World of beasts with system

Here, the four people who had discussed the drawings also began to divide the work. Tengkun took some slaves to carry the soil needed to build the brick kiln.

Wu Yue and Yuan Lang began the delicate work that always drives orcs crazy, making molds.

Because only the claws of the orcs can process the thick wood into the required shape.

Compared with Wu Yue, a modern person who only knows hammers and nails, Yuan Lang, who lived in ancient times, is obviously more familiar with mortise and tenon technology.

But the mold made was obviously much larger than the bricks she had seen before.

"The beasts here are very destructive. Although the cave cannot stop the fierce beasts, it is strong enough to stop the attacks of ordinary beasts."

Wu Yue nodded. Indeed, the wild beasts and ferocious beasts in this world cannot be viewed from the perspective of their previous world.

Yuan Lang carved out each part of the mold, and Wu Yue was responsible for assembling it. The two of them spent the whole day making dozens of molds.

On the other hand, because they only said that they would build a brick kiln first to test whether bricks could be fired, Teng Qian and Teng Kun had already started building the brick kiln with their slaves.

There was a lot of business here, and the clan leader and witch on the other side were followed by a dozen orc warriors, looking at their busy figures, and couldn't help but sigh.

"They were talking about building a stone house. These little guys have been busy all day, but they didn't even bring back a polished stone. They just played in the mud here."

Wu Ke looked at the little female who was busy with Yuan Lang with deep eyes. He was looking forward to the fact that Yue could bring surprises to the tribe this time.

But when it comes to the survival of all members of the tribe, he cannot put all his hopes on Wu Yue.

He waved his thin hand lightly: "You should go too and find a suitable place to dig a cave so that you can come back early."

The dozen orc warriors behind him bowed their heads solemnly: "Yes."

Then, the body quickly swept away from the tribe.

Yuan Lang, who was splitting rough wood, seemed to feel something and looked towards the retreating figures of the orcs.

He pursed his thin lips slightly, hoping that these orc warriors could return safely.

The finished grinding tools were piled up into a hill.

Wu Yue looked at Yuan Lang: "Would you like to find some soil to try and see if it comes out easily?"

Yuan Lang paused slightly, nodded and stood up: "You assemble these first, and I'll get the soil."

The clotted soil was carefully beaten by slaves until there were no large particles left.

After being mixed with water, it becomes very sticky. The mixed soil needs to be beaten for some time and then put into the mold.

After pressing firmly, Wu Yue swallowed her saliva nervously, hoping it would succeed.

Perhaps due to the polished finish of the mold, or perhaps because of the better quality of the soil, the bricks produced are very tight, not loose at all, and can be easily taken out of the brick mold.

This made Wu Yue breathe a big sigh of relief, they are really great!

After pulling out a round of grass, only a few of the slaves were left to look after the taro fields. The rest were captured by Wu Yue, and everyone began to concentrate on making brick embryos.

The brick embryos made of clay were placed in caves that had been sheltered from heavy rainy seasons, and slowly dried in the shade before they could be fired.

The brick embryo was made, but the brick embryo was not comparable to real bricks. Wu Yue also tried to bake the bricks directly in the fire.

But after putting in three pieces, none of them succeeded, which completely ruined her luck.

What she didn't expect was that the tile molds that had burned her brain before were much easier to make than bricks, because the Yuanlang warriors directly split their water-filled bamboo cans in half to make the molds.

Wu Yue also had to give a thumbs up in admiration: "Your IQ is really a foreigner!"

"Wairigude?" The language of the little female country is really strange, with many unintelligible words.

Wu Yue chuckled and nodded: "The language of our little country means you are great."

Hearing the displeasure in her mouth, Yuan Lang didn't have any good impressions of this little country: "It's better to speak the language of my big country."

Wu Yue nodded in agreement: "Yeah, everything you said is right."

Seeing her obediently nodding, for some reason, Yuan Lang felt a strange sense of satisfaction, like a husband and a wife accompanying each other.

With the mold, the production of bricks and tiles can be directly handed over to the slaves.

On the third day, Teng Qian and Teng Kun's brick kiln was completely built and ready for use.

