The world of beasts breeds mountains and rivers [farming]

An orc with claws and teeth, this thing will be very popular. "

Ren Heyin understood a little bit, "Is this thing exchanged for them as a weapon?"

"Yes, many orcs use it as a weapon, saying that it is very useful, no worse than our claws and teeth."

Ren Heyin saw that they had finally tapped one, so he went over and touched it lightly.

The orc next to him reminded him, "Be careful, you will cut your hands."

"Hmm." Ren Heyin deliberately avoided the corners of the animal horn and squeezed the animal horn. The more he pinched it, the more it felt like an iron alloy product. He couldn't help asking Han: "Can you exchange it for me? I use honey and Clan change."

Han shook his head, "Stonemane animal horns are very precious, whoever gets them will get them, just ask who is willing to exchange them with you."

Ren Heyin subconsciously looked at Yunming.

Yun Ming said: "No need to change, mine is for you."

Tu Ye said, "I'll give you mine too."

The few remaining orcs who had no partner spoke one after another, saying that they were willing to give him the horn.

"Thank you." Ren Heyin hurriedly declined, "I just want to experiment with what this animal horn is, and I don't need so many."

It's okay to owe Yunming a favor, but a debt of favor to these orcs might give them the illusion of allowing them to chase, Ren Heyin is now very careful about this matter.

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☆, milk tea

Seeing that he was unwilling to accept him, a group of orcs looked rather disappointed.

YouQiTu took a special look at him and Yun Ming with melancholy eyes.

Ren Heyin's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly changed the subject, "I picked some tea leaves today, and I don't know how the tea leaves will turn out. Let's try it later when I fry them."

After hearing what he said, the orcs shifted their attention, "What is tea?"

"That's it." Ren Heyin removed the net on the back basket and showed them the young leaves inside, staring down at the young leaves, "This is fried tea, it's very refreshing to drink."

Most of the orcs' hands were stained with blood, so it was difficult to get close.

The sub-orcs gathered around one after another, and took a handful of tea leaves with their hands to examine them carefully.

The leaves in his hand were very tender, and a certain Asian orc man was surprised, "We have never picked this kind of wild vegetable."

"It's not a wild vegetable, it's tea." Ren Heyin said, "We generally don't eat it as a vegetable..."

Speaking of this, Ren Heyin thought of Longjing Shrimp, Longjing Tofu and other dishes, and felt that it was not accurate, so he quickly changed his words: "We prefer to use them to soak in water rather than as dishes."

"Put it in a pot like a stir-fry?" The surrounding Asian orcs found it hard to imagine, "Add water to make soup at the end?"

Ren Heyin smiled helplessly, "No, you will know when I get fired."

Roasting tea is not difficult. You can find many tutorials on the Internet, especially video sites, which have the whole process of roasting tea.

In order to save time, Ren Heyin didn't dare to watch the video, but only glanced at the content of the relevant Q&A community.

Fried tea should be oil-free and water-free, and it is best to fry it by hand.

Ren Heyin had never fried tea before, so he was afraid of burning his hands, so he had to wash the spatula to deal with it.

He was frying on the big stone slab, and the Asian orcs watched from the sidelines.

It took a long time to stir-fry the tea, and Ren Heyin was exhausted in the end, so Qing and Ya came over to take over and stir-fry for a while.

At night, everyone lit bonfires and torches in the tribe, and made a special effort to fry the tea leaves before going to bed.

When Ren Heyin came back, the tea leaves were packed into half of the basket, and when the copying was finished, a storage jar would not be full.

Everyone has been busy for so long, and finally saw that the finished product was only a little bit, and they all felt a little worthless.

Ren Heyin smiled: "When you drink milk tea tomorrow, you will know whether it is worth it."

In fact, it is best to use black tea for milk tea, but there is no black tea now, and green tea can also make do with it.

The children in the tribe refused to go to sleep for so long, they just wanted to taste the tea, but Ren Heyin didn’t expect that he would not make it today and would have to wait for tomorrow. They were very disappointed for a while, their big eyes were full of disappointment.

"Brother Yin, why can't you make milk tea today?"

"How can I do without goat milk?" Ren Heyin tapped the forehead of the leading child lightly, "Go to sleep, you are not helping with the work, remember to exchange grass for tomorrow's milk tea, one basket per person, no grass People don’t have milk tea to drink.”

