Orc amateur veterinarian

Go to sweep it for a while, and plan to make him a hundred catties.

When Casa and Joe came back at noon, their faces were serious, and it seemed that they hadn't found any clues yet.

"What did the patriarch say?" Kenya asked during the meal.

"The patriarch said that we must find out." Qiao replied: "The case of Ale's clinic is the same. If other tribes know about the wound medicine, Ale and the tribe will be in danger."

"So serious?" Fuller was so shocked that he almost dropped his chopsticks: "What does this have to do with other tribes?"

"The meaning of the patriarch... these two things are not a coincidence." Kasa whispered.His eyes suddenly became cold and stern: "I'm afraid, another traitor has appeared."

"Again? Betrayer?" Fuller asked blankly, seeing the sudden serious expressions of the three people including Kenya.

"Betray the tribe and attract invaders." Kenya explained in a deep voice: "The last time such a person appeared was decades ago, right?"

"At that time we were still young, and we only had some vague impressions." Kasa sighed: "The orcs guarding at night were approached by the betrayer, because they were orcs from the same tribe, so they didn't have much vigilance. The intruder in the shadows killed."

"If Patriarch Barre wasn't vigilant, I'm afraid the tribe would suffer heavy losses." Even if it was a sneak attack, their tribe's fighting power should not be underestimated. The homeland that has been guarding for so many years is not so easy to fall, but it will definitely pay a heavy price.

"Moreover, with the healing medicine, the orcs can quickly recover from their injuries and continue to fight... In this way, the ability to invade will be greatly enhanced." Qiao said lightly.

"How could this be..." Fuller murmured, it turns out that war... really exists, and it may even break out at any time?

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"Not necessarily." Qiao shook his head and said, "But we must be careful. Otherwise, it will be too late when the intruder really arrives."

"Then if there are really intruders, will all the orcs have to fight?" Fuller asked after thinking about it.

"Except for the old orcs and females, there are no adult children. Everyone else has to fight." Kenya sighed, as long as there is a fight, there will be casualties.

"I still don't know what's going on, we will pay more attention." Casa said softly.

Fuller couldn't help but worry when he heard this. The sudden news caught people off guard, and Joe will go to fight?

"Don't worry, it's almost winter now, and they won't attack easily." Seeing Fuller fidgeting, Kenya persuaded: "There will be many accidents in cold weather, and the losses will be great."

Fuller nodded, still a little bit reluctant to let go.Once you find that someone is coveting your home, how can you be at ease?

Joe and Casa went straight out of the village in the afternoon to find the whereabouts of the Zerg. Fuller wandered around the yard for several times, unable to calm down. After much deliberation, he felt that he had to do something to prevent Just in case.

It is impossible to charge into battle by myself, the only thing I can do is to try my best to rescue the wounded and store food.

Under the arrangement of Patriarch Barre, many families came to collect flour one after another. Kenya’s family stored a lot of wheat, and the family could get at least [-] catties, although this amount was completely different from the appetite of the orcs. Can't survive a cold winter, but it's better than nothing.

The yard of the house is full of sausages and sauced meats that are drying, and there are dried prunes under the wall. At first, Fuller thought that these things should be enough to survive the winter, but now it is different.

The whole tribe is facing the possible danger of being invaded, and besides their own, other families also need more food.

It’s not that I didn’t think of teaching everyone how to make sausages to store food at the beginning, but both Kenya and Casa think that if there are too many new foods, everyone may not be able to accept them, and even some stubborn orcs and females will look at Fuller because of this. Behavior that seems "weird" is repulsed.This is very different from their original living habits that have been passed down for a long time. It seems that those people have considered it a violation and change of the guidance of the gods, and it is not allowed.

No matter which world you are in, there will always be open-minded people who are the first to accept new things and stubborn people who stick to the old.

Fuller knows that it is impossible for everyone to accept these "foreign products", but it is not a bad thing to make more reserves. Even if the sausage is stored in late spring, it will be fine. In summer, as long as it avoids direct sunlight, it can continue to be preserved. It is completely unnecessary. Worry about waste.

In case Joe and Kasa misfortune, some tribes really want to invade their homeland, or when everyone's food starts to run short at the end of winter... it will always come in handy.

