Transmigrated as a Villain Cannon Fodder, Farming and Infrastructure Building in the Beast World

Upon transmigrating, Yu Sui found himself in the book he had just read, becoming the villain cannon fodder bottom. The original host harbored deep affection for Qi, the strongest warrior in the tri...

Chapter 306

Chapter 306

"Hehe," Yu Sui was as happy as a cat that had eaten its fill of fish. It seemed as if its tail was proudly wagging behind it, and it gestured a number to Barlow.

"Three pounds? Thirty pounds? Three hundred pounds!" Barlow guessed while Yu Sui shook his head. When he guessed the last word, Barlow's excited voice suddenly rose.

Yu Sui smiled but still shook his head. He stopped teasing him and said directly, "It's three hundred boxes, the big boxes for spices!"

As if struck by lightning, Barlow suddenly opened his mouth wide, stood there in a daze, his eyes no longer focused.

After a long while, he suddenly shouted, "What! Three! Hundred! Boxes!"

Yu Sui nodded with a smile on his face.

Barlow threw away the sledgehammer in his hand and shook Yu Sui's hands solemnly: "Don't worry, Yu Sui. For these cotton seeds, I will definitely use the best materials in our tribe to build him the best house!"

"Yeah, I believe you."

Before Yu Sui finished speaking, Barlow had already sprinted away like the wind, his short legs swinging. He began knocking on the doors of his friends one by one: "Come out quickly, there's important work!"

The excitement disappeared when he saw Barlow's exaggerated performance. Yu Sui looked at the confused dwarves who were dragged away by Barlow as soon as they popped their heads out of the door with amusement.

As expected, no one could resist the charm of cotton. With it, the tribe no longer had to wear rough linen clothes or cover themselves with heavy animal skins.

In his previous life, it was not easy for him to buy pure cotton clothes. Polyester products were everywhere, and the static electricity in autumn and winter made him doubt his life.

Animal skins will also generate static electricity, and it will be very strong. The weather in the Heitu tribe is similar to that in the north of his previous life, but it is much colder than his hometown. The air is also extremely dry at this temperature.

After being transformed into a snow werewolf, he was not as afraid of the cold as in his previous life. In addition, he had a warm kang and a down quilt, so he really had a warm winter last year.

However, the animal skins on the kang and the sweaters he was wearing often caused static electricity due to friction. Yu Sui couldn't stand it anymore and made cotton pajamas like Shu Yu for himself and Xiao Chu to stop wearing them.

It just so happened that one-third of the land reclaimed by the tribe had not been planted yet. The effort spent on reclaiming the land was not in vain, as now thousands of acres of land would be put to use again.

It was with this idea in mind that Yu Sui initially asked his tribesmen to work hard to open up wasteland, turning the area around the tribe, which was almost a small county town, into farmland.

It is a bit tiring, but fortunately the population has been slowly increasing and the orcs are capable. When the harvest season comes, all these hard work will definitely be rewarded.

For example, cotton. The types of fertilizers and other things that humans in the other world have are very few, and the seeds are not as good as those in the previous life. The yield per mu is only more than 300 kilograms.

In his previous life, Yu Sui accidentally read the news that cotton-producing areas had begun to research seeds that could produce 1,000 kilograms per mu, and the minimum yield was 500 to 600 kilograms.

The yield of other grains and vegetables such as wheat is similar to that in the previous life, especially potatoes. The potatoes in the other world are large in size and have a high yield per mu.

With the blessing of Yu Sui's natural magic, the cotton yield per mu will definitely be higher than that of humans. By then, the cotton yield from thousands of mu of fields will be able to reach millions of kilograms...

A rough calculation showed that Yu Sui was dizzy with joy and jumped a few times in excitement.

For the sake of his beloved cotton and various dairy products, Yu Sui couldn't wait to go to the camp of the Xilen caravan early the next morning.

Heiyan originally wanted to go with him, but he accidentally heard Notting talking about Sen's affairs. Thinking that the powerful warriors of the Heitu tribe were no longer there, he led the warriors to hunt with his old bones.

Notting was overjoyed and happily took the other soldiers on patrol, finally avoiding Sen's scorching eyes that stared at him and other soldiers every day.

No one knew what kind of dark magic this guy had cast on him. He insisted on being with him every day. He would go hunting when he wanted to hunt and patrol when he wanted to patrol. He was like a ghost. Notting was really fed up with it.

Of course, Heiyan was worried about letting Yu Sui go alone as a cub, and originally wanted Ashan to accompany Yu Sui, but then he thought, isn’t there a dragon clan in the tribe that is so gluttonous, it’s time to put it to use, so he arranged for Lanluos to go with Yu Sui.

Yu Sui was a little confused when he heard the news. He had finally avoided it for a while. Regardless of whether he was overthinking it or whether Lanluos had that idea or not, he was too close to him and he should keep some distance (to keep his ears quiet).

Now look what happened. Uncle Heiyan actually sent Lanlos over. It would be better to let him capture any orc, even a rabbit one would be fine!

Yu Sui smiled awkwardly but politely, and said to Lanluos, who was standing silently at the gate of his own courtyard, "It's you. Uh, then let's go to the Xiren caravan camp."

Lanlos looked like a bullied young wife, with a resentful look in her eyes, and also a hint of happiness?

He didn't say anything, but just reached out and took the package from Yu Sui's hand.

The atmosphere was mysteriously awkward, and Yu Sui shut up and led the way.

Today, the Xilen caravan was no longer as busy as yesterday. The mounts were fed and the tents were set up. The caravan members and a group of mercenaries strolled leisurely around, not daring to go far.

The slaves were dressed in rags and worked non-stop in the morning breeze. Some were cutting grass, and some were milking. Yu Sui had good eyesight in his life and could clearly see the fragrant milk flowing into the bucket like streams.

It’s embarrassing to say that he really loves drinking milk...whether it is in bags or bottles, sweet or original, he likes all kinds of dairy products.

Of course, his favorite is freshly squeezed milk. In the past, the village was full of neighbors who raised dairy cows. My grandmother would exchange milk with the neighbors for him to drink. The freshly squeezed milk would be filtered, put into the pot and boiled, and the whole house would be filled with the aroma of milk.

Sometimes the neighbor auntie couldn’t sell all the milk, so she would share some of the remaining milk with them. My grandmother would make milk tofu with the milk, which tasted fragrant and sticky.

In the morning like this, the familiar scene of milking cows, with the fragrance of milk and grass in the air, is a memory of my childhood.

Yu Sui was speechless for a moment and stood there in a daze.

"Master Patriarch, why did you come so early? I'm sorry for not welcoming you."

The familiar sound of dog legs came.

When Yu Sui came to his senses, he saw Nord just walking out of the tent and shouting to him in surprise.

I remember the first time I met this guy with a mustache, he was very arrogant, but now that is completely gone. He is indeed a businessman, and his attitude is flexible and adaptable.

Soon after he shouted, Loft, who had hurriedly put on his outer robe, came out from another tent and greeted him with a smile.

Yu Sui noticed that Loft was living in another slightly smaller tent. It seemed that he had given the main tent to Hawke last night.