"Understood." The children did not give up after answering, "If you don't drink milk tea, why not just drink tea?"

"The tea is refreshing. If you finish drinking it, you won't be able to sleep tonight." Ren Heyin remained unmoved, "Walk around, I'm going to sleep too."

Ren Heyin didn't get up early the next day, and the children actually went to lay the grass before he got up in order to drink milk tea earlier.

Every child in the tribe is counted as one, and each has a basket of grass, which is not missing at all, and even Lan and Lu help him lay out the share of Xixi.

Ren Heyin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to drag Yunming to feed the sheep and milk the goats early in the morning.

The big stone pot was going to be used for breakfast, so Ren Heyin borrowed several cooking pots, and started cooking goat milk together.

Put the tea leaves after the goat milk is boiled, not more than a dozen pieces in each can.

Goat milk was originally slightly milky yellow, but after putting tea leaves in it, it turned to a deeper yellow color.

In the past, boiled goat milk could smell a strong milky smell. Once the tea leaves were put down, the milky smell was suppressed and turned into an indescribable fragrance.

The children couldn't wait, one or two squatted nearby waiting for the milk tea to drink.

After the goat milk tea is cooked, remove the fire and charcoal from the cooking pot, open the lid and let it dry.

There were five pots in total, and there was not enough goat milk. Ren Heyin added some water to ensure that everyone in the tribe could drink it.

The milk tea needs to be sweeter to taste better, so Ren Heyin specially carried the honey jars down, waited for the milk tea in the cooking jars to cool down, scooped three big spoonfuls of honey into each jar and stirred them evenly.

"It's time to drink milk tea." Ren Heyin shouted, and the children quickly stood up, holding their bowls and running towards Ren Heyin.

"Brother Yin, me! Me first!"

"Everyone line up, don't push."

Ren Heyin pointed to the big wooden spoon in the pot, and said with a smile, "Scoop it yourself, each person has a bowl, don't scoop too much, and don't make it dirty."

The children swarmed around the milk tea pot, and you scooped up a bowl and I scooped up a bowl.

Ren Heyin watched them drink, and the faces of almost every child who drank the milk tea lit up.

They licked the milk tea stains at the corners of their mouths, taking every sip carefully, wishing they could taste it again and again, and sip the last trace of the taste before they ate it.

Seeing them like this, Ren Heyin couldn't help laughing.

When there were fewer children in front of the milk tea pot, he specially used a larger bowl to make a bowl of milk tea for Yunming and bring it over.

Yun Ming took a sip, lowered his eyes, and looked at the milk tea in the bowl in surprise.

Ren Heyin was a little proud, "Is it delicious?"

Yun Ming nodded, "It's really good."

After Ren Heyin received this compliment, he sat down and scooped himself a bowl of milk tea.

The milk tea made by myself is fresh and authentic, and the milk flavor is particularly strong.

The refreshing tea leaves with a bit of bitterness just suppress the fishy taste and a little bit of greasy goat milk, and the honey just rightly relieves the bitterness of the milk tea, and the sweetness has a flowery aroma.

Ren Heyin didn't expect that the milk tea this time would be so delicious, and it was not much better than many milk teas on the earth that cost tens of dollars.

After drinking the milk tea, Ren Heyin was full of energy.

Everyone went hunting after breakfast, and Ren Heyin followed the hunting team with his basket on his back to see if he could gather anything useful.

The hunting place I went to today was a place Ren Heyin was familiar with. Ren Heyin only picked some mushrooms and wild fruits and vegetables, and there were no surprises.

After hunting for so long, Ren Heyin discovered that the hunting team usually takes the tribe as the center and hunts around the tribe.

If you locate a point for their final hunting location, each hunting location is connected, and it is probably a circle with the tribe as the center.

Every hunting location they go to basically has different prey, and the hunting team [-] and the second team add up, if there is no other purpose, it usually takes more than half a month for each hunting site to take turns, which can be regarded as giving prey They have enough time to recuperate.

There are a lot of prey in spring, and you can’t help releasing them when you hunt them back. Everyone will not hunt too much every day, just enough for two days, so the daily hunting time is not long.

Now the days are getting longer and longer, and the time for Ren Heyin and the others to be active is also getting longer and longer.

When he came back from hunting, Ren Heyin looked at the sun in the sky, the sun was still a long way from going down the mountain.