Over the past few days, Joe would hunt a large amount of prey every day according to Fuller's wishes before going out. Fuller and Harlan stayed at home to process sausages, and Kenya continued to do housework and searched for bee shellac. Three days passed like this. One day, the yard of the house was densely covered with several rows of sausages, and they looked a little panicked as they dangled around.

While Fuller was still considering whether to continue his grain storage business, someone came to his door.

"Uncle Mosen?" Fuller looked at the orc walking around outside the yard with a large prey in embarrassment, and called out in doubt. This man was the one who asked himself if he could look at his eyes at the wedding banquet. Elder, Fule remembers it very clearly, because at that time this person was too excited, even ecstatic, and Fule couldn't help wondering if it was for his partner or children, but after inquiring, he found out that this uncle The absence of a partner, and the fact that no one in the tribe is blind, left Fuller scratching his head.

Harlan took a look with his head, confirmed that the person who came was a familiar person, and sat back to chop meat.

"Uh... Priest." Mo Sen greeted shyly, "I'm really sorry to bother you so soon."

"It's okay." Fuller smiled, "Did you bring the person who needs to see the eyes today?"

"Eh...he's not from our tribe." Mo Sen said in embarrassment.

"Huh?" Fuller was surprised, and Mo Sen hurriedly explained: "He is not a bad person, but a very good female."

Female... Fule immediately understood when she heard it. Dare to be Uncle Mo Sen's sweetheart?

Fuller's suddenly realized expression made Mo Sen blushed, scratched his cheeks and stopped talking.

"Where is that man?" Fuller asked.

"Their tribe is far away from us. I'll bring him here tomorrow, okay?" Mo Sen said happily after hearing Fuller's agreement.

Fuller nodded: "Yes, bring him over tomorrow."

Mo Sen nodded quickly, gave the prey to Fuller, and left in a hurry, apparently in a hurry to get out of the tribe to find the man.

Smiling and watching Uncle Mo Sen leave in a hurry, Fuller first processed the prey that was delivered, and it took more time to toss and pick the meat by himself. It was already evening when the busy work was over, and Kenya came back.

Fuller talked about Uncle Mosen's coming here, and Kenya was also a little curious: "Mosen seems to be a loner all the time, and everyone thought he would spend his whole life alone, but I didn't expect that there is already someone he likes. People."

"I don't know how we met." Harun touched his chin and said, there are precedents among the orcs for bringing back females from other tribes, but they are a minority after all.

"But why didn't Mo Sen bring that person here to live with him?" Fuller asked, "The patriarch will also help them hold the ceremony, right?"

Kenya nodded: "Of course I will. Mo Sen is mysterious, and I don't know what he thinks."

The three chatted for a long time but couldn't figure out what Mo Sen was thinking, and then they left it behind.

When Mo Sen came over, he just reminded Fuller that it was time to start work. All the medicines for treating trauma had been taken away, and Fuller felt a little uneasy that they were out of stock, so he simply sorted out all the herbs that could be used and started making medicine again.

In the early morning of the next day, Joe rarely went out, but stayed at home with Fuller and waited for Mo Sen to bring the female with sick eyes to the door. Joe was now wary of all unfamiliar people.He knows better than anyone how much Fule is good for a tribe.No matter what the price, no matter who it is, Joe will not allow him to hurt Fuller.

Fuller didn't think too much about it. He was just happy to see Joe not going out today, humming a little tune and making medicine while thinking about the condition of his eye disease.

Dried plum vegetables have been in the sun for several days, and the water has completely dried up. Fule finally made the steamed buns with dried plums and vegetables that are so dreamy.

Not long after breakfast, Mo Sen came over and carefully supported a female. Fuller looked up, her eyes were dull, and she should be completely blind.Mo Sen walked very slowly, for fear that the man would bump into him.

That person doesn't look short, but he's too thin, maybe because he doesn't come out very often, so his skin is much whiter than that of ordinary females, and there is a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, which looks gentle and elegant, which makes people feel like a spring breeze at first glance.

"Little priest, I'm sorry to trouble you, can you help him take a look?" Mo Sen helped the man to sit on the stool under the tree, and looked at Fule expectantly.

"I'll try my best." Fuller said softly.

"Thank you very much. My name is Dasay." The man said in a harmonious voice, and nodded in the exact direction where Fuller was.

