Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"In the last days, travel to ancient tribes to farm and build infrastructure ()"

"Shen Rong, why are you here?" Chang Xia asked in surprise, slightly startled.

Shen Rong squatted down, picked up the potatoes that Chang Xia and the others pulled out with branches, and replied: "Senda and Elder Pukang help kill chickens, let me come over and help you dig potatoes. How do you eat these potatoes? I have smelled them before. It has an astringent taste, and it seems that it cannot be eaten raw."

"Potatoes can't be eaten raw. You can bake them, stir-fry them, or boil them. There are many ways to eat them. I'll cook them all for you later. I wanted to eat roast chicken at noon, but honeydew is lucky. When you dig a hole, just dig out the potatoes, and at noon, we will have a stewed chicken with potatoes." Chang Xia laughed and exchanged with Shen Rong, she picked up potatoes, Shen Rong didn't ask for a branch, and turned his hands into beasts.

Here it comes.

The speed of digging potatoes instantly becomes faster.

"I was really taken aback by Chang Xia!" Maple Leaf twitched the corner of her mouth, threw away the branch in her hand, and quickly turned her hands into beast claws.

she said.

Immediately, Milu Qinghe came back to her senses.

Feng Ye was right, they were all misled by Chang Xia.

Animal claws are more convenient for digging potatoes, what kind of branches are used to pull them.

Chang Xia froze, and said with a sneer: "You can't blame me for this."

Changxia has a petite animal body, and she often forgets that she can work with animalized body parts. The memory of the past life still haunts Chang Xia's thinking, and Feng Ye and the others are occasionally led astray.

Abandoning the branches, Maple Leaf and the others are much faster.

A moment of effort passed.

In the forest, one-third of this large piece of potato was dug up.

Bai Qing when they came over.

There is only a little bit left that has not been dug. The soil of the wild mushroom forest is fertile, and any potato is the size of a fist. In the long summer of this mountain forest, four baskets of potatoes were harvested, weighing more than a thousand catties.

"Chang Xia, let's look around again, there should be more." Mi Lu said.

Chang Xia shook his head, stopped Milu from continuing to look for potatoes, and explained: "Milu, that's enough. The rest of the potatoes will be left to the Lion Clan to dig. This potato can be eaten as a staple food just like the wolf clan's golden rod and corn. The soil in the wild mushroom forest is fertile, and the lions will cut down a lot of trees, and the potatoes will grow better..."

Mi Lu listened to Chang Xia's explanation, the more she listened, the more excited she became.

If it wasn't for the fact that the wild mushroom forest was too far away from the Fantasy Canyon, she would have liked to return to the Magic Moon Valley and tell her family head about the wild mushroom forest potatoes, so that the Lion Clan could leave for the wild mushroom forest immediately.

"When you arrive at the Snake Mountain tribe, ask the Snake tribe to tell the head of the bank about the potatoes in the wild mushroom forest. The wild mushroom forest is close to Wangyue Ridge. Potatoes grow here. Presumably Wangyue Ridge will also grow potatoes. Maybe, wild mushrooms Lin's potatoes are passed from Wangyue Ridge." Bai Qing said calmly, holding down Milu who was about to move.

The most suitable place for root growth is the Mochizuki Mountains.

The wild fungus forest is close to Wangyue Ridge. After all, the lion tribe took advantage of the snake tribe.

Bai Qing asked the Snake Clan to tell the Lion Clan about the wild fungus forest potatoes, and wanted to befriend the Snake Clan on behalf of the Lion Clan, so that the Lion Clan would accept the Snake Clan's love.

After all, Chang Xia said it.

Potatoes, like golden sticks, corn, and sweet potatoes, are staple foods.

The value and status of this thing is just like ginkgo.

There are ginkgo trees growing everywhere in the Dusk Forest, but the golden sticks, corn, etc. all have their own growth places.

"What brother said is not unreasonable. If Wangyue Ridge also has potatoes, you must notify the snake clan to harvest them." Chang Xia nodded, agreeing with Bai Qing's approach.

The potatoes in the wild mushroom forest are ripe and ready to be harvested.

The climate here is not much different from that of Wangyue Ridge. The potatoes in the wild mushroom forest can be harvested, and the potatoes of Wangyue Ridge must be harvesting. Depending on the situation, the potatoes in the Dusk Forest are different from the earth, and they should be able to harvest two or three.

