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 350

Chapter 350

It's done! Yu Sui was delighted and said gratefully, "Thank you very much, Dahua. I know how difficult it is for you. The fact that you've achieved this proves that you're countless times stronger than those evil-minded orcs."

The cub's straightforward praise soothed some of Dahua's inner pain. His eyes softened, as if he saw those cubs through the cub in front of him. Their helplessness and hesitation at that time killed them, and Dahua didn't want to experience it again this time.

His loyalty to the kingdom was unquestionable, and he hoped that the kingdom would flourish as this small tribe did.

But at the same time, he knew better than anyone that the kingdom was now like a rotten apple. No matter how shiny the skin was, the flesh would be rotten once you took a bite.

Just like when Kemon hanged more than a dozen orc cubs, it was clearly an act that deserved death, but the Beast King was angry only because of the loss of tens of thousands of gold coins.

Yu Sui was right. He didn't want these small orcs to experience the pain of losing their homes and loved ones again because of him.

After a long inner struggle, Dahua finally made up her mind.

Broad fields and roads intersect, and on the gray land, various green seedlings thrive.

Countless orcs were weeding and thinning out seedlings in the fields. Two tall minotaurs took the lead, directing and supervising the other orcs. The thinning had to be just right; neither too sparse nor too dense would do.

On the plains near the human camp, dozens of orcs were walking back with goods in their arms or on their shoulders. Countless large wooden boxes and rolls of cotton cloth made their faces smile.

This time the harvest was truly bountiful; the orcs had never seen such a spectacle before. The spices that they had previously considered expensive and useless were now being carried back in dozens of boxes.

These are not small wooden boxes for sugar, they are large boxes weighing at least 100 pounds.

In the camp, the caravan members were busy collecting the liquor brought over by the orcs.

But the president said that these liquors cannot be bumped or touched at all, otherwise they will be in trouble.

Layers of linen were wrapped around the pottery jars. For fear that they were not safe, the servants also laid several thick layers of straw mats on the transport cart, and then tied the wine jars tightly with strong hemp ropes to prevent them from tipping over easily after they were fixed.

After spending these few days together, Old Jack was reluctant to leave Yu Sui. This young orc had a lot of wild ideas in his mind, and he benefited a lot from exchanging recipes several times.

At his level, he could still get so much inspiration, which was a rare opportunity. Old Jack was glad that he agreed to Loft's trip in the spring. The goddess of luck blessed him and allowed him to see and learn new cooking methods, as well as completely different meals that he had never seen before.

If his chef friends knew about this, they would surely envy him.

Old Jack took Yu Sui's hand and carefully took out a few parchment rolls from his pocket. "These are my specialties. Even my eldest disciple is not qualified to inherit them. But I think your talent is better than his."

Yu Sui was reluctant to part with this kind old man, but these parchment scrolls sounded very precious, and were the specialty desserts of top chefs.

"How can this be? I can't accept it!" He widened his eyes and declined in surprise.

The two of them pushed each other back and forth, and in a corner where no one paid any attention, Zhaxi squatted behind the teacher with his knees hugged, looking lost, like a moldy bread.

"Stop pushing it around. Just give it to me. Countless people in the capital want to buy your dessert recipes. I remember your pudding made with sweet potato, cheese, and strawberries. Even the ladies were crazy about it. If we could sell this recipe, it would fetch at least tens of thousands of gold coins."

A lazy voice came.

Old Jack frowned, and his good temper towards Yu Sui disappeared in an instant: "Wolf, what are you doing here again? Go away."

He and Yu Sui still had a lot to talk about, such as the cooking that Yu Sui mentioned casually yesterday, but unfortunately he had never seen it prepared in person.

Being with this orc always inspires him with many ideas. Old Jack used to be prejudiced against orcs like most humans, but now this prejudice has been broken by his own hands.

While the two were talking, Yu Sui didn't react at all. His mind was full of what he had just heard. There really were sweet potatoes here!

Wolf shamelessly ignored being driven away and approached with a smile, saying, "Master Patriarch, what did you and Loft do in private? I heard it."

"No deal," Yu Sui clapped his hands uncomfortably and quickly changed the subject: "By the way, here's a farewell gift for you."

He took out a few small cloth bags from his arms and gave one to Old Jack and Wolf, and also gave some to Tashi.

Yu Sui often asked this tall apprentice to help him. He was very hardworking and had a chef's background, so he was very professional in preparing side dishes.

Several people reached out to take it. Zhaxi was particularly moved and took it respectfully with both hands.

In fact, Yu Sui felt that although this young man looked tall and strong, he had a very simple and foolish character. Just because Old Jack valued him, Zhaxi also respected him very much, which made Yu Sui feel a little funny.

Old Jack, who was very polite, did not open it on the spot, but put it away. Even if the teacher did this, Zhaxi would not open it. On the contrary, Wolf casually opened the cloth bag, revealing a long, cream-colored object inside.

The rich and sweet smell of milk penetrated Wolf's nose, his eyes lit up, and he picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

The milk candy made by Yu Sui is soft, like a soft and sticky cloud full of sweet milk, which makes people feel happy when eating it.

Wolf actually didn't like desserts much except for those made by Old Jack, but this piece of toffee really fascinated him.

In the mercenary's impression, cheese has the strongest taste as milk, but cheese also has a stinky smell that many people can't stand, and Wolf doesn't like it.

But I don’t know how this candy is made. It’s as if a whole bucket of milk is concentrated in this small piece of candy, as if the whole person has fallen into a pool of rich and fragrant milk with sugar.

He finally figured out why Lovet had been hiding in the tent and stealing food for the past two days. He said that Lovet was so cunning that the food he had avoided by trading privately with them must be something good.

"Chief, can you give me some of your candy? Gold coins are not a problem." Wolf swallowed the candy in his mouth and immediately said to Sui with anticipation.

Yu Sui scratched his head in distress. "It's quite difficult to make milk candy, and our tribe's white sugar is almost used up. I really can't make it right away. I'll prepare some more for you next time you come. Anyway, we'll meet again soon."

Wolf lowered his head in disappointment, rolled his eyes, said goodbye to Yu Sui, and strode to find Loft.