Fowler knows that many blind people are more sensitive to sound, but it is rare to see such a good mentality as the one in front of him.Maybe it's because eye diseases have always been difficult to cure. The desperate blind people turned to Chinese medicine for help, but they didn't report any hope. Their only hope was someone to donate their cornea.

In fact, this kind of thinking and concept is not correct. Chinese medicine has also made great achievements in the treatment of eye diseases. If you get rid of those half buckets of water that are clanging, the masters have cured many eye diseases. As long as the right medicine is prescribed, the hope of recovery is very big.

"Can't your eyes see at all?"

Da Sai shook his head and smiled helplessly: "At first, I just couldn't see clearly, my eyes hurt a little, I didn't care, but gradually... I couldn't see at all."

"What was it like when you couldn't see clearly at first?" Fuller asked.

"Hmm... It's like something blindfolded." Dasai thought for a while.

"Can I see it?"

Dasai nodded, and raised his face generously to facilitate Fuller's inspection.

Fuller looked closely at Da Sai's eyes, only to find that the man's eyeballs were covered with a layer of gray, a little surprised: "Huh?"

"What's wrong? Can't it be cured?" Mo Sen asked immediately, who was more nervous than the client.

"It's okay." Saida still smiled, persuading Mo Sen: "I've had a good life after so long."

"That's different!" Mo Sen was anxious and argued, "I must cure your eyes!"

Saida sighed, but he was also very moved. He didn't want to be the person who dragged Mo Sen down, but this person never gave up...

"No." Fuller replied, looked at the other eye, opened the eyelids and observed carefully: "It's just strange, how can people of this age have cloudy eyes."

"Eye?" Mo Sen repeated the awkward words, still at a loss.

"It's okay, it can be cured." Fuller smiled and said, "It just takes a long time."

Generally, if you get cloudy eyes, you will go to the hospital to have an operation to cut them out, which is just a minor operation.But Fuller was worried that Mo Sen would not agree to using a knife on someone's eyes, so he didn't plan to treat it that way. Slowly applying the medicine will also be good, and it won't rebound again.

But what surprised Fuller was that the nebula is usually only caused by the elderly. Judging by Da Sai's appearance, he is also a gentle and handsome uncle, not too old.

"Do you often stay outside in places with a lot of wind and sand, and stay for a long time?" Fuller asked after thinking about it.

Da Sai was taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded slowly.

Mo Sen's eyes widened in surprise, obviously not knowing about it: "...why?" He often went to see Da Sai to bring him some prey, but he didn't know that this man was still working so hard.

"I can't help it..." Dasai rubbed his nose and smiled awkwardly: "Our tribe is so useless, it is difficult to find enough food, so we have to keep searching, and even make tools to find ways to hunt... ...Even if I can live well by myself, what's the use? I can't watch everyone working hard but still can't get enough to eat, can I?"

After hearing this, Mo Sen was speechless, sighed and remained silent. Da Sai refused to live here with him, and he couldn't let go of other people in the tribe.

"Why don't you have enough to eat?" Joe asked suddenly, who had been silent on the sidelines.

"Because...the orcs are all weak." Dasai smiled wryly: "The beasts of our tribe are not very strong, and their bodies are also small. The only thing that can be used is probably a hunting tool... But It's still hard to live." Relying on tools to deal with a beast with a strong body is very difficult.

"Their tribes are not like ours who gathered together spontaneously. The orcs in Dasai's tribe are very similar. They have been a group since a long time ago and have been living together..." Mo Sen explained: "Because they are not strong enough , so if they can find a good place to live, they will be robbed, and now they live in a place that is not good at all, and when there is a strong wind, there will be a lot of sand." There are fewer prey and fewer plants.

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"Can you tell us, what is the animal shape of the orcs in your tribe?" Joe asked rarely, Fowler wondered, Joe didn't seem like someone who would be interested in such things.

"Huh?" Da Sai was taken aback, nodded and replied, "It's Hada."

Joe nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Fuller prepared some medicine for Da Sai, mashed it up, applied it to his eyes, wrapped it with gauze, and looked at Mo Sen: "Don't go back in these two days, it's best not to go near a place with a lot of wind and sand."