After Ren Heyin hastily ate something, he climbed up the mountain carrying the stone-maned horn that Yun Ming had given him.

The rest of the tribe saw it and shouted from a distance: "Yin, where are you going?"

Ren Heyin also yelled at them: "I'm going to take a look at the old camp and see what the long horns of this stone mane beast are made of!"

The horn was heavier than he expected, but a horn that was one to two meters long, even if it was thicker at the root, was as thick as his upper arm, and it would still be terrible to carry fifty or sixty catties on the back.

Ren Heyin wrapped three layers of grass and animal skin densely before he dared to carry this horn, for fear that something unexpected would happen, such as a fall, and the horn would fall directly and split him open.

A group of orcs and sub-orcs in the tribe have nothing to do, and they are bored in the tribe. When they saw that he was going to get new things, they immediately chased him with great interest, "We will go with you."

"Okay, better help me with some work."

The orcs caught up and simply took the long horns from Ren Heyin's back and carried them to the old camp.

Ren Heyin sent everyone to gather enough firewood nearby, and then cleaned out the small pottery kiln he used to use.

First put firewood in the pottery kiln, then put the long horns in the fire channel, and put firewood in the fire mouth.

Ren Heyin took out the kindling, and when he was about to ignite it, he suddenly remembered and took out the long horn again.

"Don't rush to sinter it yet, and see if you can bend the sharp part of the horn with a stone."

"Yes, I've seen people smash it before." Tu said casually, and helped him find the stone.

Ren Heyin urged excitedly, "Don't worry about the past, let's smash it again now, let me see where I can start to bend it, and whether this long horn is hard or not."

Ren Heyin wanted to test the ductility of the long horn. If the ductility is good, it can basically be confirmed as metal.

As long as it's metal, it doesn't matter if it's iron or not, they'll always have a way to melt or semi-melt the long horn to make something else.

Ren Heyin asked that the other orcs didn't talk nonsense, and found suitable stones one after another. One big stone was placed under it, and the other was used to smash the long horn.

The end of the long horn is so sharp that it almost bends when the stone falls down.

As the end went up, it became harder and harder to hit, until it hit almost a quarter of the way, and the long horn was smashed so loudly that the orcs couldn't hold it through the animal skin and straw mat, so they had to give up.

Ren Heyin dragged the long horn to see that the horn was almost smashed into a hook shape.

"Okay, we can start calcination." Ren Heyin's eyes lit up, and he put the long horn back into the fire path.

"This horn has been smashed like this, isn't it useless?" Some orcs looked at the long and crooked horn, feeling very sorry.

As a weapon, the most valuable thing about the long horn is its long, sharp and sharp end. Everywhere it pokes a hole.

"How can it be useless?" The fire light reflected in Ren Heyin's eyes, as if his eyes were lit, "If it can be burned and smashed into the shape we want, it will be the most useful thing."

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☆, Hatchet

The temperature inside the pottery kiln can theoretically reach more than 1000 degrees Celsius, otherwise it would be impossible to burn out the glaze on the surface of the pottery.

This temperature is not enough to melt the metal into water, it should be enough for forging.

Ren Heyin was so excited that he didn't return to the tribe at night.

Likewise, the people of the tribe are accompanying him.

The stone slabs and stone hammers used for forging metal have been prepared outside. After two or three times of pulling in the fire, the long horns that were pulled out still showed no signs of melting, but the refractory and hard feldspar sticks used for pulling were cracked. once.

It was getting late and some people were already yawning.

They pulled out the long horn again in the night wind, and moved the long horn with two big stone sticks to the big stone next to the fire hole.

The long horn seemed to be on fire, and the top was glowing red, like burning coals.

Ren Heyin knew at a glance that it was almost done, and his spirit was shaken, "It may be possible this time, those who don't beat stand a little farther away, and don't be burned by the sparks above."

The orcs are not afraid of the cold at all, and many orcs wear an animal skin skirt. If sparks splash on them, they may burn a hole.

"Don't worry, we know it well." The orcs also saw the change in the long horns, and hurriedly called to Tu, "Tu, you come."

Tu was not polite, took the big stone hammer, clasped his hands tightly, and knocked on the long horn with all his strength.

"Ding--"

A long and sharp sound sounded, and the long horn that was originally bent was now directly smashed flat.

"You can smash it, you can smash it!"

