In the end of the world, the whole family rises, and the waste wood is actually myself

Chapter 79

"Thank you." Jiang Baolu took it with a smile.

Unexpectedly, an accident happened in the next second.

The straw basket seemed to be overwhelmed, and it burst open.

Zhu Yin quickly caught the can of soup.

The soup was spilled, and the hot soup fell on his fair skin, turning red.

Jiang Baolu wanted to take the porcelain jar away from his hand to wash it for him, but unexpectedly the porcelain jar was extremely hot.

As soon as I saw it, it was installed immediately.

She hastily put the can of fish soup into the space, and scooped a spoonful of water from the space to wash his scalded parts.

"It's so hot, you don't know how to avoid it." Jiang Baolu scolded.

"I'm sorry, Lady Goddess, I didn't weave this basket well." Zhu Yin bowed her head guiltily and apologized.

"It's okay, it's not your fault, this straw basket is really not that durable." Jiang Baolu wondered where to find some bamboo.

There are bamboos, weaving bamboo baskets, which are much stronger than this grass basket.

Jiang Baolu rubbed an anti-scald oil on him, then picked up the sweet potatoes on the ground, gave one to his brother, another to Zhuyin, and one to himself.

There was an extra one, and she looked at Zhuyin.

"May I give their chief?"

"I'll listen to you." Although Zhuyin was reluctant, this was originally for Jiang Baolu, and she could give it to whoever she wanted, and he was already very happy to be able to ask his opinion.

"Thank you." Jiang Baolu smiled slightly, and handed the sweet potato to Tang.

"Try it. This is a sweet potato grown by the Tatar tribe. It has a relatively long storage period and can fill your stomach."

After hearing this, Tang immediately tasted it, regardless of the grievances between the two tribes.

This is a good gift from Goddess.

"It's delicious." Tang felt like crying again.

If, as the goddess said, this sweet potato has a strong sense of satiety and can be stored for a long time, then they don't have to worry about running out of food in the cold season.

The orcs will be saved!
"You can also plant them. You can ask the Tatar tribe for details. They have already learned it." Jiang Baolu intends to make the two tribes have a good relationship.

Otherwise, it would be quite annoying to call back and forth all day long.

"They may not necessarily teach us." Someone in the crowd muttered, his tone full of distrust towards the Tatar tribe.

"You can't let others teach you for nothing. You can exchange other things with them. For example, cotton, or the yam that will be dug up later." Jiang Baolu pointed out a clear way for them.

The people of the two tribes were silent and did not speak.

When he arrived at the place mentioned by the people of the Amur tribe, Jiang Baolu decisively took out his small hoe to dig yams.

"That's right, this is yam, delicious." As soon as she said this, the big guy immediately took action.

It has to be said that the mobility of the orcs is really strong.

In just half an hour, they dug up hundreds of catties of yams.

The yams here have been hollowed out by them.

Jiang Baolu originally wanted them not to finish digging, but after thinking about it, one or two hundred of them would only eat these yams for a few days at most, and they would eat them up soon.

never mind.

Back to the Amur tribe, Zhuyin has not left yet.

He wanted to figure out how to eat this thing called "yam" by the goddess.

"Hey, some people are really thick-skinned, why don't you come to our place to eat and drink, it's so late, and you still don't want to leave."

Seeing that he didn't leave, the people of the Amur tribe couldn't help becoming angry.

Zhuyin turned a deaf ear.

The chief grandpa said that if you want to form a beast couple with Goddess, you must not care about the opinions of others. As long as Goddess does not tell him to leave, he will never leave half a step.

"Didn't it be agreed, Zhuyin can come to the tribe to see me at any time. If you don't agree, then our previous agreement will be void, and I will return to the Tatar tribe now." Jiang Baolu's voice was not loud, but it was enough to deter these orcs.

Tang immediately stood up to uphold justice.

"If the goddess didn't speak, he doesn't have to leave. Leave him alone and do your own work."

Although Zhu Yin didn't have any expression on his face, there was already a storm in his heart.

The goddess was protecting him just now!

He felt like the blood all over his body was on fire, and he was so happy that he wished he could turn into a beast and run around in place a few times.

But he couldn't embarrass the goddess, so he clenched his fists and stood aside.

Under Jiang Baolu's guidance, they learned to peel the yam skin, then cut the yam into pieces and put them into the big pot of bone soup.

As soon as the lid was lifted, a hot aroma spread.

The little orc's stomach growled.

Jiang Baolu took out an hourglass and told them: "When the sand dries up, you can eat it."

The little orcs came to the front, looking at the hourglass eagerly, eager to let it finish dripping.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the hourglass finally ran out.

Jiang Baolu put salt in it, and after stirring it evenly, she tasted it.

The taste is just right.

She smiled and served a bowl for the fourth brother first.

Jiang Nansang smiled so much that the corners of her mouth almost went behind her ears.

It's still my sister who loves him!

The orcs didn't have so many stone bowls, so Jiang Baolu took out disposable plastic bowls from the space and gave them to them.

But tell them not to throw them away after use.

After all, it would be a sin if this thing pollutes the beautiful environment here.

The big guy drank the yam bone soup with a bowl, it was so beautiful.

Zhuyin also got a bowl.

He secretly glanced at Jiang Baolu's reaction.

Goddess seems to like this soup very much?

He remembered the taste, and decided to ask the tribe to find if there was any yam when he went back. If there was any, he could make it for the goddess to eat.

"By the way, Zhuyin, have you ever seen bamboo?" Jiang Baolu took out his phone and showed him the picture of bamboo.

"Yes, Doudou likes to eat this food very much, but we are not used to it." Zhu Yin replied with some hesitation.

Is this also edible?It's just that they won't eat it?

"Doudou?" Jiang Baolu suddenly remembered, it seems to be a giant panda cub in the tribe!

I heard that it was a poor little unwanted person who was picked up by the priest.

"Great, go back and chop more, I'll be useful." Jiang Baolu laughed.

It's good to have bamboo.

Many bamboo products can be made.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhu Yin smiled, and left reluctantly.

"Remember to give some of this soup to Muji, it will help he recover from his wounds." Jiang Baolu almost forgot about the injury.

"Okay." Tang hurriedly asked someone to deliver the soup to Muji.

After late at night, Jiang Baolu decided to take a nap first, and then see how to arrange it after waking up.

After all, one day in the Beast World is only one hour outside, so there is no need to worry about going back in a hurry.

She took out two beds from the space, one for herself and one for the fourth brother.

The two slept until dawn.

Opening his eyes, Jiang Baolu opened the curtain and was shocked to find that the fourth brother next door had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)