Da Sai touched the gauze-wrapped eyes with hesitation. Fuller didn't say much from the beginning to the end, but gave people a sense of certainty, which made Da Sai's originally hopeless heart also have a little expectation: What if it is really possible? cure it?

"Don't worry, I've already told your friend about the location here, and he can rush over if something happens." Seeing this, Mo Sen persuaded: "Stay here for a few days, and it's not too late to leave when you're done."

Da Sai was right after thinking about it, so he nodded and said with a smile: "Then I would like to ask you to help me a little bit."

Mo Sen nodded quickly, remembering that he couldn't see it, he hurriedly said, "No trouble, no trouble!"

"By the way, Uncle Dasai, can you tell us more about the tool you mentioned just now?" Fuller keenly grasped this information at that time and asked curiously.

"This." Dasai laughed when he heard it: "Actually, it's not a very powerful tool. Even sharpening stones or wood, or other shapes, can also cause a little damage to wild beasts."

"However, the females of the Hada family and the orcs are very skillful." Mo Sen added: "The things made by the females of our tribe are not as fine and beautiful as theirs. And the tools can also be made into various shapes, which saves effort. .”

After listening to Mo Sen's praise, Da Sai did not deny it. Although their hunting ability was not strong, they were very dexterous, but they were proud enough.

"So powerful?" Fuller's heart moved, and an immature thought suddenly popped up: "Then if I say what I want, can you do it?"

"As long as there are materials, we should be able to make them. But we need to explain in enough detail, otherwise we don't know how to do it." Dasai replied, a little puzzled: "Do you want to make something?" It stands to reason that this tribe is so powerful, those who Hunting aids are more like a burden to these orcs, right?

"Well, I want to make a tool that can attack prey from far away." Fuller said simply, without specifying what it was.

"This..." Da Sai gently touched his chin: "If you can tell what it looks like, you may not be able to do it, but we only know how to do it, but we can't think of how to do it from a distance. It can attack prey." If this thing could be invented, they would have no worries about food.

"Well, I'll try." Fuller smiled.

Da Sai didn't ask any more questions. After a while, Mo Sen led Da Sai home. Fuller saw that Mo Sen, who had been yelling all the time, suddenly became cautious and couldn't help laughing.

"Joe, did you just ask them about the tribe's animal shape...what's the meaning?" Fuller asked.

"He's from outside the tribe." Joe explained in a low voice, "I'm afraid it's the Zerg who kidnapped Gus. Now it looks like he shouldn't be."

After hearing this, Fuller understood: "Then he...should be fine, right?"

Joe nodded: "The Hada beast is notoriously kind and hardworking, but it's not strong enough, but it's not particularly weak, so it won't be annexed."

"If you can make things...it's actually quite powerful." Fuller thought for a while, and told Joe that he wanted to get rid of the people of the Dasai tribe as weapons. After all, Dasai was just a new acquaintance. Fowler didn't go into details just now.

People don't attack me, I don't attack people, but even a country as friendly as China has always paid attention to military reserves, and Fule naturally wants to increase the combat power of the orcs.

"Can't our people do it?" Joe asked after listening for a long time.

"It may be difficult." Fuller shook his head and said helplessly: "I only know the principle of that thing. If I really do it, I'm afraid I have to be dexterous and clever. Even the Hada beast family may not be able to succeed."

"The Hada beasts have always been kind and sincere, and they are a very kind family. You don't have to worry about it." Qiao pondered for a moment and said, "It's just... if you really need a lot of weapons, you have to pay accordingly."

"Let the patriarch worry about this." Fuller waved his hand and said, "What I'm worried about is, once the Hada beast masters the production technology, will it turn against us?"

"Not afraid." Joe shook his head resolutely: "Hata beasts have never done this kind of thing, and they have never done it since they appeared. Integrity and kindness are imprinted in their blood, and they are by no means aggressive like other tribes. When you are forced into a difficult situation, you will have to resist."

"So good?" Fuller was surprised, but at the same time definitely felt a little sympathetic to this tribe. He had a super-good personality, but he always had a hard time.

"And the Hada clan is very lucky." Joe seemed to think of something again, and said with a smile: "Every time other tribes want to annex them, they will encounter various obstacles or accidents, and the Hada beasts will not be affected by it." Too much loss." In Joe's view, this is probably the blessing of the gods, after all, they are kind people, and the gods will not bear to watch them perish.

