Wolf King

After visiting the work of the mud film group, Xiao Yun took the messenger group into a glazed "workshop"-a relatively spacious grass shed about the size of a university classroom.

In addition to rationing the enamel tableware of the elves every year, the Ministry of Fire will also produce a large amount of "coarse glaze" porcelain, some for own use, and some sold as cheap goods to the southern mainland.

In this coarse glaze processing workshop, dozens of bear clan captives are busy with this amount of merchandise: carefully soak the cool and dry mud film in the glaze, evenly coat a layer, and then lift it out and place it in Aside.

Um... the glaze used by the Ministry of Fire is still relatively primitive. The mineral glaze fired and ground using feldspar, quartz, talc, kaolin, and lead glaze is not used. The reason is naturally not the pursuit of environmental protection, but the world’s Like aluminum, lead is still a relatively precious and rare metal, and it can’t be used... (Lead on the earth has also been used as a precious metal and luxury)

The amount of coarse glazed porcelain is naturally impossible to give you any patterns and patterns. The entire glaze workshop has no artistic atmosphere and is full of a wild and wild-style small workshop temperament. The two groups of envoys are only interested for a while. Lack, the bards even refused to enter the workshop door.

Xiao Yun was good at her and took her guests to the next place...the original wool processing point.

Before the advent of synthetic fiber technology, the textile industry could only rely on natural animal and plant fibers. 90% of the raw materials of the wool mills of the Ministry of Fire were from hundreds of thousands of long-haired sheep in captivity in large-scale tribal areas.

Long-haired sheep is a native species in the Cursed Land. In order to withstand the four months of cold winter every year, this different world sheep species that is not like sheep or alpaca has evolved a very strange, thick, long and long The thick long hair, why is it strange? The long hair of this wool is thicker than the wild boar hair... Even Xiao Yun used the thick and thick body of the snow werewolf, and it felt like a hand.

In order to process the original wool that can only be used as a tent after being felted into fibers that can be used for textiles, Xiao Yun did not know how much hair was cut off-even vinegar was used~!

Over the years, Xiao Yun has intentionally artificially influenced the evolution direction of long-haired sheep, but after all, the time is short, the effect is not obvious, so every summer, after shaving the sheep, the collection is still super rough that can be used to play people. Raw wool of mine...

The only advantage is that the production is relatively large. An adult long-haired sheep can shave nearly 30 kilograms of raw wool a year.

The guests were taken to the processing point and they saw...the hair washing site where the bears were captured.

On the side of the ditch, the raw fur piled up like a hill, can smell the faint smell of smell far away, and the bear brain shells sitting on the small bench pulled the raw fur, throwing it into the soap. Washing in a large pottery basin of water, the hot soapy water soaks the original hair, and the more complex and delicate smell rises with the water mist...

A famous bear tribe washed out a small pile of raw wool, and the water in the pottery basin in front of him was so dirty that he could not see the end, so he grabbed the edge of the basin with one hand and lifted it up slightly, no matter the smell and color were very strange smelly water Poured into the drains...

Bards fled their noses, and the forest elves followed.

Xiao Yun, Patriarch Patriarch, and Patriarch Arthur quickly apologized that the itinerary was not properly arranged and the hospitality was not adequate, and quickly took the guests out of the captive camp and went to the cafeteria that was ready for the banquet.

The Snow Wolf warriors who watched the captive camp watched nervously as the last guest left, and they gasped for breath - finally left!

A Yun said that the "truth" of the battle could not be exposed in a short period of time (mainly the fighting process in the Southern District should be kept secret), and asked everyone to keep an eye on the messengers and find out who tried to talk to the captives must be quickly stopped, making them special Lift your heart...

"Okay, it's okay, everyone continue to work." A Yan, who was in charge of the scrubbing group, wiped his sweat. When Ayun and the two patriarchs came with the mission, he almost jumped out of his throat with a small heart. The scrubbing group There are only one hundred people and only he is in custody. If two people are talking at the same time, which side should he control first?

