Go Through the World of Beasts and Be a Stick

Wen Lie was surprised, but he didn't expect the orc to name him after him.

He was silent for a while, and did not refute, but, "Wencheng."

"The new place is called Wencheng, Cheng," Wen Lie thought for a while and explained, "It means the biggest tribe."

Everyone was quiet, and then they applauded, "Wencheng is good! Wencheng designated by the beast **** must be the largest tribe!" The great witch is so powerful, and there are powerful orc patriarchs, they will surely be able to build the largest tribe in the Orc Continent. ! !

As for the question Nora asked, Wen Lie said: "Let’s call the priest, the witch is the witch, and the priest is the priest. Usually the priest should do and do what he can do. If he can’t do it, he will come to me. When he wants to find a servant priest. , You can also organize it yourself."

Xiong Gutou was still a little unhappy, but Wen Lie had already spoken, and he didn't refute, and nodded, "That's not bad, I'll still be a servant priest. When I learn more, I can replace me as a priest."

Ever since I heard all the deeds of Wen Lie, I have been full of admiration for this little great witch. He sat on the wooden block his mother made for him, staring at Wen Lie with scorching eyes, "Great Witch, let me follow you. Let’s learn how to make food! I have tried it. The white powder is mixed with the remaining water after boiling the green stone mushrooms. The white powder is not so unpalatable, and it can be made into a ball, which is convenient to carry."

Withered Wenyan who hadn't spoken all the time, he slapped Adi on the head lightly, and lightly rebuked, "You eat that again! I lost my stomach for a day and I forgot it?!"

Zhonghe Nora also looked over, his eyes full of disapproval.

They only learned yesterday that their son and Xiong Gu were sneaking together, and they were actually tinkering with a kind of edible soil!

They also tasted a little bit. After eating, their stomachs were a little bit up, but they were able to take care of their fullness. They were all hungry. Although they found it unpalatable, everyone was very happy to find this kind of edible soil.

It's just that the body is not very good, and it will be uncomfortable for a long time after eating this, so they are not willing to let him eat.

He touched his head and smiled to the three of them to please.

Wen Lie was very interested in the white powder, and he asked, "Do you have any more? I'll try it."

The spirit came immediately, his face was affirmed and proud, he bent down and pulled out a fist-sized cylindrical cork from the middle of the sitting wooden block. The wooden block was actually hollow. He reached in and took out an animal skin. Small parcel.

As he opened it, he said, "There is only a little left, originally we planned to wait..."

Originally, I planned to wait for Wen Lie and the others to leave, and then send someone to Nanhuang to collect this kind of soil back to eat, but now they are all going to follow the big witch, and of course they won't hide it from everyone.

Wen Lie took the small piece of soil that was kneaded into a round cake. Because it was soaked in green stone mushroom soup, it showed a faint green color, which was very beautiful.

Looking up close, this kind of soil is actually very delicate, and it feels like sucking in his hand. Wen Lie gently grabbed a small piece, hesitated for a moment, and put it in his mouth. It was sweet and bitter. The smell of rushing out,

Dry, sticky tongue, difficult to swallow.

He frowned slightly because of the smell, but the familiar feeling in his heart rose again.

Seeing that he couldn't eat, Miao snatched the mud from his hand and stuffed him with a boiled green stone mushroom. "It's unpalatable and you are stupid? I didn't listen to them. Even if I eat my stomach. Wouldn't it be good?"

He squeezed the mud, but he was also curious. He picked it up close to the tip of his nose and was about to smell it, but was suddenly interrupted, "Don't eat!"

Wen Lie's heartbeat was a bit fast, he swallowed his dry throat, and said, "Don't eat, you can't eat."

When the others heard this, they looked over in surprise.

Miao paused, his tone was still awkward, but his eyebrows were suddenly stained with a smile, "I'm not you, weak cub."

Wen Lie was anxious and snatched the mud from the orc's hands.