"That's interesting." Fuller couldn't help laughing and said, "When you say that, I kind of want to make friends with them." If this kind of person is in the Celestial Dynasty, I'm afraid they will be very popular wherever they go.

After hearing this, Qiao's heart moved: "Maybe...it's really possible."

Fuller was taken aback, and Joe held Fuller's hand: "If nothing's wrong, let's go to the patriarch together?"

Fowler didn't know what Joe thought of again, so he nodded and followed him in a daze.

Patriarch Barre is tossing meat at home. Fuller has taught the recipes of sauced meat and sausage to several familiar families. Every family has started to stockpile meat. If others are curious and ask, everyone will not hesitate to ask. I introduced the sausage and sauced meat. Some of them thought it would be bad if they didn’t believe it, and some of them went back to experiment with doubts. Only a few dared to make it with them.

"Grandpa Barley." Joe called out first, Barley looked up and hurriedly beckoned them in.

"Joe and Xiaole are here?" Barley smiled and said, "How are you doing recently?"

Fuller nodded: "Very good, thank you for thinking about it."

"Grandpa Barley, there is something I want to tell you." Joe cut to the chase.Barre was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Could something be wrong again?"

Joe shook his head: "No. It's about the Hada beast family."

Patriarch Barre breathed a sigh of relief, motioned them to sit down and said, "What's wrong with the Hada beast? Do you need help?"

"Not quite," said Jo, deliberately.He told them about Fuller's desire to commission them to make weapons.

Patriarch Barre's eyes lit up, he looked at Fuller excitedly, and said repeatedly: "It's all right now, don't worry, don't worry!"

Fuller wiped off his sweat, wondering if he had been thinking about food all day long, it was indeed a little late to think about it... At least he is a good citizen, so why would he think about weapons at ordinary times...

Patriarch Barre managed to calm down more, and then began to think about Fletcher's matter. The old man is indeed an old fox. After thinking about it, he smiled slightly: "What do you think... how about we let the Hada tribe live with us?"

Joe and Fuller were taken aback.This proposal... a little bit of a surprise.

"Will they...will agree?" Fuller doubted. For a while, Fuller couldn't tell whether the proposal was good or not, so he had to ask.

"The tribe's land is sufficient, and the food should be able to handle it." Barley stroked his white beard and said slowly, "If they wish, this winter will be more difficult, and it will definitely get better and better in the future."

Joe and Fuller looked at each other, and felt that Patriarch Barre's words seemed quite reasonable.

"I'll just go and talk to them about it." Barley said with a smile, as if he had a plan in mind: "I'll go and ask the Mosen family first."

"They haven't explained it yet," Fuller reminded.

"Hehe, almost." Barley waved his hand.

Fuller and Joe looked at the patriarch's squinting eyes, and couldn't help but wonder, did the patriarch have this plan long ago?

Fuller carefully talked about javelins and bows. The patriarch once again confirmed that it is very necessary to make friends with the Hada tribe. I am afraid that only they can do such a precise thing.

Fuller and Joe went back after finishing their business. Patriarch Barre told Fuller not to go out in the near future. The person who broke into the clinic and stole the wound medicine has not been found yet, and the threat to Fuller still exists.

When I got home, Kenya had already returned, and was packing things in the yard. When I saw the two of them coming back, I immediately smiled and waved: "Come and see, I found a lot of bee shellac today!"

Fuller and Joe hurried over and saw that Kenya had torn off the wrapped leaves, and there was a large black stone-like object inside. The surface was pitted like a honeycomb, and they were a little panicked.

Fule knew that bee shell glue looked like this, and he had seen it last time, but he was still a little uncomfortable seeing such a large piece.

Bee insect jelly solidifies quickly, so you must wait until you use it before breaking the black shell on the surface. What flows out of it is a viscous liquid like honey with a sweet smell, which makes Fu Mr. Le wanted to go up to take a bite, but was stopped very seriously, just kidding, his mouth would be stuck if he ate it!

"It's probably going to snow soon, you have to build a house quickly." Kenya handed the bee shellac to Fuller and instructed.

Joe and Fuller nodded quickly.

"Is bee shell glue enough?" Fuller asked, "I'll try to build a cellar and a kang at home first."

