Book Through the World of Beasts: Rough Guy Dotes on Me to the Bone

Chapter 110 It turns out that playing is so cool

He is extremely looking forward to the taste of these seeds when they grow up.

Not caring about Mengmeng Tu, Diao left and took the orcs to sow seeds.

For a time, the entire orcs of the Qinghe tribe were involved in planting. Every household in the tribe was constantly reclaiming new land. Each household was assigned seeds, which were taught by Xiong Tian's planting experience.

Every orc in the tribe had a smile on their face.

The seeds that are planted take on a new look every day, and the orcs look forward to the day when the banker matures.

The daily busy life makes Tu Mengmeng feel that her life is extremely fulfilling.

"Priest, the wheat we planted in winter has been eaten by birds recently. Is it ready to be harvested?"

After Xiong Tian reminded her, Tu Mengmeng remembered what had happened at this moment, "Gather everyone to get stone knives to harvest wheat. Let's eat big white steamed buns tonight."

Mengmeng Tu couldn't help drooling when she mentioned Dabai Steamed Buns. She had been waiting for this day for almost a year.

She has been preparing everything to make white flour for a long time, but now the wheat is just short of ripening.

Under the leadership of Tu Mengmeng, the orcs first cut the wheat and brought it back to the tribe, and then hung it in a small square to dry. Some old people in the tribe also had something to do.

It is to take a stick and beat off the dried wheat ears. Wheat is not like rice and does not need to be shelled. The wheat grains are beaten down and dried.

The stone mill that Tu Mengmeng told me to get is also ready. It is installed as it is in memory, and the dried wheat is ground into powder. There is no yeast in the beast world.

Tu Mengmeng made some sour apricot juice for fermentation. The male orcs in the tribe were busy harvesting wheat, and the females learned from Tu Mengmeng how to make big white steamed buns.

Knead the risen dough into a ball as big as your fist and steam it in a steamer for twenty minutes.

It was already evening now, and the rough men who had returned from harvesting wheat washed their hands one by one and stared at the pot with longing eyes.

Under the gaze of the orcs, Tu Mengmeng opened the lid of the pot, and the steaming heat instantly spread out, and the fragrance of wheat poured into the nose with a hint of sweetness.

I haven't even eaten yet, and my mouth is watering.

Tu Mengmeng picked up a steamed bun as big as her palm with her chopsticks, pinched it and it was fluffy and soft. When she ate it in her mouth, it became even more fragrant and soft. It was so delicious that she wanted to cry.

"It's delicious. Everyone, please open the lid of the pot and share a portion of the steamed buns with everyone."

They set up ten pots in the small square. They couldn't guarantee that every orc would be full, but everyone could definitely eat steamed buns.

"Don't just eat steamed buns, you can also get some barbecue to go with it. The taste will be even more wonderful."

Therefore, the male orcs were not idle and quickly lit a fire to barbecue. The sizzling and oily barbecue paired with the steamed buns was an unprecedented taste.

"Is it yummy?"

"tasty."

Seeing the smiles on the faces of the orcs, Tu Mengmeng suddenly felt that it was very worthwhile at this moment.

It's just that it's so late, why is it that Long Ying and his people haven't finished practicing yet?

Aunt Qingque seemed to have seen through Tu Mengmeng and said with a smile, "Xiong Tian has already gone to shout, no, they are here."

Turning her head, she saw Xiong Tian and Long Ying walking towards her with many orcs. Tu Mengmeng took a steamed bun and trotted forward and handed it to him, "Have a try to see if it tastes good."

Long Ying's mouth was not big, but with one bite, a third of the palm-sized bun was gone in an instant.

There is something soft and soft in the mouth, and there is a hint of sweetness. The more you chew, the richer the aroma. After just one bite, Long Ying fell in love, "It's delicious. Is this a steamed bun made of wheat?"

The greatest happiness for a chef is to have all the food he made.

Tu Mengmeng nodded repeatedly, "Yeah, wheat can not only make steamed buns, but also steamed buns, dumplings, and noodles. I will slowly make them for you in the future."

Hearing this, the dragon should be so happy that it takes off.

Even eating steamed buns felt a bit proud. Before they got married, there would always be some males in the hunting team who would show off things made by the females.

He didn't understand it at all at that time, but now he realizes how good it is.

Seeing the envious looks of others makes me happier than eating candy myself.

At the same time, the envy in the eyes of the males in the tribe cannot be described in words. Some of them can't wait, "Priest, we also want to eat steamed buns, dumplings, and noodles."

Long Ying hugged Tu Mengmeng to protect the calf, and there was a bit of resentment on his honest and honest face, "If you want to eat, let your female do it for you."

If you want to eat my little wife’s cooking, there’s no way.

No, this caused another wave of hatred. Those males who had no partners secretly decided to find a female quickly so that they could eat the food cooked by their own females.

The orcs who were planning to get married were bold enough to ask Tu Mengmeng to help them host the wedding ceremony.

If an orc is married, it means that the tribe will soon have cubs. As the priest of the tribe, of course she will try her best to facilitate it.

Knowing that Tu Mengmeng agreed readily, many couples who had not yet reached an agreement also asked Tu Mengmeng to host it.

Tu Mengmeng was helpless and thought over and over again, "Otherwise, let's schedule the wedding ceremony in the middle of next month. At that time, the radishes and cabbages we planted will be ripe, and we can all have a good meal to celebrate."

This proposal was simply brilliant, and everyone agreed that it was no problem.

At the same time, some single orcs are working hard in order to catch up with the marriage ceremony next month.

At night.

Xiong Tian and Lin Lin rarely find Tu Mengmeng together.

Tu Mengmeng took out the wild honeysuckle and made a cup of tea for the two of them, and then asked, "What's the matter with the two clan leaders coming to see me?"

"It's nothing serious. It's just that other tribes want to trade with us for more ramie cloth. I'm here to ask if we can increase the quantity appropriately."

"We can add some as appropriate, and we can also exchange for some other supplies. It doesn't have to be salt."

After hearing this, Xiong Tian and Lin Lin's eyes suddenly lit up. Salt is an indispensable thing for orcs, but now the priest says it is not necessary. Could it be...

Tu Mengmeng did not want to hide it, but directly informed the two clan leaders about the salt mine, "When I came back this time, my partner and I saw an edible rock. We thought there must be a salt mine below.

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We will arrange a hunting team to go with us tomorrow to have a look. If it is really a salt mine, our tribe will no longer have to go out to exchange salt."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away." As soon as he finished speaking, Xiong Tian stood up and started to walk out.

It could be seen that Lin Lin's face was red and he had no intention of leaving, so he had no choice but to go back and sit down.

If Tu Mengmeng doesn't even have this kind of discernment, she shouldn't hang out in the beast world. "If you have any questions, just tell them once. I will definitely satisfy you as much as I can."

Before Xiong Tian opened his mouth, Lin Lin implored with a blushing face, "Master Priest, can I also learn some planting skills like Xiong Tian did."

During this period of time, Xiong Tian was extremely busy, he could talk about anything with great clarity, and he was deeply loved in the tribe.

(End of chapter)