Farming in the beast world starts with the cub learning system

The leader ran away. Zhu Yuanyuan looked at the people in the room and felt worried. She usually came back to teach the witches for half an hour after her nap, but they had just finished lunch. She couldn't let the people called by the leader go back first and come back later, right?

If this gets out, who knows what people will say.

Then I have to sacrifice my nap time and finish today's class in advance.

In order to avoid the same situation the next day, Zhu Yuanyuan announced the class time before the class started, and emphasized, "Only if you have a good rest can you have the energy to study well. If you are not busy, you must take a nap, even if it is just to close your eyes and relax for 15 minutes."

Everyone responded in unison.

Zhu Yuanyuan then began to lecture, "Today we are going to learn..."

After teaching the common words written on the small blackboard, she asked everyone to practice with charcoal pencils as usual. The five newcomers looked at each other, and the oldest orc, Bai Ling, mustered up the courage to stand up.

"Little Great Witch, what should we do if we don't have charcoal pencils and straw paper?"

"Ah?" Zhu Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then said, "You can borrow some from those who have more. When you go back, you have to prepare some yourself. We need them in our classes every day."

Bai Ling and the other five nodded vigorously, "Okay, we'll remember it."

There were many witches, so it was easy to get five pieces of paper and pens together. Bai Ling and the other four found a stool and started practicing calligraphy.

Well, I don't bother to ask for any specific gestures when writing with a charcoal pencil. Just hold it in whatever way is most comfortable for you, as long as the strokes of the characters are correct.

Zhu Yuanyuan walked around the main hall for a few times, taking in the handwriting of everyone, and found that most of the words were still readable, except for those written by the five novices today, which were all black.

I can't really make out what's written on it.

She accepted it well because she had seen similar words written by witches a few days ago.

Come to think of it, the handwriting of the master was quite good when I saw it for the first time. I could tell what was written and it was not blurred into a black mass. It did not look like the work of a novice.

Wait, Zhu Yuanyuan suddenly remembered that after finishing the first lesson with her master, she was in a hurry to make lunch, and she was not there to supervise people practicing calligraphy. It was only after lunch that she had time to take a look. Could it be...

"Come in and work after you finish teaching," Hu Yin's cold voice came, "You are so young, don't always think about being lazy."

Zhu Yuanyuan's thoughts were interrupted, and she could only walk quickly into the pharmacy and responded bitterly, "I'm coming, Master, don't worry."

"The hemostatic powder is running out. How can I not be anxious?" Hu Yin cursed. "It's not the hunting season yet. Why are there so many injured?"

"Brother Ashi said that they encountered a lot of mutant beasts during this period, and the nearby forests had to be cleared again," Zhu Yuanyuan guessed, "It might be caused by the last small beast tide."

Hu Yin frowned, "Why isn't it over yet?"

"Who said it wasn't true?" Zhu Yuanyuan sighed. "The hunting team didn't go out together these past few days. Instead, they were divided into two groups and took turns going out. The orcs who were farming could only go to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables in the morning under the escort of the guard team, and they were not allowed to stay too long."

Hu Yin, the nerdy wizard, couldn't help but mutter, "I was wondering why so many people came to exchange for hemostatic powder, and they exchanged for bacon. I haven't seen fresh fruits and vegetables for a long time."

Zhu Yuanyuan was surprised, "Doesn't Master dislike eating fruits and vegetables?"

"Yeah, I don't like to eat," Hu Yin nodded, "but I still need to eat something occasionally, otherwise I can't bear it."

Zhu Yuanyuan understood immediately and asked slyly, "Is it time for you to eat?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Hu Yin said with a stern face, "Go and grind the medicine powder. Someone will come to replace the hemostatic powder later. If it's not enough, I'll come to you."

"No, if there are thousands of people, how much hemostatic powder should I prepare?" Zhu Yuanyuan suggested, "How about asking the witches to stop practicing calligraphy and work overtime to grind the medicine powder?"

"There are not enough medicine grinders," Hu Yin said faintly.

This is a big problem. After all, it is rare that a lot of people are needed to grind the medicine powder. The great witch only has three medicine grinders and three stone mortars for pounding medicine, and the latter are relatively difficult to use.

"I have two medicine grinders here," Zhu Yuanyuan said generously, "bring them here later."

Hu Yin nodded without hesitation, "Okay, you don't have many herbs anyway, just bring them over when you need them ground into powder."

Zhu Yuanyuan was shocked. Was he planning to steal the medicine grinder from her?

There was something wrong with the way he looked at his master.

"What are you looking at?" Hu Yin was so angry that she laughed, "It's just a medicine grinder. I want more people to do it for me."

"Two," Zhu Yuanyuan said honestly, "It's quite troublesome to do this. It takes time and effort. It takes a lot of meat to change one."

Of course, her family’s medicine grinder was free of charge, it was made by Xiaoyi.

Hu Yin promised with a dark face, "I won't steal your medicine mill, I'll just borrow it. When you need it, you can move it back. Is that ok?"

"Okay," Zhu Yuanyuan said with a smile, "You are my master, so I must support you."

Hu Yin complained helplessly, "I remember you said you wanted to use it, how come I forced you to take it?"

"It's an illusion, Master, don't think too much about it," Zhu Yuanyuan lied with her eyes open, "I'm going home to get the medicine grinder now, and I'll get you some dried fruits by the way."

When it comes to dried fruits, Hu Yin's attention is instantly diverted. "What kind of dried fruits do you have at home? Can you specify the type?"

Zhu Yuanyuan shook her head. "No, there are only dried apples, raisins, and dried mangoes. I'll give you a little of each."

"There are no dried peaches that I like to eat," Hu Yin said with regret, but she also knew that it was good enough to still have three kinds of dried fruits, so she smiled and said, "You must remember to take them. Do you want me to go back with you to get them?"

"No need," Zhu Yuanyuan shook her head helplessly, "I can go by myself. Don't worry, I won't regret it if you tell me."

Hu Yin's face froze slightly, and he said awkwardly, "That's not what I meant. I was just worried that you would forget."

"If Master continues to talk nonsense to me, I might really forget it," Zhu Yuanyuan sighed, looking at the ceiling.

Hu Yin: “…”Okay, I’ll have to bear it for the sake of the dried fruits.

I'll talk about it after I get the dried fruit.

The master and the apprentice reached a consensus, and Zhu Yuanyuan happily went home to get some things, two medicine grinders and a small basket of dried fruits.

Hu Yin grabbed the dried fruit and stuffed a piece of dried mango into her mouth. "Hmm, not bad, this is the taste."

Although there are no dried peaches, dried mangoes are also good.

"Eat slowly," Zhu Yuanyuan warned, "eating too much mango can cause internal heat."

Hu Yin shook the basket and said with a hint of disdain, "It's just a few dried fruits. You can eat them all in one go and it won't be a problem."

"If Master doesn't like it, you can return it to me," Zhu Yuanyuan said.

Hu Yin was speechless. "No, I don't think it's too little. I just think the amount of dried mangoes is a little small."

There is a big bag of raisins and the most dried apples, but unfortunately these two are not his favorites. He can just eat them occasionally.

"I don't have many dried mangoes left at home," Zhu Yuanyuan said sincerely, "My two kids love to eat them. If Brother Shi picks more mangoes in the future, I will definitely dry more."

As for how much she can pick, it all depends on her mood.