A part of the bear brain shells sitting beside the water channel were also very relieved.

It’s okay to be a prisoner, and it’s a special visit. They are also very stressed...

The white bear general Wood in the scrubbing group was almost scared when the mission approached-he did not want to be recognized at this time!

Seeing the messenger luck, Wood was in a complicated mood...

How can I be reduced to this step today? This question, Wood, who had been captive for more than half a month, couldn't figure it out.

A few days before he was transferred to the captive camp, Wood even dreamed how to escape, but soon, he gave up the idea... The winter on the prairie was as cold as his hometown, although the prairie people did not confiscate their Clothing and warmth items (weapons must have been searched), without severe torture, they were all bruised and bruised, and they were not particularly tightly fixed, but even if they escaped from the captive camp, they could not run far-they were unfamiliar and insufficient Food, plus every day is half hungry and half full, and even leaving the warm barracks makes people feel uncomfortable. Is it a rush to rush into the wind and snow?

As a hardy white bear, Wood didn't dare to play wild survival on the winter grassland, let alone other people...

Of course, there is a bigger reason hindering Wood's "pursuit of freedom": even if he escapes from the grassland and returns to his hometown, Wood does not know how to explain this defeat to the clan!

You must know that among General Twelve Bears, he can be chosen to lead the plunder that comes from this time to see the benefits...... Er, the war operation is because some elders in the family are very optimistic about him and intend to support him in the six-member elders’ association !

The results of it? More than thirty soldiers he brought out died, and the rest became prisoners of the prairie people with him...

Recalling the ambition and satisfaction at the departure, and then thinking about the current situation, Wood only felt discouraged.

After being hungry for ten days, the prairie people declared what basic survival rights were guaranteed, gave prisoners of war humanitarian care, and offered opportunities for labor for treatment. They organized the captives to work. Wood did not listen carefully, but followed numbly. People action.

It wasn't until the messengers of the forest elves and the black iron dwarves were taken to the captive camp for a visit that Wood suddenly awakened from the muddy nightmare.

The snow werewolf Ayan, who was in charge of them, took out a book and began to wander among the crowd, recording all the workload of the group. Wood ignored him, mechanically washing the stinky raw hair, and the brain that had been numb for a long time began to work.

In this battle, the defeated beast emperor was too hard to get news, but the elves and black iron dwarves must know.

The angels of elves and black iron dwarves came to the grassland and were brought to see them as captives...

Wood felt a terrible pain in his heart, and his face was extremely ugly. Although he was really reluctant to admit it, he knew in his heart that the defeat of this battle, the elves and the black iron dwarves must take the opportunity to make a fuss!

The beast emperor's greedy food and noodles produced by the prairie people want to take these exiled people back into their hands. Then the **** of the elven tribe and the black iron dwarves will definitely come back. Support prairie people to stand on their own!

When Wood was born, the Tigers, Snow Wolfs, and Cats have been exiled for more than a hundred years. He has no emotion for these former Far Eastern orcs, and he will neither hate nor sympathize, if not his own. In this matter, then Wood will absolutely not care about how these prairie people will be in the future, and can't even talk about the after-sales.

But impressed by the benefits granted by the beast emperor, once regarded the wealth of the prairie people as his own possessions. As a result, he also became a "trophy" for the prairie people to show off martial arts, which felt quite bad...

The most important thing is that he lost such a big face in front of the orc enemy, the arrogant and hateful elf clan, Wood knew that even if he took all the remaining clan unscathed and returned to his hometown, he was a twelve general It's all over...

Wood sadly came from it, and his brain, which had just recovered, gradually began to numb.

"It's lunch time, everyone put down their hands and come to line up to wash their hands!"

Unable to understand Wood's sad A Yan, the old man saw the cafeteria staff pushing the dining car to capture the camp, and immediately called the captors to stop working.

Wood, who was so sad that he could not help himself, naturally stood up with the people next to him and naturally lined up. He went to the wooden bucket for washing his hands and picked up the soap and foamed it.

