Traveling through the world of beasts: I lead the system to build an empire

"I can't give it all to you. I have to leave some for Tian Jing."

Di Huai had no objection, "Okay, but Tian Jing doesn't know how to live, so you have to think carefully about what to give him."

Shejian nodded in agreement.

"Ah," She Jian sighed, "Tian Jing is indeed like producing beast crystals like producing stones, he doesn't feel sorry at all."

Seeing that the father and son were about to divide the family property on the spot, Shaxie couldn't stand it anymore.

"Hey, hey, hey, you two are talking like this in front of me. What do you think of the position of city lord?" The sand scorpion moved its tail in dissatisfaction. "Inheritance system? The City of Ten Thousand Beasts is yours?!"

Di Huai rolled his eyes at him and said, "Never mind about the future, just now, it's mine, so what?"

Shejian also showed his claws to demonstrate his attack power.

But who would have thought that the Sand Scorpion would be like a tough guy today. It would have fought with She Jian a long time ago, but today it had no intention of fighting at all.

It seemed as if he came over just to bicker with the father and son and to build up their relationship.

He swung the tip of his tail leisurely. "Attack me, hit me? Why don't you kill me? I don't think you dare to do that in Beast City."

The three of them were arguing with each other, just like kindergarten kids.

The onlookers were very excited.

Under normal circumstances, how could one see the Lord and Deputy Lord of Wanshou City personally perform for them?

Later, the Sand Scorpion seemed a little tired, or maybe he was satisfied with the argument. Although his face was still sour, his back as he left gave people the feeling that he was very happy.

After hearing the news, the stall owner readily agreed to sell Di Huai a large bag of salt stone in exchange for eight large prey.

So Di Huai happily carried the salt stones and prepared to send them to his younger brother.

Di Huai was having a great time bargaining, so She Jian, the old father, had to follow behind him to settle the bill.

He casually threw three animal crystals to the stall owner and She Jian caught up with Di Huai.

Anyone who saw the brisk footsteps of the two men could tell that the father and son were in a good mood.

After the three men walked away, the orcs who were watching dared to gossip in low voices.

Orc A: "Why is this Sand Scorpion so talkative today?"

Beastman B: "Yeah, Shejian is the same. Aren't they both the type of people who are ruthless and don't talk much?"

Orc C: "You two don't know this, right? I can tell from the looks of it that you two are from other places."

Orc A and B came over and asked, "What do you mean?"

Even the orcs nearby pricked up their ears to listen.

Orc C: "Let me tell you, the city lord and the deputy city lord do this every once in a while, and no one knows the reason. I heard..."

Orc C lowered his voice even more, and the gossiping orcs who came to join in the fun gathered in a circle.

"I heard it too, I heard it." Orc C emphasized again.

"Just tell me now."

Under the constant urging of the crowd, Orc C said seriously, "It is said that Sand Scorpion and She Jian had a good relationship when they were young, and they were almost inseparable."

Everyone was shocked, with gossip burning in their eyes, and they all asked in unison, "Really?!"

"But later, they both pursued the same female, and thus became enemies!"

Orc A: "Wow!"

"Then the female chose Shejian and abandoned him."

Orc B: “Hey~”

"So, this Sand Scorpion feels both sympathy and hatred for She Jian. It's a mixture of love and hate..."

"Really?"

A sinister voice came from above his head, and Orc C, who was speaking in high spirits, suddenly felt a little disappointed.

He looked up and wanted to argue, "Hey, I'm talking to you... Lord Di Huai..."

When he saw that the person coming was Di Huai, Orc C's originally arrogant attitude instantly deflated.

He rubbed his hands together and said with a smile, "Hey, Master Di Huai, why are you back?"

"You're not coming back?" Di Huai sneered, "If you don't come back, how can you know the love, hatred, affection, and enmity between my father and the Sand Scorpion?"

Every comma and every accent would make Orc C's body hunch a little more.

