Wolf King

On the east side of the square, facing the gate of the mobile home, six or seven bonfires were burning.

Some of the fires sat around a large group of "old people", who were patriarchs and old people who were reminiscing about their youth and talking about ancient times.

Some fires are full of cubs of various ethnic groups. The main reason is that these little devils are too energetic and adults don’t like to be with them, so these little guys also amuse themselves, throwing the newly harvested potatoes, sweet potatoes, Throw radishes, even green and astringent immature wild fruits into the fire and burn them...

The place where Niujiao and other cafeteria chefs are chatting and laughing is much more professional. While chatting, they patiently string the slices of prey that the soldiers hunted along the way when they return from training on the wire, and line up the rich sauce jars. Come in a row.

A little further past the bonfire, the painting style is very hot. A group of cats and snow werewolf warriors gathered together to put lizards, scorpions, snakes, crabs, shrimps, meat insects and other things that they caught on the fire. Baked on the grill, and rubbed the sauces of the cooks...

The disciples of Aldoni and Adrian were originally sitting near them. When they saw someone lifting a scorpion with thick arms from the grass cage and roasting it on the fire, they were so frightened that they got up and changed places.

In contrast, the things baked by the goblins and gray dwarves are much more pleasing to the eye. The white ants and bee larvae packed in iron boxes are at least out of sight and out of mind.

Clansmen who have no classes, no homework, and no night shift at night will come to the square to play before going to bed-the grassland version of nightlife, although there is no feasting, but it has its own style.

This is also a habit that I have only developed in the past two years... In the past few years, there was no idle time in the tribe all year round.Especially in the autumn harvest period, every time the autumn harvest comes, the whole tribe is in chaos like a war. The fields are full of corpses and no grass grows. The tragedy is really, no matter how careless the snow wolf tribe is, it will give goosebumps in retrospect...

It wasn't until the steelmaking output in Qiuling New District increased and agricultural machinery was opened to use that everyone was finally freed from the hell of busy farming—even if there is no tractor head and must be dragged manually, special harvesters for alfalfa, rice, wheat, potatoes, sweet potatoes, etc. It can increase the efficiency of autumn harvest dozens of times. (Agricultural blood transfusion industry, the achievements of industry feeding back agriculture)

Hmm... If the "J" gang had come to the Ministry of Fire two years ago, life would not have been as easy as it is now...

At that time, as long as Xiao Yun entered the busy farming period, his eyes would turn red, and everyone would borrow their claws to use them. Even the female workers in the woolen mills would help threshing and drying the grain, but there was no saying that spell casters were given preferential treatment.

Therefore, these spellcasters have no idea what a terrible thing they were lucky enough to escape~!

When the disciples who held a symposium near the goblins were chatting happily, the eldest disciple suddenly felt that something was wrong, he was a little too quiet than usual, so he raised his head and pointed at his own people... Then the sweat on the forehead of this elder brother Then came down: "Where is Aisha? When did Aisha disappear?"

other people:"??"

"Help, ah, ah, ah~~~"

This tragic cry made all four of Aldoni's disciples jump up... without it, the sound was too familiar... so familiar that it hurts.

Other people in the square were also alarmed, and the snow wolf warriors who roasted the scorpion stood up suddenly.

Then... Hundreds of pairs of eyes saw a young human youth running wildly from the darkness at the same time, followed by at least a dozen wolf cubs the size of ordinary adult wolves.

The snow wolf warriors watched Aisa rushing past them strangely, and they were not in a hurry to help, but turned their heads to look behind the roaring wolf cubs.

Ah Xiaopao, who was missing an arm, followed behind, met the soldiers' eyes, and said lightly: "That male human race has gone to the female worker's living area again."

"Oh~" The soldiers sat back and continued to roast the scorpions in full swing.

Disciples: "..."

Aisha, who hadn't waited until the rescue, burst into tears, circling the square while screaming...

"This, this has happened several times!" The eldest disciple was so angry that his mouth slanted and his eyes slanted, and he roared in a low voice, "Why does this brat always refuse to listen?! What does it matter to him whether those female workers are beautiful or not? Ahh!"

