Quick Wear: This is my wife

Chapter 221 Snake Orc VS Lop-eared Rabbit Orc 21

"Chief, I've noticed that the tribe has always eaten raw meat and has never used heavenly punishment..." Zhen Mubai said as he carefully observed the chief's expression.

When the patriarch heard the word "divine punishment", his expression instantly became serious.

He said solemnly: "Bai, the punishment from heaven is the punishment from the Beast God. We must have awe for the Beast God."

"Chief, divine punishment doesn't necessarily come from the sky, and the Beast God won't punish His people. I have a way to draw divine punishment so we can cook and eat, thus reducing the chance of getting sick.

In the cold season, it can also provide warmth and reduce deaths." Every word of Zhen Mubai was like a heavy hammer, hitting the patriarch's heart and making it tremble.

Isn't this what he's always wanted? Ensuring the safety and survival of his people is his responsibility and mission as the tribe's leader.

"This... let's ask the Great Witch." Although the patriarch was very tempted, he still remained cautious when facing such a major matter.

The two men immediately found the great wizard and repeated to him in detail what they had just said.

The Great Wizard pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, the Beast God will not harm His people." With the Great Wizard's approval, several people went to the tribal square together.

It is a large open space where everyone works on weekdays. It is full of the breath of life and busy figures.

At this moment, their hearts were full of anticipation, wondering what kind of changes the heavenly punishment that Zhen Mubai mentioned would bring.

In the ancient and mysterious world of orcs, Zhen Mubai, who is regarded as the messenger of the Beast God, is quietly leading a revolution.

Zhen Mubai first carefully prepared the various materials needed to make fire by drilling wood together. These materials seemed ordinary, but they carried the hope of bringing major changes to the tribe.

He solemnly gathered everyone together, his determined eyes seemed to tell everyone that what was about to happen would be unprecedented.

Everyone gathered around with curiosity and anticipation, their eyes fixed on Zhen Mubai.

Then, Zhen Mubai began to demonstrate how to make fire by drilling wood. His hands manipulated the tools skillfully and powerfully, rubbing them again and again.

Zhen Mubai stood in the center of the crowd, his expression focused and determined. He slowly squatted down and neatly arranged the fire-making materials he had carefully prepared.

The dry branches and soft hay seemed to carry the hope of the entire tribe.

He held the wood-drilling tool firmly in both hands and began to rub it rhythmically.

As the friction continued, beads of sweat gradually seeped out of his forehead, but his eyes never wavered. The orcs around him stared at his movements nervously, not daring to breathe.

As time passed, the friction sound seemed like a melody of hope echoing in the air.

Finally, a faint wisp of blue smoke rose, and then a tiny spark appeared on the hay.

Zhen Mubai carefully protected the hard-earned spark and blew on it gently. The spark gradually grew bigger and finally ignited a raging flame.

Everyone opened their mouths in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.

The orcs were stunned at first, then exclaimed in surprise.

"Oh my God! This is a punishment from heaven. Is the Beast God going to punish us?" Many orcs were panicked, their faces full of fear, and they shouted in fear.

The sound echoed in the air, filled with anxiety and panic.

However, at this moment, the patriarch stood up. His majestic figure appeared exceptionally calm in front of everyone.

"Don't make noise. This is not a punishment from the Beast God. This is a good omen." The clan leader's words were so powerful that the panicked crowd gradually calmed down.

When the tribe leader saw Zhen Mubai really use the dead branches to create a fire that was like a heavenly punishment, the entire beastman was stunned. They stared with wide eyes, unable to believe the scene before them.

"Bai, you are worthy of being the messenger of the Beast God. This is the blessing given to us by the Beast God." The voice of the Great Wizard sounded, and his words always had a certain weight.

When everyone heard that it was a blessing, they all knelt on the ground and bowed devoutly. The scene was solemn and dignified, filled with awe for the Beast God and admiration for Zhen Mubai.

At this time, Zhen Mubai had stopped what he was doing, and his eyes were shining with wisdom.

"Great wizard, I need a stone pot. I will show you how to cook later." Faced with everyone's curious gazes, Zhen Mubai felt a little speechless.

He then remembered that the orcs ate their food directly with their hands or wrapped it in leaves. The only stone container they had was a bucket for fetching water.

However, thinking of the orcs' formidable strength, Zhen Mubai came up with a plan. He asked the orcs in the tribe to find suitable stones and then "dig" the pot.

While making the pot, he directed the orcs to fetch water and had them build a stove with stones.

Although everyone was confused by these unfamiliar tasks, they still actively cooperated with Zhen Mubai's instructions.

After the pot was ready and placed on the stove, Zhen Mubai once again drilled wood to make a fire. This time, he was more skilled, and soon, the flames were burning brightly.