Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 242 It's marinated well.

"If I stay behind and the orcs of the Black Wolf tribe find out, they can say that they are worried about the wounded orc warriors and sent some herbs over."

If it's just an orc warrior, then it's hard to say.

Upon hearing this, all the orc warriors turned to look at the young female who had spoken: "Moon, what kind of beasts are your father and mother?"

Wu Yue was taken aback upon hearing this, then thought for a moment and said, "My mother is a pure human, and my father is a gray wolf beastman."

The gray wolf orcs are a very ordinary type of orc; they have low natural talent and limited cultivation abilities.

These orcs are usually a mixed community of many different orc races.

An orc warrior chuckled and said, "I thought you were a fox-orc's offspring."

Wu Yue: "."

Thank you for your subtle compliment!
With the salt as their motivation, the orcs felt full of energy.

So what's the point of resting?

They decisively turned tail and ran towards the tribe, but Uncle Yuanqi and the others were conscripted as they left.

Seeing the mountains of prey around them, the beastmen shouldered their food for the past few days and headed toward the burrow.

The high slope where the burrow was located had been occupied by a group of wild boars at some point.

The wolf king, it is unknown, has taken his minions somewhere to hunt for food.

"Yuan Lang, if we don't eat this much food quickly, it will spoil soon."

The speaker was an orc warrior named Mu Yin. This orc warrior had come of age earlier than Yuan Lang and was one of the most renowned and talented orc warriors in the tribe.

Wu Yue smiled and raised the salt crystal in her hand: "With this, the food won't spoil until we dig through the tunnel." Almost the instant Wu Yue finished speaking, Yuan Lang, Teng Qian, and Teng Kun knew what she meant.

Having lived in the border town for many years, they knew a thing or two about the methods people used to preserve food.

Sure enough, after the beastmen cleaned their prey, Wu Yue began to teach them how to cure the meat with salt.

However, in the corner, two large, furry tigers drooped their heads, looking rather aggrieved, which made the whole beast feel a little uneasy.

Looking at his bright red tiger paws, Tengqian pouted.
As a powerful and imposing figure, shouldn't he be able to bark a couple of times and strut around a few steps before being served by palace maids and eunuchs?
The eldest brother said that this is how the tigers in the emperor's imperial animal park were raised.

She looked at Wu Yue, who was personally teaching, and her eldest daughter, who was standing beside her studying diligently, with a rather resentful expression.

Turning to his younger brother, who was also holding up his bright red tiger paw, he said, "Big brother is really going too far. There's so much salt needed to marinate the meat, why are you only letting the two of us do it? Doesn't it hurt?"

Because they had to crush a large amount of salt, the two animals' hands were not only red but also somewhat swollen.

Teng Qian looked at his hand for a while, then suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked it.
Then he smacked his lips twice.

Wu Yue, who was walking towards the two beasts with two fruits in her hand, twitched her lips upon seeing this: "Has it been marinated to perfection?"

Teng Qian nodded sadly: "It's incredibly flavorful."

I've always heard that if a woman uses rouge and powder for a long time, she'll carry the fragrance of rouge and powder on her body.

Looking back now, it must have been similar to kneading salt myself.

Placing the fruit in her hand on the two tiger paws, Wu Yue said meaningfully, "Since they're marinated so well, let's have roasted tiger paws for dinner tonight."

(End of this chapter)