Because there were many human men in the tribe, Xiao Yun handed over the task of security around the female worker's living area to the little wolf cubs who were free to eat; these little wolf cubs did their duty, and they were arrested within a week... …Aisha who tried to "smuggle" three times.

Two female disciples and one male disciple had already sat back silently, with their heads buried very low.Although the orcs don't despise them because of Aisha, whoever knows this feeling of humiliation.

It's not that Aisha covets those female workers, she just can't help but try to be on the verge of death when she's not allowed to do things; she didn't care about those female workers at all in the first three days, but after hearing After the Ministry of Fire and Flames banned male humans from approaching the living quarters of female workers, this guy couldn't control his desire to die...

Adrian's disciple desperately held back his laughter, and politely changed the subject to help resolve the embarrassment: "Teacher, they have been in that room with the sage Ayun for half an hour, Jin, you are not curious that the sage Ayun will follow What did our teacher talk about?"

Aldoni's big disciple Jin sat down with a sad face, and said casually: "Naturally, I am curious. Your teacher, Mr. Adrian, seems to have known the solution to the problem that Mr. Yarman is worried about. But since the sage Yun thinks it’s not time for us to know, so we don’t need to be too curious. When we need to know, he will naturally tell us.”

Adrian's disciple nodded in agreement, but couldn't help but look in the direction of the prefab room with regret.

He actually wanted to eavesdrop, but he could only give up when he couldn't win over his accomplices...

Xiao Yun invited Aldoni and Adrian into the activity room for discussion, but he did not bring their disciples with him, so they were thrown on the square to be company with these orcs... and Aisha finally Three times I found the opportunity to run out and make trouble.

Not far away, where the cubs sat around.

I don't know which unlucky ghost threw pine branches into the campfire, causing the half-person-high firewood to crackle and dance; Ruhua sneaked up to the campfire to steal unbaked sweet potatoes while the children's leader wool was not paying attention. , as a result, the sparks jumped onto his body, and he screamed in pain, which caused other people to laugh.

Wool was angry and funny: "You idiot is like a flower, what are you stealing before you bake it?"

Ruhua felt aggrieved: "Moss told me to steal it, err—"

Sitting by the campfire, I listened to the wool of baked potatoes with a latte, and immediately got up and rushed towards the moss that was about to rub secretly.

"I told you, you little bastard, don't teach others to be bad!!"

"Oh, oh, oh, I'm just talking casually~~ Ruhua has to take it seriously~~!"

Wool would not let the moss go, picked her up and walked to the side of the square, when Aisha led the little wolf cubs rushing over, he threw the moss away: "Moss is coming to play with you! !"

The little wolf cubs who were playing with Aisha immediately separated half and rushed towards the moss...

The younger the orcs are, the more they are affected by the animal instinct factors in their blood. The younger they are, the more mischievous they are. Bear kids drowning...

First hit, then trampled, and dragged with his arm bitten, Moss got angry, got up angrily, took off his underpants and turned into a half-big white wolf that was nearly three meters long, and fought his way out of the pack of cubs.

The half that was still chasing Aisha looked at it, stopped chasing, braked suddenly and turned around, rushing towards the moss...

"Ow-!!"

"Oww!!"

"Ow--!!"

More than a dozen little wolf cubs besieged Moss, biting her tail, bumping into her belly, and biting her long fur... Moss didn't dare to really bite or hit her hard , and was overturned to the ground in a short while.

"Aww, I don't dare anymore, wool help! Ah Yi help!"

Ah Yi stood beside him calmly, but didn't step forward to help.

"Okay, I'm telling you nothing to be funny like a flower!" Wool shouted.

"That's right, that's right!" Ru Hua shouted.

Wool turned her head and stared: "Others tell you to steal it, so steal it, and next time, you'll go there too!"

"Whoa, whoa..."

"Where did you learn this crying method, it's so ugly!"

Although Jin looked disgusted, he still brought back Aisha who had escaped from the sky, and turned around while holding the girl's dog's head: "See, let us embarrass you together again, and I will help you out next time." Send, send you to the mouth of the wolf, and save you from running for a long time."

Aisha rolled her eyes and rushed to the street.

