Quick Pass: Start a grocery store

Chapter 270. Beast World: Sansan, Death

Most importantly, it was only a few of them eating at first.

Later, after more orcs discovered what they were doing, they couldn't help but want to try it.

It's just that durian is a special fruit, not everyone can accept the smell, let alone its taste.

After the orcs in the tribe tried durian, some of them liked durian, some didn't like it and didn't like it, and the last part hated it very much.

Su Mo heard about this because since the first batch of fruits ripened, many orcs would often talk about fruits when they were shopping in the grocery store.

Everyone shared their own eating methods and preferences about fruits.

Durian is one of the most controversial fruits.

As a system, Sansan hadn't eaten anything, and after listening to their discussion, she was a little moved.

"Host, have you ever eaten durian? How does it taste?" This made it want to taste it.

If it was before, Sansan might not be able to do this.

But it already has a body now, and it also has five senses, that is to say, it can eat and taste.

"It's okay." Su Mo's views on durian belonged to the neutral category of people, who neither liked nor hated it.

But she saw that Sansan seemed to be really curious, so she gave it a small box of durians that a female had given her before.

Originally, she didn't accept these things, but because the female was too enthusiastic, and the small box didn't contain much, Su Mo accepted it.

It's just that she hasn't had time to eat it yet, and now she can give Sansan a try.

The moment the small box was opened, the smell emanating from it instantly filled the nostrils of the white bear.

Sansan: "...!!! Cough cough cough... this smell... I..."

Three three, death.

Su Mo: "..." It's not that...

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Relying on the ice cellar, fruits, and comfortable new clothes, the orcs can be said to have had a pretty good summer.

At the beginning, they were a little uncomfortable with this kind of leisurely and comfortable life. They were already used to being busy under the scorching sun in summer.

I am used to being sweated by the sun, and then dragged home exhausted.

Compared with before, the life now can be said to be like a fairy.

The only thing that made them feel a little regretful was that the plants in the field were more or less wilted due to the temperature.

They were somewhat worried that these crops would not survive.

Only the fruit trees are still healthy and strong.

During this time, the rate at which the soil absorbs water, and the plant's need for water, also increases dramatically.

So they increased the frequency of watering.

The reason why we don't increase the amount of one-time watering is also because we are worried that the roots of the crops will be soaked.

A small number of times is the correct solution.

Under their careful care, this batch of crops can be regarded as out of the previous half-dead appearance.

The hanging hearts of the orcs finally fell steadily.

The old priest looked at the thriving scene in the tribe with gratified eyes, and felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

When many orcs passed by, they all greeted her respectfully and politely.

"My lord priest, the weather is so hot, why don't I help you go back to rest?" Qingcai had harvested the crops in her own field and was about to go home with a basket on her shoulders, when she happened to see the old man watching them under the shade of a tree. priest.

Because the old priest's health has improved, he doesn't have to stay at home to rest, and during this period of time, the tribe has changed a lot, so they can see the old priest walking around almost every day.

It seems that everyone has changed during the period of inspection and emotion.

"No, no, I'll go back by myself after a while. If you have something to do, go first..." The old priest waved his hand with a smile.

Qing hesitated for a moment, but did not leave.

Anyway, she has finished her work for today, and there is still some time before the meal, so it is better for her to accompany the old priest here.

Although the orcs are strong and strong, the old orcs are really weak.

With such a big sun, she is standing here alone, what if something really happens?
"The priest, don't you mind if I stay here with you for a while?" Qing said as he walked to her side.

The old priest could guess what she was thinking. She just wanted to say that she was in good health and didn't need to be watched by her, but sometimes things happened like this.

Qing only had time to see the old priest open his mouth as if he wanted to say something, and then his whole body was crumbling like a decayed piece of wood.

She was so frightened that she quickly dropped what she was holding, and supported the old priest who almost fell to the ground.

While panicking, he still didn't forget to call someone in the direction of the field.

It was morning at this point, and it was also time for everyone to do farm work. Although it was a bit late, there were still many orcs here.

Hearing that the old priest had fainted, all the orcs were startled.

They were all like Qing a few seconds ago, they immediately dropped the things in their hands and ran over in a hurry.

"Send the old priest home first, and you go to the patriarch."

"Take it easy, take it easy, don't be fussy...I'll cover the sun, don't walk too fast."

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The news of the old priest's fainting spread throughout the tribe in an instant, and all the orcs in the tribe knew about it.

Unless there is a job that cannot be let go, everyone gathered outside the old priest's house.

As time passed, the door was still not opened, and the hearts of the orcs sank little by little, as if sinking into the bottom of the water, making them breathless.

After an unknown amount of time, the closed door finally opened.

When the orcs of the snake tribe saw the patriarch walking out with a gloomy face, they couldn't help but thump in their hearts.

Is it...

"The patriarch... the priest, she..." A female choked up and said, although she didn't finish her sentence, everyone could understand her unfinished words.

The patriarch was still immersed in the words he had just heard, and did not notice that something was wrong with the people around him.

Others took the patriarch's silence as a default.

As a result, there were bursts of crying in the Snake Tribe.

The patriarch who was called back to God by the crying sound was at a loss for a moment, and then he sternly reprimanded them.

"Why are you crying! Don't affect the priest's rest!"

One sentence directly confused everyone present.

They just... did they hear something wrong?
Are things not as they imagined?

But since that's not the case, why is the patriarch's expression so ugly?

"Master Priest, she..."

(End of this chapter)