Anyway, it will be broken if it is not used, so it is better to make some wine. Thinking of eating hot pot and drinking fruit wine in winter, Meng Yuqing narrowed his eyes. What a life!
He exchanged a lot of black honey fruit from Mu for the sugar, and then made a rougher sugar out of it.
The black honey fruit itself has a high sugar content. After being simply processed into sugar, it becomes even sweeter than before, so sweet that it's almost cloying.
Even Mu couldn't stand it after trying it.
Finally, all of it was used to make wine.
Looking at the six or seven jars of fruit wine at home, he couldn't help but think of monkey wine. He wondered if the monkey orcs in this world could brew this kind of wine without any instruction.
Wooden racks were erected one after another in the tribe, and salt rocks were crushed in large quantities, waiting for the first wave of autumn hunters to return with their prey and hang up the pickled meat.
Except for a small team of orcs who are sent every day to accompany the sub-beasts to the plantations in the patrol area, the other orcs who remain in the Qingshan tribe rarely leave the tribe.
Lian was not the first group of people to go out. He was responsible for staying in the tribe, and now he was the only one patrolling the patrol area.
If anything happens to the tribe, he is also responsible for notifying the orcs who are out hunting.
After the first group of people who went hunting in autumn came back, he and Fei took turns, he went out while Fei stayed in the tribe to guard.
All the sub-beasts tacitly carried bows and swords with them, and even kept their weapons within easy reach when they slept at night.
All the little sub-beasts follow the little orcs to the teaching orcs every day. While the little orcs are learning, they sit on the side and weave some things.
Meng Yuqing finally finished writing the lesson plans for the lower grades. Considering that this teaching was mainly to allow the tribal leaders to quickly absorb knowledge, as well as the accompanying knowledge for the cubs, he removed some interesting games that attracted the children to attend the class. Everything was based on efficiency.
In the wild, the first people to lead the team out for autumn hunting were Xia and Lan.
In addition to bringing prey back to the tribe during the autumn hunt, orcs also need to eat as much as possible in the wild in their animal form.
When they eat with their stomachs full, they can eat a medium-sized wild animal directly, and a full meal can sustain them for several days.
"We've finished our food for today. We'll just kill whatever we catch next." Xia looked up at the sun. "We still have the whole afternoon."
Hearing his words, all the orcs who were lying down to rest after eating stood up.
"Let's go to the lake later. Wild animals like to drink water there during this time." Lan looked at Xia.
"Okay, let's go to the lake."
After making the decision, everyone no longer hesitated and walked towards the lake.
Xuan followed Xia and looked around carefully. Suddenly he saw the black thorn grass. Remembering the medicinal properties of the black thorn grass, he narrowed his eyes slightly and walked to the side of the black thorn grass.
Looking at the tribesmen around him, he suddenly had a bold idea.
He flicked out the nails of his front paws and pierced the blackthorn grass.
When he saw the green grass juice on his nails, he retracted his claws and walked back to Xia as if nothing had happened.
"Xuan, what were you doing just now?" Xia looked at him puzzledly.
Xuan shook his head. "It was just an idea that suddenly came to me. I didn't do anything. Father beast, if I suddenly turn back into human form later, just throw me on Lie's back."
His words left Xia Geng confused.
But Xuan looked like he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any further.
It’s not that Xuan is unwilling to tell this method, but he himself is not sure whether this method is useful or safe enough.
The medicinal properties of blackthorn grass are very strong, which he discovered by watching Meng Yuqing test it.
Applying black thorn grass on his nails would certainly enhance his fighting power, but everyone in the Qingshan tribe, except Mi and his father beast, had the habit of licking their paws.
What if I unconsciously lick the blackthorn grass on my paw?
The tribe would re-apply the weapons made of blackthorn grass after a period of time to prevent the medicinal properties from losing their effectiveness.
He and Meng Yuqing had tested it and found that the efficacy of the black thorn grass applied on the arrows could last for fifteen days, and even if it was soaked in water for a day, it could last for ten days.
However, the soaked water cannot be drunk. Although it is not as effective as eating the black thorn grass directly, you will still feel weak for more than ten minutes.
He looked at his paws, hoping that he could resist licking them during this time.
Otherwise, instead of being knocked down by the beast, he was knocked down by his own medicine. That would be really, really embarrassing.
Mu Helie will laugh at him for a few years.
Just as Xuan was daydreaming, they were already approaching the lake.
Xia stopped, and the others dispersed and hid themselves tacitly.
By the lake, many wild animals were drinking water. There was also a large wild animal. After drinking the water, it did not leave but lay down directly by the water.
The orcs approached slowly.
The beasts had no idea that danger was approaching.
Suddenly a breeze blew by.
"Roar--" a wild beast roared, with panic in its voice.
There are orcs, it smells!
In an instant, the lakeside, which had been relatively quiet, was filled with the roars of beasts, and the large wild beasts lying by the water to rest jumped up on the spot.
All the beasts fled in panic.
The orcs knew they had to attack, as the beasts had noticed they were approaching.
Xuan rushed down from the tree and pounced on a beast that was fleeing right below him.
He was originally planning to bite the other person to death, but just when he was about to bite, he suddenly remembered that there was black thorn grass juice on his right front paw. He immediately exerted force with his right paw, and the nails stained with black thorn grass juice pierced into the other person's body.
Then he let the beast go.
The beast ran out in panic, but Xuan didn't care. He remembered the smell of the beast.
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