Therefore, Xiruo heard some pharmacological knowledge from Sheng Ling's words.

Marveling at Sheng Ling's strength and intelligence, Xi Ruo couldn't help but look forward to the future of the tribe.

Will they also become stronger?

A manager without ambition is not a good manager. After being appointed as one of the leaders by Sheng Ling, Xiruo wanted to prove himself even more and make the tribe stronger.

Only in this way can they not follow their old path! Only in this way can more tribesmen survive!

When the boiled meat was cooked and the barbecue was almost done, Sheng Ling asked them to make a simple funnel with leaves to ensure that there would be no leakage, and then scooped out a leaf of boiled meat for each person.

He took out another earthenware bowl and scooped out a large bowl for the little female.

"Eat it, be careful not to get burned."

Ayan's eyes were a little moist.

This is the first time she has received such care since her parents left.

It was indeed good to follow Lord Landa and the others, but she kept silent in order not to drag everyone down along the way.

"Sir, boiled meat is delicious!"

"Thank you, sir!"

"It's okay, just eat. If it's not enough, there's more here."

Another burst of exclamation.

The orcs looked at the cooked meat curiously and expectantly. When the meat entered their mouth, some couldn't help but sigh.

The preciousness of the two ingredients made them cherish them even more.

"Can we really become strong and no longer have to be bullied by other orcs?"

"Really?"

"Uh-huh!"

But what Sheng Ling is talking about is not all chicken soup for the soul.

The orcs thought of the scene of sitting by the fire on a cold snowy day eating a steaming bowl of boiled meat, and couldn't help but nod their heads.

"Boiled meat actually tastes better when eaten in the cold season."

But after this escape and meeting Sheng Ling, some subtle changes seemed to have occurred in her heart.

It was also very hard for her to travel across mountains and rivers for a long time.

Seeing that it was almost the same, Sheng Ling turned the topic to more serious matters.

Sheng Ling's voice was so impassioned that a group of orcs couldn't help but feel excited.

"Does boiled meat taste good?"

Sheng Ling sat by the fire.

"Pottery, boiled meat and salt will be available to our tribe in the future. As long as you sincerely join me in creating a tribe! Our tribe will become stronger and stronger! We will also have enough food in the future! We will not need to be displaced and migrate, and we will be protected

My own relatives and friends!”

Chicken soup for the soul is needed everywhere.

Although there is no shortage of salt in the south, the only ones that can achieve salt freedom are some fighting tribes and the Beast King City.

"tasty!"

It's a pity that there is too little cooked meat, which is not enough for males to fill their teeth.

This is also the future she hopes for.

"tasty!"

Ayan became sensible early, and like many females, she was pampered by the tribe.

Boiling meat is very popular among the orcs in the west. In addition to the delicious taste, they are also amazed by the combination of water and meat.

Sheng Ling touched her head.

"It tastes great! There's even...salt added to it!"

"Can you still have enough food? Don't you have to starve to death?"

Their main food is barbecue, which some males can't help but feel sorry for.

Everyone couldn't help but put down the food in their hands and looked at Sheng Ling.

Their eyes are very bright, but they contain many emotions, but they are very simple!

At this moment, Sheng Ling felt the sincere expectations of the orcs.

They have longing for a better future and a strong desire to survive.

Sheng Ling also put down the food in his hand, stood up, and looked solemnly at the group of orcs.
Chapter completed!