World of beasts with system

Wu Yue's words instantly reminded Nagano of what she said a long time ago. As long as she made a very important contribution, she could get rid of her status as a slave and become an ordinary member of the Snow Tiger tribe.

The ecstasy in his heart almost overwhelmed him, but after a while, he calmed down.

"Master Wu Yue, the clay used to make this kind of porcelain was discovered by one of our team, and it is not my contribution alone."

When the surrounding slaves heard what Nagano said, their eyes suddenly froze, and then their hearts were filled with emotion and warmth.

The smile in Wu Yue's eyes also deepened a little. She was right. He was a man of upright character.

"Their contributions should be accumulated just like yours before."

Nagano nodded happily. Since he became the person next to Master Wu Yue, he has also done many good things for the Snow Tiger Tribe. Although Master Wu Yue did not say it, he kept it in his heart.

With hope in my heart, I become more active in doing things.

After Wu Yue left the cave, the few male slaves who stayed to guard the cave even stood straighter and straighter.

They should work hard and strive to be like Nagano and accumulate enough merit as soon as possible to become ordinary clan members.

The matter of working hard to become an ordinary clansman with great merit has been discussed with Snow Tiger Witch and the clan leader five months ago, and the two bosses also agreed.

"Dog host, are you going to talk about making Nagano an ordinary tribesman now?"

Tongzi sat leisurely on the beach transformed by the system, with her fat and short legs crossed and a glass of orange juice in her hand. She looked very comfortable.

Wu Yue glanced at this guy and rolled her eyes angrily. Although she didn't know how the points she gave were redeemed in the system, she knew that there were definitely a lot of them from the luxurious life of the dog system.

"I'm not stupid. Although this porcelain is precious, Nagano hasn't successfully fired it yet. I can't take these fragments to ask for credit for them."

You have to hold the complete porcelain to be convincing. Some things can only be convincing if you succeed, not to mention that the reward is such a big thing as changing your identity.

Tongzi took a sip of the refreshing drink, and the dog host's IQ was still online.

Hearing Tongzi's slander, Wu Yue moved his fingers and wanted to deduct the dog system's pocket points. However, thinking of Tongzi's unrestrained appearance after deducting points last time, he curled up his fingers and gave up.

"Lord Wuyue!"

Excited shouts rang out not far in front of her. Wu Yue came back to her senses, followed the sound, and saw several slaves running towards her with smiles on their dark faces.

They all smile like sunflowers, what's so good about them?

A strong male at the front was the first to run over. He had just come from the field. His body was still stained with mud, and there was an obvious mark on his face from the sweat.

"Master Wuyue, the taro...the taro is ripe. We just dug out one plant, and it is much bigger than the one we planted the first time."

Because she didn't know the taro planting season here, Wu Yue opened up new land and continued planting after the last successful planting.

What she didn't expect was that there would be such a big surprise.

Following the slaves, they walked quickly towards the fields. The tribesmen who heard that the taro was ripe also ran over excitedly. Even the three tribal orc warriors who stayed behind and did not go out to hunt followed them with puzzled faces.

The edge of the field that was about to be excavated was surrounded by people from the Snow Tiger Tribe, orc warriors from the three tribes, and people from small and medium-sized tribes.

Except for the people of the Snow Tiger Tribe, the people of other tribes are full of curiosity. The Snow Tiger Tribe, which has stone houses to live in and no shortage of food, what else can make them so excited?

The craze for growing taro has not passed yet. Although there are already a lot of foods that can be stored for a long time, such as pickled meats and vegetables, the more food the better for the people of the Snow Tiger tribe who suffer from hunger all year round.

Taro was discovered by Wu Yue. This kind of food that can be grown by oneself and has a huge yield has already replaced grass dumplings as the favorite food of tribal people.

Therefore, although Snow Tiger Witch and the clan leader were happy and excited about this harvest, they still endured the ecstasy and stood by the field, waiting for Wu Yuelai to share the joy of harvest.

"Brother, isn't this the former settlement of your tribe? Why are you planting so much grass?"

The orc warrior from the Black Wolf Tribe looked at the endless grass in front of him, poked the orc warrior from the Snow Tiger Tribe next to him, and said doubtfully.

