Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Little Changxia, where are you going?"

In the distance, the elder Dalai came over on one leg and looked at Chang Xia's group with a smile. No stone hoes and rattan baskets, look, it's not like digging thatch roots.

"Elder Dalai, let's go to the rocky beach to quarry. It's raining, and the courtyard of the cave is muddy. I want to go to the rocky beach to quarry and get it back to the cave and lay it in the courtyard." Chang Xia explained that the area around Baihu Lake In addition to the clansmen who patrol every day, there are also elders of Dalai who are watching.

It is very safe!

"Today, don't you dig thatch roots?" Elder Dalai said with a smile.

Compared with other elders, although elder Dalai had a broken leg, his character was the most gentle and charitable.

"I won't go." Chang Xia shook his head and asked with a smile, "Has Elder Dalai ever tasted thatched grass root candy, can you get used to the taste?"

Elder Dalai gave Chang Xia a thumbs up and said, "It's delicious, it's sweeter than maple syrup."

Maple syrup has a strong caramel smell and tastes quite heavy when eaten.

Thatch root candy is different. Even the golden yellow thatch root candy with maple syrup has a strong and sweet smell. The two are equally sweet, but the sweetness is different.

"As long as the elders of Dalai like it." Chang Xia said goodbye with a smile, bypassing the tribe and going up the White River.

Along the way, from time to time, I encountered clansmen who were digging grass roots on the side of the road or on the hillside.

Say hello while walking.

At the same time, he will repeat what he said to the elder Dalai.

Xu Shi saw that there were totem warriors such as Maple Leaf Yadong in the team, but the clan did not stop Chang Xia from leaving the tribe. However, if you are warned, you will still mention a word or two.

"Nanfeng, do I look weak?" Chang Xia asked, pouting.

Nan Feng laughed and replied, "You are weak—"

Maple Leaf smiled, but did not speak. He stretched out his hand and quietly landed on Chang Xia's body, squeezing it everywhere.

This scene made Chang Xia scream.

Before Shen Rong could intervene, Maple Leaf let go of Chang Xia.

"Chang Xia, you have been exercising well recently." Maple Leaf said.

"Maple Leaf, what do you mean?" Nanfeng looked at Maple Leaf curiously, not understanding what she meant.

At the same time, everyone nearby looked over.

"I checked Chang Xia's body, her muscles have become much stronger, and her strength has improved a lot. Unfortunately, she has not practiced hunting skills, and her strength should soon catch up with the warm spring. Nanfeng, if you don't work hard, after Chang Xia Might overtake you..."

Maple Leaf laughed and made fun of Nanfeng.

This is not an exaggeration at all.

Su Ye knew about Chang Xia's awakening of the bloodline.

Likewise, roots and xylophones know something. It's just that Chang Xia's body is too bad, and the power of blood is biased towards assistance, not the power of orcs.

Therefore, the clansmen did not ask more questions about Changxia's bloodline.

"Maple Leaf, are you kidding me?" Nan Feng was shocked and said loudly.

Nuan Chun on the side did not make a sound, but looked at Chang Xia seriously. I still remember when the kiln was built, Chang Xia couldn't even drag a basket of loess...

It had only been a month since Chang Xia's strength had caught up with her.

If Chang Xia hasn't experienced a period of weakness for more than ten years, doesn't it mean that she will at least be a totem warrior? !

Thinking about it, Nuanchun's mood is full of complexities.

However, more than that is gratifying.

"Nanfeng, do you think I would joke with you about this kind of thing?" Maple Leaf raised her brows and proudly looked down at Nanfeng, who was a few centimeters taller than Nanfeng.

Even standing in the male team, it is not short.

Nanfeng is more of an average female height, and standing in front of Maple Leaf lacks confidence.

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Chang Xia looked at Shang Nanfeng and made a cheering gesture towards her.

Walking around and talking, the group crossed Baihe Beach and came to the rocky beach.

Into the eye, you can see all kinds of rocks everywhere.

There are boulders high into the mountains, and there are gravels scattered all over the place.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a rocky beach, in fact, it is a rocky mountain forest.

According to the elders of the tribe, the rocky beach was once a part of the White River. Later, the upper reaches of the White River branched into the Chahe River. The water volume of the White River plummeted, and this rocky beach was formed over time.

Outside the rocky beach, it is still connected to the White River.

From time to time, upstream rocks are washed into the rocky beach and become new rocks.

"Changxia, what kind of stone are you going to use to pave the cave courtyard? Snowflake rock, yellow stone, black stone, or small stone?"

The rocky beach is huge.

They often wonder if the elders say that the rocky beach was once part of the White River. Is it true?

After all, the area of ​​this rocky beach is about to catch up with the Heluo tribe.

"The rock on which the slate is laid should be harder. Which rocks are harder?" Chang Xia asked.

Soon, with Chang Xia's inquiry.

Yadong and the others dispersed, each picking up a rock for Chang Xia to choose.

"Changxia, these kinds of rocks are all rocky beaches with a hard texture." Maple Leaf returned with a watermelon-sized rock. This stone is dark and looks very strange.

Listening to the meaning of Maple Leaf, this kind of black stone is hard and can be used to polish bone tools.

Every Heluo tribe has a black stone.

If there are gaps in the bone tools at home, you can use black stone to polish them. Even ironwood can be polished.

After a while, others will just say snowflake rock, yellowstone, bluestone and so on.

The numerous rocks make Chang Xia dazzled.

"Chang Xia, look-"

At this time, Shen Rong came over holding a green rock.

The rock in his hand was about the same size as the black stone in Maple Leaf's hand~www.wuxiamtl.com~ But when Chang Xia saw the rock in Shen Rong's hand. His knees softened and he knelt down directly.

Depend on--

What kind of rock is this.

This is clearly emerald jade, or the best kind of glass jade.

Rock, Chang Xia didn't study it and didn't know much.

However, I have never owned jadeite and jade, and I must have seen it!

Among the jadeite species, glass species is the best jade species. The rest are ice, egg white, glutinous, lychee and bean.

No matter how blind Chang Xia's eyes are, he can still recognize the difference between rock and jade.

"Chang Xia—" Shen Rong saw Chang Xia kneeling on the ground, and without thinking about it, he dropped the jade in his hand and went to support Chang Xia.

"Stop!" Chang Xia shouted, stopped, and said nervously: "Shen Rong, calm down. I'm fine, don't lose it, don't lose it."

How much is a glass seed the size of a watermelon worth?

Chang Xia stood up tremblingly, and took the jade jade that Shen Rong handed over with trembling hands.

Excited, shocked.

The whole person became dizzy.

After a while, Chang Xia returned to normal under everyone's speechless expressions.

Facing everyone's ghostly expressions, Chang Xia woke up. She was in the Twilight Forest, not Earth. In the Twilight Forest, let alone glass jadeite, no one even cares about red sandalwood...

Chang Xia was completely happy just now, no wonder Shen Rong and the others looked at her like a lunatic.

"Don't look at me—" Chang Xia said embarrassedly.

Shen Rong smiled slightly and asked, "Chang Xia likes this kind of green rock?"

"...I like it, as long as it's a rock with a beautiful color, I like it." Chang Xia gritted his teeth and admitted. We can't show it off, so we all move back to the cave to enjoy it alone.

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