Knowing that Di Mu was going to see the Thorn Beast, more and more orcs rushed over. By the time Di Mu, Lan and the others arrived at the river, there were already many orcs waiting.

After a lively greeting, Di Mu took a closer look, and sure enough, it was a fish. And there are several types, each of which looks like a 'tiger head'.

Di Mu also thought that he would have time to walk along the river to see which river the end of the river was connected to. She could see that two or three of them had the characteristics of marine fish.

She only knew that there were four clans in the four directions outside the central forest, but she hadn't heard that there was a sea in between.

"How about it, Dimu cub, can you eat it?" Some orcs asked impatiently.

Di Mu smiled: "Of course you can, let's catch some and go back, and stew fish soup for everyone at noon." ”

Hearing Di Mu's affirmative answer, the orcs excitedly rolled up their sleeves and prepared to go into the water to catch fish. No one reminded Di Mu that the thorn beast was not delicious, after all, they used to think that bones were inedible and mushrooms were poisonous, but in the end, they were still 'slapped in the face'. They now believed in Di Mu's words.

Seeing that the orcs seemed to want to go down directly, Di Mu was a little speechless: "Wait, are you going to go down directly?" ”

The orcs nodded, not quite understanding why Di Mu was asking this question.

Di Mu looked at the expressions of the orcs as if to say, 'Is there a problem?' He hurriedly explained: "How big is this river, you can't move at all when you go in, and you scared the fish away." ”

The orcs scratched their heads, as if they were.

While speaking, Di Mu picked up a wooden stick in the bushes, took out the dagger that Wolf Yu gave her last night, and sharpened the end of the stick.

Then he stood by the river with a wooden stick, aiming at the dark shadows that were scurrying underwater. With a cold eye narrowing, he quickly made a move, and when he raised his hand, there were three fat-looking fish running through the wooden stick.

The orcs were also a little eager to try when they saw Di Mu's actions, and they went to prepare for the 'guy business' without Di Mu's greeting.

The fast-moving orc stood by the river with a wooden stick, learned the posture of Di Mu, and quickly moved down, and then proudly raised the wooden stick. In the sun, on sticks ... Bare, nothing.

They don't believe in evil, and they aim again, and the result is the same. After trying three or four times, the orcs did not give up, they remembered that Di Mu said that 'failure is the mother of success', and failure has come several times, and its beast mother must have been on her way to come.

In the end, Di Mu couldn't look at it and reminded him that the primitive orcs had never caught fish before, so they naturally had no experience. It is impossible for them to understand the principle of refraction of light in water, and Di Mu can't talk about it for a while. Tell them directly in the vernacular that when forking a fish, the harpoon should be forked to the rear of the fish.

Sure enough, according to Di Mu's guidance, soon an orc successfully forked the fish.

The studious orcs hurriedly asked about the mystery, and Di Mu only said that he would explain it in detail to everyone in class in the future.

In fact, Di Mu was a little worried in her heart, even if she didn't sleep alone, she wouldn't be able to teach all the knowledge in her head to the orcs for decades. It is still the most suitable for teaching by subject, and each subject teacher specializes in one subject. But where did she find this teacher? When he was worried, Di Mu once again remembered the few partners in the base, if they (she) were there, these questions would be fine.