The orc warriors of the Mad Lion Tribe and the Flying Eagle Tribe who were also puzzled next to them also pricked up their ears. Not to mention, they were also puzzled by this question.

This kind of grass is also found in their tribe's territory, but it is the food that wild boar beasts like, and there is no way to make grass dumplings.

The orc warriors of the Snow Tiger Tribe glanced at the dense crowd around them and naturally knew that their tribe's taro cultivation could not be kept secret today.

He raised his chin proudly: "What are you looking at? Is this grass? This is obviously precious food, okay?"

The orc warrior of the Black Wolf Tribe rubbed his eyes and carefully looked at the large green area again: "Don't bully me from another tribe. We also have a lot of this kind of grass in our tribe's territory. All wild boar beasts like to eat it.

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The orc from the Snow Tiger Tribe who just spoke looked at him angrily: "Master Wu Yue discovered this kind of food. The part buried in the soil is the real food, and it is very delicious."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gestured: "There are a lot of taros under that tree, and the smallest one is as big as my hand."

The members of several other tribes looked at the orc's slap that was bigger than their own faces, and felt more and more that this guy was bragging.

I just felt that during this period, the Snow Tiger Tribe was pretending to have abundant food, but in fact, the tribe was reduced to competing with wild boar beasts for food.

Thinking of this, the orc warriors of the Black Wolf Tribe looked at the orc warriors of the Snow Tiger Tribe with some pity in their eyes: "Brother, we will never take advantage of your tribe in the future. We will trade prey for whatever food we want.

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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Previously, they thought that the Snow Tiger tribe had abundant food and there was no shortage of their prey. They always licked their faces and went to the familiar orc warriors to get some delicious food.

But now that I think about it, I feel a little sour in my heart. The Snow Tiger tribe is so poor. They took advantage of others before, which is really inappropriate.

The orc warriors of the Snow Tiger Tribe who had been bragging just now were looked at with sympathy by them, and their faces suddenly darkened. They snorted coldly and turned around, not wanting to look at these horrible things again.

When Lord Wu Yue comes and digs out the taros, he will definitely hit them in the face with a few taros.

Not only here, but also in other places beside the fields, tribesmen from other tribes who don’t know that taro can be eaten are also curious about these ‘grasses’.

Like the orc warriors of the Black Wolf Tribe, they did not believe that these grasses were edible food.

"Lord Wu Yue is here!"

Suddenly, an excited roar came from the noisy field. The tribesmen surrounding the field were silent for a moment. Following the sound, they saw several slaves surrounding a man with moist eyes and a faint smile.

The little female, smiling like the bright moon in the sky, walked over quickly.

Snow Tiger Witch had been waiting a little anxiously for a long time. Seeing Wu Yue approaching, he walked over to her at a leisurely pace.

"Where did you go, kid? Everyone is anxious to see the newly planted taro."

Of course, he was the one who was most anxious, but as a witch, he still had to be more reserved.

Wu Yue gave her witch a funny look: "I just went to see the pottery blanks. I heard that the taro was ripe, so I hurried over."

While talking to the witch, he walked to the fields without any pause.

The winking slave excitedly stepped forward and handed over a handful of stone tools, which were the tools they used to dig taro.

Wu Yue glanced at the surrounding tribesmen, took a deep breath, raised the stone tool, and dug in.

The stone tool was ground very sharp, and it sank deeply into the earth the moment it was swung down. Wu Yue exerted force on her arm, and a large clod of soil was brought out.

Also appearing in everyone's eyes at the same time were taro heads that were about as long as an orc's arm.

When Wu Yue saw this, her hand holding the stone tool couldn't help but tremble, "Good guy, this is really outrageous."

The slave next to him quickly stepped forward to clean the dug taro and put it on the field ridge.

The laughter of the Snow Tiger Witch and the Snow Tiger Chief had already resounded throughout the main film, and the people of the Snow Tiger Tribe also reacted, cheering, shouting, and laughing, and some even started to cry.

This appearance made the tribesmen from other tribes even more confused: "Meow meow meow?"

The diligent slaves had already picked up the dug taros, raised a fire directly at the edge of the field, and threw the taros in.

There was a bumper taro harvest, and Wu Yue was only a little more happy: "Get started and try to harvest all the taros as soon as possible."

