Chapter 253
The tiger warrior who was responsible for catching the little black cat could smell the special aroma of rice from a distance. Later, he didn't need to look for the tribe's mark, but directly came here according to the source of the smell.
The black cat's young body was very nimble, but it was very difficult to catch up with it. He ran so hard that his stomach growled with hunger. He didn't care about anything else. He glared at the little black cat and ran to the cafeteria to eat.
The little black cat's fur still stood up in fear, and the sharp claws hidden in its paw pads could not help but show their tips. It tightly grasped the clothes of the middle-aged cat and refused to come down.
Seeing how he looked, Yu Sui probably didn't want to go into the cafeteria. Cats are very wary, and it's normal for them to have a stress reaction when encountering something like this.
"Then take him with you to where you live. I'll bring him some food later." Yu Sui said to the middle-aged cat.
The cats thanked him gratefully and kept stroking the fur on the black cat's back, trying to calm him down.
There was nothing to do at the moment, so Vanilla and the others dispersed, leaving only Yu Sui and Qi to lead these orcs to the tent.
Heiyan and others have expanded a few more tents, and finally they can accommodate these orcs, but they can only live together for now. When new houses are built, each family can live separately.
The Argali people who arrived earlier now also live in large dormitories. There are fewer of them, and when they first arrived they did not feel safe, so they lived in the same tent. Later, they got used to it and were too lazy to move even if there were extra tents.
Now the argali people have neighbors. Apart from the elves who can only leave after plowing the land, the other tents are filled with small orcs and tiger warriors.
Dahua and other tiger warriors received the order and had no choice but to chase these small orcs, but after catching them, they did not abuse them except restricting their movements.
Dahua himself didn't want to turn his own kind into commodities, but he had no other choice. Just as he said to Yu Sui, if he deliberately let the small orcs escape, the warriors of the other force would be as powerful as theirs, and these escaped small orcs would definitely suffer a lot if they fell into the hands of the other side.
Even so, these small orcs were afraid of the tiger warriors and lived close to each other as if they were under constant surveillance.
The tribe is so small that Yu Sui and the others have no choice but to let the small orcs hold on for a while. When the sorghum wine is brewed, Dahua and the others will inspect the goods. If possible, they will take it away as merchandise and return to the Golden Kingdom to report.
After settling these orcs, Yu Sui felt a little tired and couldn't help but stretch.
"Brother Qi, let's go. Let's go to the brick kiln and move the newly fired large clay pots to the cafeteria so we can brew more at once."
"Okay, except for the sorghum kept for seeds, the rest is still stored in the basement of the cafeteria." Qi took his hand and walked towards the brick kiln.
Heiyan, Xu, Notting and others were forgotten behind...
"This brat." Heiyan pointed at Qi's back and cursed. He is not avoiding them at all now, right? I don't know who was picking on them before.
Xu couldn't help laughing a few times, "That's good, we don't have to follow up and do the work, just let Qi carry it himself, let's go to the cafeteria."
After working for a long time, the remaining warriors including Xu and Notting were busy setting up tents with Heiyan and other tribesmen and had not eaten yet.
Notting twitched his lips and turned his gaze away from the two people. He rubbed his arms, feeling numb and uncomfortable. He gritted his teeth, but chose to ignore it. Eating was the most important thing.
These days, in addition to firing bricks, the brick kiln also produces various pottery made by Yu Sui, which are then put in for firing after being dried in the shade.
After such a long period of practice, Yu Sui's pottery making skills have risen sharply. He can make pottery jars, plates, bowls, kettles and cups into realistic shapes. At least they are no longer thick or thin in sections, and the spout of the teapot is no longer crooked.
The teapot on the stove at home was still the one with a crooked spout that Yu Sui had made at the beginning. Yu Sui was used to using the newly made teapots without crooked spouts, and he felt uncomfortable with it, so he distributed these teapots to his clansmen.
In the past, orcs did not have utensils such as teapots, but under the subtle influence of the dwarves and Yu Sui, they gradually got used to using them.
With Qi around, there was no need for Yu Sui, a young cub, to do physical work. Qi moved dozens of large pottery jars onto a wooden cart and let Yu Sui sit on it. He pulled the cart to the cafeteria.
Ashan, Karan and others had just taken a breath and were about to leave work, when they went out they ran into Qi coming towards them and the cart he was pulling behind him.
Ah Shan poked his head out and spotted Yu Sui among a pile of large pottery jars. He asked in surprise, "What are you doing? Pickling sauerkraut? The tribe isn't running out of cabbage, right?"
Yu Sui jumped off the cart and pointed at the pottery jars with a smile and said, "These are not for pickling sauerkraut, they are for brewing sorghum wine. There is still a lot of sorghum in the cellar, and the new ones are almost planted, so these will be used to brew wine."
When the word "kaoliang wine" came out, Karan's eyes widened in surprise: "Are they going to make all the sorghum in the cellar into wine? Oh my God, by the time we distill the wine, we'll be drunk without even drinking it."
Thinking about that scene, Yu Sui also found it quite interesting. The last time he steamed wine in the yard, the smell was really intoxicating. Many dwarves didn't want to leave after they came, saying that they couldn't bear to leave after smelling the fragrance.
No wonder people say that good wine needs no bush. Even though Dahua and other tiger tribe members are trying their best to delay time before agreeing to taste the liquor after it is brewed, when the liquor is steamed, they don’t even need to drink it. The aroma of the liquor filling the tribe is enough to attract people.
Ah Shan licked his lips and said, "Sorghum wine is delicious, but it has a strong aftertaste. I can only drink it at night."
Dolly and Kalan both nodded in agreement. The snow werewolves were actually not as good as the dwarves when it came to drinking. Although they were big in size and got drunk easily after just a little bit, they were still much better than before. The berry wine that Yu Sui had brewed initially was not very strong. Ashan and the others drank it secretly and were drunk the whole night.
Perhaps when dwarves were in the human world before they were captured as slaves, they lived a wealthy life and drank good wine. Many nobles would even send them fine wine so that they could make the best weapons and props, so dwarves can drink a lot.
So far, the Snow Werewolves have hardly even drunk the cheap wine brought by the human caravans.
After the sorghum wine is successfully brewed, Yu Sui plans to let the tribesmen taste it first, especially the newly arrived small orcs. After everyone drinks together, talks about the mountains, and then vents their emotions and gets drunk together, their relationship will become much closer.
Otherwise, why would the drinking culture in previous lives be so long-standing? There must be a reason.
Seeing this, Ashan, Karan and others who had wanted to take some time to go back and rest decided not to go home.
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