Bringing a System to the Beast World

Those who have never experienced the joy of staple foods can never truly understand their wonder.

She chuckled softly, "There's still some corn left from what we brought back; I've already asked the orcs to prepare it."

Everyone ate dinner together inside the conference tent.

Let everyone try some dishes made with corn.

Everyone saw a mysterious yet confident smile on her face.

A sense of anticipation arose within me.

On the open ground of the tribal settlement.

On ordinary days, everyone would sit around the fire.

They grilled meat while chatting and joking around.

But today, they are all gathered around the fire closest to the tent.

I could smell that unfamiliar, sweet fragrance.

He swallowed hard, gulping down his saliva.

"Hey bro, what are you making that smells so good?"

"Is this a newly discovered food in the tribe? Could you share some with us?"

"Hehehe~ Bro, this thing looks yellowish, but it smells amazing."

The tribespeople outside the tent could smell it.

Inside the tent, the Great Shaman Muyun and Sheman, along with the others, naturally smelled the enticing aroma of the beasts.

They craned their necks to look at the busy figures of the Snow Moon Tribe orc warriors outside.

Everyone looked down again at the hard, yellow, granular grass seeds on the wooden table in front of them.

Some orcs couldn't resist the aroma outside, swallowed hard, picked up a pea, and threw it into their mouths.

Dry corn kernels cannot survive for more than three seconds under the orc's sharp teeth.

The orc held the crushed corn in his mouth and savored it.

It never had that sweet, clean aroma like the ones outside.

I wanted to open my mouth and spit it out.

But when his gaze swept over the wizard Moon, who was sitting lazily at the head of the table...

With a pained expression, he stretched his neck and swallowed the dry, gritty corn bits.

Finally, the heavenly voice of the Snowmoon Tribe orc warriors rang out from outside.

"Wizard Moon, the food is ready."

Wu Yue sat up straight, her voice carrying a faint, pleasant laugh.

"Bring it in."

Several females from the tribe followed behind the orc warriors.

Each person was holding a large wooden tray.

The aroma of food wafted from the wooden plate.

On the left side of the plate are pieces of fragrant roasted meat.

The meat was coated with a richly colored broth.

It smells of an indescribable, bewitching beast scent.

But what they coveted most were the yellow foods, each about the size of their palm, placed on the other half of the plate.

It was emitting that sweet, refreshing scent that they had just smelled, the kind that made their mouths water.

After finally returning to the tribe for a meal, Wu Yue and Yuan Lang greeted the Great Shaman Mu Yun beside them.

Then he picked up the prepared chopsticks.

Enjoying a delicious bite of grilled meat, followed by a bite of sweet corn tortilla.

Then he took a sip of the coconut water prepared by the females.

Wu Yue let out a deep breath: "That feels so good."

Seeing that the two had already started eating, everyone swallowed hard again.

They waved their still-uncleaned paws, grabbing meat and gnawing on pies.

No delay at all.

At a public meal, the sweet and filling corn tortillas completely won over the hearts of all the wizards and orc warriors.

The orc warriors seated in the tent were all powerful orc warriors.

Those were all powerful orcs who commanded hunting squads.

There isn't much meat in this dish today.

Normally, I'd just give these orcs a piece of meat to eat.

But let's add this food called corn tortillas.

After each beast ate about ten, it felt a strong sense of fullness.

Most importantly, it tastes great.

It's delicious with grilled meat.

Who doesn't love delicious and filling food?

Moreover, if this food is as Wizard Moon said, where planting a little yields a lot.

I envision a bountiful harvest in the future.

The orcs couldn't help but burst into silly laughter.

It was as if I could see myself being buried in a huge expanse of corn, a scene of pure bliss.

Plant them! We must plant them!
They'll fight anyone who tries to stop them from planting.

"Wizard Month, when should we plant corn?"

Sherman stood up with a determined expression.

“The hunting in the tribe will now be handled by Yuan Lang.”

My orc warriors are strong, so I will lead them to accompany you to plant corn.

The orc warrior, who was already handsome, stood there with a serious expression.

He stood tall and straight, with sincere eyes.

If it weren't for the little yellow tip of the cornbread he stuffed in his chest peeking out.

Wu Yue was touched by that sincere look in his eyes.

Good guy!
Sherman, you're a powerful chieftain-level orc warrior, aren't you?

They even secretly offered takeout; that's not fair.

Upon hearing this, the orc warriors who were hunting with Sherman...

Their eyes lit up instantly.

Captain is awesome!

Such a good thing as planting corn should be left to those with strong capabilities.

One by one, they straightened their backs instantly, and a few orcs even secretly tensed the muscles in their bodies.

It was as if it was silently proclaiming the strength of its body.

Looking at those muscles that seemed to be dancing.

Wu Yue's lips twitched uncontrollably.

No eyes to see, no eyes to see.

She's tired of seeing modern women showing off their six-pack abs.

She didn't even glance at broad shoulders, narrow waist, or long legs; they were too common.

I am not involved in matters concerning team division.

The matter of planting corn has been entirely entrusted to the Great Witch of Muyun.

The training was assisted and guided by experienced Snowmoon Tribe orc warriors.

As for who will be responsible for planting, you two hunting teams can discuss it yourselves.

But we must not delay the tribe's food supply.

The two hunting captains exchanged a glance; one's eyes sparkled, while the other's gaze was deep and thoughtful.

A crackling sound seemed to echo in the air.

Wu Yue: "."

They're all scoundrels, I can tell from their eyes.

Even the few lice crawling on the hairless monkey's buttocks were clearly visible to its companions.

Moreover, the Snow Moon Tribe's large-scale operation of planting corn on several barren islands is a testament to this.

Naturally, the moment the action was taken, it attracted the attention of spies from various tribes throughout the White Sand Salt Sea.

So, a few days after the corn planting began.

In May, he welcomed his old friend.

The pretty-boy orc has arrived again with his freeloading squad.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I have to say, Wizard Moon is really something."

The tiny territory I gave you before wasn't even as big as one of your small islands in this sea area.

The pale-faced orc stared with gleaming eyes at the Snowmoon Tribe's encampment under construction.

I couldn't help but sigh.

Instantly, alarm bells went off in Wu Yue's mind.

"Even a small mosquito is still meat. Little Salt Land is already mine, so don't even think about taking it back."

The pretty-faced orc's face twitched, and his pretty face turned red.

The atmosphere became tense: "Wizard Moon, we've been friends for so long, is this how you see me as a beast?!"
I'm so heartbroken!

Wu Yue couldn't help but twitch her eye: "."

What the hell is this? Is this guy possessed by someone in the palace with those three words?

Seeing her looking at him with disgust, the pretty-boy orc awkwardly suppressed his sullen anger.

After letting out a hum, he selectively forgot about the cold-heartedness of the wizard opposite him.

He shamelessly sidled up to me again: "Wizard Moon, I've been eating nothing but wind and shit the whole way, I haven't had a proper meal."

"Given our friendship, how about you get us some food to fill our stomachs?" (End of Chapter)