Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Chang Xia, what do you have for breakfast?"

"Wu, what are you drinking, it tastes delicious."

Yadong Kongshan walked fast, squeezed in front of Bai Qing to the utility room next to the kitchen, and saw Su Ye drinking pork liver soup, he couldn't help swallowing.

"Bai Qing, pack up the pork liver soup and the fried meat and fruit powder and send it to the cellar to Shen Rong. By the way, and this bowl of fried soup, send it over together." Chang Xia waved his hand, but did not return to Asia. East two questions. Use a rattan basket to pack the pork liver soup and pan-fried fruit powder, and let Bai Qing send it to the cellar.

Bai Qing took the medicine and rattan basket, turned around and went to the cellar.

Then, Chang Xia looked at Yadong Kongshan, "The pig liver soup is for Shen Rong's blood. If you want to drink it, I will cook it for you next time. There is bone soup in the stone pot on the stove, and fried meat and fruit powder cake. Son, if you want to eat, do it yourself."

"What happened to Shen Rong?"

"The witch detoxified him, and he vomited a lot of blood."

As Chang Xia explained, he scooped soup and pancakes for himself and Bai Qing, and let Yadong Kongshan eat them by himself.

After listening, Yadong and the two didn't ask any further questions.

Holding the soup, he sat at the long table. Learned from Changxia to use fruit powder pancakes to sandwich fried meat, and eat it with hot wild vegetables. Nodding while eating, as expected, it was right to take the opportunity to deliver something to the Chang Xia family, it would be a delicious breakfast!

After a while, Bai Qing came back from the cellar.

He didn't rush to take a seat, he went to the kitchen to wash his hands and face, and then came over for breakfast.

After dinner.

The two of Yadong didn't leave.

Instead, he followed Bai Qing to the cellar.

They were not in a hurry to go back to the cave to start construction, and planned to help Shen Rong tidy up the cellar. By the way, learn how Chang Xia repairs the cave, and then go back home to do the same.

Stealing teachers, they did a fair job.

Chang Xia had Su Ye to help, and planned to cut the pork suet into pieces and boil it, and then clean up the other pig internal organs. At noon, cook a pig-killing dish to reward everyone.

Not long after Chang Xia was busy, Geng came over with the xylophone Nanfeng.

The same animal fur coat, the same smiling face.

"Chang Xia, what did you have for breakfast?" Nan Feng greeted with a smile.

Chang Xia smiled and replied, "Fried meat, fruit powder and bone soup, how about you?"

"Cold noodle and barbecue." Nan Feng slapped his tongue and said enviously, "Your breakfast tastes better just by listening to it, right? I want to try—"

Behind him, Gen and Xylophone looked at each other with a helpless expression.

"No, it's all finished." Chang Xia said, "Yadong Kongshan eats breakfast here, do you think there will be any leftovers? No matter how much, they will be finished."

"Fuck—" Nan Feng muttered.

She was late and was snatched by those two bitches.

"Witch, are you still used to sleeping last night?" Gen respectfully greeted Su Ye and asked lightly.

Su Ye waved his hand and said casually, "I'm fine. I have something to say. I'm helping Chang Xia cut the pork suet, and I'll boil the oil later."

"Witch, I'll cut it." Xylophone stepped forward, trying to grab the iron wooden knife from Su Ye's hand.

Su Ye raised his hand to avoid it, pouted at the knife holder next to him, and said, "If you want to help, get your own knife and cut it together." There are hundreds of kilograms of pork suet. , Except for Chang Xia, Su Ye's instructions are very easy.

According to the words, Xylophone took the iron-wood knife from the knife holder and started cutting lard suet like Su Ye.

Geng stared at the pig's entrails in the rattan basket beside him.

These pig viscera were put into the rattan basket by himself, and they all looked familiar.

The tribe has not been short of food recently, and the hunting teams have all taken their prey alive and brought them back to the tribe. These wild boars were slaughtered in the tribe this morning. He asked Yadong Kongshan to send one and a half of them to the Changxia family, and two pairs of pig internal organs. In the morning, Chang Xia made a pig liver soup for Shen Rong, and she took out the rest of the pig liver alone, wrapped it in leaves, and put it in a rattan sieve.