Xiao Yun and the three spellcasters came out of the prefab room, saw more than a dozen little wolves besieging the half-grown cubs, biting them so that their white fur flew wildly, and said with a smile: "These little guys are so skinny, I can't control them." .”

The three casters who were startled by the spectacular biting scene: "..."

Just... to you, this is just childish naughtiness, isn't it...

"The meat roasted by Niujiao should be ready soon, we'll go there too—huh? What's wrong with Aisha?"

The disciples were very embarrassed, too embarrassed to explain...

Looking at the bite marks and saliva marks on Aisha's clothes and trousers, Xiao Yun smiled knowingly: "Aisha went to the living quarters of the female workers again... to play with our little boy?"

"..." Jin and the others were almost broken by Xiao Yun's sharp turn.

Aldoni instantly understood what good deeds this stupid disciple had done, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Xiao Yun didn't seem to feel that there was something wrong with his words at all, and looked at Aldoni calmly and honestly, with a sincere and hearty smile: "Mr. Aldoni, since Aisha likes our little boy so much, why not let Aisha accompany them more Right now. Now busy with the autumn harvest, many places in the tribe are used to dry food during the day, and the kids have no place to play, and they are all quite lethargic... What do you think?"

A group of clan casters: "..."

Too many slots and I don't know how to spit it out...

A drop of sweat slid down Aldoni's temples, his lips twitched, and he decided to... sell his disciples: "Alright, Aisha has always been energetic, just suitable for playing with the cubs."

Jin and other disciples looked at the teacher in admiration. The teacher's nonsense skills have never disappointed them. Even if the opponent is the sage Ayun, the teacher will not lose!

Aldoni: I'm not for you yet!What if Ah Yun counts you guys in the list!

Aisha fell into a coma due to exhaustion and fright. I don't know if the spellcaster's sharp perception premonitioned the crisis, and he had a nightmare all night...

In the early morning of the next day, when he got up, washed up, and was about to report to the mill with his teacher, Aldoni, who couldn't bear to beat his disciples, didn't tell him the truth, but made an excuse for him to go to the square in front of the mobile home Wait for someone.

Aisha walked over without any doubt, and after standing for ten minutes, he finally met someone...a disabled snow werewolf limping along.

The moment he saw the disabled orc, Aisha instinctively felt that something was wrong.

There are a group of disabled orcs in the Ministry of Fire, some are in the woolen mill, some are in the shed, and some are taking care of their children! !

The orcs looked similar to the human race, and the human race looked similar to the orc race. Aisa stared at the lame snow werewolf for a long time, but couldn't remember which side this guy was on.

After the lame snow werewolf approached, Aisha announced that he had missed his last chance to escape... Ahem.

"Are you a human race here to help? Are you called Aisha?" the lame snow wolf said humanely.

"Yes, I'm Aisha. Wait, what can I do for you?" Aisha asked vigilantly.

"Boil the milk." The lame Snow Wolf said humanely.

"Oh, okay." Aisha immediately lost her vigilance.

"Come here." The crippled brother waved his hand casually, and limped to lead the way.

The old man said that he asked to help boil the milk, so he really helped boil the milk.

It's just that before boiling the milk, you still need to milk it yourself.

Ah Yue’s younger brother, Ah Shui, is in charge of the cowshed where the milking cows live. Aisha holds a milk bucket in each hand and looks dully at the rows of cows chewing grass in front of him. .

"Put the bucket down, squat on the side of the cow to milk, don't get close to the cow's buttocks, or you will be thrown by the cow's tail."

"Pay attention to the weight when squeezing. If the cow is too heavy, it will hurt and affect milk production. The hand movements are like this, pushing hard from top to bottom..."

The lame old man showed Aisha how to milk a cow. When Aisha took a step back and planned to run away, the ex-soldier and a member of Ah Yi's tribe quickly made a move, grabbed Aisha by the collar, and pulled Ya brought Ya to the front of the cow's belly, patted Ya on the shoulder, and squatted Ya to the ground.

"Let's start, you fill two barrels, I fill two barrels, four barrels are enough." The former soldier lame old man said emotionlessly.

Aisha: "..."

If it wasn't for the fact that the snow wolves don't eat magic, he would really have fought violently...

