.

The slow pace paused suddenly, and then rushed up, a cloud of dust rolled up behind him. Bian Chong was even scolding the beasts in front of him for not being kind, and he didn't call them if he had delicious food, he simply didn't want animal skins.

Looking at the orcs waiting to be fed, Di Mu felt that he was simply an old mother.

Let Shui lead the tribesmen to line up one by one to the river to wash their hands, and then go to get their own barbecue after washing their hands. Since Di Mu had already popularized the common sense of parasites and bacteria to them last night, the orcs quickly accepted the arrangement of washing their hands before meals.

In the tribe, the females are usually responsible for cooking, the males are responsible for hunting, and the old orcs are responsible for taking the cubs to do some chores.

Seeing that the soup was already stewed very soft and delicious, Di Mu put in a handful of salt and cleaned mushrooms.

Fresh fungus contains a special chemical called "porphyrin", so try not to eat it raw, it is best to soak it after it has been dried in the sun. Or buy specially processed fresh fungus at the vegetable market to eat

While waiting, I found another orc who was good at manual work and sharpened some bowls out of wood.

Listening to Wolf Yu, this orc's name is Shi Hao, and he is already over seventy years old.

He used to be a good hunter in the tribe, until he once injured his leg while hunting, so he had to stay in the tribe every day.

The prey of primitive societies are very ferocious, and if you are not careful, you will be injured, so orcs like Wolf Jie and Shi Hao, who hurt their legs and affect their mobility, will be asked to stay in the tribe.

The management of the Sky Wolf Tribe is quite humane, at least these orcs who have "lost their hunting ability" are not disliked, but are well taken care of. The orcs seem to be very arrogant, but in fact, their hearts are very pure, and they have great respect for the former warriors of these retired tribes. Di Mu heard Lan say yesterday that these injured orcs in other tribes will still be required to hunt, until they are completely useless and will be mercilessly abandoned.

"Uncle Shi Hao, I want to ask you to make something, okay?"

Shi Hao looked like a very honest orc, and looked at Di Mu kindly: "No problem, what do you want to do Uncle will do for you, anyway, I have nothing to do." After saying that, he was a little lonely.

"It's something called a 'bowl', which can be made of stone or wood. The mouth is large and the bottom is small, and it is used to hold food. As he spoke, he gestured with his hand.

The more I listened to Shi Hao's eyes, the brighter it sounded, this bowl sounded too convenient! It's a pity that the opening is too big, otherwise the orcs can carry water when they go hunting, which will be much more convenient.

If Di Mu knew Shi Hao's thoughts, he would definitely be amazed at the ability of the primitive orcs to draw inferences.

After thinking about it, Di Mu only asked Shi Hao to make a few wooden bowls as samples, and made many small spoons based on the big spoons she sharpened.

There are too many orcs in the tribe, and it is not realistic for Shi Hao to cut out all the bowls used by orcs in a short period of time.

Shi Hao's movements were very fast, and he immediately cut out a lot. Di Mu said that it was for the clansmen, and each clansman could get one, and the smile on his face was a little more real. Not only is this next priest good-looking, but this little brain is also smart, unlike the stupid thing she was holding in her arms. Wolf Yu, who was snoring in Di Mu's arms, didn't know that he was disgusted at all, and he stayed quite comfortably in Di Mu's arms.

Divide the sharpened bowls among the orcs who are waiting to be fed again: "You can divide these and look at them, and then make the same as they are." Then he explained in a whisper the purpose of the bowl and spoon, and the orcs listened to it in amazement.

Soon a ingenious orc made it first, and the bowl was polished very flat.

Seeing this, Di Mu nodded with satisfaction, and then lifted the stone slab covering the bone broth.

Smelling the fragrance emanating from it, the orcs silently sped up.

The orcs who had been given the bone broth couldn't wait to drink it, they had never usually drunk the soup, and at most they drank two sips of water by the river.

This soup is so delicious that it almost takes the tongue of the beast away!