"Child...what do you mean?" Shi Ming moved to the side calmly.
"A child is a child! Hey, isn't Jinyu a child..." Feng Xi had a malicious smile on her lips and winked at the pink and jade-carved little dumpling who was picking up the sleeves of the high priest.
Blink.
"..." Jinyu was startled for a moment, and then hid behind the high priest. Her little hands holding the sleeves of her robe tightened, shining brightly, and her wet eyes lowered, reflecting a bit of shyness.
Brother Fengxi is so good-looking...than the master, no, the master is the prettiest...
Hmm...well, brother Feng Xi is as good-looking as the master.
But brother Feng Xi is too naughty, always teasing him, Hibiscus and other friends, hum ╯^╰, for the sake of candies and barbecued fish, he doesn’t care!
Killing Ming's eyes caught the certain little dumpling she was pointing to, and his face suddenly darkened.
To compare him with Jinyu...
His handsome eyebrows were furrowed, and his face was full of displeasure: "Don't call me that again in the future, I am not a child!"
He has grown up a long time ago! How can he be compared with a little cub like Jinyu?
...It seems that he really likes the high priest? He starts calling himself his elder...
"Tsk..." You are already claiming to be me, so you are angry...
Feng Xi smacked her lips regretfully, rolled her eyes, and then said with a smile, "Okay, okay... If you don't scream, I won't scream..." After accepting the apprentice, he can call him whatever he wants in the future, hum.
snort……
It’s not her fault. She has lived for hundreds of years, and Mingshu is just a child! Not only him, but also the high priest is a junior to her!
It seems that she hasn't told him her age yet, so no wonder he's not happy about it. But she still won't tell him, so as not to scare him...
"Hey, Ah Ming, you haven't told me yet, who came up with this method of gathering?"
Shi Ming's face froze, Ah Ming... what is this name...
"Huh..." Shi Ming took a long breath, forget it, he didn't care...
"The high priest thought of it. This method is very effective."
"Well, it's quite effective!" Feng Xi agreed.
"But if you keep shouting like this, can this brother's voice... take it?" Feng Xi was a little doubtful.
Are all orcs so powerful?-_-||
"..." Shi Ming has never considered this issue before.
Why is her way of thinking always so strange...
"Ahem...it doesn't matter. The eagles and eagles are good at attacking with their sounds. This is their natural talent."
"Oh, that's how it is!"
She suddenly thought that the unknown opponent in the dream should also be good at using sound waves as martial arts...
However, she would not suspect that they were people from the Netherworld Empire. They didn't even understand cultivation, so how could they have the strength of the Golden Pill?
While Feng Xi was thinking about it, Beichen had already arrived in front of Shi Ming.
"Your Majesty, everyone has been gathered!"
At least one person from every family came.
"Okay! High Priest, let's start!" He glanced at Mo Qian.
Mo Qian smiled and nodded.
The crowd in the square gradually became quiet.
The news spread to ten, and now they all know what is about to be announced!
Store food! With the method of storing food, you have another guarantee to survive the heavy snow season!
"Fearless warriors and compatriots, you may already know this good news! The beast god has blessed our Netherworld Empire, and on the occasion of the heavy snow season, our doctor Lord Feng Xi has come to us, bringing us countless opportunities in life! Now!
, he will give us methods to store food and keep warm, so that we can survive the heavy snow season smoothly and safely!"
"We, the Netherworld Empire, hereby thank the Beast God for this gift!"
Mo Qian changed his usual gentle demeanor, his words were sonorous and powerful, his eyes showed determination, and a majestic momentum gradually gathered around him.
Feng Xi's face showed admiration. She really didn't expect that the high priest would look like this.
On one side, he is the gentle and gentle young master, and on the other side, he is the powerful high priest of the Netherworld Empire...
Not bad, not bad, it would be great if I could go back and become a horse boy!
What he said was really good! It made her feel a little excited. She turned out to be so great...
Sigh...it's her fault for being so good...there's nothing she can do about it!
Seeing her piercing eyes, Shi Ming frowned in displeasure.
It’s almost a hole in the high priest’s body...
"Master Feng Xi, please tell us how to store and keep warm next! If there is any need, we can make plans in advance," Mo Qian said.
"Ah...ok!" Feng Xi returned to reality in a second.
"Ahem..." She cleared her throat, "I will mainly talk about three things today!"
"The first is related to food storage. There are three methods of food storage that I want to talk about: pickling, air-drying and smoking. These three are the simplest and feasible! As for the other ones, there is no condition to implement them now, and maybe they will be done in the future.
There is a chance." In fact, freezing is not bad in winter...
Three kinds!
Everyone was startled when they heard it, and then became ecstatic.
I thought it would be good to have one method, but I didn’t expect that there are three more! As for the other things Master Feng Xi mentioned, they didn’t force them. Having these three methods is already an extra surprise!
"As for the things to be used, the most important thing is salt! The amount must be sufficient!"
"Master Feng Xi, how much salt is needed? Salt is too precious. If we need too much, we can't get it... wouldn't it be..." It cannot be stored...
A tall male with thick eyebrows and big eyes asked hesitantly.
Hearing this, everyone looked at Feng Xi.
The expressions of Shi Ming, Mo Qian, Beichen and others also showed a gloomy look.
Salt is indeed very precious.
The salt they usually use is obtained by exchanging prey skins and other items with the Sharman tribe during the great competition held every four years, when all races from different countries gather together.
However, now that the last competition period has passed and we have to wait two years for the next competition period, there is not much salt left in the country.
It is unrealistic to not eat salt. The orcs' bodies will become weaker and weaker, and they will also suffer from various strange diseases.
If the high priest hadn't discovered this before, their tribe might have become fewer and fewer!
So they will replace as much salt as possible during the competition, but the salt will always be used up! They usually use it sparingly, and sometimes they use the blood of prey instead.
There is not much salt now. If it is used to store food, it is probably far from enough!
Seeing everyone getting more and more frustrated, Feng Xi could only sigh, "Don't be so impatient to lose! Even if this method doesn't work, aren't there other methods? Even if it doesn't work, when the time comes, boiling some salt is nothing.
It’s difficult!”
After hearing her words, everyone broke away from the depressing atmosphere just now.
"Master Feng Xi, can you really boil salt? What should you use to boil it?" Everyone asked hurriedly.
"To make salt, you still need to find seawater or a saltwater lake. Don't worry about that right now. The other two methods are relatively simple. Let me talk about this first!" she reassured.
Sigh... At this pace, she not only wants to help the poor, but also needs to light up her skills in agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry, and fishery!
Talking about cultivating oneself to become a god, he must have tricked her into transforming into a god! (To be continued)