Orcs Build a Well-off Society - 32

There are a lot of potatoes in this area. Civilization thinks that potatoes can be harvested at this time. It should be similar to their hometown, and they can harvest potatoes twice a year. Wenming had seen how to grow potatoes when he was young. Wenming tried it when he was a child. It was very simple, so after digging some potatoes, he specifically found some potatoes that were more suitable for “planting”, and planned to bring them back for planting, so that he could eat them once in autumn. It can also be piled in the cellar.

Well, eating hot baked potatoes in winter is really comfortable.

I don’t know if the Orcs in the tribe should learn to grow potatoes. After all, from the perspective of civilization, if you have soil to plant, you can be self-sufficient and don’t need to look at God’s face. Since civilization changed his mentality, he immediately wanted to integrate himself into the big family of the tribe. If Palos knew the idea of ​​civilization, he would have to wake up from sleep.

But let’s go back and talk about this. There are still a lot of potatoes here. Then let Palos tell his father who is the patriarch, if everyone thinks it is feasible. Time is still too late. Potatoes, it should be possible to save more than half of it, and there will be more than enough time to plant them.

He stood up and stretched his waist, Wenming kicked his legs that were a little sore because of squatting for a long time, put his hands on his forehead and looked around like a pergola… Well, that mountain does not look smooth at all, why is that piece of Bare…that one…eh? ! What is that piece of golden yellow? Wenming widened his already big eyes, that thing…that thing is…

“What’s the matter, Xiaoming? Well, you said that is enough, right? I don’t think I can lift it any more.” Neil squeezed the animal skin pocket in his hand. Fortunately, Sigmund helped him to move the salt stones. Well, after I go back, I have to thank him well, or learn some dishes from Xiao Ming to cook for Sigmund? Oops, when I think about it this way, my heart throbs and my face seems a little hot.

Civilization did not notice the light pink on Neil’s face, but was very excited to pull Neil: “Enough is enough. When I go back to teach you a method, there will definitely be more potatoes. Hey. Hey, don’t talk about it for now. You can see farther than I can see. Look, in that direction, is there a piece of golden yellow? “Why don’t others not only have no nearsightedness, but also grow taller than yourself? .

“Oh, then you must teach me when you go back!” Neil nodded and looked in the direction of Wenming’s finger, “Well, there is a golden yellow…”

“I can’t see the leaves clearly. Are the leaves relatively long? The stem grows very high, and the stem grows in a tube. It is as thick as a fist? There are whiskers on the tip…? Civilization can’t wait to take Neal’s words, mixed with some incoherent descriptions in the hometown dialect—forgive this kid, discovering these things in this world is more meaningful than Columbus’s discovery of the New World, at least in the heart of Xiao Ming, a foodie. The balance is completely tilted.

“Xiao Ming, that thing is similar to what you described, but if the size of your fist is, it should be the size of our orc’s fist, not yours. By the way, is that thing useful, Xiao Ming?” Palos just carried it with him. The Orcs of Salt Rock came over and heard the excitement of civilization, speaking before Neil. Of course, Palos would not admit that he talked to civilization like this to declare to other orcs that he was the closest to Xiao Ming, and to avoid the idea of ​​”My Xiao Ming”.

That’s right, if the events of last night and the stimulation of today’s events have caused a change in the mindset of civilization, and civilization begins to try to see Palos as its other half, then Palos has gone through the events of last night. To strengthen the belief that civilization belongs to itself, and start to pinch the peach blossoms around civilization one by one-pinch one by one, except for yourself, everyone else is a rotten peach blossom mentality, right? .

“Yeah, Palos? Are you done with your business?” Civilization looked at the huge salt stone next to Palos, and looked at Libby Ya who was not far away, and said, “That’s right. , Do you know that kind of thing?” Civilization knows that the orcs are far wider than the orcs. After all, the orcs are more capable of self-protection than the orcs.

“I’ve seen that thing, but it’s not delicious,” Palos said, and immediately added in order to fear that civilization is unhappy. “However, it may be due to a problem with the method. The previous baked goods are all dark. One piece, like wood dregs.”

“That’s really a problem with the method.” Civilization has some black lines. If you originally baked it, you must always pay attention to the fire. They actually baked the thing directly into carbonization. It is not baking but directly using fire. . Although it may be something like corn, civilization still wants to “seeing is believing”, of course this is not the point. The point is that if it is really corn, it is time to harvest according to this color. When the time comes, break it back, and use it to boil the tender, or use it to break into corn seeds to make fried corn; if it is old Some of them can be used for cooking or roasting corn. Although there is no honey, salt and sweet berries are also very good; if they are older, they can be ground into flour. Well, it will be a good choice whether it is tortillas or tortillas.

But now is not the time to study how to eat corn. Civilization threw his heart’s recipes about corn into the corner and looked at Palos with gleaming eyes: “Palos Palos, can you go closer and see? What? Maybe it’s something that can be eaten!” When it comes to “things to eat”, civilization’s eyes are brighter with buling, buling, and buling.

“Palos, just go, I will help you get the things back,” the white-haired and golden-eyed orc beside Palos said gently, “but I want to help Neil bring those dishes, so I can only help you I took the salt stone back.” Although I said that, I actually helped Palos a lot. Let’s not say that the salt stone is several times heavier than the bag of animal skins. It is not convenient for Palos to bring the salt stone. Go everywhere.

“Thank you so much, Sigmund.” There is no such thing as politeness in this place. Since Sigmund took the initiative to say so, Palos didn’t refuse, and simply handed the salt stone to the other party. Palos thought that there are no dangerous beasts near that place anyway, and if Xiao Ming wants to go, take him there. Palos carried the bag of civilization on his back with one hand, and held it with the other hand. When he met the surprised eyes of civilization, Palos said innocently: “This will be faster, wait a minute. I’m afraid you can’t stand it when it’s exposed.”

If it were the previous civilization, it would have exploded, but now…Civilization just treats it as if it didn’t see Neil’s teasing eyes, and buried its head in Palos’s chest like an ostrich: “…Since what are you waiting for? Hurry up!” Oh, it’s really annoying to watch people play madly, Neil, don’t think I didn’t see what that orc named Sigmund meant to you… hum, hum Humph.

And Palos? Seeing the gentle (?) look of Civilization, trying to hold back the corners of his mouth that wanted to grin behind his ears, there was a sense of joy in his voice: “Okay, I’ll go right away.”

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