The other gossiping orcs were already shaking like a sieve, not even knowing where to bury themselves after they died...

Oh no.

Where else do you want to bury it?

You just threw it out there to feed the wild animals, and you still want to bury it?

As long as they are not eaten by stray beasts, it means that the stray beasts in the beast city are well fed.

"Next time," Di Huai pointed his index finger at the orcs' heads one by one, "I will let you go to my father and tell him about it."

The orcs who were pointed at were trembling, and Orc C smiled the whole time and said he didn't dare.

Before leaving, Di Huai did not forget the purpose of his trip.

He snatched two animal crystals from the stall owner selling salt stone, glared at him again, and then left slowly.

The stall owner felt a little regretful for a moment.

Why should I stay and listen to gossip instead of leaving immediately?

As the stall owner was thinking this, he heard the orcs gathering together tremblingly, as if they were talking about something.

The stall owner came forward curiously.

He heard Orc C say, "Lord Di Huai seldom kills orcs. Generally, no matter what crime he commits, it will be fine. But if it falls into Tian Jing's hands..."

Orc C made a "tsk tsk tsk" sound with his mouth and stopped talking.

Even if he didn't say it, everyone knew what it meant.

Many orcs have heard of Tian Jing's vicious reputation.

……

In the late hot season, many streams and ponds in the tiger tribe’s territory have dried up.

The grass leaves on the ground are yellow and withered, and the trees are wilted and look lifeless. Only the plants near the Qingquan River are still lush and green.

The Qingquan River flows slowly across this land, sparkling under the scorching sun.

Over tens of millions of years, countless orcs have been raised.

Thanks to this clear spring river, the tiger tribe's harvest is not affected by the climate at all.

This year, the Tiger Tribe planted their crops early, so naturally they harvested them early as well.

Now the main crops such as rice, corn and sweet potatoes have all been harvested, dried and stored. A new batch of crops has also been planted and are growing well.

At the beginning of this year, there were more than 7,000 orcs in the Tiger Tribe, and Mu Yang had people cultivate endless fields.

Mu Yang was not very good at math, and he lacked the specific per-acre yield data of the crops that Su Mo bought. He could not calculate how much land was needed to feed 10,000 people, so he could only plant more.

Ling Han estimated that these crops that had been stored in the warehouse would be enough for 70,000 to 80,000 omnivorous and herbivorous orcs to survive the cold season.

Although it is impossible to eat enough, with an orc's body size, five kilograms of food a day is not enough to make him full, and ten kilograms of food a day is not enough for someone with a big appetite.

I get hungry fast.

Each person gets one or two kilograms of food a day, with some vegetables to fill the gaps. Ling Han will be satisfied as long as no one starves to death.

The main point is a balanced nutrition, so you won’t be full but won’t starve to death.

More importantly, more than half of the orcs in the Tiger Tribe are meat eaters and cannot survive on food.

In other words.

According to the current population of their tribe, including the reservists on the south bank, they only need to grow food for 10,000 to 20,000 people.

Even if all the patients were lucky enough to survive and were under a spell and stayed in the Tiger Tribe, these foods would be enough.

All you have to worry about is the meat.

But with the food pressure of tens of thousands of orcs suddenly reduced, is that little bit of meat still a problem?

Ling Han's gaze drifted away, and the direction he was looking at was the south bank of the Qingquan River.

There is a large area of ​​land that is no less beautiful than the one on the North Shore, and not a single vegetable is grown there, only high-yield crops.

Ling Han estimated that the output from the South Bank alone would be enough to feed at least 100,000 people, right?

Currently, the grain growth on the south bank is encouraging, and we will surely have a good harvest before the heavy rainy season arrives in more than a month.

On the north bank, after harvesting crops such as rice, Mu Yang arranged for people to plant new plants overnight.

Ling Han pinched his brows, worrying for the first time in such a strange way.

This year's food seems to be...

Plant too much.