Chapter 196: Do You Call This a Little Thing?

Duan Zheng deliberately observed that none of the orcs were lazy, and diligence seemed to have been engraved in the depths of their souls.

He was amazed by this phenomenon, but when he thought about it, he understood. The orcs live in this primitive world, trying their best just to survive, so the orcs of the Sky Wolf Tribe are not lazy.

Lian Tia is very talented in mechanics, and has seen countless kinds of modern machines that are extremely ingenious. Although most of the tools of the orcs in front of them are made of wood and stone, the internal structure is also full of ingenuity. The more he looked, the brighter his eyes became, and he had a new understanding of the wisdom of primitive orcs.

Although many of these tools are drawings provided by Di Mu, she only provided drawings and some consulting help, and more relied on Shi Hao's improvement. Even now, Shi Hao and his group of disciples and grandchildren can cooperate in designing many novel small objects.

For example, the sea buckthorn juice they make uses a machine made of wood to sift through the fruit, and if it is too small, it falls out of the gap between the sticks. All it takes is a few orcs to stand by and pick out the unripe fruit that has accidentally mixed in inside.

Then there is a pool for washing fruits, and if there is a bad fruit, it will float directly on the water, and the orcs only need to fish out the floating fruit, and then open the valve, and let the remaining good fruit enter the washing machine.

The juice is made in a large wooden manual juicer, which is very cleverly designed to separate the pulp from the pit and extract the juice.

Although this set of equipment does not look as advanced as those of modern machines, it fully embodies the saying that "there are always more ways than difficulties".

On the other side of their visit to the tribe, Di Mu waited at home for a while, and Wolf Yu returned.

Di Mu watched him 'sneaky' and ran straight to the kitchen, as if he had something in his arms.

Funny asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Wolf Yu, who was making a fire, took the time to raise his head: "It's making a fire~"

"Poof~!" Di Mu felt that a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out. Of course she saw him making a fire!

Di Mu's depression didn't last long, and soon she smelled the smell of milk wafting from the kitchen.

Wolf Yu came out with two bowls of hot milk and explained, "I see that the cubs in the tribe like to drink this, so I went to get a few mumu goo and poured out the mumu juice and heated it. It just so happens that you and Ning Mai are two people, one bowl per person. ”

Di Mu smiled, she said, Wolf Yu is very gentle. No, so good at taking care of small children.

"I don't drink it, you drink it!" She knew that Wolf Yu loved sweets, and he liked this mumu fruit a lot.

"I'm fine, there's still a little bit in the pot, I'll just drink that."

Moved, Di Mu walked to the pot and took a look. Good fellow, he left a pot for himself.

"What do you call that?" Di Mu laughed and twitched.

Wolf Yu was not ambiguous, and showed her on the spot what it means to say, 'As long as I can drink it in two sips, it is only a little bit'.

When the two of them were making a fuss, suddenly their ears moved slightly at the same time, and then they looked in the direction of the stairs in unison.

In a few seconds, a barefoot Ning Mai appeared at the top of the stairs.

Almost instantly, Wolf Yu's brow furrowed.