He quickly opened the guide, used a question-and-answer voucher that could identify the properties of the minerals of another world, and distinguished the mud in his hand——

Southern barren white clay, non-metallic minerals, white and delicate, soft and fire-resistant, with good plasticity, and highly coincident with dolomite.

...

After reading this sentence, Wen Lie couldn't laugh or cry.

Baiyun soil.

Kaolin, Guanyin soil.

The most raw materials for ceramic production. In China, ceramic crafts made from this white cloud soil have been sold all over the world and become a cultural and artistic treasure of China.

Wen Lie didn't expect that he could find similar soil materials here.

The naming of Baiyun soil comes from the material itself, while the kaolin is due to a famous place of production. As for the origin of the name Guanyin soil, it is because this soil was once a "life-saving" for the famine people during the famine. Soil, eating this soil will give people a feeling of fullness, so that many refugees who were desperate at that time would choose to eat this unpalatable soil and call it Guanyin soil.

But facts have proved that this kind of soil is not as magical as people think. The feeling of fullness is just a physiological sensation. It cannot bring any nutrients to the human body, and even due to some of its own characteristics, it will make people eat more to death. .

When Wen Lie told the people present about the attributes of the Southern Wilderness White Soil, everyone was slightly discolored, especially withered. He looked towards it nervously, and his voice was anxious, "How much have you eaten these days?"

His face turned pale, he licked his lips and shook his head, "No, I didn't eat much, the priest ate more than I..."

Withered a sigh of relief, but still worried, clutching his arms on his neck, bending over to clasp his waist, and about to pick him up, his cold face was full of frost, "Go eat meat Don’t you like to eat meat, you will vomit when you eat it? Go eat! Spit out that dirty thing!"

Priest Xionggu yelled with anger on one side, "Do you still have a conscience?! Just ate a little yesterday! You priest, I ate a big bowl!!"

With a cold face, before he heard the words of priest Xionggu, he picked and picked from the other stone pots, and finally found a fatty-looking piece of meat, handed it to his mouth, "eat it."

Brother, who had always been afraid of getting angry, had no choice but to **** the meat strips obediently.

Priest Xiong Gu turned his head and saw that what was left was from his stone pot! ! Suddenly, the old man became even more angry.

Wen Lie smiled and blocked him, "Fortunately, I didn't eat much, and eating less will not have much effect, but the priest must never eat this again in the future."

It is true that the youth, although the body is a little weak due to long-term bad behavior, but the resistance to foreign materials is also stronger than that of the Xionggu priest.

Eating too much of this food will make it difficult for people to grow large, and the elderly are prone to problems with their stomachs. I don't know if the Xionggu priest is a bit difficult these days.

Wen Lie wanted to laugh a little when he thought of this, but seeing priest Xiong Gu was so angry that his beard flew up, he still held back, and continued: "But this soil has another big use."

One of the sauces and seasonings I bought from the guide was a porcelain bottle. Wen Lie took it out and placed it on the open space in front of the crowd. "This is a porcelain bottle, the transparent bottle in the hands of the priest Xionggu and Genjin. The same, they are all used to hold things, and this kind of soil," Wen Lie squeezed the pale green mud in his hands again, "very suitable for making porcelain."

There was silence by the fire, and no one spoke for a while.

For a long time, he pointed to the bottle in amazement, "Da Wu, you mean, you can make this kind of ‘bottle’ with this white dust and mud? Isn’t it given by the animal god?"

How could such a good-looking thing be made from such unpalatable soil?

Others also looked incredulous.

Wen Lie smiled. He is in a good mood right now. The usefulness of ceramics is far more important than the orcs imagined. With it, Wen Lieyou has more confidence in the life of the new tribe. He asked the priest Xionggu: " How do you preserve food?"

He rushed to answer: "Buried with soil! We dig deep and deep pits in the back mountain, and then put the thorn flower roots and emerald grass roots in, and then bury them with soil, which will last more for the entire cold season." He took advantage of this. While talking, he secretly put the meat strips in the stone pot next to him, "There is also sun-drying, just like making meat jerky. You can dry the grass for a long, long time." It means that the dried grass is not good. Eat, some little cubs and old people can't bite.

