I’m Cooking the Behemoth in the Primitive World

Guo Zian shook his head and pointed to himself, "Me."

In this step, the white-haired orc did it very easily, pointing at himself, and then chanting: "I."

Afterwards, Guo Zian pointed to the white-haired orc again, "You."

The white-haired orc did not answer this time. He nodded and looked at Guo Zian, as if vaguely understood the meaning of the words.

Bai Shanjun did realize that Guo Zian was teaching him to talk, not just playing with him. Baishan naturally got serious.

After Guo Zi'an repeated it twice in a different order, the white-haired orc understood and was able to accurately point out the difference between me and you. Guo Zi'an was very happy, but he didn't expect that the orcs in another world would have no difficulty communicating at all.

Guo Zi'an just added his name after you and me. After pointing to himself, he pointed to the white-haired orc, "I, Guo Zian. You..."

Bai Shan said it all.

"Three moves?" Guo Zi'an made up the brain according to the tone. But he didn't think what was in his mind was the real meaning of the name.

The white-haired orc speaks like a beast's gasp or growl. Every sound must be deliberately lowered, even if you say your name is a bit of a beast warning. Guo Zi'an first heard the conversation between the white-haired orc and the braised lion head. He thought it was two beasts guarding each other.

But because the white-haired orc can perfectly repeat what Guo Zi'an said, Guo Zi'an doesn't think there is any problem with the white-haired orc's voice. Therefore, the problem is the language of this world.

Bai Shan nodded.

When his name is spoken from his partner, Baishan feels unspeakable satisfaction.

Guo Zi'an read it over and over several times, and adding that the white-haired orc is white, he said in his own words: "Bai Sanju."

Bai Shan all shook his head, "Chan, three, county."

After thinking about it, Bai Shanjun felt that this could not be the case. When he said this, his partner merely repeated his voice, without knowing what he wanted to express. His name is meaningful, not a casual name.

Bai Shanjun first pointed to his hair, ears, and tail, and said, "Hey."

Then, Baishan pointed to the distance, and felt that it was even more difficult to understand, so he took a little bit of water and drew a simple mountain on the stone. The shape of the mountain is very simple, almost like an Oracle.

Guo Zi'an understood, nodded, "Mountain."

It turned out to be a mountain of a big mountain, not the number three.

Bai Shanjun thinks that Guo Zian is very good at communicating, but when it comes to the word Jun, it is a bit difficult.

Bai Shanjun first took two large lychees, one for Guo Zian and the other for himself. Then he took two more small stones, one for each person.

Seeing that Guo Zian still seemed to understand, Bai Shan touched his neck, looking for props that were more suitable for explanation.

The crude sugarcane picked in the morning was still placed on the stone. Seeing the crude sugarcane broken in two, Baishan suddenly thought of a way.

Bai Shan picked up a thick sugarcane, scraped his nails and clicked, and the sugarcane broke into two halves, but one was long and the other was short. Bai Shanjun said: "No."

Baishan was replaced with another thick sugarcane, which was also marked with sharp nails and broken off, but this time the two pieces of thick sugarcane were about the same length, "Lift."

Guo Zi'an understood now, "Bai Shanjun."

Guo Zian also demonstrated it again. Bai used white cloth, the mountain was built with small stones in the shape of a mountain, and the word "Jun" was replaced by a small bread and a few biscuits, and the two shared the food equally.

Although the expression method is different, there is no problem with the meaning. Baishan is very happy.

Take the food from your partner and learn to eat like your partner.

Hakusan Jun's face changed and changed again when he ate additives and preservatives for the first time.

Seeing Bai Shanjun's appearance, Guo Zi'an couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. The food in another world is so delicious that modern industrial products cannot be said to be delicious. The buns are the kind weighed in bulk in the supermarket. The biscuits are cheap soda biscuits with milk and salt. But with so many additives, the complexity of the taste can be imagined.

It is difficult for Bai Shan to describe what kind of food he is eating.

The bun has only one bite. After eating it in the mouth, it quickly absorbed the water in the mouth. After chewing, it is very sticky and the taste is not very good. When swallowing, it is a bit stuck in the throat. However, Bai Shan always goes out for food all year round, and he faintly feels that this little bread is hungry than fruit and vegetable leaves. This food does not seem to be difficult to store. If the stock can be found, there is no need to worry about insufficient food in winter.

And the milk salt soda biscuits taste pretty good, salty, and a little milky. For Baishan Jun, who eats natural and healthy food all year round, this fresh taste makes him have a different experience.

Bai Shanjun compared the last biscuit in Bi's hand, and said, "Hou Si."

"It's delicious?" Guo Zian seemed to have found a little pattern. The language of this world seems to resemble the Chinese after the animalization. Lower your voice, don't roll your tongue, speak like a beast.

Bai Shan nodded and repeated: "It's delicious."

Guo Zi'an raised his eyebrows and asked unexpectedly: "Do you know what I mean?"

The name just now was wrong, and Bai Shanjun quickly corrected him. But in the other few conversations, such as good morning, delicious and other words, Baishan was very natural to pick it up.

However, Bai Shan did not answer, but looked at Guo Zian suspiciously.

Guo Zi'an repeated it, this time slowing down. But it is a pity that Bai Shanjun still did not understand Guo Zian's words, so he did not nod or shake his head. It was just that those eyes were patrolling all parts of Guo Zian, trying to understand Guo Zian's meaning through Guo Zian's body movements.