"Pay attention to washing your nails. There are dirty things in your nails that you can't get after-meal snacks!" A Yan stood next to the hand-washing bucket and told one if he came up.

Wood saw that the black bear on his right hand stopped rubbing his hands and used his right fingernail to pick the residue in the left hand...

Prairie people like to compile a process to do everything, and follow the process to do everything. This kind of rigid approach is still very uncomfortable at the beginning, but after a few times according to their process, it will naturally happen. I am used to this management model-although it is a bit stiff, at least the people who are in it when doing something know when to do it, such as queuing to wash hands before eating, and washing the dishes after eating. Go back and let the person in the cafeteria check whether your hands are clean or not, so that you can get a little extra snacks.

"Know when you should do it" is a very efficient way to quickly organize a piece of loose sand into groups. As long as the preparation work takes a little effort, there will be less worry about the back, for example, the hair washing group The bear brains lined up to wash their hands, and they knew that they spontaneously went to the open space next to them to line up and wait for the dining car of the cafeteria to come...

Twenty sets of wagon-shaped dining carts were pushed into the captive camp by the cafeteria employees. According to the work performance of each group the day before, the dining carts with different specifications of food were pushed to different group work points.

A large "one" dining car was painted on the body with a conspicuous red mineral paint and came to the front of the scrubbing group.

"Yesterday our team performed very well. The raw wool washed out broke the previous record. According to the regulations, half of the daily production income can be directly used for the next day’s group meals, and the remaining half is settled every 7 days and sent to everyone. Oh, we have something good to eat today!" A Yan happily waved his arms at the bears' heads, watching the detainees want to have a working meal with the captive camp work team. Although he could add meals in the morning and evening, he also had lunch Want to eat better.

The people in the scrubbing group already knew this. At breakfast, they had enjoyed the excellent meal treatment yesterday, but this time A Yan said again, they still listened very happy, and some of the bear brains smiled.

The canteen staff parked the dining car and beckoned Ayan: "Come and share the bowl."

"Come here. What's in today's first-class meal?" A Yan shook his tail and stepped forward to help.

"Braised lamb slices, spicy rabbits! Not bad?" The cafeteria staff smiled.

"Why is it rabbit!" A Yan shouted.

"It's verbose, I love it or not! You just eat too full and picky, the messenger group eats rabbits and rushes to eat!" The staff of the cafeteria scolded back... Although he is not a chef, he can enter The people in the holy place and canteen have pride cost even if they are washing vegetables.

"Walking..." A Yan raised the tableware frowningly, divided it according to the head, and shouted at the bear brains waiting in line randomly, "Come and help yourself to the dish."

The foremost bear brain has long been waiting to say hello, quickly trot forward, and skillfully picked up the spoon.

The Ministry of Fire respects the workers and the work itself, whether it’s the cat, tiger, or current bear captives, this working meal at noon is all well-managed, as long as you don’t support your stomach and delay the afternoon work, love Eat as much as you want.

The snow wolf people have eaten rabbits of various practices for many years. When they eat rabbits, they will be afraid, and the bear brain shells will not have this problem. A Yan's spicy rabbits are scooped to two palms wide. In the large bowl, the bear brains who received the meal walked aside, and each of them gave priority to the wheat flour and bean dregs and spicy rabbit, eating it was a gobble.

The black bear, who was ranked first because of his small size, made a round of dishes for everyone. When it was his turn, he beautifully filled himself with a big bowl of sharp...

The Snow Wolf people had the habit of eating all the dishes cleanly from the beginning of the canteen. In order to prevent the clan from eating too uncomfortable, Xiao Yun let the gray dwarves manually create a batch of chili seeds for the canteen. The powdered small steel is grinded out, and the **** and garlic used in the dishes are also muddled. The dishes cooked in this way can not be beautifully sold, but there is no worries about the residues of Chinese dishes. .

The cutlery eaten by the bear brain shells are the same as licked, so it is easy to wash...

