Bringing three villain cubs to farm, I am a sensation in the whole orc clan

Seeing that there was only half a bucket of food left, Bai Hao reminded, Xiaoyu stretched out her hand and wiped it on her tattered animal skin clothes, and pulled Xiaofeng aside.

"Xiao Feng, you can't eat it. Your belly is bulging. Daddy has gone to catch fish for us. You can eat fish later."

Looking at Xiaofeng who was so stupid and just kept stuffing food into his mouth, Xiaoyu hurriedly coaxed him.

Xiaofeng smiled naively and shook his head: "Don't eat it, don't eat it, it tastes bad!

Daddy’s fish tastes terrible!”

Bai Mingmo came back holding a fish that was almost one meter long. He was dripping wet, and his long silver-gray hair was still dripping with water.

The wounds on the chest had already turned red and white due to being soaked in water.

Just as luck would have it, he happened to hear Xiaofeng's disgusting words.

Suddenly, he lowered his head and looked at the fish in his hand, and couldn't help but feel disgusted.

It's obviously a fire-roasted food, but I don't know why, but the barbecue made by sheep these past two days tastes particularly delicious.

"Then do you want to wait until your mother comes back and ask her to cook it for you?"

Bai Mingmo's voice suddenly sounded. Bai Yu and Bai Hao turned around in surprise and saw the big fish in his arms, and happily rushed forward.

Bai Feng ignored it and looked at the fish in his father's arms stupidly: "Let mother come back to cook it, and don't eat what father cooked."

Bai Mingmo: "..."

But here, Yang Mian happily set off with the female in the tribe, not knowing that her winter melon and beef soup had caused the father and son to discuss it all morning.

Her cooking skills have successfully captured the taste buds of a little cub.

Perhaps because of her aura of blessing from the beast god and her attitude towards Dragon Roar yesterday, many females in the tribe began to try to communicate with her today.

“Mianmian, Xiongcao said this thing of yours is called a backpack, can you teach us how to make one when we get back?

I saw you put it on your back, it's very convenient, much better than wearing an animal skin bag on your shoulders."

Shanhua is a zebra beast, with an ordinary appearance but a tall figure.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, with dark skin and black and white hair, and is very recognizable.

With a big nose, small eyes, and thick lips, she looks like an ordinary female.

But she loves to laugh very much. When she smiles, her little eyes become slits.

There are only fifty or sixty females in the tribe, and they are now distributed on the hillside, looking for wild fruits everywhere.

Everyone had been curious about the strange things on Xiong Cao, Yang Ting and Yang Mianmian early in the morning, but they still didn't dare to get close to Yang Mianmian, so they had to ask Yang Ting and Xiong Cao.

But when they learned that the strange thing was made by Sheep, several females hesitated for a while, and then they started asking Sheep together.

"This is called a backpack. It is made of rattan. If you like it, I will teach you when I return to the tribe."

The anxious Shanhua thought about Yang Mianmian's previous temperament and had no hope. Who knew that Yang Mianmian changed her past attitude and not only generously agreed to teach her how to knit a backpack, but also smiled kindly at her.

!

Upon seeing this, the few females felt a little alienation towards the sheep and immediately dissipated.

"Mianmian, after you were favored by the beast god, you suddenly knew so many things and shared them with us so generously.

Share some of the fruits I picked with you!"

Orcs are basically simple and honest, like the original owner of Sheep Mian. They are the best, a minority among the few.

Sheep Mianmian was also surprised. With just a little effort, Shanhua and several females were so grateful to her.

But it is not easy for everyone. In addition to eating meat, the orcs almost eat wild fruits. They have no idea that many grasses and wild vegetables can also be eaten.

Seeing Shanhua and a few females actually starting to take fruits from their animal skin pockets, Sheep Sheep hurriedly refused.

"No, no!

I picked a lot of things today, and you can see that my basket is almost full. You can keep these fruits and take them home to eat."

Sheep Mianmian sincerely refused, and several females saw it in their eyes.

Hearing this, they indeed looked at the sheep's baskets. The mountain flowers also lifted up the big leaves in the baskets and looked into the baskets.

Sure enough, there was everything in Sheep Mian's backpack, except for some fruits and green grass. Most of the basket was full.

"Mianmian, these are weeds! Why do you eat them?

We are orcs and we don’t eat grass.”

Shanhua looked at the Chinese cabbage and the long lettuce, and was surprised!

In the eyes of the orcs, these green leafy plants are all grass.

Sheep Mianmian smiled awkwardly: "I don't know, anyway, when I saw them today, it was as if someone was telling me that these things are edible.

No matter what, I’ll find out when I go back and give it a try.”

"That must be the guidance of the beast god. When the witch doctor was still there, he often received the guidance of the beast god.

I heard that in the Divine Bird Tribe, there is a great shaman who is often guided by the beast god.

Mianmian, will you become the next great witch?

If our tribe also has a great witch, then our tribe will become bigger and bigger in the future, and no orcs will dare to bully our tribe at will."

The speaker was a very strong female named Fire Crow, a crow.

His whole body is dark, and his skin is a deep bronze color, which is darker than the skin color of ordinary orcs.

But she has an oval face, very bright eyes, and even her eyelashes are thick and curved.

When she heard Yang Mianmian's story, she exclaimed in surprise!

Sheep Mianmian tried to cover her mouth but was too late, so many females around her looked back at her!

Sheep Mianmian was so embarrassed that she wished she could run away quickly!

She just wanted to find a way to smoothly take out the materials in the space and break the conventional orc lifestyle to make her life here less difficult. She didn't dare to dream of becoming a great witch.

What's the saying?

Being careful can catch cicadas of thousands of years; being careful can sail a ship of thousands of years.

She just wants safety and success, and is careful to save the life of her cannon fodder female partner.

"How can it be so easy to be a great witch? How can I be a first-level female?

Fire Crow, don’t say that again, people will laugh at me.”

"What's the matter? The clan leader said you are favored by the beast god.

And Mianmian, do you know? Because you taught the clan leader how to "make fire", our tribe no longer has to pay tribute to the Divine Bird Tribe with dozens of prey every year.

These prey can help many orcs in the tribe survive when winter comes."

The females on one side kept talking nice words around the sheep, while Kong Yanyan and the others on the other side curled their lips, feeling unhappy for a long time!

In particular, one of Kong Yanyan's hands was dislocated, and she had to carry the animal skin bag with one hand to collect.

At this time, she also wanted a backpack like a sheep.