Chapter 51: Dinner

"Let's talk about the conditions, what can we bring us by taking you in?" Although everyone is now an ally, cruelly speaking, even without these allies, the impact on the Sky Wolf Tribe is not great.

There was silence all around, and Wolf Yu twisted his eyebrows and hair and asked, "Are you planning to pay nothing for our tribe to prostitute for nothing?" ”

The word 'white prostitute' was still learned by Wolf Yu from Di Mu, and although the other orcs didn't know what 'prostitute' meant, it didn't prevent them from paying attention.

Neil hurriedly waved his hand: "The beast didn't!" But there is nothing to give you in our tribe. ”

The other three patriarchs also nodded hurriedly, they were all face-saving beasts, and they wouldn't do anything for nothing.

Hearing him say this, Di Mu was relieved: "It's okay, just take it if you want, we don't dislike it." ”

Hearing this, Neil still thought in his heart, 'This female is really good', but he didn't know that Di Mu's essence was a 'Zhou Papi'.

After agreeing that the Heavenly Wolf Tribe would send people to the four tribes to get things, Wolf Yu simply agreed to the requests of the four tribes.

Originally, the terms were negotiated very quickly. There are no resources in the beast world, and there are only a few things to talk about, and what needs to be emphasized is the rules of the tribe and the planning of the cold season.

But the eight orcs had a tacit understanding that they just refused to leave, and in order to delay time, even Yingji even said that Yingli had wetted the bed when he was a child.

Fortunately, the eagle is not there, or it is estimated that he will be embarrassed to be able to dig out a basement with his toes.

The priest of the Black Eagle tribe looked at the patriarch of the family with a speechless face, he really didn't know that Yingji could have such a lower limit in order to rub a meal.

That's right, they dragged on and didn't want to leave because they wanted to rub the Sky Wolf Tribe for dinner.

Di Mu had already understood their careful thoughts, but he didn't break it.

Talking and talking like this, the four patriarchs spoke dryly. The orcs of the Sirius tribe didn't stop it, they listened happily.

Di Mu shook his head, but he was not very interested in the interesting things that the orcs had embarrassed before, and got up and went out to work on dinner.

Dinner was relatively simple. Since Di Mu was not there, the orcs in the cooking class didn't know what to do with the sweet potatoes, so they only had roast meat and steamed potatoes for dinner. The bone broth didn't boil either, because the orcs had been dealing with sweet potatoes and potato vines since they came back and missed the time.

Because potatoes are rich in dietary fiber, which can bring a strong sense of satiety and promote intestinal peristalsis at the same time, Di Mu explained that the cooking team often steamed some potatoes before finding the staple food.

Excluding steamed potatoes, this food is what it looked like when it first arrived in the tribe.

Stir-frying is fast, whether it is fried potatoes or fried mushrooms, it is very convenient, but none of the orcs proposed to stir-fry the vegetables.

The orcs who are not in the cooking team are passive and slack off or don't know how to fry, Di Mu will explain to them in detail every step when stir-frying, and they have long learned how to stir-fry.

But the orcs cherish food very much, and although Di Mu refined a lot of animal oil last time, the orcs were reluctant to use it.

Many orcs are very hungry for the taste of stir-fried vegetables and fried potato fries, but Di Mu does not take the initiative to do it, and no one speaks, even the smallest Yuanyuan is just silently looking forward to the next time he will eat fried potato fries.

It is said that the children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and so are the cubs in the tribe, and it is difficult for them to be ignorant to survive in this difficult beast world.

If there are good conditions, who wants to be forced to grow.

When Di Mu arrived at the square, the cooking team had already cooked the meal, and it was a little too late to stir-fry at this time.

There is no simple food that no beast complains about. Strictly speaking, the orcs were still experiencing a lack of food and clothing, and they were already very satisfied with food to eat, not to mention that they had only just learned to roast meat with salt.

The patriarchs and priests of the four tribes were once again impressed by the food of the Celestial Wolf Tribe, and strengthened their determination to come to the Celestial Wolf Tribe to spend the winter.