The bear brains had a full meal, handed over the tableware, and the cafeteria staff were very diligent to check the hygiene status one by one. As long as there was no mud on their hands and no dirt on their nails, they would be given a large palm with acorn noodles, wheat starch, Multigrain biscuits made of sugar and bean noodles.

Well, free dim sum can't be exquisite dim sum, it is mainly based on various biscuits that can fill hunger, have sweet taste and have a certain crisp taste...

A Yan has long dismissed such dim sum, but it was not wasted. He received it in his pocket and said: "Work starts after a half-hour rest. Everyone remember to rest only around our work place. Don’t go away, go away. The team’s site was rushed back, don’t look for me.”

The bear family does not have such a strong sense of territory as the cat family, but the snacks brought by the bear brains are all placed at the work place nearby. After the incident of stealing snacks by other groups of bears, each group banned random "Cross gate".

Yes, the bear family loves sweetness. Although the free snacks are rough and cheap, as long as there is sweetness in them, the bear family likes to eat...

General Bear, who had a very good life, was not greedy for this stutter, but it was not as casual as A Yan, but he would subconsciously carefully collect the sweet multi-grain biscuits close to his body...

The canteen staff was pushing the dining car to leave, thinking of what they thought before leaving. The bear brains of the washing group shouted: "The Welfare Department has a batch of cream biscuits to be taken off. There will be cream biscuits after the first-class meal tomorrow. The multigrain biscuits are delicious. Do it well today and try to eat the work meal I brought tomorrow."

"Okay!" At least half of the bear brains that had spread out to rest echoed.

The cafeteria staff pushed the dining car away, and it took a while to react to what it means, General White Bear, whose face was blue.

Are you still a bear family? When the captives are so active? !

On the other side, the Burning Tile Group where General Moon Bear Bazer is located.

Bazer, who was recognized by the minstrel and named aloud, the whole bear was very low and very irritable. The working meal given by the prairie people could not comfort his injured heart, and even the dead person was dead when receiving the meal. face.

The tile-burning group is far away from other groups and occupies a large area. There is also a row of prominent smoking clay kilns that attracts attention. It is naturally difficult for Bazel to be a well-known person to hide.

Yesterday's average performance of the roasted tile group did not have a first-class meal today. There were fewer braised lamb slices and only spicy rabbit cubs. The snow werewolves fighters of their group were eaten and gritted... so the bear brains can still eat. Taste.

When the canteen staff pushing the second-class dining car picked up things, they accidentally kicked the incomplete shingles piled on the ground.

Several bear brains that were closer came forward at the same time, and several arms stretched out one after another, firmly supporting the cafeteria employee who was almost face-to-face...

"Thanks, thanks." The cafeteria staff embarrassedly supported the bear's paws and stood firm.

He held on to several of his bear heads and silently moved the broken tiles off the road.

Squatting not far away, watching the full moon general Bazer: "..."

Bazel suddenly had a bad hunch...

At the same time, a canteen serving two messengers and minstrels.

Plain elves from the mainland of Bradrick, carefully chopsticks (resident in Ananas, Elven Harbor, I have long learned) to cut into chunks, rich and fat braised meat, carefully put into the mouth .

The sweet and sour fat pork tenderizes in the mouth. This is a core member of the Bard Association that has achieved economic freedom and has tried everything. It almost burst into tears.

The plain elf with tears in his eyes carefully tasted the iron plate grilled fish, Mao Xuewang, sweet and sour squirrel fish, boiled lamb slices, braised beef diced, which was put on the table by the canteen chef. Tears came down.

Patriarch Arthur at the same table with the gang of bards: "?"

"Is it too spicy?" Patriarch Arthur quickly looked at the dishes on the table. Everyone had been dealing with the elves for so long. They also knew that these guys had weak mouths and could not eat too spicy things. In this dish, even pursuing The spicy and spicy iron grilled fish and Maoxuewang are made into a slightly spicy taste, should not be!