"But the priest and I have recently discovered another way." They tried their best to show themselves in front of the great witch, hoping that he could accept himself as his servant priest. "Soak the cleaned grass with salt water, and then use the stone bowl. The stone is covered and can be kept for a period of time, so that you don’t have to boil it when you eat grass, and you can eat it directly. The salt water can also be used as meat for non-orcs."

Wen Lie didn't expect them to have the consciousness of pickling and sealing, "This is a good idea, but there should be some grass that will go bad in the process, right?"

He blushed immediately. He deliberately didn't say this, for fear that the witch would think he was useless, "Yes, there are some, but just pick them out and eat them."

Wen Lie feels that he can cultivate as much as he can, and he can do things in this area. It happens that he is also interested, so he said a few more words to him, "Food that is soaked in salt will be bad because it is not properly sealed." Here The stone bowls are made purely by hand. Everyone doesn’t care about the beauty as long as they can hold things. Therefore, the mouth of the bowl is mostly uneven. It will make the food go bad slowly. The food that is left out tends to go bad because of this."

He couldn't talk about nouns such as microorganisms, so he was vague.

"You wrap the mouth of the bowl with thoroughly cleaned animal skins, and then tie it with a fine vine man. It should be much better. But if we can make ceramics, there is no need to be so troublesome."

He remembered the kind of pottery jars that were used for pickling pickles. There was a sink around the mouth of the jar to hold water, and the fist-sized pottery bowl was inverted into the groove where the water was placed, which had a good sealing effect.

Priest Xionggu nodded his head again and again, and was no longer angry. "Yes, I want to try the glass bottle given by the big witch." The result did not come out, and he even took the only bit of food in his tent. It's done.

Others also brightened their eyes and said: "This is easy! The end of the white is found in the Southern Wilderness. When we go to Dongju Mountain, we walk directly from the tribe to the Southern Wilderness, and then go back to the east. The forest leads directly to the East Giant Mountain, and it can also avoid many large animal tides!"

Although there is still some doubt that this soil can be made into porcelain vases, everyone nodded one after another.

Da Wu never lied to them.

Neither Miao nor Wen Lie had any objections.

Everyone discussed these issues, and the bonfire banquet went to the end.

The orcs looked at the center of the bonfire, the two bone pots with green stone mushrooms and black beast meat, and the carnival people couldn't help but join in the excitement.

Of course, at such a happy moment, the interaction between orcs and non-orcs will not be less.

It should be a common practice for non-orcs to bring food to find orc companions in large-scale tribal activities. The bear tribe also has them here.

But this time the orcs called the bear tribe was sad and angry that the non-orcs actually took food to hook up the wolf-shaped orcs! !

Because non-orcs say that their clothes look good! The body is stronger than them! Eat meat and not grass just like yourself!

The orcs of the bear tribe were out of anger.

Non-orc suitors can choose to challenge their rivals. Although they don't beat the wolf-shaped orcs, they are crowded!

This night, the two orcs fought again, but this time, Wen Lie was happy to watch the excitement and didn't care.

Dongju Mountain is not close to the Little Bear Tribe, so the next day, everyone packed up and was ready to set off.

Although the little bear tribe lacks food and clothing, it has been better or worse before. There are still a lot of things. Everyone drags their homes, pots and bowls of animal skins and food, and they really get a lot of things. Some even tear down their tents. The animal skins on it were also brought on.

The beasts are very powerful, and it is not too much trouble to bring these things, Wen Lie saw it, and did not persuade them to put down the useless ones.

It is estimated that for them, what they can bring is useful.

This is the second day when the snow has stopped. The ice and snow are beginning to melt, the sun is getting warmer, and the weather is really good.

Wen Lie watched Miao stand on a high place, turning into a wolf shape, and roared to the sky as everyone looked up, "Go!"

The orcs who had become beasts carried their mates or pots of food one after another, and walked in the direction of Nanhuang.