Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Shen Rong, I'm really fine." Chang Xia argued, wanting Shen Rong to let her down, and said that her hands were injured, not her feet.

Nan Feng laughed and said, "Chang Xia, don't struggle, we will be at the stone beast den soon. If you come down, our speed will slow down instead."

"..." Chang Xia was speechless.

Nan Feng's words hurt his heart, but they are true.

As far as Chang Xia's current physique and endurance are concerned, he really can't keep up with the rhythm of the clansmen.

Having no choice, Chang Xia simply lay on Shen Rong's back, closed his eyes and rested his mind. I was thinking about what to eat for lunch. The stewed venison was delicious, and the braised venison must be delicious.

Unfortunately, Weihe is too dangerous.

It's not suitable to go fishing often, Chang Xia licked the corners of his mouth, braised fish or something, we'd better wait until we return to White Lake.

A quarter of an hour.

A group of people returned to the stone beast den.

Shen Rong put down Chang Xia, and Nan Feng helped Feng Huo and the others untie the rattan baskets containing seasoned fruits. Seeing that the situation was not right, Chang Xia hurriedly collected the wormwood that had been spread out to dry, and moved it into the stone animal den. It is semi-dry in the sun and cannot be left outside overnight, as it is easy to get wet.

"Did we pick a little too much seasoning fruit?" Chang Xia hesitated, with the stone animal nest as the center, piled up with rattan baskets filled with things, leaving only room for passage.

Chang Xia thought that there were still more than half of the seasoning fruits on the seasoning tree that hadn't been brought back to the animal den.

Immediately, I just felt a headache.

Nan Feng waved his hand and said calmly: "Not much. When it is brought back to the tribe, and the clansmen divide it among each family, there will not be much."

Looks like maple syrup and maple syrup, much more.

However, the clansmen distributed a little to each family, and there were not many caves left.

The tribe didn't find the joy of hoarding before, so they learned from Chang Xia to dig and build a cellar. Gradually, the clansmen tasted the joy of hoarding goods.

then.

The tribe ranges from the old man to the chickadee.

One by one, they all learned from Chang Xia and started to move things to their cave dwellings.

They all use the excuse of filling the cellar they dug and built at home, so they can concentrate on hoarding various things.

In the past, people in the tribe would not pick things like wild vegetables if they could not pick them. Now, there is a cellar in their own cave, and the tribesmen even learn how to cook wild vegetables at home, and if they can’t finish eating, they learn how to dry or marinate them in clay pots.

In short.

There are always more solutions than difficulties.

Here it comes.

The tribesmen found that even if they didn't go out to hunt.

The things hoarded in the cave are enough for three meals a day.

In the past, if you wanted to fill your stomach, you had to go hunting farther from the tribe. With more than enough food now on our doorstep, hunting became less important.

"But, the animal dens are all piled up." Chang Xia pointed to the piled up place, not to mention drying wormwood, it became difficult to even walk around.

"Chang Xia, go back to the animal den and light a fire to prepare lunch. Fenghuo and I will clean up the area to make room," Shen Rong said.

Before, there were several bushes growing near the stone den.

Coupled with the towering ancient trees, the stone beast nest is perfectly hidden, making it convenient for the clansmen heading to Weishan to rest.

nowadays.

Weishan discovered the seasoning tree.

Shen Rong thinks that it is the Heluo tribe's behavior style.

This time, we will definitely find out the inside and outside of Weishan Mountain, and completely bring Weishan Mountain into the territory of the tribe. Therefore, there is no need to hide the stone den.

The nearby bushes can be pulled out, and even some old trees can be cut down.

Fenghuo looked at the animal den, then at the bushes.

"Clean up these bushes!"

"I think the big trees near here can also be cut down. It just so happens that the stone beast den lacks a few tables and chairs."

In a few words, Shen Rong Fenghuo and the others determined the whereabouts of these bushes.

Apparently, Fenghuo and their ideas coincided with Shen Rong's.

