Chapter 226

"It's already been dug," Yu Sui recalled the progress of the well digging. Indeed, with the dwarves and the digging-loving snow werewolves, the pace was about the same. "In a few days, the tribe will also add a few more wells. You can come and see them if you want."

The Snow Werewolves and the Argali People both need to build new houses. After a few days of free time, Heiyan asked everyone to choose the location of the new house by themselves. Once they have chosen one, they can mark it. Bricks cannot be used to build houses for the time being, but wells can be dug first.

It is definitely impossible for every household to have a well, and water holes are not everywhere. Whoever is lucky can dig a well, and those who don’t have a water hole have to fetch water from other people’s homes.

This did not have any impact. Yu Sui remembered that when he was a child, there was no running water, so people in the village had to fetch water from homes with wells.

He still remembers that there was a well at his grandmother's house. Every day, neighbors would come with buckets to fetch water and gather together to chat. Some would even bring snacks from home for Yu Sui. In short, his childhood was very happy.

The snow wolves were not used to a courtyard like this, and in their opinion this was completely unnecessary... If they were not afraid of him getting angry, no one would have gone through the door and would have just stepped over the wall, saving bricks for building the wall.

Yu Sui was also quite speechless about this. Sometimes he didn't know whether to doubt himself or the snow werewolves. After careful consideration, he found that the courtyard wall was indeed useless to the snow werewolves. How high should it be built to block them? If it was higher, the sunlight would be blocked.

Dwarves also don't like to build courtyards. They are used to living in groups. When they encounter difficulties when forging weapons or other tools, they can just ask their tribesmen for help. Multiple courtyards are too inconvenient, making Yu Sui seem like an alien.

To sum up, although there are not many wells in the Heitu tribe, fortunately everyone has a yard, so it is convenient for anyone to draw water.

Blue chuckled a few times and said, "Okay, I'll remember it better after reading it a few more times."

"Oh, it's just right that you're here. My arms are almost paralyzed. Please help me make some pancakes. I plan to make all this dough into sesame cakes. Qi will be sending Mimi back to the tribe in a few days, so let them take some with them."

Yu Sui stuffed the rolling pin in his hand into Blue's hand as if he had been pardoned.

"Shaobing? Is it similar to a pie?" Blue thought with nostalgia of the pie that Yu Sui had given him. It was the first time he had eaten such delicious food.

"Not quite the same. There's no stuffing in the sesame cake. It tastes better if it has stuffing, but it can't be kept for too long and it's not convenient to use as dry food." Yu Sui answered after thinking for a while.

Blue seemed to understand and picked up the rolling pin to help.

The dough on the chopping board had been rolled into a large round cake. Yu Sui handed him a brush and asked him to dip it in the pastry and brush it evenly on the round cake.

Although he didn't know why, Blue still did as he was told out of trust in the young patriarch's craftsmanship.

"Roll it up, yes, just roll it from this side to that side..." Yu Sui finally didn't have to work anymore, so he tapped his shoulder and taught Blue how to make pancakes.

The rolled dough was in the shape of a long tube. Yu Sui took out the fish-scale knife he hadn't used for a long time and divided the dough into pieces of the same size.

He demonstrated by picking up a dough ball and pinching both sides to prevent the pastry from showing.

Blue also did the same thing, pinching the edges of the dough one by one, rolling them into a ball and putting them aside.

"The dough for making sesame cakes should be a little thicker so that it tastes better." Yu Sui explained to Blue as he rolled the dough into a slightly thick round cake.

Bru followed suit and rolled the remaining dough into round cakes, completely satisfying his request.

"That's great, Blue, you really are talented, much better than Lanlos."

Yu Sui looked at them one by one with satisfaction. Although the minotaur was staring at the silly big bull head, its hands and feet were quite flexible.

On the other hand, Lanlos, such a delicate and handsome boy, is actually a foodie who is as strong as an ox and can eat a lot, but he is also stupid.

Speak of the devil, and here he comes. Stupid Lanluos ran happily into the yard, holding several stacked stone basins in his hands. "I'm done. Can I learn how to knead the dough now?"

Yu Sui sighed silently, pointed him to a spot, and handed him a bag of flour. "Use a little less each time, and be more cautious with your strength. Look at the Minotaur, isn't he stronger than you? Why doesn't he cause trouble?"

Lanlos was not in the right, and he never got angry with people like him, so he lowered his head silently.

He squatted there like a punching bag. Yu Sui was both angry and amused. Seeing the white handprint on his forehead made him want to laugh even more.

"Then you knead the dough. Once you learn how to knead the dough, I will teach you other things. In the future, you can make whatever you want to eat and eat it whenever you want." Yu Sui once again used his skill of drawing a pie in the sky.

Lanlos nodded happily, and Yu Sui almost imagined that there was a tail wagging behind him.

Yu Sui summoned the water to wash the stone basins he brought back and dried them with the wind. Lanlos took them and carefully poured flour into them.

Seeing that he was much more careful, Yu Sui let him do whatever he wanted and collected the flour that had just fallen to the ground, waiting to take it to the farm to feed the chickens and ducks.

The center of the yard had been cleaned up. The food that was originally buried in the snow pile was eaten up in a hurry by Yu Sui, and the leftovers were sent to the cafeteria. Now the yard was finally clean, unlike the winter when the yard was full of food. Any snow pile he dug up would reveal monster meat underneath.

He released a huge fireball in the open space, placed a large iron pot on it, and took out a can of lard from the kitchen, scooped some into the pot with a shovel.

Bulu picked up the chopping board and walked to the iron pot. When the temperature in the pot rose, the animal oil melted. Yu Sui used a spatula to pour the animal oil all over the place, and then he and Bulu put the pancakes into the iron pot one by one.

Yu Sui has grown a little taller now, but his arms still seem short in front of the enlarged iron pan. If he were to make the pancake himself, he wouldn't be able to put the pancake in the middle with his hands alone. He would either have to throw it over or use a spatula. With the tall Blue around, this saves him a lot of trouble.

You have to wait until bubbles appear on the upward side of the dough before turning it over. It is very quick to make pancakes in an iron pan. Bruce took the spatula and flipped the pancake over quickly.

Lanluos was kneading dough with too much water in his hands, and his hands were full of dough. He smelled the aroma of oil from the pancakes and began to look at Yu Sui absentmindedly.

Ah... What is Xiao Yu Sui doing again? Why does it smell so good? Lanluos thought in distress. He looked like a teenager himself, and although he didn't dare to call him that, in his heart he followed the people in the Heitu tribe and called him Xiao Yu Sui.