Bite the bullet and start milking the milk, the weird touch made Aisha's body tingle with goosebumps one after another—didn't it be agreed to arrange "skill-matched" jobs for spellcasters like them!How does milking use magic!talk!

Stumbling out two barrels of milk, Aisha felt that he was half a step away from ascending to heaven...

"Now go boil the milk." The lame old man picked up the milk expressionlessly, and silently looked at Aisha with sharp eyes.

It's very easy for Aisha to nod this time, cooking milk won't be so difficult!

Xiao Yunmu has been engaged in dairy products related industries, but when the Sanlu incident was exposed, Xiao Yun had a little understanding of the common sense of milk sterilization for the sake of the children he might have in the future: fresh milk is said to have a lot of bacteria, which needs to be sterilized For bacteria, it needs to be cooked at a temperature of about 60 degrees for 10 minutes, which can kill bacteria better and maintain a certain flavor.

Well, Xiao Yun is too lazy to care about the words of the adult clansmen. Who among these guys has never eaten spoiled food before, isn't everyone alive and kicking?

So, the only ones in the tribe who can enjoy the treatment of "low temperature sterilization" milk are those little wolf cubs who are less than one year old.

The place where the milk is boiled is also within the range of the cowshed.

After pouring the milk into the pot with the thermometer and putting it on the stove, the lame old man pointed to the thermometer and said to Aisha, "You can't boil the milk above this temperature. If it exceeds this temperature, the milk will not taste good."

After a pause, the old man said with a slightly lowered chin, cold eyes, and emotionless: "We Snow Werewolves hate all behaviors that make food unpalatable, so you must pay attention to the temperature... Spellcasters are very good at doing this, right? ?”

Aisha nodded repeatedly with a pale face.

His spellcaster perception told him that if he dared to shake his head, this brother whose painting style is completely different from other snow werewolves might smash his dog's head...

Controlling the temperature is really nothing to the caster. Aisa directly uses the fire elemental magic to control the heat, and successfully cooks the milk with a preserved taste at the standard temperature...

The crippled brother scooped up some food with a spoon and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."

Aisha: "Uh..." I wanted to ask him if he could leave, but I didn't dare...

"Let's go, go breastfeed." The lame old man lifted the milk pot weighing dozens of kilograms with one hand, grabbed Aisha's back collar with the other hand, and dragged her away forcefully, without even thinking about letting him go .

Seeing the little wolf cubs sleeping all over the kang, Aisha trembled.

Teacher, you, you...

"Divide bowls, one bowl is full."

"Shake it up and hey."

"You need to pat your back after feeding, and only put back to sleep after hiccupping."

The crippled old man who doesn't talk much, but doesn't allow any objection in every word, uses the invisible aura he developed as a soldier to train Aisa to lose his temper in half a morning.

Fortunately, these little wolf cubs played wildly at night and in the afternoon, and slept soundly in the morning, otherwise Aisha's psychological shadow would have been beyond the range of his small body.

After shaking more than seventy wolf cubs to wake them up and feeding them one by one, and then putting them back to sleep, Aisha was sweating all over from exhaustion.

"Let's go, make butter." The lame old man who didn't talk too much put the milk bowl into the bucket and waved his hand.

Aisha struggled to keep up...

The cream is made from "milk", that is, milk that has been squeezed the day before and put into a bucket and left to ferment all day.

In the past, if everyone wanted to eat cream, they had to stir it manually... Now that the industrial sector has grown up, it is not a problem at all to make a batch of things like cream mixers with little technical content.

Follow the lame old man back to the cowshed, but instead of the room where the milk was boiled, he entered another bigger room.

"Ah Shui, have you started whipping cream yet?" the crippled brother yelled when he entered the door.

"Not yet, still checking the fermented milk from yesterday."

The person who spoke was a young man whose body shape was almost the same as that of an adult snow werewolf, but whose face was relatively immature, and whose muscle mass was also slightly inferior to that of a real adult snow werewolf.

Aisha looked him up and down stealthily, and felt a little muttering in his heart... Although he lived in the Ministry of Fire for more than a week, he still couldn't tell the difference between the adults and the immatures of these orcs——Sage Yun is easy to recognize, but the other older "cubs" can smash his dog's head with a single punch, you tell me they are cubs...

