Orcs Build a Well-off Society - 22

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By the way, the editor said, if there are a lot of comments on the day of the change, you can do it again…I think it is also possible, what do you think of Minasan? Oh ha ha ha ha

Please leave a message, please collect, and ask for feeding, otherwise you won’t be able to get up…

The “invention” of civilization finally made him no longer need to sleep on animal skins. In fact, when the weather is hot, the orcs and sub-orcs sleep on smooth slates, but the smoothness is also relatively speaking, and it will only become smooth year after year after the friction of the skin. But at the beginning, even if it is polished no matter how smooth it is (not to mention that the tool is not sound in this era, it will not be so smooth), it is a bit uncomfortable to sleep.

The skin of the sub-orcs is thicker than the skin of humans, so if a civilization sleeps, it will be bruised, not to mention that the slate is very hard.

Previously, Palos had specially laid a soft animal skin on the slate bed, considering that civilization should sleep in a soft place, but ignored that in this weather, the airtight thing such as animal skin is very hot and very hot. Fortunately, it’s only one or two nights, otherwise the civilization doesn’t know what to do if it is covered with prickly heat.

When Palos came back carrying a humming beast, Civilization was groping with Parson and Neal to weave straw sandals. With the experience of weaving summer mats, weaving straw sandals is much easier—at least in the eyes of civilization. Just weave a small “mat” that is about the size of your feet, then lock the edges, and finally twist it into a rope with a vine, and wear it out in front of the shoes (there is a gap between the vine and the vine, just use a little bit of strength) It’s still easy to intersperse)…make it into sandals—this one can’t be made into flip-flops, because even the thinnest vine has the thickness of a thumb, so I don’t dare to put it between the two toes. All are simple straps. Style: Cool, convenient and easy to fix.

Civilization praised her rapeseed in her heart, and at the same time instructed Neil. Parson has made a pair, and is now decorating the shoes with small flowers and the like—the orcs don’t need to wear shoes, there are only some sub-beasts. Talents will wrap a piece of animal skin on their feet when it is cold. After all, wearing animal skins in hot weather simply cannot hold.

Only the orcs, their skin is much stronger by the sub-orcs, and because they can transform, if they wear shoes, they will not be able to wear their shoes when they transform, so it is more convenient to go barefoot. When the weather is cold, they will also be surrounded by animal skins. Anyway, it was in Maodong at that time. The meat for the winter has been stored in advance, so there is no need to go out hunting.

And if the sub-orcs make clothes, fur, shoes, etc. for the orcs, it means that they have a good impression of the orcs-but the custom and civilization here are not known, so the civilization originally gave Palos a pair, don’t get me wrong, this is just civilization’s childhood The educated person is embarrassed to eat and drink at someone’s house, but… this guy doesn’t know the size of Palos’ feet at all.

Seeing Parson playing straw sandals enthusiastically, it was wrong to play rattan shoes, and Wenming silently put on his own rattan shoes-or wait for Parson and Neil to leave and ask Palos quietly.

When Parson and Neil saw Palos came back, they both smiled and said they were going back. Although the things that Civilization makes are really delicious, they are not ashamed to stay here all the time. They want to leave time and space for Civilization and Palos to cultivate feelings, um, they all understand. Besides, today not only learned how to weave rattan mats and sandals, but also the finished product, so I have to take it home and show it off. Especially Parson, still thinking about telling his dad that these sub-orcs will definitely like these things.

Oh, by the way, I haven’t taught Xiaoming how to pick the fruit yesterday…Oh, forget it, tomorrow, Palos will be very depressed if you say this at this time, anyway, you can come early tomorrow morning, Xiaoming doesn’t pick a lot of fruit. Most of them are those dishes, so just give him some tomorrow. Anyway, there are many fruits during this period, so you can collect more times.

Waiting for Parson and Neil to walk contentedly with their rattan mats wearing their newly-baked sandals (Although the strength of the sub-orcs is not as strong as that of the orcs, it is still very easy to hold a mat, → dish → only civilization Bai Zhanji is so weak, and the strength of the karate practiced before hasn’t been effective here for the time being). Palos first treated the Humming Beast briefly, washed the blood stains on his body, and quickly helped Civilization pick up the rattan mat and walk into the house. I don’t know the envy, jealousy and hatred of the civilization that followed: 嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤… the orcs and the mighty horses are the most annoying!

I have to say that having Palos, a free labor force to do things is simply twice the result with half the effort. After spreading the rattan mats, Civilization instructed Palos to take out the animal skins and dry them—well, I guess they won’t be needed until winter. If you want to put them away, let’s kill them first.

After all this is done, the civilization is ready to make dinner. Palos originally wanted to come, but the civilization said with great momentum: “Do you want me to be a rice eater?” Or do you want to treat me like a little piglet who ate and slept? “Don’t look at me like this, I’m a gentleman, this is a trivial matter!” Although I am classified as an orc, it doesn’t mean that the little master’s arrogance has been leaked.” Or if you can’t stay free, just take that…huh…humming beast, right? Take care of it. I’ll tell you the specific method…”

Since civilization is so persistent, Palos certainly can’t refute to make civilization angry, and the food that civilization cooks is indeed much better than his own-this shows that everyone has a food in his heart. So Palos was very happy to deal with the Humming Beast according to what civilization said. Oh, does this attitude of Xiao Ming mean that he is getting closer to him again?

Civilization has discovered a rule in these two days, that is, animals in this world seem to be named after their calls. For example, the bleating animal is the bleating beast, which tastes similar to lamb, while the humming beast is naturally a humming (ˉ(∞)ˉ) pig, which tastes firmer and more tender and chewy than pork. It may be similar to wild boar. almost.

Although there are seasonings such as salt, onion, **** and garlic, pepper, vinegar, sugar and the like are not yet available, so civilization can’t do much if it wants to play. However, thanks to the great food culture of the celestial dynasty, even if it lacks some seasonings, civilization still makes things full of color, fragrance and flavor.

There is no soy sauce to enhance the color and flavor, but the pirated braised pork with green onion, **** and garlic still produces pirated braised pork. The food culture is extensive and profound. Although this does not have the flavor of braised pork with complete ingredients, it is good except for the lack of sugar and soy sauce. Although the other twice-cooked pork lacked the bean paste, civilization asked Palos to help smash the **** into a sauce so that it would have a spicy flavor. It seems that we still have to continue looking for seasonings. While thinking about it, Wenming added a finger-long green garlic sprout to the slightly charred meat, and finally fry the green garlic sprouts to a simmer, and finally Gu Miao made a stew (of course, this is not enough. When I ate it), I also burnt an extra vegetable soup. On such days, I still need soup…

It’s just that Wenming’s sigh was so bitter when I saw the table full of meat and vegetables-oh oh, where are the steamed buns, dumplings, noodles and rice, dear? !