The pet chef of the boss of the beast world

Chapter 112
The two males guarding the cave loudly conveyed Shi Jiujiu's words to the single beasts outside. The noisy single beasts immediately quieted down, looked at each other left and right, and then began to mutter softly.

"Yeah, what's the deal!"

"Tsk, Shi Jiujiu said that she can't easily get the things she traded...Zhuyan can find everything for Shi Jiujiu, what else is she not easy to get?"

"But what Shi Jiujiu said is also reasonable. The transaction really requires both parties to get what they need..."

When a group of single beasts were in trouble, Ya was proudly carrying an animal skin bag, passed through the crowd, and lazily put it in front of the two guards, "This is a bag of rice, I think It should be necessary for a long time!"

The eyes of the two guards suddenly lit up. Rice is the most precious thing now. The nearby forest hills have been searched by the orcs of the dog tribe. They want to get another bag, even for Zhuyan. Nor is it easy.

"Master!" The guard looked at Shi Jiujiu happily, and signaled her to agree quickly. As long as Master has this bag of rice, the cold season will definitely be over!
Before they knew it, these apprentices were already silently looking towards Shi Jiujiu, a half-hearted master~
For a long time, his eyes shifted from the bag of rice to Ya's face... Although she is not an extremely intelligent person, she can easily see through these orcs who have not been greatly enlightened in wisdom and obviously lack in strategy. .

Shi Jiujiu curled his lips into a smile, and nodded mockingly, "Naturally, such precious rice can be traded!"

It's just that I want to come in and learn some cooking skills. It's not impossible for her to agree if I talk to her well from the beginning instead of inciting others maliciously.

Ya, this person is too petty!

The dozens of orcs in the back muttered for a while, but they found another way and came up with a way, "How about we hunt a cow for you tomorrow?"

Bison lived in herds, and a single-handed orc would never dare to provoke easily. If it was not serious, it would be very likely to be trampled by the herd and die without a whole body.

Shi Jiujiu calmly nodded, "Yes!"

Even now they each give a handful of rotten grass, she agrees, teaching one is teaching, and teaching a group is also teaching, now as long as the little beast like Fang is well guarded, it will be fine!
The fried bean dregs are wrapped with a layer of hay, and placed in a stone bucket with dozens of small holes at the bottom. After a long time, a beastman takes a heavy stone and presses it on the hay bale wrapped with bean dregs. Finally, using the principle of leverage , Let a group of orcs lift up one end of the wooden stake, and make the heavy stone squeeze the bean dregs hard.

"It's out! The oil is coming out!"

An orc crouched under the stone bucket, watching in amazement the yellow oily liquid flowing out of those small pores and pouring into the stone basin below.

Not far away, those females who were not interested at first also gathered around, shaking their noses, "It smells so good!"

They still don't understand the word oil fragrance, but they are staring at the yellow oily liquid with bright eyes. It smells so fragrant, so it should be delicious~

Shi Jiujiu was still monitoring the oil pressure, and accidentally bumped into Ya's arms as soon as he turned around.

"Little female, are you alright!" Ya always clings to Shi Jiujiu's back, finally waiting for this moment of closeness.

Shi Jiujiu's eyes darkened, he quickly took a few steps back, and stared at his teeth with displeasure.

Ya immediately raised his hands innocently, "Sorry, if the little female doesn't like it, next time I will stand farther away!"

(End of this chapter)