Even the most primitive version of the brick kiln was already as tall as an orc.

Teng Qian and Teng Kun made a simple ladder that they could step on to add firewood.

Tengkun took out the hay filled in the pit and lit the fire above and below the brick kiln to burn it.

After lunch, the slaves carefully carried bricks and tiles over, and only brought a few for experiments.

Wu Yue was a little nervous, hoping that these bricks could be fired successfully.

If this brick kiln fails, they will need to rebuild it.

Teng Qian and Teng Kun, who were preparing to bake on the side, were also very nervous. They took a deep breath and stepped forward to light the brick kiln and prepare to start firing.

The fire in the brick kiln was lit again, and the fire was shining, carrying everyone's hope.

Because they were considered to be playing in the mud, no clan members in the tribe paid attention to them anymore. Only Wu, the clan leader, Qing Cao and Aya would come to watch from time to time.

Although everyone has not seen a stone house, they have also heard from the orc warriors who went out to exchange for salt that the majestic stone house was built with carefully polished boulders.

But these days, Wu Yue, Yuan Lang and the others have been playing in the mud.

The fire at the bottom of the kiln never went out, and Tengkun kept throwing firewood in from above.

This fire continued to burn for two full days, until the clay covering the kiln roof changed color, and no more new firewood was added.

Even if they were standing far away, the temperature emanating from the brick kiln made everyone sweat.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Things like adding firewood can only be done by orc warriors, because slaves will be dizzy from the heat as long as they get closer.

"All that's left is to wait..."

Wu Yue murmured, then looked at Teng Qian and Teng Kun, whose cheeks were already flushed by the high temperature of the brick kiln: "You two go and have a rest. We won't be able to open the kiln until the temperature of the brick kiln drops."

The two of them were indeed a little tired, so they immediately returned to the simple tent built by the slaves and fell asleep.

"Nagano, you take the rest of the people and continue to make bricks and tiles. The more, the better. The newly made ones should be placed in the innermost part of the cave."

Nagano nodded and left with the slaves.

At this time, Yuan Lang looked at her and said, "You should go and rest, I'll just stay here and watch."

Wu Yue stood up and said, "I'm going to make some food to eat. I've been eating pancakes these past few days and I want to change my taste."

Yuan Lang's eyes lit up when he heard this: "I want to eat noodles."

Wu Yue nodded: "Okay."

Then he turned around and walked towards his tent.

"Host, don't worry, although this brick kiln is simple, it can definitely produce bricks and tiles."

Tongzi stretched out his little head and two front paws, patted his chest confidently and said.

"I still believe in you, Tongzi. After all, the products produced by the system must be of high quality. If the bricks and tiles produced are too damaged..."

Then the little eyes looked at Tongzi's chubby face.

There was some anxiety in Tongzi's eyes, but he secretly glanced at the progress of the dog host's mission. His high-spirited heart instantly dropped by half, and he said confidently: "It will definitely succeed."

"moon!"

As soon as he walked to the door of his tent, the green grass on the chicken coop once again jumped out from the side. The moment he saw Wu Yue, he almost didn't cry.

Wu Yue, who was talking to Tongzi and didn't look at the front at all, was almost frightened by this guy. One Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven: "I giao! I was almost frightened by you and died on the spot!"

Qingcao hey put away the tears in his eyes and poked his finger in embarrassment: "Don't I miss you? You are busy with Yuan Lang and the others every day, and you haven't talked to me for a long time."

It’s been a long time since I made delicious food...

There was a hint of resentment in his eyes as he looked at her. When she looked at her like this, Wu Yue felt like she was some kind of heartless person who abandoned his wife and son.

But the moment I saw the saliva on her lips, I was instantly transported to Java.

Wu Yue felt her mouth twitching fiercely: "What do you want to eat?"

When Qingcao heard this, the disappointment in her eyes disappeared, and the corners of her lips raised in anticipation: "Noodles!"

The noodles made by Eminem and her sisters are long and short, and come in various sizes, and the taste is incomparable to those made by Yue.

The female Qingcao didn't eat for free. She was always there to help when making food, but her nagging almost prevented Wu Yue from throwing her out.