"Come again! Be careful."

It was the first time Tu smashed something like this. When the reaction force came, he almost didn't let go of the big stone hammer in his hand, feeling very uncomfortable.

He nodded, took a deep breath, "ding ding ding" like a violent storm and smashed several times in a row, each time heavy and urgent.

The orcs who came to cooperate from the other side helped to move the long horn. The tip of the long horn used to be long and pointed, but now they smashed it into a small ball, which was bigger than the head of the long horn.

After smashing it a few more times, the temperature of the long horn dropped, and it couldn't move anymore. Ren Heyin hurriedly said: "Send it back to burn."

The melting point of the long horn is higher than he imagined, and it is not easy to smash such a long horn.

Ren Heyin squatted on the ground and carefully explained his thoughts to them.

He wanted a hatchet with a thicker back.

This kind of hatchet was very common when he was a child, and every household had one.

Go up the mountain to chop firewood, chop bones at home, everything can be used for chopping.

"If you only need such a long hatchet, should you smash the long horn into two pieces first, as long as the front one is enough material for the hatchet?"

Ren Heyin didn't expect them to draw inferences from one instance, so she nodded immediately, "Yes!"

"We can smash the hatchet into a rough shape. If the blade cannot be smashed out, we can grind it slowly after the hatchet is smashed."

The orcs were enthusiastic, "What can't be done? We have so many orcs here, at most we need to spend more effort!"

Long Horn was more difficult than they imagined.

The firewood brought in in the afternoon was almost burned, and it was very late at night, so everyone went to pick up a lot of firewood and came back.

Han was keenly aware of the value of what Ren Heyin wanted to do, so he personally came to take the lead in the work.

Yunming and Tu are also there.

The orcs were all there, and the sub-orcs also squeezed in.

Not to mention anything else, the strength and beauty of the orcs when they swung their big stone hammers and smashed the long horns really attracted the attention of many sub-orcs.

It was already late at night, and the long horn was finally smashed into two pieces, giving it a rough shape.

Ren Heyin yawned and looked at everyone apologetically, "Why don't we stop here today? We'll smash the rest tomorrow."

Han glanced at the orcs, and said: "We have so many orcs working in turns, and we are not too tired. If anyone is tired, go and rest for a while, and try to smash out the hatchet tonight."

Ren Heyin was also looking forward to it. Seeing that they refused to rest, he simply called everyone to bring some big wooden barrels to bring some water.

He is not very familiar with metal products, and he also knows that there is a quenching link.

The long horn was smashed into two pieces, and the rest of the matter went faster.

First, fold the long corner of the arm in half, make it shorter, and then slowly extend it.

Then smash the long horns so that one side is thick and the other is thin.

In the end, everyone was ashamed and exhausted.

Everyone didn't speak, just took over one by one, and silently smashed the long horns in the firelight.

When the white belly was exposed in the sky, the long horn that had been smashed all night was finally smashed into the shape of a hatchet, and there was a stick-shaped part left at the edge, which would break out the handle of the hatchet.

Everyone was sweating profusely from the heat, and a lot of ash came out when burning firewood, floating on the face and head, mixed with sweat, and smeared into streaks of black.

Everyone was exhausted, and the sub-orcs couldn't bear to rest for a long time. Ren Heyin was here with fifty or sixty orcs.

"Come on, come on, for the last time, try to burn this hatchet as much as possible."

This time they were going to make the handle of the hatchet, and the part left at the end of the hatchet was smashed into a thin piece, which was smashed into a hollow ring.

This technique is relatively difficult, and it is difficult to implement. Ren Heyin asked them to wrap it with a stone stick. In the end, the stone stick was broken many times, leaving only a short piece.

When the hatchet was finished this time, they had to find another stone stick to use.

"Yin, is it done?"

A group of orcs brought out the hatchet to show Ren Heyin.

This hatchet is very similar to Ren Heyin's memory. The back of the knife is thick, and the blade is slope-shaped. When the outermost layer is thin, it looks very sharp.

There is a ring at the end of the knife, presumably it can be used by pressing the handle.

Ren Heyin wiped his face wearily, his eyes swept over them, he nodded, "It's done!"

The orcs cheered.

The hatchet was still flickering, so Han held it between his arms and solemnly put it in the water to quench it.

With the sound of "sizzling", a large amount of water vapor emerged from the wooden barrel, and then calm returned.

