Interstellar Live: Survival with Goods in the World of Books and Beasts

Chapter 26
This is La Langpei?
Lin Guo was squeezed by her small eyes that had been squeezed out of flesh, and remembered the farce of being unable to enter Taniguchi last time. It was the eldest son of the patriarch, Bingyuan, who sent Lin Bao back. There is nothing other than three white hair, white skin, and true white.

If you want to repay your kindness, you don't have to use this method.

Although the old patriarch felt that his cub was a little silly, his tall appearance was more than enough for Lin Guo, and now Lin Guo was smart and capable. If the two could really make it, it would be a good thing.

The old white ape thought that Lin Guo was too happy to speak, so he walked away happily with his hands behind his back, stopped a few old men and made arrangements loudly: "Everyone listen to me now, the black python is responsible for taking care of all the injured and unable to walk clansmen. Send it back to the tribe for settlement."

Seeing that Hei Mang agreed humbly and did not refute at all, he nodded in satisfaction.

Looking at the old guys, he pointed to the arrangement of fish baskets left on the ground, "Each of you take five fish baskets, put big stones in them, tie them with vines and throw them into the river, especially if the river is deep and has aquatic plants. When the fish reel sinks to the bottom, press down the end of the vine with a big rock to prevent the water from washing it away. Then it’s up to everyone to figure out when to collect the fish reel.”

Some of these old orcs are disabled and some are really old, but the skinny camels are bigger than horses and much stronger than females. They thought they had fallen from heaven to darkness, from being sought after by everyone to eating too much. The few people who are bored are suddenly assigned important tasks, and everyone is gearing up and full of energy!
The bloody atmosphere would be contagious. The remaining dozen half-big orcs and females were divided into two by the old patriarch, and the half-big orcs with better physical strength stood in front of him, watching the orcs standing upright. After listening to his arrangements, the old patriarch looked optimistic at you and said with satisfaction: "Did you see these patches of cattail grass? This is the grass with slender leaves."

As the old patriarch spoke, he pulled up a cattail that was as tall as a person.

This cattail grass is like an enlarged version of foxtail grass, with a tender stem under the long leaves.

He peeled off the outer skin of the cattail grass, revealing the tender and juicy stalks inside, and in front of everyone, he took a bite without thinking...

"Patriarch, this is grass and cannot be eaten!"

Someone stopped him with a cry of alarm, and Song Yuan, who was closest to the patriarch, wanted to snatch it.

Xiong Zhuang, who had disliked Lin Guo for a long time, knew that she was the one who came up with the idea, so he pointed at the large green cattails by the river and said:
"This grass is everywhere, even animals don't eat it, even in the river, old patriarch, don't be fooled, no one can save you if you eat it to death!"

What I said, not to mention how Lin Guo felt when he heard it, the old white ape felt that the brat was cursing himself, so he gave him a hard look, looked softly at the cattail grass stem in his hand and said, "This grass is really good!" It’s a good thing, it’s crunchy and sweet, and it’s more delicious than some fruits.”

After finishing speaking, the old patriarch couldn't help but took another two bites.

Everyone didn't believe that this grass could be eaten, but seeing the delicious taste of the old patriarch's mouth, they suddenly felt salivary, and wanted to grab one and taste it.

This thing is everywhere, if it can be eaten, it is really great news.

So some people started the first attempt, and if there was one, there would be two. You pass it on to me and I pass it on to you. After a while, some slightly injured females or sub-orcs who had not been carried back to the tribe asked to stay.

The cattail grass was everywhere, they sat aside, just picked it up casually, and ate it while picking it up, the stomach sac that had hardly eaten anything in the morning was immediately soothed, who would want to go back and lie down hungry?

The old patriarch did not force the wounded to go back, he only asked for a little, pay attention to safety, and advocated that snakes, insects, rats and ants should be collected by several people as much as possible to take care of each other.

Seeing the strength of the crowd, the cattail grass was uprooted piece by piece. Lin Guo looked at the smooth pile of leaves, and suddenly remembered that the remaining parts of the cattail grass could be used for other purposes, so he didn't care to keep a low profile. After that, add aloud:

"Everyone take the leaves back. After drying, we can weave straw mats and curtains, and build a shed to keep out the wind and rain!"

"Wow!"

The commotion suddenly became louder. Everyone didn't expect that a blade of grass everywhere would be so useful.

Can it also protect against wind and rain?

Large animal skins are not easy to handle, most of them are small animal skins sewn together and stitched together to block the rain as much as possible, but the light rain is okay, if there is heavy rain, those few days are destined to be tribal misery days, a little dry I can't find it anywhere!

This is a long-term livelihood, more important than a bite of food!

Now the old patriarch who originally wanted to arrange for the remaining females to pick mushrooms had no choice but to collect cattail grass like crazy, and some unbelievers asked how the thin blades of grass could keep out the rain.

Linguo asked them to look at the "bandages" on Xiaohua's legs. The bandages made of the softest cattail grass were very tight. For the sake of ventilation, Linguo didn't make them too tight. That's the case. Anyone who saw it would think it was a beast god. Gift, except for the Beast God, no one has the ability to turn decay into magic!

No matter who deserves the credit, Lin Guo is willing to contribute what she knows as long as everyone is living well and not fighting like cross-eyed people every day.

Thinking of this, Lin Guo glanced at the hero and heroine in the original text, and saw that Qing Mang's face was always in a bad mood, especially when he asked someone to help transport all the small prey he killed back to the tribe. Without him, his face became even uglier.

Originally, the patriarch's old thing had fallen into disrepute, and the right to speak in the tribe seemed to belong to him, but now there is a reversal, allowing that old thing to shine!
It's all Linguo, if she tells herself everything she knows, then he will be the one who gets the limelight now!
Thinking of Lin Guo's confrontation with him during this time, Qing Mang felt that the blood kept surging.

Until his arm was held by a soft and boneless hand, he looked down and saw that it was Wu Mei who was holding his arm, and raised her head tremblingly and asked him: "Qing Mang, why do you think Ling Guo knows so much?" , She wasn't so good before? Is she just like me..." From another world.

She couldn't say the last sentence, she doubted Lingo, but she couldn't make fun of her personality.

Qing Mang thought she said it was the guidance of the beast god, and coldly glanced at Lin Guo who had removed a little bit of swelling and was still plump and said:

"How could the Beast God fall in love with her? It must be the same as her father, who knew the Beastmen outside and dared to use them to guide the people. Then she must have stumbled like you did today."

Wu Mei "..."

I thank you for not being comforted at all.

Looking good in this world is definitely not an advantage. Although she can command the orcs who admire her to do things, she is also easy to be hurt, so seeing Lin Guo who is gradually being valued by everyone, Wu Mei decides to do better!
(End of this chapter)