Yang Mian held her forehead, she had forgotten these words, it was difficult for these orcs to understand.

That's all, she couldn't explain it.

"It's nothing. Patriarch, I found a lot of food today. They all popped up in my mind inexplicably. It's like I already knew that these things can be eaten."

Hearing Yang Mianmian's words, the patriarch was overjoyed. Looking at Yang Mianmian's eyes, he smiled so much that the corners of his eyes were filled with wrinkles.

Yang Mianmian hurriedly raised the basket in front of the clan leader and took out the contents one by one.

"Look, Patriarch, this is a sweet potato. My memory tells me that it can be stored for a long time in the winter.

It's a pity that I didn't dig up much. Next time I see something like this, the clan leader can ask the females to dig it out.

Look at this, these are sweet potato leaves."

And Sheep Mianmian didn't even let go of the sweet potato vines. She planned to take them back, reclaim a piece of land herself, and plant the sweet potato vines to see if there would be any difference in the maturity time of the crops in this beast world compared to the previous life.

Looking at the muddy sweet potatoes, the smile on the patriarch's face had long since froze.

"Mianmian, the fruits we eat all grow on trees, why did you dig this fruit in the ground?

Is this edible? Could it be that you misunderstood something when the beast god gave you instructions?"

The patriarch’s questioning words and suspicious eyes immediately hit Yang Mian’s good mood of sharing the sweet potatoes!

Well!

In fact, these sweet potatoes really didn't come from her space. They were really dug by her on the hillside.

She didn't grow sweet potatoes at all in her space. After all, in her previous life in the countryside, it was easy to eat sweet potatoes.

And the land she currently has available for planting is not very large. It is only about the size of a piece of land, and it is impossible for her to waste it growing sweet potatoes.

But she had to dig up the sweet potatoes very hard before throwing them out.

After all, she was an antelope, and her claws were not as sharp as those of other orcs with nails, and she did not have a hoe. She had to dig out the soil bit by bit with tree branches.

Who would have known that the clan leader didn't believe her so much.

But Sheep Sheep also knows why orcs always get hungry in winter.

Because they understand that there are really very few things to eat.

In winter, only dried meat can be eaten, and you can't even hope to find fruits.

Moreover, they don't even eat grass. In their minds, eating meat can help them advance and maintain their physical strength, while eating grass will only make them secrete saliva and feel hungry.

And they simply don't know that some "grass" can be mixed with meat and eaten.

The single cooking method and the lack of fire are the root causes of the lack of food for many small tribes in the Beast World, so eating raw meat is also a regular lifestyle for most small tribes.

But hunting is not an easy task for a small tribe. Where can there be so much meat that can be stored throughout the winter for more than two hundred orcs to eat?

Therefore, in winter, orcs usually eat once every three days, and the meat they get is only half of what they eat on weekdays.

At this point, many orcs have lost their physical strength in winter, and various diseases have come to them, and their mortality rate has been reflected in winter.

Suddenly, Yang Mianmian felt that using the excuse that an idea suddenly appeared in her mind for a long time was not an option. She would have to find something convincing to convince the clan leader later.

But since she dug the sweet potato, she must make the tribe accept it.

"Chief, I will show you later that some things cannot only be eaten if they grow on trees.

All things in the world have their own laws of survival, and there must be reasons why these things appear."

Yang Mianmian's words made the patriarch feel very profound, but he was very happy.

Because the more he couldn't understand what Yang Mianmian said, the more it proved that Yang Mianmian was the orc who was favored by the beast god.

"Chief, we hunted two Ala beasts, shall we prepare food now?"

Two males, each carrying what they called an "ala beast", walked up to the clan leader with grins, obviously asking for credit.

The patriarch successfully attracted the attention of the two of them. He turned around and looked at the "Ala Beast" carried by the two males, and his eyes lit up!

"This Ala beast is quite big today. Take it and get rid of it. I'll make a fire."

When the patriarch said the word "make a fire", his tone was particularly proud!

Yang Mianmian couldn't help but purse her lips and snicker. It seemed that she was still somewhat lucky.

Just because of the fire issue, the clan leader treats her differently. Next, she will bring rapid development to the tribe, so the clan leader can't praise her to the sky?

The two males led a group of females to deal with the Ala beast. The clan leader looked back at the sheep again, with a bit more determination in his eyes.

"Mianmian, you haven't come here to collect anything before. Today, if you see anything edible, pick it up. Let's see if it's edible later."

The patriarch no longer questioned, and his affirmation of Yang Mianmian made Yang Mianmian full of confidence in the future!

"Okay, listen to the patriarch!

But chief, you said that we all pick these fruits from the trees and eat them. Why can’t we also plant some fruit trees in the tribe?

And these sweet potatoes can grow as big as they want in the ground, which means it’s not impossible for them to grow in our tribe’s territory.

Do you think if we plant it ourselves in the tribe, will we be able to grow a lot of it ourselves?

Once we succeed in keeping the fruit trees alive and bearing fruit, and allowing the sweet potatoes to grow in patches, will our tribe still need to come out to collect them in the future?

By then, what we grow ourselves will be enough for us to eat. Isn’t it only a matter of time before the tribe wants to grow stronger?”

The clan leader was about to leave when he was suddenly stopped by Yang Mianmian and said some incomprehensible words. The clan leader couldn't understand it at all, but he seemed to understand a little bit.

"What is a species? Mianmian, why do you speak so strangely?"

Yang Mianmian felt guilty in embarrassment, pretending to scratch her hair to relieve the embarrassment before speaking again: "Clan leader, I don't know, this is the word in my mind.

By the way, it should be about digging up the fruit trees here and planting them in the open space of our tribe."

Hearing this, the patriarch’s eyes lit up!

"Is this really okay?"

"Can you, just give it a try and you will know. If it fails, there is no loss anyway, right?"

After hearing what Yang Mianmian said, the clan leader could no longer remain calm and hurriedly called a few patrolling males to attack a wild fruit tree on the hillside.

Seeing this, Sheep Mianmian hurriedly followed.

After all, these orcs have no idea of ​​the importance of tree roots.

To her surprise, Sheep Mianmian found many fruit tree seedlings under the fruit tree.

"Patriarch, look at this, it's better to just dig up these seedlings. It's more convenient than moving the big tree out of the soil and planting it in another place."

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