Farming Story of the Primitive Tribe in the Beast World

Chapter 10

Mu Kui got into the water first, and when she got it done on her side, Mu Zhao also washed the animal bones and meat sensiblely.

While she was relieved, she asked with concern: "Did you pull the wound?"

"No, Sister, don't look at me being hurt. In fact, I can do a lot of things."

Mu Zhao waved his right hand, emphasizing that he was healthy.

"Okay! Be careful not to stretch the wound." Mu Kui said helplessly.

The orcs were almost always busy with food from morning till night.

Leaving Mu Zhao idle, he might not be used to it yet.

Fortunately, male orcs are resistant to training, and if it's just some light work, it should be fine.

The environment in the Beast World is harsh, except for the first month of the snow season and wind season, it is common for the meat distributed at other times to be dirty.

The orc cubs and females would easily get sick if they ate meat that wasn't cleaned, so the orcs were used to washing the meat several times, so Mu Kui didn't need special instructions.

"That's all I'll eat tonight."

Mu Zhao held up a piece of meat half the size of a washbasin and said.

The meat that was distributed today weighed about a hundred catties, and the piece Mu Zhao took was estimated to be only over ten catties. Compared with his animal-shaped weight of several hundred catties, it was really insignificant.

The teenager knows that the food he will get will decrease in the future, so he is saving rations.

Mu Kui took another small piece and put it in his hand, saying without doubt: "This is today's amount, you are still hurt, eat more to heal quickly."

Having said that, Mu Kui paused.

In fact, even if she added another piece, it could only ensure that Mu Zhao would not feel hungry before falling asleep.

Before Mu Zhao was an adult, both siblings fell asleep with their gurgling stomachs covered, and it was better now.

"You don't have to worry about the food, sister will figure out a way, at worst, just pick up some scraps and bring them back."

"That thing tastes very strong, it's not good."

Mu Zhao's whole face was wrinkled, and he covered his neck with a vomiting expression.

In order to fill his stomach, Mu Zhao can eat anything that can be eaten as long as it is not poisonous.

However, he also has personal preferences.

Like Mukui, he doesn't like to eat offal.

At least, he doesn't like the ones that haven't been dealt with.

"Don't worry, I pickled them, this time it won't be so bad again." Mu Kui promised.

"As long as it tastes a little better than before, just a little bit."

Mu Zhao gestured with his right hand, emphasizing that it only needs to be a little better.

Then, he volunteered to barbecue.

Mu Kui shook her head and laughed, brother is going down the steps for her!
Forget it, those offal can't be cured in a while, so it's useless to talk about it now.

"When it's done, give brother a surprise!"

Mu Kui secretly decided.

She took a piece of meat the size of a palm, divided it into small pieces and put it into a stone jar, crushed a few green fruits and threw them in, added salt and water, and boiled it on the fire.

This is what Mu Kui did in the morning, and this time she will try to see if there will be any changes in the purification ability in her body.

If it wasn't poisonous, then she would be half at ease.

After all, it is the silver bell stewed meat soup she taught, if there is something wrong with eating it, it will not be beautiful.

With the publicity of Yinling, the broth has passed the bright road.

Not bone broth, though.

Orcs have sharp noses, and they can smell the difference between bone broth and broth from a long distance away.

It was Mu Kui who didn't understand the situation before, so he boiled the broth hastily, and now he is not sure whether it is poisonous or not.

Furthermore, the only thing that can be related to soup here is the medicinal soup of priests and witch doctors.

Ever since the Winged Tiger Tribe lost its witch doctor, the priests occasionally boiled some medicinal soups, which are good for strengthening the body. They will be fine after eating, and the taste is indescribable.

Priest Tsubaki was not in a hurry to find a successor.

In the tribe, it is said that Chun's daughter Yixuan can make medicinal soup, which is somewhat believable.

However, it would not be strange to say that Mu Kui, the daughter of a witch doctor, can make soup.

If you are afraid, you will be afraid, the priest will hold on to this matter.

Now that they can cook broth, who knows if they can cook medicinal soup?

Look, this is a living handle!
"Call you careless! Call you careless! Tell you not to organize your memory carefully!"

Mu Kui blamed herself, the villain in her heart trembled and shed tears of regret.

"Brother, help watch the fire. Don't touch the things in the stone jar after it's ready. You can eat it after I come back and taste it."

After Mu Kui left such a sentence, she hurriedly left the cave.

Mu Zhao opened his lips slightly, and was about to ask her where she was going.

"I'll go pick something up and be back."

As if knowing what he was thinking, Mu Kui's voice came from far outside the cave.

……

It was evening, and it was still dark.

With the astonishing visual ability of the orcs, Mukui went all the way with ease.

Of course, ignore the shocking rain, and the words of the knee-high flood.

What Mukui is looking for is a plant called Odorless Grass.

After the seal was lifted, the memory of the original owner about learning witches also recovered.

This kind of odorless grass, Mufu mentioned before, is a kind of grass that can be used to make witch medicine.

However, Mu Kui didn't look for this to make witchcraft.

She came here for the function of the tasteless grass itself.

Odorless grass, similar to bean sprouts, but it will not sprout and grow taller, and produce beans.

Odorless Grass consists of a long emerald green stem, two thick dark green leaves, and a little cusp in the middle of the leaves.

It is non-toxic and tasteless when eaten.

But the amazing thing is that the odorless grass can absorb all kinds of smells, and the plants will slowly turn black after absorbing them.

When the tips of its teeth are all black, the tasteless grass will instantly turn into a puddle of black mud.

Then, a new tasteless grass will grow out of the black mud, and it will go round and round, endlessly.

The taste of many witch medicines is hard to describe in words. Witch doctors can use special techniques to boil the tasteless grass and make it into a witch medicine with a normal taste.

Or, add heart fruit to make a colorless, odorless poison that kills people invisible.

"Where the climate is humid and where moss grows."

Mu Kui muttered, paying special attention to the stone walls and trees.

It's the rainy season, so moss should be easy to find.

Especially in rainy days, moss is most likely to grow on stones and trees.

"Found it!"

Mu Kui leaned in front of a big rock protruding from the water. A thick layer of moss grew on it, which was washed away in the rain.

However, fortunately, the odorless grass is tenacious enough, and a lot of scattered moss has grown on it.

Mu Kui suddenly became happy.

So many, as long as they are planted at the entrance of the cave, they can prevent the smell of bone soup from spilling out.

Together with the moss and the black fluffy rot below it, Mu Kui directly took the tasteless grass on this big rock.

……

In the cave of the two siblings.

The broth in the stone jar was bubbling and bubbling, while Mu Zhao was grilling the meat, he inhaled the aroma of the broth, salivating all over his face.

Seeing Mu Kui coming back, he hurriedly urged: "The things in the stone jar are so fragrant! It's ready, sister, please taste it."

"Okay, okay, I can eat it if it's not poisonous, you little greedy cat."

Mu Kui stretched out her index finger, pointed at Mu Zhao from afar, and responded repeatedly.

The tasteless grass brought back just needs to be placed near the entrance of the hole. The moss and mulch will provide them with nutrients, and it is rainy season and there is no need to water them.

"I'm a Maverick, not a weak cat!"

Mu Zhao retorted.

Mu Kui washed her hands, scooped out the broth and took a sip, only to find that the purification ability in her body had not changed, so she was relieved.

Mu Zhao looked horrified, and when he stretched out his hand to stop it, it was already too late.

Seeing this, Mu Kui's eyes softened.

She comforted: "Don't worry! It's okay! The soup is not poisonous, and sister is fine."

(End of this chapter)