In one night, they smashed two big stone hammers. One of the stone hammers was completely broken and could no longer be used. The handle of the other was broken and had to be repaired before it could be used again.

In addition to the stone hammer, they also scrapped a stone stick, and the top of the other was cracked.

There are also three wooden barrels, all of which were damaged during the quenching process.

Even so, everyone was extremely excited.

Everyone returned to the tribe with wooden barrels containing hatchets, and breakfast had been prepared in the tribe.Everyone discussed how to use the hatchet while eating.

Shen suggested: "I'll find a hard piece of wood first, and install the handle."

The handle of the hatchet is relatively simple. Just find a piece of wood with a suitable length and thickness, cut a section into a slightly pointed shape, put it into the handle of the hatchet, and then put a few wedges on it to fix the handle.

Shen's workmanship is good, and the handle he put on the stone ax will not break after several years of use.

Ren Heyin yawned, "Let's talk about it in the afternoon. The hatchet hasn't been sharpened yet, and it's still very blunt."

"It's okay, we will grind it for you. There is a millstone by the river that is very useful."

"Yes, yes, Yin, if you are tired, go to bed, we are not tired."

Ren Heyin said helplessly: "Why aren't you tired? After staying up all day and all night, and working so long, you will be tired once the excitement wears off. You should take a good rest, otherwise it will be bad for your health."

Hearing what he said, the companions or fathers of the orcs came over to chase them away.

"That's right, listen to me."

"Your hatchet won't run away with long legs."

"Isn't it just sharpening the knife? Let's go sharpen it."

Not only the orcs, but the sub-orcs were also envious when they saw this big hatchet.

Everyone usually works in the wind and rain. Who doesn't know that this hatchet is a good thing. If everyone can have a hatchet, they can go hunting with the hatchet.

The orcs didn't dare to disobey their father and partner, and they really felt sleepy after breakfast, so they had to go back to the cave to sleep.

Ren Heyin was also sleepy, but he was covered in mud and sweat, so he couldn't sleep.

He packed up the fruits and clean clothes in the cave, carried them in a basket, and wanted to go to the back mountain to take a bath.

As soon as he went out, he ran into Yun Ming who just came out.

Yun Ming glanced at his basket and asked, "Taking a bath?"

"Yes, my body is too dirty. I'll go wash up before I go to bed." Ren Heyin yawned again after speaking. He had been yawning since midnight, and he was very sleepy.

Yun Ming frowned slightly, "Cold water?"

"It's okay, and it's not cold." Ren Heyin was really sleepy, and said, "Don't talk anymore, I'll go wash up early, and come back to sleep early after washing."

"Go to the hot spring for a bath, and I'll take you there."

Ren Heyin's first reaction was to refuse, "No, no, no need."

"why?"

Ren Heyin is very straightforward, "We are all single, lonely and widowed, it is not good for everyone to see."

Even if he and Yun Ming don't mean that much, it's not good to be seen by others. Once the rumors spread, everyone will be in the tribe, and they will see each other without looking up. It's so embarrassing every day.

The air-conditioning on Yun Ming's body grew stronger.

Ren Heyin had a headache. The other party was kind, and he probably wouldn't be too happy to be rejected so forcefully.

He thought about it, and tentatively asked: "How about I ask Qing Qing if they wash it? If you want to wash it, let's wash it together."

Everyone was burning fires and irons last night, so they shouldn't be any cleaner than him.

Yun Ming said: "It's up to you. I'll go first."

Ren Heyin hurriedly grabbed him, "Don't, I'll go. Let's go over the mountain first, and then go after they can't see it, okay?"

Yun Ming did not refuse this time, "Let's go."

Ren Heyin heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly spurned himself.

Could it be that Yun Ming's personality is a little colder, what is he afraid of, when he sees the other party angry, he can't help but want to compromise.

The two turned to the back mountain first, and then Yun Ming turned into a beast shape, and drove Ren Heyin to the hot spring.

It was the first time that Ren Heyin discovered that Yunming could run so fast. It is no exaggeration to say that he was running so fast that he couldn't see the shadows of trees passing by him clearly. The basket for bathing lay on his back.

Yunming's muscles caught him, so that he could sit on Yunming's body safely, otherwise at this speed, he would have been thrown off by Yunming due to inertia.

In the blink of an eye, the two arrived at the hot spring.

