After returning to the house, Jiujiu took out the tools she had prepared and started to grind the wheat into flour.
Although the tools were very rough and the flour was not pure white, Jiujiu was still very happy.
Three days later, Jiujiu announced the tribe gathering again. That morning, she used the flour to make many small steamed buns.
Although she had already made steamed buns before and Sha Qing had told Jiujiu that the steamed buns were delicious, Jiujiu was still very nervous. After all, the orcs were used to eating meat. They would definitely not be happy if they were to be vegetarian.
Therefore, Jiujiu deliberately added some meat into the steamed buns.
Because the quantity was limited, three or four orcs would taste one steamed bun.
Jiujiu asked Sha Qing and Huang Sha to distribute the steamed buns. Only then did she tell the orcs that she had found new food.
When the orcs saw the fragrant yellow steamed bun in their hands, they were a little confused. When they heard Jiujiu say that it was edible, they stuffed the steamed bun into their mouths almost without thinking.
The orcs were too cooperative. Jiujiu, who originally thought that she would have to spend a lot of effort to make them accept the steamed buns, was a little stunned.
After the orcs finished eating the steamed buns, they licked their lips and looked at Jiujiu. They asked, "Is there more?"
Some female orcs, who had become fond of cooking under Jiujiu's influence, gathered together to discuss the raw materials of the steamed buns. The more impatient ones even asked, "Priestess, what is this thing made of?"
There was no smell of meat, but it had a fragrance and was chewy. Compared to the greasy meat, this thing was simply too delicious.
Seeing the orcs looking at Jiujiu with drooling faces, Jiujiu could not help but smile. It was a good thing that they liked to eat.
If they liked to eat it, it meant that they had already accepted the pasta. She could tell them about the wheat.
Jiujiu softly repeated the story of how she had found the wheat.
After hearing Jiujiu say that the thing they had just eaten was made of wheat, the orcs' faces were instantly filled with surprise. They did not expect that strange thing to be edible. No wonder Jiujiu had been staring at those little seedlings. It turned out that they were so delicious.
The orcs licked their lips and looked at Jiujiu. They asked, "Then where can we find wheat?"
Jiujiu softly said that she had found wheat. Then she said that she was going to cultivate wheat on a large scale.
When the orcs heard that Jiujiu wanted to plant wheat, they were all confused. To them, wheat was just like prey that was inexhaustible. Just like how they had never heard of anyone wanting to rear prey, they had never heard of anyone wanting to plant wheat.
Seeing that the orcs were all puzzled, Jiujiu could not help but sigh.
After all, the orcs' knowledge was limited. Although she was helpless, Jiujiu still patiently repeated the benefits of cultivating wheat. Moreover, she emphasized that if they cultivated wheat, they could eat it whenever they wanted in the future. They would not have to go to the mountains to look for it. ,
Although they did not understand Jiujiu's request to cultivate wheat, the orcs still accepted it because of Jiujiu's influence.
The next day, Jiujiu and Sha Qing brought the orcs to the ravine.
There seemed to be a lot of wheat in the ravine, but there were also many people in the tribe. It was basically all harvested in a short while.
The group brought the wheat back to the tribe. Jiujiu distributed the wheat according to the number of orcs in the tribe. After instructing them to keep the wheat as seeds, she taught them how to grind flour and how to make steamed buns and pasta.
Because they knew how to grind flour and how to make pasta, the food in the tribe was pasta for a few days. When everyone had had enough of pasta, they began to eat meat again. However, most of the orcs clearly preferred pasta.
Soon, the rainy season was coming.
The orcs also began to pack their things and prepare to go to the cave to spend the rainy season.
However, just half a month before the rainy season came, something happened.
The little fox was unusually anxious even before the sky turned dark. No matter how much Jiujiu comforted it, it could not calm down. It jumped up and down as if it was afraid of something.
Jiujiu knew that some small animals were especially sensitive to things that were about to happen. Moreover, the little fox had always been very obedient and would never make a fuss like this. Something must be about to happen for it to be like this.
Jiujiu called out to Sha Qing who was preparing to go hunting. She said in a worried tone, "Sha Qing, I feel a little unwell."
When she heard Jiujiu say that she felt unwell, Sha Qing immediately showed a worried expression. She placed her hand on Jiujiu's forehead in a very natural manner. She felt the temperature of Jiujiu's forehead as she asked softly, "Where do you feel unwell?"
Jiujiu removed Sha Qing's hand from her forehead. She looked up into Sha Qing's eyes and said, "Don't you feel that something is wrong?"
"Something is wrong?" Sha Qing's brows furrowed slightly as she looked at Jiujiu in confusion, "What is wrong?"
Jiujiu bit her lip and said, "I just feel that something is about to happen."
Moreover, as the sky became darker and darker, Jiujiu felt as if a large stone was pressing down on her chest. It was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.
Jiujiu was already an adult and was already a shaman in name. When Jiujiu said that she felt that something was about to happen, Sha Qing immediately paid attention to it.
"What is about to happen?" Sha Qing looked into Jiujiu's eyes and asked.
Jiujiu blinked her sore eyes and tried hard to remember what she was feeling right now. Then, she saw a sea of blood in front of her.
The originally quiet tribe was replaced by red flames. A beastman wearing tiger skin led many other beastmen to kill from all directions. They held long swords in their hands and slashed at will. As their movements fell, the tribe was dyed red with blood.
The smell of blood was so strong that it kept drilling into Jiujiu's nose as if it had a physical body. At this moment, Jiujiu saw a blood-red moon hanging in the sky above the tribe.
The moon was high and bright. Jiujiu felt as if someone was grabbing her neck and she couldn't breathe. When she came back to her senses, her cheeks were wet.
Jiujiu looked up at Sha Qing who was looking at her with a worried expression. She gritted her teeth and said, "Sha Qing, hurry and tell the people in the tribe to leave. Hurry ~"
"What's wrong?"
"I saw someone trying to kill us." Jiujiu's breathing became hurried when she thought of the terrifying scene just now. She said in a hurried tone, "He wore tiger skin and held a long sword. He dyed our tribe red with blood. Those beastmen are demons. Let's go quickly or it will be too late."
She saw that person come when the moon was high in the sky. There were still a few hours until now, so they should be able to escape.
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