Like pig lungs, pig large intestines and small intestines, they are packed in rattan baskets, and I plan to go to Baihu to clean them later.

Take out all the pork suet, cut it into pieces, and boil the oil directly.

Every cooking meal at home has a large portion and consumes a little bit of lard. These two pairs of lard suet can be regarded as the solution to Chang Xia's urgent needs.

"Changxia, can you really eat pig offal?"

"Yes, if it is cleaned up, the taste will be very good. At noon, I plan to make a pot of slaughtered pig dishes. Do you want the patriarch to stay and eat together?"

"want--"

In this box, root hasn't opened his mouth yet.

Next to him, Nan Feng quickly answered for him.

Gen Rarely did not blame Nanfeng, and replied, "Then I will trouble Chang Xia at noon. If you have anything to help, you can tell me directly."

"Pig lungs, pig large intestines and small intestines should be taken to Baihu for cleaning. Patriarch, you and Nanfeng help to clean them. Pig lungs are scrubbed with fruit powder, pig large intestines and small intestines are turned over first, first scrubbed with plant ash, and then with fruit powder. …”

Chang Xia was not polite, and directly arranged for the root and the south wind to clean the pig's lungs and pig's large and small intestines.

Pork lungs taste good, as long as they are cleaned.

The pig's large intestine is temporarily reserved, and the small intestine can be stewed with the pig-killing vegetable in one pot, and it tastes very good when it is made into a powdered intestine.

Unfortunately, there is no pig blood.

Thinking about it, Chang Xia opened his mouth and said, "Patriarch, next time you kill a pig, remember to pick up some pig's blood in the tub. The pig's blood in the pig-killing dish tastes very fresh and tender."

"Can you eat pig blood too?" Gen was shocked.

"Yes." Chang Xia said, "Pig blood can not only be eaten directly, but can also be stuffed into pig blood sausage."

"Waste, waste-"

Gen showed a heartbroken expression and wailed twice.

Follow Nanfeng to get pig lungs, pig large intestines and small intestines, then put some fruit powder in the animal bag, and wrap the plant ash with leaves. Putting on the coats of animal skins, the two walked into the rain toward the White Lake.

The pig's large intestine tasted too strong, and Chang Xia didn't want to clean it in the yard of the cave.

She was so close to Baihu that she asked Gen and Nanfeng to make a trip to Baihu.

At home, Suye Muqin cuts pig suet, washes the pot and hot pot in the long summer, and prepares to boil the oil.

Of course, a clay pot for oil is essential.

"Hey! The clay pot is missing again at home—" Chang Xia pouted and sighed.

Xylophone laughed when she heard the sound, and said, "I'm short of clay pots, so go to the tribe to change it!"

"If you don't have animal skins, what can you get in exchange?" Chang Xia raised her forehead with a headache. You can't go to free money again, Chang Xia can't do such a cheeky thing~www.wuxiamtl.com~ pig internal organs, enough for you to go to the tribe to exchange dozens of clay pots. "Su Ye said leisurely.

Chang Xia is just a stupid cub, the orcs have never eaten internal organs for thousands of years. Once the viscera has a strong taste, the orcs are not used to it. Second, the viscera has a strong smell of blood, which is easy to attract wild animals. Normally, Orcs bury their internal organs directly on the spot.

nowadays--

Chang Xia discovered how to eat internal organs.

To exchange dozens of pottery with the Heluo tribe is not really taking advantage.

Taking this method out, when there is a shortage of food in the cold season, it may be able to save many people.

"Mother Su Ye, can this also be exchanged with the tribe?" Chang Xia was shocked and said in surprise.

Xylophone glanced at Chang Xia and said seriously: "Yes. The witch said that it is feasible to exchange dozens of pottery pots. Even the tribe can exchange more pottery pots."

The pottery is dead, and when there is no food in the cold season, it can't fill the stomach.

On the contrary, offal or something is real food.

The two cannot be measured by the same standard.

"Xyon Mu, my family is short of pottery pots. You will help me and tell the patriarch that I am willing to exchange pottery with the tribe by eating pig offal." Chang Xia said cheerfully.

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