Ah Shui smiled at Aisha friendly, and said to the crippled brother: "The temperature was not very high yesterday, some of them have fermented, and some have not yet fermented."

"Let me take a look." The crippled brother was as simple and powerful as ever, and stepped forward to check the neatly placed wooden sticks.

When the lid was lifted, Aisha, who was standing far away, smelled a faint sour smell, and subconsciously frowned.

"It's true that some of them haven't been fermented well. Let's take out the fermented ones first." After checking it again, the lame old man pointed to the innermost barrels against the wall and said, "There are no fermented ones here, let's take a look at them in the afternoon." .”

"Row."

A small part of the cream from the cowshed is given to the cubs for free as snacks (the Welfare Department provides cakes), and most of it is given to the Welfare Department.

Aisha took advantage of his double salary, and also ate the cream cake from the Welfare Department. As a man, he did not want to see the handsome and enviable minister Da He, but he had to admit that the cream cake from the Welfare Department delicious~

Hearing that cream was about to be made, Aisha came forward curiously, wanting to see how this kind of food was made.

Ah Shui pushed out a machine as tall as a person from the room inside, with a thin upper part and a thicker lower part, covered with a black cloth. The thing about the parrot birdcage-a downward-facing rectangular device hangs on the top of the curved support, and below it is a strange round-bottomed straight steel pot.

Ah Shui took off the lid of the straight pot, took out the stirring rod from inside, and screwed its end into the rectangular device on the top.

Aisha squatted down curiously and looked up at the rectangular device similar to a parrot birdcage used to hang, and found a threaded hole in it. The hollow lampshade, which seemed to be screwed with steel wires, was turned into this thread. inside the hole.

Ah Shui installed the stirring rod, took a step back, walked to the back of the particularly disproportionate base of the creamer, and reached out to pull a strange handle that stood up.

It looks like a strange handle welded on the base, but it is actually a power supply device connected to a small steel cable. Ah Shui pulled the handle out with a little force, and brought out a half-meter long small steel cable; The power is transmitted to the stirring rod through the internal device of the base, and the stirring rod like a hollow lampshade immediately rotates crazily...

"No problem, we can start." Ah Shui said to the crippled brother.

The lame old man nodded, and brought over a large wooden barrel that weighed at least a hundred catties, and scooped the fermented milk into a round-bottomed straight steel pot with a ladle.

When most of the pot was filled, Ah Shui let out a "hey" and frantically pulled the steel cable handle that looked like a telescopic puller for fitness, and the stirring rod also spun crazily...

The pulled steel cable retracts and is pulled out, retracts again, and is pulled out again.

Aisha looked at Ah Shui, who was powered by human power, with a confused expression, and then looked at this strange machine with a blank expression.

Swallowing, Aisha moved a little closer to the round-bottomed straight pot that was being stirred crazily, and saw that the suspected spoiled milk was being stirred up and down.

"...So, that kind of cream is actually made from this spoiled milk?"

"Fermentation means deliberately putting milk into spoilage?!"

Aisha was stunned, completely unable to recover... No, spoiled milk should be sour, so why is it sweet and greasy when he eats it? !

Aisha's doubts did not last long. After beating the fermented milk in the straight pot until the water and oil separated, the lame old man asked him to skim off the oil floating on the surface and put it into a clean container.

After whipping a few pots of milk and saving a certain amount of cream, the lame old man asked Aisha to pour the whipped fat back into the straight pot to continue whisking, and... added the ground sugar three times.

Aisha: "!!"

——It turns out that cream has no sweetness, and the sweetness comes from sugar? !

——This incomparably pure cream turned out to be a liar too! !

Aisha felt a touch of despair, what kind of world is this, the teacher will lie to the students, even the food will lie...

Working as a small worker all morning, helping to beat the cream, the crippled brother picked up the cream jar in one hand and the unresisting Aisha in the other: "Go to the welfare department to ask for cakes, and prepare lunch for the cubs."

Aisha thought of the little wolf cubs who passed by after a full sleep and where there was no grass, and his eyes went dark.

He had... despaired a little too early.