Ren Heyin crawled off Yun Ming's body with limp legs, and was dizzy from the wind.

Yun Ming said lightly: "You wash here, and I will wash while you have something to do or want to go back, just call me."

Ren Heyin has been here many times by himself, and nodded hurriedly when he heard the words, "Okay, if you finish washing first, call me, I'll hurry up."

Ren Heyin washed her hair, took a bath, and washed her clothes. Yun Ming was still silent after washing.

He was really tired last night, so he simply walked to the hot spring pool to take a bath after washing himself.

When Yunming told him to go back, his cheeks were flushed and his hands and feet were weak.

Yunming carried him back, but before reaching the tribe, he was buried in Yunming's soft long hair and fell asleep.

The author has something to say: Ren Heyin: Who wouldn’t want to sleep under the long fur of a big cat?

See you at twelve noon~

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☆, fiery

Today is the day Ren Heyin slept the best when he came to the beastman world.

The body of the big cat under the body is soft and warm, and the long hair with a little fragrance is as soft as a cloud.

When Yun Ming breathed, his body undulated slightly, and Ren Heyin felt as if he was sleeping in a cradle.

Ren Heyin opened his eyes after falling asleep, and found that he was not in the tribe, but in a forest.

The whole forest is full of flowers, and the spring grass underneath is so beautiful that it looks like a dream.

Yun Ming was also sleeping, he was sleeping under the tree, Ren Heyin was sleeping on top of him.

When Ren Heyin moved, his ears also moved, and then he woke up slowly.

"Roar." Yun Ming growled, and Ren Heyin subconsciously stroked his back to comfort him.

Ren Heyin subconsciously smiled at him after meeting his huge ice-blue animal pupils.

Yun Ming turned his head back, stood up again, took two steps outside, and gradually began to run.

Ren Heyin lay on top of him, called up the search box and took a look. It was past three o'clock in the afternoon, and they slept for a really long time, and they were all sound asleep.

Yun Ming carried him around to the old camp and went up the back mountain. Before reaching the top of the mountain, Yun Ming put Ren Heyin down.

"Thank you." Ren Heyin thanked him, feeling, "I haven't slept so well for a long time."

"You're welcome, let's go."

The two of them didn't have lunch, and both were a little hungry.

Back in the tribe, the two sat opposite each other and ate the food left in the tribe in the morning.

Ren Heyin glanced left and right and asked, "Where's the hatchet?"

"Mu and the others are grinding." Bei smiled, "It's almost finished."

Ren Heyin quickly finished the meal in his hands, and said with great interest: "Then I'll go over and have a look."

Mu waited for a large group of sub-orcs to be by the river.

After the orcs sharpened the hatchet for the first time, the sub-orcs were left to continue sharpening.

The stonemane beast's horn material is very hard and flexible. They have been grinding for a long time, but they have not been able to completely sharpen the blade.

When Ren Heyin passed by, everyone was still working.

"Ok"

"Soon." A group of Asian orcs raised their heads and smiled at Ren Heyin, and said, "We tried to cut meat just now, and this knife is better than our fingernails."

Ren Heyin looked at the proud expression on his face and smiled, "Then you guys continue to grind?"

"It can be sharpened even more." A sub-orc man raised the hatchet and looked at it in front of his eyes.

It is said to be a hatchet, but it actually looks like a machete, but this knife is larger and thicker than ordinary bone-chopping knives.

They orcs and sub-orcs are all powerful, and they can wield such a knife like a tiger.

The blade had been sharpened, and there was a white streak on it, which hurt people's eyes.

In the past, orcs and sub-orcs would touch the blade with their thumbs to test the sharpness of the knife, but now everyone dare not try it, as long as they put their hands on it, the oily skin will definitely be broken.

Ren Heyin watched them finish sharpening their knives, and said enthusiastically, "Let me try."

"Don't touch it with your hands, this knife is too sharp."

"I know." Ren Heyin smiled at them, reached out and pulled a hair from his head, and put it on top of the blade.

He let go, hair falling.

The hair fell slowly, fell on the blade, and was cut in two by the blade.

"Good knife!" Ren Heyin's eyes brightened.

"This knife is really useful."

"I'll try too."

"I also want."

The sharpness of the blade aroused everyone's curiosity, and everyone pulled out their hair to test it. After a while, a circle of hair fell on the ground.

