inspire-indiana Chapter 136 Enema
Chapter 136 Enema
The next day, sunlight shone through the clouds onto the earth, and the sky cleared. Inside the cave, thanks to the presence of the fire crystal, there was no longer a need to build many fires for warmth. The fire crystal emitted a warm glow, illuminating the entire cave and maintaining a temperature of around twenty degrees Celsius, creating a comfortable and pleasant atmosphere.
Ruan Mianmian took off her heavy cotton-padded coat and put on a slightly lighter sweatshirt. Her new outfit once again surprised and intrigued the females. They stroked Ruan Mianmian's clothes, secretly marveling at what kind of beastman their leader was, able to change into so many different skins.
When Ruan Mianmian learned of their thoughts, she couldn't help but smile wryly. In truth, she greatly envied the females' fur-lined garments, which were both warm and practical. She herself, on the other hand, needed to constantly change clothes to adapt to different environments.
At this moment, Yu walked over and reminded us, "The intestines left over from slaughtering the Hum Hum Beast yesterday haven't been processed yet. If we're not going to use them right away, we should freeze them outside to prevent them from spoiling."
Upon hearing this, Ruan Mianmian quickly stopped them, saying that they would use it today. As a result, the news that the chief was going to make them some new and exotic food spread like wildfire throughout the entire tribe.
"Chief, don't spoil them too much. They're already doing well enough to eat every day." He couldn't help but come over and advise her, worried that Ruan Mianmian might get tired.
Ruan Mianmian knew the great shaman's good intentions, but she had only suddenly thought of this food yesterday.
"Yes, what I'm doing today is also a method for storing meat. Didn't you all not know how to better preserve meat before? Today I want to try a new method."
Upon hearing the chief's words, Zhi Yi fell silent. It seemed that it was for the sake of the tribe, something he couldn't stop.
Because their tribe eats twenty prey animals every day, the orcs in the tribe go to the lake in the valley early in the morning to slaughter them.
They are now returning with their slaughtered prey.
She took out the meat of a Humming Beast, preparing to make sausages.
The orcs had already cleaned the sausage casings for her yesterday; she just needs to use flour and white wine to remove the dirt and fishy smell later.
Ruan Mianmian cut the meat into small pieces, added seasonings and mixed well, then set the meat aside to marinate for a while to let it absorb the flavor.
Then she put the sausage casings into a stone jar, added flour and rubbed them vigorously. In no time, she cleaned out the dirt that was difficult to clean from the sausage casings.
She couldn't move the stone pot, but a clever orc quickly cleaned it for her, earning a compliment from Ruan Mianmian.
Since then, Ruan Mianmian has always been surrounded by a group of orcs, who want to see what their leader needs them to do, and they consider it a great honor to receive the leader's praise.
Now that the sausage casings are cured, we can start stuffing the sausages!
Ruan Mianmian used a sausage stuffer she bought from the system store to slowly stuff meat into sausage casings, tying them tightly with a small rope as she did so.
Her movements were skillful, and in no time she had stuffed a long sausage.
"Alright, first one done!" Ruan Mianmian said happily. "Next, all we have to do is hang all the stuffed sausages above the cave to dry."
Zhi watched from the side, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
He had never seen such a method of preserving meat before, and he secretly admired the chief's wisdom.
"Once they're dried, we can store them. Whenever we want to eat them, we can just take them out and bake or boil them – convenient and delicious," Ruan Mianmian said to Zhi with a smile.
Zhi nodded. This tribe was getting better and better because of Ruan Mianmian's arrival.
"Ah, after all this time, it turns out we can't eat it yet!" Some impatient little orcs had been craving it for a long time but couldn't eat it for the time being.
His complaint drew the attention of the knowledgeable.
"The chief made this sausage to better preserve food, not to make it for you to eat every day!"
He spoke to the little beastman with a somewhat stern tone, which made the other beastmen stand by like quails, not daring to utter a sound.
The little orc couldn't help but look at the leader, hoping that the leader would smile and say that everything was alright as usual.
But this time Ruan Mianmian didn't say anything. She knew it was for her own good, and she also knew that as a chief of a large tribe, she had indeed been too casual in this regard.
Seeing that Ruan Mianmian didn't speak, the little beastman had no choice but to lower his head and admit his mistake.
Ruan Mianmian gently patted his shoulder, indicating that she did not blame him.
Then, Ruan Mianmian raised her head and looked at the other beastmen, saying, "Don't worry, everyone. Once it's dried, we can enjoy this fresh food together. However, before that, we need to do some other preparations to ensure the safety and storage of the food."
After saying that, Ruan Mianmian began to direct the beastmen. Some went to find suitable places to dry their food, while others set up racks under Ruan Mianmian's command to facilitate drying.
The beastmen sprang into action, full of enthusiasm.
Under Ruan Mianmian's leadership, this tribe is gradually becoming more prosperous and orderly.