Patriarch Arthur looked nervously at the others, and the panther's body shook.

Several other minstrels are not as exaggerated as the plain elves, but everyone's eyes are full of tears.

"I... came to the northern continent, it has been eight years." The plain elf choked with sobs. "Eight years, for eight years. Recently, I was less than two hundred kilometers away from the grassland tribe, and I never thought about it. Come to visit and miss this kind of food for eight years..."

Well, this man was the first to follow the high-level bard association Rio Silves, the first batch of members of the association to come to the North Continent to conduct business (Carlisle invited to come, and the same ship with the Earl of Winston ), there have been countless opportunities to visit the Fire Department and eat the food cooked by the authentic Fire Department chef in these years, but he is just a wood shop, satisfied with the food shop run by the boss of the elf port Ashu, thinking that it is the Snow Wolf food The pinnacle of... At the thought of this, the plain elf came out of it!

Chief Arthur: "..."

Resisting the urge to scold the neuropathy, Patriarch Arthur silently distorted his face.

The gang of elves still sighed and sighed. The desk of the black iron dwarf next door, a group of little dwarves, had no spare time to speak, and tried their best to eat out the air.

Xiao Yun, who was with the guests at the same table, had originally tried to engage in dinner table diplomacy and friendship with Major Pete Warhammer. Unexpectedly, as soon as the dish came to the table, his grassland diplomat became a superfluous person...

"I already knew that letting amateur cooks go up and exercise their acceptance... It's not good to have full firepower!" Xiao Yun sighed and got up to greet the chef to add food.

After a meal, without the prairie people's explanation, the two missions would have a first-hand understanding of why the cafeteria would be a holy place for the Ministry of Fire.

Inviting the guests to chat and eat in the slightly decorated large meeting room, the female officer of Gina should not open her face. Pete Warhammer, who was not a professional diplomat, ignored it: "Are you the chef of the Snow Wolf? Iron Furnace is guaranteed to give the best treatment to the chefs of your tribe!"

"I'm sorry for this." Xiao Yun is not the first time he has coveted his own chef, with a little apology, "Of course, if there is a demand in Ironforge, we can send it over. We are happy to teach cooking. You know, many food practices have been published in the food hunter’s travels, and we will not hide it in this regard."

Pete Warhammer's eyes lit up: "What do you think of me?"

Xiao Yun sprayed on the spot...

Fortunately, one of them is Pete Warhammer. At the critical moment, there is also the rescue of the Forest Elf, the female officer of Gina. He grabbed the head and expressed the hope that after the Frank feast, he will invite the official mission of the prairie tribe to the Queen’s City.

Xiao Yun's spirit was rejuvenated, and immediately asked the Gina woman officer to see what preparations the queen had to do-apparently, the forest elves could not wait for the grassland tribes to stand on their own immediately, and don't give the beast emperor the opportunity, "fix what you want" Xiao Yun Naturally, we must quickly implement this matter.

As for whether the "ruling zone" of the prairie tribe covers the entire cursed land or only the southwestern border actually occupied by the Fire Department, on this particularly important key issue, the forest elves, black iron dwarves and Xiao Yun have chosen tactical ignore……

The reason is very simple. Xiao Yun knew that this group of "non-inhabitants" wanted the prairie tribes to stand on their own and did not want the prairie tribes to be too strong and uncontrollable. Therefore, the claws extended by the fire department had to be restrained and show a concession. The peace of mind.

In addition to this, Xiao Yun also has a concern that cannot be humane... The Tauren, an ally, should always only be an ally, never become a family!

True Madonna, you must not be a teammate~!

Not to mention what the Ministry of Fire is, its wings are harder, and it is qualified to compete with the Elves. Where will the Tauren stand? With the relatively slow reproduction efficiency of the Orcs, the Ministry of Fire wants to expand the basic plate. Corner...If the tauren who became a family jumped out at this time, Xiao Yun wouldn't be able to convince the gang of cows who had been the Virgin for thousands of years, even if he had a mouth.