"Yue, I heard from Grandma Huashu before that you want to build those stone houses that are only found in super large tribes. Is this true?"

But I watched you for a few days and saw that you have been playing in the mud!

But she would never tell such a truth...

Wu Yue sorted out the wild vegetables in her hands and said without looking back: "It's true, but the stone houses we built are different from those of those tribes."

Qingcao looked at her cautiously: "The people in the tribe say you are playing in the mud."

Wu Yue naturally heard this, but she could also understand it. After all, people here did not know the existence of bricks and tiles, so their behavior of making bricks and tiles was indeed a joke to them.

Mud.

but...

She looked at Qingcao confidently: "Don't worry, the houses we built are definitely much stronger and more beautiful than those of the super large tribes."

Seeing his little friend's confident look, Qingcao nodded heavily: "Yeah, I believe in you. As long as it's something Yue wants to do, there's nothing he can't do."

Wu Yue: "..."

Looking at the green grass with suspicious eyes, you might think we are playing in the mud.

Don't pretend, monsters and monsters can't hide from me.

The fragrant noodles came out of the pot. The little green grass female who said she missed Wu Yue very much after eating two big bowls of noodles and left without looking back.

Looking at her figure without nostalgia, Wu Yueyu said: "..."

So do you miss me or want to eat noodles!!!

The next day, Yuan Lang, Teng Qian, Teng Kun, Wu Yue, and the slaves all gathered in front of the brick kiln.

Even some tribesmen who had not gone out to hunt and gather gathered together when they saw such a large formation.

Teng Qian and Teng Kun swallowed their saliva: "Then shall we go?"

Wu Yue clenched her palms and nodded: "Go."

The tense atmosphere among the three seemed to have also infected Yuan Lang who was standing beside him. The orc lowered his head and whispered softly: "Can it succeed?"

Wu Yue's lips moved, and then she calmed down and said: "Success is the best. If you fail, the worst thing you can do is try a few more times."

Hearing what he said, Yuan Lang also breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, it's just about making bricks. If you fail, you can try again.

In the crowd not far away, Aya and Qingcao looked at Yuan Lang and Wu Yue lowering their heads and whispering. After looking at each other, they both showed very lewd smiles.

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that Yuan Lang likes Yue."

"I didn't realize that the powerful Yuanlang warrior actually likes shriveled bean sprouts like Yue!"

Wrapped bean sprouts?

Aya looked at his friend next to him in confusion: "What are shriveled bean sprouts?"

Qingcao scratched his head: "I don't know either, but she said this once when I was talking to Yue."

Aya recited it silently, and kept it in her heart. Yue was still not as close to her as green grass. Next time, she would call her shriveled bean sprouts. Maybe Yue would like herself even more.

Soon, Teng Gan's exclamation came from the brick kiln, and Wu Yue's heart tightened, what happened?

Teng Qian seemed to be careful and handed some to Teng Kun, but because their backs were to everyone, Wu Yue did not see the condition of the bricks.

It wasn't until Tengkun turned around with a face full of joy that the complete bricks and tiles in his arms appeared in front of everyone.

I don’t know if it’s because of the clay here, but these bricks are still very smooth and have a very nice appearance.

Many of the surrounding little females who were watching instantly burst into exclamations of love.

Wu Yue and Yuan Lang took a few steps forward and took the bricks from Tengkun's arms. There was still a trace of warmth in the bricks in their hands.

Yuan Lang held the bricks in his hands and broke them apart. The bricks in his hands were intact. His eyes suddenly brightened and he pressed harder.

Wu Yue also noticed his movements, with a look of expectation in her eyes.

It wasn't until he felt that he had exerted eight or nine percent of his strength that the brick finally broke in half.

There was an obvious smile on Yuan Lang's lips: "The hardness of turning the head is very strong."

Wu Yue nodded, with an unstoppable smile on her face.

Isn't it? At least the bricks she had seen broken apart by Yuan Lang's strength would definitely break the first time.

After taking out all the bricks and tiles that were put in yesterday, only two or three pieces were burned.

This success rate made everyone cheer.

"Yue, can you give these two beautiful broken stones to me and Qingcao?"

Aya ran over with her face flushed, her eyes full of hope.