Kenya nodded readily: "Enough! I found quite a few and brought them back this afternoon."

Only then did Fuller feel relieved, and happily pulled Joe to start digging the cellar. Once the cellar was built, not only sauced meat could be put in it, but some non-perishable vegetables could also be stored for a long time, and it was also more convenient to pickle pickles.

In fact, in winter, the temperature in the cellar is warmer than outside, and in summer, it is much cooler than outside. To explain it in a simple and simple way in Chinese medicine, it is because the air above and below the ground is like a Tai Chi diagram. The same checks and balances, in winter it is colder above the surface, and the air is stored underground, but in summer, the air and energy overflow, and the underground is much "cooler".

Before eating at noon, Joe dug a deep enough hole. After eating at noon, Casa asked Joe to stay and continue digging, and went out to hunt by himself.

According to Fuller's instructions, Joe built stones on both sides of the passage extending from the bottom line for support. With the presence of bee shell glue, there will never be a landslide.

In the afternoon, Jin and Harun both brought their respective ones to watch, expressing that they wanted to make such a thing at home, and they all followed down, and found that the bottom is still much cooler than the top, as long as the ventilation is good, Definitely a great place to store food.

In winter, those vegetables are easy to freeze or freeze, and it will be better if they are placed in the cellar.In a word, the cellar is a good thing that is warm in winter and cool in summer.

Fuller couldn’t help, so he simply started his own plan of pickling vegetables. There are also a lot of vegetables in the tribe, and all kinds of vegetables are very rich. You can often see pumpkins or pumpkins growing wildly all over the mountain. It's potatoes, which are no more calorie than meat. Everyone has tried it, and no one thinks of eating it as a staple food.

The Fuller family is not particular about it, as long as it is delicious, they can serve it on the table.And the females in the early morning can't eat much meat, pickled some pickles and steamed buns or something, and they can cope with a morning meal.

Fuller's first choice is dried radish.Eating radishes tends to cause gas, so they are not very popular in the tribe. There are big, juicy green radishes that no one wants everywhere.Dried radishes and spicy dishes are very good with rice, and it is warmer to eat spicy food in winter.

Without further ado, Harun and Jin each ordered a bunch of radishes to cook together with Fuller, no matter what it was or what it tasted like, since Fuller never made anything unpalatable.

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While drying the radishes, Fule briefly told Harlan and Jin what happened today. Everyone had a very good impression of the Hada beast. Only after listening to Harun and Jin's more detailed explanation did Fule know that the Hada beast In fact, their appearance is similar to that of dogs, and they are simple and honest, and their nature will not deceive or harm others. It is not just because of their personality. This quality is like a part of the body and blood, so everyone trusts them very much.

"Actually, it's good for them to come and join us." Jin smiled and said, "Although they are not good at hunting, they are also very hardworking. Can we grow wheat together?" At that time, enough wheat can be exchanged for enough meat , and what is even more enviable is the good luck of Hada beasts. They always seem to find some good things, not only plants to eat, but also animals with very good meat. Many of the foods that everyone loves now are Hada beasts. discovered by their ancestors.It's just that Hada beasts don't seem to have discovered anything new in recent years.

"But...will they be willing?" Fule felt that this matter would not be as simple as the patriarch thought. Our tribe is so strong, aren't those hada beasts afraid of being annexed and enslaved?

Fuller told Harun his question. Harun and Jin were stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Don't worry about it. Two patriarchs can swear an oath under the stone statue of the god, and the tribe whose stone statue is clearer, The greater the force of the oath."

"Is there such a thing?" Fuller's eyes widened and he asked in surprise, "Is it really useful?"

Jin and Harun definitely nodded and nodded: "It's not that there is no violation of the agreement, but it is said that the patriarch who wanted to kill all the orcs on the other side and only leave the female was hacked to death that night."

"Cut, hacked to death?" Fule repeated stammeringly, and asked cautiously: "A lightning strike? It can't be... a coincidence?"

"Of course not." The two said in unison: "I killed him alone. The other orcs who were about to attack were scared after seeing it, and finally ran away secretly."

"It's amazing!" Fuller exclaimed, this kind of story that only appeared in ancient supernatural novels actually happened...