Their nails have just been polished, and they can almost have this effect when they are sharpened, but the ornamental value is much worse.

The knife was finally passed back to Ren Heyin's hands.

Holding the knife, Ren Heyin murmured, "Let's eat bone soup tonight and try the effect of this knife."

Everyone has no objection, and finally got a good knife. Everyone doesn't care what to eat, and they are so excited that they just want to try the knife.

Use fresh bones for bone broth.

After finally waiting for the hunting team to come back, the sub-orcs rushed up, ready to chop off the bones.

In the past, the prey was not easy to handle. The skin of the prey was thick and the bones were hard. It was a laborious task to dismember the prey.

This work is usually done by old orcs, and sub-orcs are a little weaker, so it is too hard to do such heavy work.

"I'll come, I'll come." The Asian orcs took their knives and rushed to work.

Ren Heyin and the old orc didn't fight with them, and stood at the end with a smile.

The prey on the ground has been skinned, and the rest is to chop the meat into small pieces for eating or pickling and drying.

Everyone chopped from the chest side, and with a single stroke, the snow light flashed across everyone's eyes, and the blade didn't stop, and went straight down, slicing the prey's chest and stomach wide open.

"Wow--"

"It's so easy to use."

"Too straightforward."

The sub-orcs couldn't help but let out various praises.

They used stone knives to cut bones before, and when they did it, they had to swing their arms away to gather as much strength as possible before chopping hard.

Even so, the stone knife is still easy to get stuck in the bone, and it takes two or three consecutive chops to split.

This hatchet is too brittle, just like they use their freshly sharpened nails to cut the yam, with a light touch, the yam will be cut in half neatly.

Ren Heyin didn't expect this knife to be so easy to use.

He immediately thought of the remaining material of the long horn. This knife is so useful, he can definitely ask the orcs to find some time to help him make some utensils. Whether it is a knife, dagger or others, as long as it can be used, it will be very useful.

For the next half a day, the hatchet never returned to Ren Heyin's hands.

Everyone excitedly passed it around to play with, especially the orcs, who couldn't put it down after getting the hatchet.

"I don't want to exchange my long horn with others. I also want to make a knife out of it."

"Yes, yes, I won't change mine anymore. Even if I use it for ten or eight days, I still need to get a hatchet. This knife is so easy to use."

"Patriarch, why don't we beat the long horns of the Stonemane Beast into hatchets together?" Some orcs suggested, "Even if we want to change things, the hatchets can definitely get more things than the horns. "

They don't believe in such a good thing, who can resist its temptation.

Han was also hesitating, he looked at Ren Heyin, "Yin, what do you think?"

Ren Heyin smiled, "It's not a bad thing to get a few more knives out. We still use stone knives, which is quite inconvenient."

"Then let's hit a few more knives."

Everyone was much more interested in making swords than pottery. Once they discussed it, regardless of whether it would be dark or not, they all wanted to use the long horns they had collected to fight swords.

The tribe has not gone to the orc gathering to exchange things for many years. The long horns collected by everyone are much more than Ren Heyin imagined. There are three horns in Han's place, and 57 horns in the whole tribe.

Regardless of whether they have long horns in their hands, everyone is eager to watch.

One long horn is more than enough to make two knives. If you don't have a long horn and really want it, you can exchange some materials with your brother first, and then change it back when you get a long horn next time.

Seeing that they took out all the stocks in the tribe in one go, Ren Heyin couldn't help laughing, "You don't need to take so much at a time, put some back first, and take ten this time. Let's think about what to do first, and then find three or five. Form a team of two partners, take turns to work, and don't delay other things."

Ren Heyin spoke, and the orcs gathered together to discuss for a long time, and finally selected ten people, and the first batch made knives for them.

The stone mane beast's long horns are too long, with one end thick and the other thin, which is difficult to handle.

Ren Heyin wanted to melt them down, let's make them into lumps first.

The melting point of long horns is a bit high, and it is not easy to melt them.

Ren Heyin thought for a while and said, "Why don't we use the big pottery kiln? Didn't we have many unqualified cooking pots and storage pots last time when we made pottery? Pick ten relatively good ones, put long horns in them, and fire them up." Calcinate it for two days and one night to see how far it can melt."

Thirty to forty percent of the pottery they fired last time was burnt out, and among the three to four percent of the pottery that was burned out