Orcs have big appetites, but Dusk Forest is powerful.

"I now hope that Nanfeng can come to Wangyue Ridge to welcome the long summer—" Maple Leaf said. Looking at the four big baskets of potatoes, Maple Leaf changed the subject and asked, "Chang Xia, how do you eat potatoes?"

The corner of Chang Xia's mouth twitched.

Sure enough, I shouldn't have more expectations for this group of foodies.

"Roasted Chicken with Potatoes, Fried Potato Chips.

Potatoes can be eaten baked, boiled, or whatever you want as long as they are cooked. "Chang Xia said casually.

Potatoes are the same as sweet potatoes, eat more heartburn.

But it's also really delicious to eat.

Baked sweet potatoes, baked potatoes.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry back to the camp." Milu urged.

After a while, a group of orcs returned to the camp.

Elder Pukang stretched his neck, looked at the four baskets of soil lumps, and asked, "Little Changxia—"

Before he could ask, Chang Xia said calmly, "Don't worry, I'll make roasted chicken with potatoes right away." Then, he picked out a few potatoes from the basket and buried them directly in the stove.

"Maple leaf, take some potatoes to the river and wash them. You need to peel the roasted chicken and stir-fried ones, and wash them and put them in the pot for cooking."

"Shen Rong, marinate the pheasant, and you are in charge of roasting the chicken."

"Brother, Milu wants to eat beggar's chicken, so you are in charge of making beggar's chicken."

Chang Xia put his hands on his hips and quickly arranged things. There are not many people, but they can't stand the appetite of the orcs. So the food can only be prepared more, but not enough.

Traveling in the forest is tiring and one cannot go hungry.

After arranging things, Chang Xia scrubbed the golden sticks and corn by hand. The golden sticks were broken, and it would take time to boil them into thick golden stick corn porridge.

Fortunately, the weather in the wild mushroom forest is fine today.

The climate here is obviously much better than before.

It's okay to delay some time.

Plus, discover the potato thing.

Chang Xia felt that wasting some time was totally worth it.

"Chang Xia, cut the potato slices thinner, or thicker." Maple Leaf likes potatoes, so she peeled the potatoes, and Qing He took the potatoes she washed and poured them into the pot, planning to cook a pot first to taste the taste of the potatoes.

Chang Xia said: "Cut the roasted chicken into pieces, and the stir-fried chicken into thin slices."

Qing He poured the potatoes into the pot, covering the potatoes with clean water.

"Chang Xia, do you want to add any seasoning to boiled potatoes?" Qing He asked.

"No, just boil it." Chang Xia didn't lift his head, poured the soaked golden sticks and corn into the pot, covered it, and put it on.

for a while.

The whole camp was in full swing.

When Chang Xia finished cooking the golden bar corn porridge, she looked up and asked, "Brother, what did you hunt?" At this moment, she suddenly remembered Bai Qing and the others hunting.

"I hunted a black-horned bull." Bai Qing said.

Shen Rong reminded not to hunt too many prey, which is inconvenient to carry. In the end, Bai Qing and the others discussed and decided to hunt a black horned ox.

The smell of goulash, they love it.

"Black Horn Beef." Chang Xia said: "Stewed beef brisket with potatoes is also delicious. I use the stone pot that the Fu tribe gave me to stew in a pot."

The pots given by the Fu tribe are about the same size as the No. 6 and No. 7 pots in Chang Xia's house.

Small, easy to use in long summer.

However, this is for the orcs who can eat.

That pot is not enough to eat at all, it is too small.

"Chang Xia, can't we change to a big pot?" Kong Shan muttered.

Chang Xia rolled his eyes, and said speechlessly: "Do you think there is still a big pot?" Can't you find a rock to polish a stone pot just to eat potatoes and stewed beef brisket?

"I'll go find a rock and polish a stone pot," Kong Shan said.

Chang Xia waved his hand to stop Kong Shan's thoughts.

"Don't, I want to eat. It's not too late to wait for the Snake Mountain tribe to make a fuss. Let's try it first." Chang Xia said decisively. We must not set this precedent, and find rocks to polish the stone pot again, it is too laborious.