"yes!"

The dark-faced slaves responded in unison. They took the stone tools and baskets that had been prepared. The males dug, and the females put the dug taro into the baskets and carried them to the open ground to dry.

While everyone was digging, bursts of rich aroma spread out from the fields.

"The taro is ripe!"

All the tribesmen swallowed their saliva. The half-orc warrior next to the Snow Tiger Witch saw his witch staring straight at the fire, and stepped forward to take out the taro from it.

There were large clean leaves on the ground among the tribesmen. The orc warriors patted the ashes off several taros, and then broke them in half one by one.

Instantly, the aroma that I just smelled became stronger and stronger.

Several tribesmen from other tribes couldn't help but began to swallow their saliva.

Good guy, do all wild boar beasts eat so well?

What did they miss before?

The orc warrior of the Snow Tiger tribe who had been sympathized with before saw the orc warrior of the Black Wolf tribe next to him staring at the roasted taro and swallowing his saliva, and he suddenly felt refreshed.

“It smells good!”

The black wolf orc warrior nodded repeatedly, his Adam's apple still rolling, and the sound of swallowing saliva kept coming: "Smells good!"

"Want to eat it!"

The orc warrior of the Black Wolf Tribe, whose eyes were fixed on the roasted taro, immediately retracted his eyes when he heard this, and then looked at the orc warrior of the Snow Tiger Tribe next to him with salivation: "Think!"

The orc warrior of the Snow Tiger Tribe bared his big white teeth and said, "In exchange for prey!"

Haha, I dared to laugh at their tribal pretense before, but now I ask you if your face hurts?

The expressions of the orc warriors from several tribes froze, and then their faces felt a little hot, and they felt very embarrassed.

"Well, let's take a look first and then go hunting later."

Good guy, at this time, you must seize the time to learn secretly. Their tribe also has this kind of food called taro.

After returning, they drove the wild boar beasts to other places, and the tribe took over the taro field.

Such good-smelling food must taste good too.

In the afternoon, the three tribes of orc warriors who went out to hunt came back. When their family members said that the grass eaten by wild boar beasts was a very delicious food, they all didn't believe it.

But after following the tribesmen to see the fields, it instantly smelled so good.

Good guy, there are so many taros growing under the grass. What kind of fairy food is this?

With the temptation of taro, the orc warriors of the three tribes directly exchanged all the prey returned from today's hunt for taro.

"Don't touch unripe taro juice, it will be itchy and painful if it touches it."

The slave who packed the taro conscientiously gave instructions for use, and the orc warriors from several tribes nodded repeatedly to show that they had remembered it.

He doesn't look awesome in front of his tribe's slaves at all.

The orc warriors of the Snow Tiger Tribe are very friendly to these slaves, but they from other tribes are even less qualified to show off.

After returning to his residence, the orc warriors who had stayed behind had prepared firewood and lit the fire.

Taros were thrown in one by one, and the orc warriors gathered in a circle around the fire, and the sound of swallowing saliva never stopped.

It wasn't until the taro in the fire began to emit a familiar fragrance that the orc who had seen the people of the Snow Tiger tribe roasting taro today stepped forward and took out the taro under the coveted gazes of the orcs.

"This thing is dark, can it be eaten?"

The orc warrior who took out the taro glanced at the orc who was speaking, wiped the dust off several taros, and then followed the example of the half-orc warrior before, breaking the taro in half and placing it on the big leaves that had been prepared.

Instantly, the increasingly rich aroma of roasted taro spread in the air.

Good guy, the surrounding orc warriors all took half of it.

Take one bite, it's soft and sweet, it couldn't be more delicious.

The orc warriors were so fragrant that they swallowed the roasted taro in their hands in several mouthfuls, and then aimed their green eyes at the remaining taro.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger's, and the stomachs of the orc warriors were bulging after eating.

"Good guy, we have watched such delicious food being eaten by wild boar beasts before."

The orc warrior of the Wild Lion Tribe rubbed his belly and sighed in pain.

The orc warriors of the other two tribes also felt the same sadness.

"I decided to go back to the tribe in a few days."

The orc warrior of the Black Wolf Tribe looked at the few taros left at the bottom of the basket on his back with firm eyes.