Chapter 114: The Early Death of the Orc World 2
There was a clay pot on the stove made of yellow mud. Sweet fruit juice was bubbling in the pot. Qinghe took out a piece of firewood from the stove, and the blazing flames instantly dimmed a little.
She used a stone spoon to carefully scoop the boiling sweet fruit soup into a ceramic cup placed next to the stove. The ceramic cup was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, and could hold about 700 ml of water.
When the sweet juice almost filled the cup, she picked up the cork beside her and gently sealed the cup, then wrapped it tightly with a thick animal skin cup cover. The dense animal hair could keep the temperature of the cup longer.
Qinghe wrapped the other ceramic cup in the same way.
These two animal-skin cup covers were sewed by her using bone needles stitch by stitch, retaining the handicraft skills she acquired over her lifetime. She is now a master of handicrafts.
There was still some residual fire on the stove. Qinghe washed the pottery jar clean, poured half of it with clean water, put in the processed ground beans, and sprinkled a little salt. This was her dinner when she came back.
Outside the house, the big snow wolf that was lying lazily in the sun suddenly raised its ears and walked lightly towards the wooden door.
As Qinghe walked out of the door, she met the big, blingbling eyes of the snow wolf. She couldn't control her eager fingers in an instant and stroked the snow wolf thoroughly along the direction of its fur.
I have to say, wolfish looks are very tempting.
Lin recently discovered that the little female he had his eyes on was always secretly spying on the beast forms of other orcs. Even the patrol team was secretly spreading rumors that there might be threatening beasts outside the tribe, otherwise why would they feel so scared?
Rin, who was filled with jealousy, deliberately transformed himself into a majestic snow wolf and waited for the little female on the road where she usually appeared. He pretended to be reserved and gently rubbed her white and tender calves, circling around her non-stop.
Qinghe, who was faintly obsessed with fur, could not resist this temptation, so she jerked the snow wolf in broad daylight and in full view of everyone. Her fingertips even accidentally touched the warm balls hidden under the white fur.
The onlookers, beastmen and females, stared in amazement at the two young men flirting and showing their affection at the intersection.
Within half a day, the news that Qinghe had behaved like a hooligan towards Lin in broad daylight spread throughout the tribe.
Even the heroine Su Luoluo had heard about it and gained a new understanding of the extent of the openness of sexual desire in the beast world.
Qinghe: ………
I am not, I didn’t, I am innocent!
She glared fiercely at the white-haired handsome man beside her, but he looked bullied and depressed, which made her feel helpless.
However, it was indeed she who molested others first, tarnishing Rin's innocence.
Qinghe is a bold person, so during dinner in the evening, everyone in the tribe knew that Lin had successfully pursued Qinghe, and the two would get married in the warm season next year.
!!!
The single beastmen in the patrol team were filled with envy and hatred, and they all came to Lin with their prey to ask him about his secret of getting the beauty.
You should know that Qinghe is definitely one of the most difficult females to pursue in the tribe. Normally, she is indifferent to any beastman and almost never asks them for help. They don't even have a chance to show their courtesy to her.
Humph, Lin shook his tail in a haughty manner. He didn't have time to care about these potential rivals. The little female stared at the beast forms of several orcs without blinking, especially Kong (golden eagle), Ben (cheetah), Ben (brown bear) and Di (white tiger).
Qing He couldn't bear to blame the innocent-looking Snow Wolf. She carried a small rattan basket with some food and two pottery jars of sweet fruit water in it, then climbed onto the Snow Wolf's broad back and grabbed the hair on his neck tightly with both hands.
Lin felt the female floating on his back as he jumped quickly in the woods. He didn't have to join the hunting team today, so he made an appointment with Qinghe to take her to the deep forest to collect food.
The golden sunlight shone through the swaying leaves onto Qinghe. The wind whistled in her ears, making her tears fall.
She had to lower her body and bury her face in the thick wolf fur.
With the arrival of the heroine, the tribe changed rapidly. The pottery, baskets on the back, wooden beds, smoked meat and smoked fish she uses today are all technologies spread by the other side.
Qinghe planned to spend a day gathering enough food in the depths of the forest. If Lin wasn't there with her, she definitely wouldn't dare to come here alone.
When they reached the depths of the forest, she carefully slid down from the snow wolf's back, and Rin turned into a handsome man with silver hair and a handsome face.
The jungle here is rarely visited by humans, and there are still many wild fruits left on the trees that have not been picked by other animals.
Qinghe took out two large animal skin bags from her backpack, and she and Lin quickly swept through the forest. The branches of the sweet fruit trees were full of red fruits.
The midday sun was dazzling, and the fog in the forest gradually dissipated. After picking two bags of sweet fruits, Qinghe took out the ground beans that had been roasted in the morning from the basket on her back. The cuckoo meat that Lin sent her last time was marinated. She fried a few pieces in a clay pot this morning and sprinkled them with bay leaves. The cuckoo meat with a mixture of plant fragrance and the soft and glutinous ground beans were paired with a cup of sweet soup. Qinghe relaxed her brows comfortably.
Lin finished a day's worth of meals for two people in one go.
Looking at the empty basket, Qinghe scratched her head. She had underestimated the beastmen's appetite.
In the afternoon, the two explored the forest and found a field of unpicked ground beans.
The broad leaves on the ground have turned yellow and withered, densely packed along the northern side of the hillside. If you are not careful, it is difficult to find them among the rustling fallen leaves.
Looking at the field of ground beans in front of her, Rin's eyes flashed with surprise. Although the hunting team would kill a lot of prey before the snow season every year, the meat would be almost eaten up in the late snow season, and ground beans would be the main food to sustain their survival.
The sunlight in the forest gradually slid down to the west, and the evening breeze began to bring a hint of chill.
"Qinghe." Lin pulled the female who was digging ground beans to the side, turned her hands into wolf claws, and with one claw, the soil flew up and a string of ground beans lay quietly in the soil.
Qinghe stared at the fluffy claws with shining eyes. They looked really good to hold and had such powerful functions. They were simply a must-have for home and travel.
After collecting a basket of ground beans, they did not continue their gathering journey, but returned to the tribe with their harvest.
After sending Qinghe home, Lin ran to the two-story stone house in the middle of the tribe. He told the tribe leader the location of the field beans. The tribe leader immediately decided to let several beastmen follow Lin to collect the field beans the next day.
The ground beans simmering on the fire were cooked until they were soft and melted easily with a stone spoon. Qinghe used a flint to add a little fire under the stove. While heating the clay pot, she put today's harvest into the side room.
After a while, it was completely dark outside. Qinghe scooped the ground beans from the clay pot into the stone bowl. The yellow firelight under the stove made her face flush. The warmth slid into her esophagus along with the food and spread throughout her body.
The entire tribe began to slowly quiet down, with only the occasional excited growl or two coming from the orcs.
Qinghe silently covered her head with the animal skin. She was still a baby and knew nothing.
The snow season is coming, and the orc tribe is about to enter the peak period of reproduction.
(Note: Most females get pregnant in the snowy season and give birth in the warm season, which increases the survival rate of their cubs.)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