It is not a big deal to directly regard Weishan as the back garden of the tribe, smog and poison circles.

Compared with the elders of the tribe, the young orcs are more aggressive.

Do things more boldly.

Of course, this is also related to their failure to go deep into Weishan personally.

If you haven't been beaten by Weishan, you don't know how terrible Weishan is.

However, doing so was a mistake, and it happened to overlap with the plan of the Heluo Tribe.

Chang Xia tilted his head, thinking.

In the end, she didn't speak to stop the actions of Shen Rong and others.

Deep in his heart, Chang Xia also wanted to drag Wei Shan into the tribal bowl.

"Nanfeng, you boil water to wash the pot. In addition to stewed venison at noon, let's have braised venison." Chang Xia stepped into the animal den and asked Nanfeng to help heat the water.

Fortunately, the first few meals were mainly stewed, and there was still a lot of seasoning brought by Changxia.

Otherwise, even if there are soy sauce fruits in this meal of braised venison, it will not be enough to eat.

There are two stone pots in the stone animal den, which are enough for stewing. However, Chang Xia wanted to make braised venison, and these two pots were not suitable.

Too big for Chang Xia to control.

"Shen Rong, help me polish a smaller stone pot. The two stone pots in the animal den are too big, I can't use them for cooking—"

"Okay, is the No. 6 pot the right size?"

"Yes, don't be too big."

Asking Shen Rong to help polish the stone pot, Chang Xia began to cut the venison.

The stewed venison can be cut into larger pieces. The people of the tribe have a good appetite, and they can eat any larger pieces. The roasted red venison should not be too large. Changxia may not be cooked well or not easy to taste.

Wash the venison, cut into pieces, prepare the seasoning, and set aside.

Put the stewed venison in a pot under cold water, and skim off the blood foam while cooking. At the same time, add some ginger slices or shallots that can remove the fishy smell, such as cooking wine, which is useless in long summer.

Weishan found the seasoning fruit, and maybe one day in a certain place in the Dusk Forest, he would encounter the wine fruit. Thinking about it, Chang Xia felt happy. In the mysterious twilight forest, you never know what kind of good or bad things will happen in the next second.

"Chang Xia, do you think this stone pot is okay?"

After a while.

Shen Rong came in with a double-eared stone pot in his mouth.

Chang Xia took it and looked it over, and said happily: "Yes, that's great."

Shen Rong picked up the rocks for polishing the double-ear stone pot near the stone beast den. The texture is okay, but long-term calcination may not work. However, if you fry the dishes several times, the problem is not enough.

Holding the double-eared stone pot, Chang Xia went to the water tank to clean it.

On both sides of the stone pot, Shen Rong deliberately left ears that could be held with both hands, probably because he was afraid that Chang Xia would burn his hands. Unfortunately, time is running out.

Shen Rong was thinking about how to wrap the ear positions on both sides of the stone pot with wooden blocks.

You don't have to worry about burning your hands when you hold the stone pot.

Thinking about it, Shen Rong decided to go back to the Baihu cave and change all the stone pots in the cave.

"How strange is this stone pot?" Nan Feng took a wooden spoon and looked curiously at the double ear stone pot that Chang Xia was cleaning. Next to the stone stove, Nanfeng picked up small stones and built a small stove for cooking in Changxia.

Chang Xia held a stone pot in his hand and looked at Nan Feng.

"Is this... still weird?" Chang Xia asked with a smile.

When Nan Feng saw it, his eyes widened immediately, he gave Chang Xia a thumbs up, and praised: "It's not strange, it's not strange at all. Chang Xia, you are so smart!"

"You praised the wrong person. Shen Rong polished the ear stone pot." Shen Rong pouted outside Changxia Chao's animal den, indicating that the person Nanfeng should praise was Shen Rong, not her.

"If it weren't for you, Shen Rong would never have thought of a stone pot for polishing long ears." Nanfeng said with a smile, do you have to look for a good-looking one to find a male? For no reason, Nan Feng began to be distracted by Chang Xia's vision.

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