Chapter 146
The Tauren's actions really caught Yu Sui off guard. They actually thought so much about the other party. No wonder the orcs trusted them so much.
But Yu Sui was not used to taking advantage of others. The Minotaur was willing to lend their manpower and effort to teach them how to farm. A mere tofu recipe was icing on the cake for the Minotaur, who had no shortage of food, and the same went for the stone mill.
But for the Snow Wolf People, farming is an important measure to improve the lives of their tribe. The two cannot be compared at all.
Besides, regarding the price, Bi Qi was already very generous in making up for it with vegetables and other things.
With a thousand words in his heart, Yu Sui let out a long sigh and solemnly thanked Chief Xiuer: "Thank you very much, you really helped us a lot."
Xiuer, Biqi and others all laughed.
Blue smiled and said, "You've helped us a lot too. The tribesmen all love the small bean juice you taught us to make last time, as well as the fried small beans. Everyone wants to plant more small beans next year."
"And the fried ground bean shreds you made. We never thought we could eat ground beans this way before. It's a pity we haven't learned how to make it yet." Jerry said with a silly smile.
There are small ground beans and ground beans again. Yu Sui’s mind is almost tangled up by them. Peanuts and potatoes are easier to remember.
Hearing the minotaur praising Yu Sui, Hei Yan laughed happier than anyone else and patted Yu Sui's shoulder proudly, "Xiao Yu Sui is the best cook in our tribe. Now our cafeteria is full of dishes taught by Xiao Yu Sui. He can even make fish and offal delicious!"
He was like an old father showing off his children and promoting the Minotaur.
Notting and others nodded vigorously behind him. After Yu Sui started to cook delicious food, they realized what a terrible life they had lived before. Now that they can eat in the cafeteria, no one wants to cook for themselves.
"Fish can be made delicious? And with offal?" Jerry widened his eyes in surprise, unconsciously revealing a bit of disgust. These two foods are on the Tauren's blacklist. After all, other orcs may be forced to eat some because of hunger, but they can only throw them away.
Talking about food, both sides had a lot of exchanges. Notting started to introduce to the Minotaur various foods made by Yu Sui with his hands and feet dancing, such as fried fish nuggets, braised fish, and braised offal, which made the Minotaur drool with greed.
Yu Sui silently held his forehead with his hand. It was true that food had no borders and no race distinctions, especially for foodies.
Notting was introducing the matter, and Xiuer and the others listened silently, nodding from time to time.
This could go on and on, Nuo Ding could write a recipe book right now. Yu Sui quickly took the opportunity to speak when he finished, "I've soaked the soybeans. You need to soak them overnight to make tofu, so we can make it tomorrow morning. It's best not to use mung beans, red beans, or black beans for making tofu."
"So it needs to be soaked," Xiuer nodded thoughtfully and motioned to Biqi beside him to write it down.
Beach took out a charcoal pencil and a parchment scroll from his pocket and wrote down the details carefully.
Yu Sui curiously poked his head in. It turns out the Tauren also have writing. They're all orcs, so why are the Snow Werewolves illiterate?
Seeing his curiosity, Xiuer smiled and said, "We often trade with humans. It's inconvenient without written language, but we've gradually discovered the benefits of written language. Now the cubs need to learn it regularly."
Bombur agreed with this view and pointed at Yu Sui with great sorrow. "I told you so. You refused to learn our dwarven writing. Do you know how many humans want to learn from us?"
Here it comes again. Yu Sui moved his chair painfully and hid behind Qi. He really didn't want to start studying again, otherwise his college entrance examination would be in vain!
But putting this aside, since the Minotaur can use words, they need to write. They can also use paper to trade next time. They can also divide the paper into piles of equal size, sew them together on one side with a thin thread, and make them into paper for sale.
It would be best to ask the dwarf to make a stapler, but he has only used that thing before and he can't draw a blueprint.
It is a good idea to string a thin rope into a book. The notebooks we used when we were young were like this. Only when we grew up a little did notebooks that were glued together with glue appear. Later, there were even more kinds of books with various shapes and styles.
"The common language of humans... We snow wolves should actually learn it too." Heiyan looked melancholy, and it seemed that he was also a lazy guy who didn't want to learn the language.
Although he really didn't want to start learning from scratch, Yu Sui knew that he had to learn writing. If one wanted to continue, he had to have his own civilization.
The written languages used by humans today were all used by the Yas Empire, which once unified the two continents. Even though this country was destroyed, its written languages are still circulated among humans.
He sighed reluctantly, "Well, when we get back, let's talk it over with the dwarves. We can set up a cram school to teach the Snow Werewolves how to read every day. If they need books, we can exchange them with Loft next year."
Bombur stroked his beard with satisfaction. "That's more or less true. You orcs are good at everything except being illiterate, especially you, who is less than 10 years old."
The snow wolves sat there dejectedly. When they thought about going back and starting to learn those tadpole-like things, they wanted to stay with the Tauren.
Biqi couldn't help but smile. "It's not that difficult actually. Look, we minotaurs just learned it too. There are many adventure stories in the human world. If you learn to read, you can also read the stories. It's very interesting."
The group of snow werewolves finally perked up.
"By the way, Brother Biqi brought the pumpkins, right? We'll use them for dinner. I see there are several in the kitchen."
Yu Sui thought of the pumpkin as big as a tire he had just seen and said excitedly.
"Pumpkin?" Bi Qi was a little confused. Yu Sui gestured in front of him, and then he realized, "It's a golden melon. Our tribe likes to eat this, especially the cubs. I took a few for you to try."
"Can I take these pumpkin seeds back to plant?" Yu Sui stared at Bi Qi and Xiuer with his bright dark eyes full of anticipation.
A smile flashed in Xiuer's eyes, and he gently nodded at the dark blue bull head. "Of course, if you like, I'll bring you a few more, and you can take the seeds. Golden melons don't rot easily. We grow a lot every year, and they're very sweet when cooked."
Yu Sui was overjoyed, "That's great, we've been lacking food that can be stored for a long time."
Cows really like sweet food, Yu Sui thought. I should have brought them some bamboo tube candies earlier.
As for beetroot seeds, he collected a lot of them in the autumn of that year. He searched all the places where beetroots were found. He planned to set aside a piece of fertile land to grow beetroots next year.
By then, they will be able to make a fortune with these candies, but they cannot show off their wealth for the time being. When the tribe becomes stronger, they can use these candies to exchange for things.
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