Guo Zi'an thought for a long time, but didn't think of a suitable way of expression. The words of the talented person were too contemplative and could not be expressed through physical description or external objects.

Helpless, Guo Zian could only shook his head and smiled bitterly, and waved his hand, "It's okay."

Bai Shan waved his hands, losing his ears. This time he understood what Guo Zian meant.

He is too stupid to understand the language of his partner.

There are many ethnic groups in the forest, and each ethnic group has its own language. Bai Shanjun used to think that he had a strong linguistic talent and could not be afraid of language barriers, but he didn't want his partner's language to be so advanced, so he couldn't understand it without reducing the difficulty for him a little bit.

Bai Shanjun also couldn't understand Guo Zian's words, but he caught the focus of communication in order to achieve a certain purpose. Bai Shan couldn't chat with Guo Zian freely, but there was no problem in cooperating with each other.

Baishan knows that hunting requires a long wait, and getting along with a partner cannot be harmonious in one day.

He handed the broken crude sugar cane to Guo Zian, "It's delicious."

After speaking, Bai Shanjun personally showed what is good for the mouth, just like eating sugar cane, tearing off a thick green skin in one bite. After tearing off the skin, bite on the sugarcane meat, chew and squeeze the sweet water inside, and finally swallow the bagasse.

Guo Zi'an took the thick sugarcane that had reached nine centimeters in diameter, and his face was at a loss.

Guo Zi'an has long wanted to taste the sugarcane of this world, but the skin of this crude sugarcane is half a centimeter thick, which is no different from bamboo. His knife is afraid that he can't fight the bamboo hard. But the sugarcane that Baishan has scraped with his nails is evenly cracked, almost like a knife.

Seeing that Guo Zian hadn't eaten, Bai Shan looked at Guo Zian in doubt.

Guo Zi'an was a little embarrassed. He saw a protruding part of the crack that was broken by Bai Shanjun in the morning. But the time that the sugarcane meat was in contact with the air was a little longer, and the color of the sugarcane meat became a bit darker.

Guo Zi'an thought about just one breakfast time, but didn't care. Turning the direction of the thick sugarcane, I took a bite of the protruding sugarcane.

Although it was just a bite, Guo Zian's eyes widened in disbelief.

The green-skinned sugarcane is indeed very sweet, but the sweetness will not make him feel very greasy, on the contrary, it has a refreshing feeling. The earth can only be called bagasse, but this world is real sugarcane meat. The taste is a bit like a honeycomb, and it has a cellulose feel. It can be chewed easily by him, even if it is swallowed, there will be no problem.

Guo Zi'an was learning Bai Shanjun's language, and said a non-standard sentence, "Hosi."

Bai Shanjun smiled so that his eyes were bent into crescents.

It is the male orc’s responsibility and honor to be able to feed his partner and let his partner eat delicious food.

Seeing that Guo Zian was eating hard, Bai Shanjun reached out to ask Guo Zian for the crude sugar cane in his hand.

Guo Zian handed the crude sugarcane to Bai Shanjun. With Bai Shanjun's carefulness, I believe Bai Shanjun has already seen that he can't handle this crude sugarcane peel. But Guo Zian worried that Bai Shanjun would use that good tooth to help him clean the sugarcane peel.

Even in this different world, he still didn't want to eat the boneless chicken feet that the old grandma gnawed at.

At first, Bai Shanjun really wanted to use his teeth to help Guo Zian bite the green-skinned sugarcane. He and Guo Zian are partners, and the two of them will do the cuddling thing. He doesn't think it is a problem to bite out the crude sugarcane before giving Guo Zian a bite. In their ethnic group, many pairs of partners are like you, one for each other. Bai Shanjun even felt that such a close feeling was very good.

But Bai Shan was aware of Guo Zian's embarrassment and worry, so he dared not use his mouth to help Guo Zian chew the sugarcane peel.

Bai Shan first scraped a circle of sugarcane peel near his hand and made a mark. Hold him tightly and stroke the cane, slowly and evenly.

Guo Zian was at a loss at first, but then he saw that there was a layer of hoarfrost on the surface of the sugarcane, and he understood what Baishan was doing.

When the skin of the crude sugarcane was completely frozen and hardened by Baishan, the skin cracked and separated from the sugarcane flesh, but the sugarcane flesh inside did not freeze.

Guo Zi'an opened his eyes slightly when he saw this scene. Bai Shanjun's ability to control freezing is more powerful than he thought.

Bai Shanjun smiled and handed the peeled crude sugarcane to Guo Zian, "eat it."

Guo Zi'an took the thick sugarcane and felt warm in his heart.

Although Bai Shanjun was dangerous, Bai Shanjun never hurt him and treated him very well. Guo Zi'an felt that he had a little bit of a villain to save a gentleman's belly.

In Bai Shanjun's expectant eyes, Guo Zian took a bite of crude sugar cane.

Compared to the taste after being in contact with the air for a long time, this fresh cane meat is sweeter and refreshing. What makes Guo Zi'an happy the most is the feeling of being able to eat this sugarcane meat in big mouthfuls. This refreshing sensation is much better than the pitiful taste of that bite just now.

It was that he had just finished breakfast, there was a lot of crude sugarcane, and Guo Zian couldn't finish it.

While Guo Zi'an was worried about how to store the leftover sugarcane, Baishan took the sugarcane in Guo Zi'an's hands, and ate the remaining short pieces of sugarcane into his stomach.

Guo Zi'an:...

Well, there is his saliva on that sugarcane...