"And our tribe is very big." Harun said with a smile: "It's good to have more neighbors, it's hard to see other people." The tribe occupies a large plain, many places are deserted, and the weeds He is taller than a human being, and he is usually not very popular.At the very least, is there strength in numbers?

"Our tribe has no intention of bullying them." Jin interjected, "Just help each other."

Fuller nodded. He also hoped that this matter would be successful. After all, tribes with weapons were safer.

Cut the radishes into strips and place them in the sun to dry them, and then take them back at night. After a few days of continuous drying, they will be softened, then put salt, a little chili powder and a little sugar, and press them in a large stone jar. In fact, seal it well to prevent dust from falling, take it out in the sun after a few days, and add salt again.

Mala dishes are more troublesome. There are Mala Dinger and Mala Sier, both of which are made of radish, but Ke Fule feels that the taste is different.Spicy silk is better.The spicy dish is a little more complicated. It needs to be fried with peppercorns, a lot of oil and chili noodles. It is oily, fragrant, spicy and crispy.

It's okay for Fuller to spread out the dried radish. While making the ointment, he chatted with Harlan and the others, and glanced at Joe below from time to time.

"Xiao Le, how big is the space inside?" Qiao Tan came up and asked.

Fuller went over to wipe the sweat off his face: "Just watch it, just don't make it too big. Come up and rest for a while."

Joe nodded and jumped up, followed by Wolfe and Lauter.It was quite hot at noon, and although it was still cool down below, several people were sweating all the time, not to mention coolness was relatively speaking, definitely not as cool as morning and evening.The three of Harun hurriedly made room for them in the shade, and Fowler stopped by the kitchen. When he came out, he took a basket and shared a bowl of sweet fruit soup that had cooled down a long time ago.

Orcs don't dislike sweets, but they don't like them either. Fuller made it lighter, and the fruit tasted refreshing and thirst-quenching. I, Jin and Harun each shared a bowl, and it was a long time to drink. Take a breath---much more comfortable.

After resting for a while, Joe continued to work, trying to get it done before tonight. He was also very interested in this cellar, so he also accelerated the speed.

The three orcs stepped up their progress, and finally finished the cellar roughly before it got dark. The bee shell glue dried up as soon as the wind blew, and the bottom was very solid, so Fule went down with confidence.

There was no light coming in from below, so it was very dark. It took Fule squinted his eyes to see clearly. The inside was bare, and the surroundings were built with stones, which looked very solid. It could be regarded as a basement with a huge space.

"It's really cold." Jin and Harun, who came down after Fowler, rubbed their arms: "It feels like a wind is blowing in."

Fuller nodded: "When the time comes to cover the top, the wind won't be able to get in." It's easy to ventilate if you want to, but once the cover on the top is opened, the wind will blow in.

"Should we build one when we go back?" Harlan looked at Wolfe. They also planned to form a ceremony in a few days, so they were also discussing about building a house recently. Harlan, Jindu and Fuller agreed, three The family members should live close together, so that it is convenient to visit in the future.

Wolfe nodded naturally after hearing this. This cellar is a good place to store everything. In case something happens in the future, Harlan can also hide in it. Wolfe and Joe have also mentioned this matter just now, and they both feel Just in case, they can't stay by their partner's side all day long, and a hidden place at home can be safer.

In fact, the cellars in the homes of the Chinese people used to have such a function, but Fule was born late, and those cellars in the countryside were no longer necessary to hide from disasters, and Fule did not expect to go to this level.

Moved a few stone tables and slabs down to put things down, Fuller put some of the dried sausages and prepared sauced meat into the cellar, because the space is so big, so so much meat only takes up one place Just a small corner.

Everyone stayed in the evening, and the cellar that Fule had been thinking about was finally done. The whole person was much happier, and there was more bee shell glue, and the kang bed could be ready at any time. He was terribly cold in winter. And I don't like to wrap up in a ball and go out like a bear, so I often lie on the kang and read books, watch TV, etc., and live a nourishing life.

The first batch of dried plums has been dried, and the ones picked by Fule later are almost ready to eat. The sauced meat is also marinated, which is just right for making preserved vegetables and braised pork.

It stands to reason that pork belly with dried plums and vegetables is made with pork belly, but Fuller’s likes to make it with sauced pork that has just been marinated for a long time, and the taste is also unique.