Here we go again. The corner of Ye Zhizhi's mouth twitched slightly. She thought to herself, this orc looks handsome, strong, and smart, but in fact, Rong Zhan doesn't have any common sense at all. It's really tiring to talk to him. She sighed helplessly and shook her head in distress. "What can I do in the future? This is simply casting pearls before swine!"
Rong Zhan saw Ye Zhizhi's expression and could feel her disgust and worry. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He even suspected that he really couldn't do anything.
"How about this." Ye Zhizhi looked at Rong Zhan with a very serious expression. "Actually, the place I live in is different from ordinary orcs. We use a lot of tools, and those tools will greatly improve our quality of life. For example, if you use fire to roast meat, the fire will be your tool. I will need to eat rice, and the rice needs to be cooked with tools... So, I plan to produce some tools to use. Can you help me?"
