Author: Han Qianmeng

"No problem." Xiong Qingmei said generously.

"At night, we will take it out and distribute it to the people." Fang Quan said happily that Xiong Qingmei was very powerful. He was happy for Xiong Qingmei. In addition, there was a powerful female, and his face was also very bright.

"Okay, collect the offal." In the past, Xiong Qingmei didn't want to make bacon because bacon made solely with salt was boring and tasteless, but now it's different. With the addition of spicy fruits, the bacon she cooks next will taste even better.

In addition, Xiong Qingmei knows how to make bacon, but he has never done it himself. Go to the clan leader tomorrow to see if tomorrow's meat is almost ready to be marinated. If it is bad, you can take it out to dry.

In the past, she borrowed meat and salt from the patriarch's family for experiments. Anyway, the patriarch's family had more meat and salt. Think pickles and bacon. The salt she used to change the skin was far from enough.

Salt is a big problem. Unfortunately, no one in the entire tribe knows where the sea is. Even if she knew how to dry salt, she couldn't.

In the afternoon, Fang Quan went hunting, while Xiong Qingmei was arranging vegetables at the entrance of the cave. In addition, he turned over the bamboo shoots that had been dried in the morning. The side facing the sun was already dry. If the weather is good, the bamboo shoots will be dried in two days.

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Because of what happened to Fang Quan, everyone is still afraid of mushrooms. In the afternoon, she will go to the tribe to help people identify the mushrooms they collected.

Fang Xun was also very happy because Fang Quan sent several kinds of edible things today. Liman is a woman from the Qingcai tribe and likes to eat these fruits and the fruits in her milk. The babies in the tribe like it very much.

Fang Xun asked people to look for such milk fruit trees everywhere. If they knew where they were, they would write them down and pick them after eating.

In addition, he also wanted to see if the milk fruit could be stored. If it could be stored, it would be better. In addition, many tribesmen went out to collect dozens of bags of mushrooms today. Even if these mushrooms are dried, there will be many

.Take advantage of the fact that spring is not over yet and collect as many mushrooms as possible.

Xiong Qingmei and the people in the tribe collected mushrooms. They took them to the square. She would help them identify them one by one.

Everything in front of the house was almost completed. Xiong Qingmei walked towards the Ministry Square. When he arrived, he found many people waiting there. Xiong Qingmei found that most of the people picking mushrooms were half-grown boys, and

Some are disabled or old male orcs. They have no way to hunt. If they go out, they are not competitors for prey.

The latter are all waste in the tribe. Some male orcs couldn't even bear this accident, couldn't accept their own incompetence, and chose to commit suicide. Now they can finally do something instead of becoming a burden to the tribe.

Every winter, if there is not enough food to eat, they will go on a hunger strike and give food to the young people in the tribe. In fact, Xiong Qingmei should say that these people need the most care. They are the heroes of the tribe.

"Xiong Qingmei, see if the mushrooms I picked are edible." A lame man said shyly.

"Uncle Lis, sit down first and I'll show you right away." Xiong Qingmei said with a smile.

Li Si smiled. He was very grateful to Xiong Qingmei. Xiong Qingmei found several edible things. The tribe leader asked them to identify the things. They can't hunt. They can collect things. They have something to do. They are not waste. They will bring down the tribe.

It's not trash.

Xiong Qingmei looked at the square and found that there were many male orcs with moderate disabilities, fifty or sixty of them. Half of them were still young males, but they had already begun to learn to hunt. There were nearly 100 of them. If she could

Put them in order, then knock on the door to put them away.

She also wants to visit other mountains, but she can't bother Fang Quan every time. Fang Quan still has things to do. Fang Quan is a hero in the tribe and should not be used by her for such trivial matters.

Besides, as long as they don't go to the mountains, they should be able to keep her safe.

While Xiong Qingmei was helping identify the mushrooms, she began to think about how to convince her uncle. This matter still needed to be said by the clan leader himself.

It took Xiong Qingmei more than an hour to identify all the mushrooms. These people rarely eat mushrooms right away. Basically, they take them to dry and prepare them for storage. Instead of eating any food that can be stored, they want to preserve it

.Anyway, there is no shortage of food at all.

After Xiong Qingmei identified the mushrooms, she went directly to Fang Xun. "Uncle Fang Xun, I have something to discuss with you. Are you here?"

Zuo Xiayi listened to Xiong Qingmei's words and walked out with a smile: "Xiong Qingmei is here. Let's see how the meat is marinated."
Chapter completed!