Bai Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled, ran back to the stone castle and brought over a set of stone mortars.

"Just pull off the millet and try it with this." Bai Qingqing said. The rice at home was almost gone, but it was not enough to eat. She wanted to keep it for sowing. But in order to test the method of pounding rice, some millet had to be sacrificed.

"Are you going to hammer the rice to pieces?" Parker's face was filled with anger, and hot breath came out of his nose.

Although farming has become much easier due to Bai Qingqing and Vincent's reforms, it may be his first time farming and he has put a lot of effort into it. If Bai Qingqing wanted to ruin it, he would really find it difficult to calm down.

Parker tried to convince himself that rice was originally grown for Qingqing, as long as she was happy.

After enduring it, Parker said as calmly as possible: "If you want to grind it into powder, wait until I peel it. If you beat it like this, the skin will be mixed with the rice."

Bai Qingqing shook her hand and hurriedly explained: "No, we use a stone mortar to pound the millet directly."

She vaguely remembered that there was a text that mentioned "rice pounding" and there was a picture of putting rice into a stone bowl and pounding it with wood.

"If you're not worried, just change it to a wooden stick." Bai Qingqing said weakly, not too sure.

Parker saw that Bai Qingqing didn't seem to be faking it, so he rolled a few handfuls of millet, then went to demolish the house to find a piece of fragrant wood, rounded it, and pounded it carefully.

Bai Qingqing also stared nervously.

If successful, this will bring great convenience to the orcs. If you don't succeed, prepare to bear Parker's wrath!

Parker pounded it a few times, then plucked the grain and felt relieved, "It's not rotten."

Bai Qingqing also breathed a sigh of relief, "Go on."

"Um."

Gradually, chaff floated up. Bai Qingqing blew into it hard, and chaff flew up and hit her in the face.

"Be careful of itching again." Parker laughed.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Bai Qingqing said, "I'll wash my face later."

Parker was completely relieved and pulled down all the grains. He used a stone mortar to remove the shells in a short time. Of course, there are also a small amount of mashed rice grains

The manual peeling of these millets would have to be completed at the end of the hot season at least, and it took them less than an afternoon from harvesting to threshing. It was so fast that the small and unnoticeable broken rice could be ignored.

"Give these rice to Vincent and tell everyone the method." Bai Qingqing clapped her hands and said with a smile: "It's best to find someone else to change the rice into millet, and we can keep it for sowing."

"Okay!" Parker went excitedly.

Vincent once again called on the residents of Ten Thousand Beasts City, told everyone the method of sloughing the valley, and demonstrated it. When everyone was immersed in joy, he announced a bolt from the blue.

"There is likely to be a drought in this year's hot season. If it doesn't rain, the river will stop flowing." Vincent said every word, his deep tiger eyes scanning everyone, freezing the sound in the main hall.

This is the news brought back by Curtis. This time the drought has spread over a very large area, and water levels have also dropped seriously in far away places.

The main hall was strangely quiet for a while, and then suddenly became noisy.

"How could it be? Didn't there just be a flood?"

"Why didn't the Ape King notify him? It's the Tiger King every time. Is he dying?"

"Let's ask the Ape King first."

"Yes, ask the Ape King."

The orcs followed the crowd and rushed towards the Ape King's Castle.

Bai Qingqing walked in from the backyard and smiled, "Let's go and see the excitement."

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