Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

Chapter 12: White river beach, bush forest

"Forget it. It's not my turn to talk about this." Nan Feng covered his mouth with his hands, shrugged, and muttered, "When Changxia's kiln is built, I'll see, if it's really comfortable, I'll take the second place. A kiln."

Genn smiled mysteriously, but didn't speak.

Shen Rong chopped up the fish and began to cut the shallots to prepare the shallot water and fish to remove the fishy smell. On the side, Chang Xia brought the chives to Gen and Nanfeng, and at the same time, said **** and garlic.

Nan Feng tilted his head and pondered.

"I've seen the **** garlic you mentioned."

"Nanfeng, where have you seen Jiang Suan?"

"The bush on the south side of Baihe Beach."

Chang Xia Shen Rong looked at each other at this address.

Geng's expression moved slightly when he heard this.

"Changxia, Baihe Beach is not far from the tribe. You have not been there before." Gen said aloud and explained: "The tribe goes up the White River, and there is a river beach. The area of ​​the river beach is the White Lake in front of the animal nest About the same size, there are large bushes growing in the south. Usually, clan cubs will go to the bushes to pick and collect."

"Patriarch, is the shrub forest a ginkgo forest?" Chang Xia said in surprise.

"There are indeed a lot of ginkgo trees growing in that shrub forest." Root nodded, denying that Changxia called the shrub forest the ginkgo forest, "In addition to the ginkgo trees, the shrub forest also grows other trees. Like thorns, sour fruit, pine and astringent persimmon trees."

Shrub forest, the most important picking place for the tribe.

It is also the closest territory to the tribe.

"Patriarch, can I go to the bush to pick?" Chang Xia changed his words quickly, and didn't bother about the ginkgo forest or the bush forest. Compared with Xiangfeng Mountain, the shrub forest is closer and more convenient. In addition, Nanfeng also said that he had seen **** and garlic in the bushes, and Changxia was even more moved.

"Why can't you go?" Gen glared at Chang Xia.

Is this kid stupid?

What is this asking? !

"Thorn fruits, sour fruits and astringent persimmons only ripen in the warm and cold season. In addition to ginkgo, the bushes now only grow wild vegetables. If you want to eat wild vegetables, you can go there at any time. However, if you simply pick wild vegetables, the wild vegetables near Baihu Lake are Enough food for you and Shen Rong, no need to go to the bushes." Gen explained patiently.

In the end.

Gen did not worry that Chang Xia ran out of the tribe.

Worrying that the child will be injured or wronged in a corner that he and his clan cannot see.

"I want to go pick some **** and garlic, and see if I can find others." Chang Xia was very excited. He found all the ginger, onion and garlic, and the chili, prickly ash, dried tangerine peel and star anise were not far away.

Speaking of picking, Changxia actually wants to transplant.

There is nothing more convenient than planting it in your own vegetable garden.

"Wait, I'll go to the bushes now." Nanfeng stood up and was about to head straight for the bushes.

Chang Xia caught the man with a big hand.

"Nanfeng, when you meet Xylophone Amu, remember to call someone over for lunch. If you find ginger, onion, and garlic, remember to dig back the roots and soil together. I have reclaimed some land next to the animal den, and plan to use it for planting. Ginger and garlic."

"Okay!" Nan Feng wrote down Chang Xia's explanation, walked out of the beast's den, and the beast transformed into the bushes on Baihe Beach.

Today, Xylophone is also picking wild vegetables there.

In addition to picking **** and garlic this time, I happened to pick up Xyloqin to have lunch at Changxia's house.

Chang Xia is preparing lunch.

Gen and Shen Rong were outside the animal nest, turning over the ginkgo.

The dazzling sun shines on the ginkgo, and the green ginkgo is dyed a little silvery white. Look at it, like a layer of white frost.

"It's really fragrant!" Gen stretched his neck and looked towards the beast den.

Right now.

Bursts of tempting food aromas permeated from the beast den.

"Changxia's craftsmanship is good!" Shen Rong said. After turning over the ginkgo, Shen Rong moved the vines left from yesterday to the beast's nest, preparing to weave some baskets while the time was up. Of course, the focus is on the dustpan and rattan sieve that Chang Xia said, these things are convenient for storing excess things at home.

The barrels asked for wood, and all the wood sent by the tribe was used to repair the beast den. To make a wooden barrel, you need to cut down wood, and there is no way to make a wooden barrel for the time being.

"Shen Rong, what are you making up?" Gen asked curiously.

"There is no storage in the animal den. Chang Xia asked me to weave a few rattan baskets and dustpans. By the way, she took the name. It is a little shallower and smaller than the back basket, which is used to hold things." Shen Rong said, Where the animal nest is against the wall, there are several small rattan baskets.

The wild vegetables that were cleaned just now were placed in a rattan basket for draining water.

Geng looked at it, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Changxia is so smart!" Gen exclaimed.

He's not stupid, these inconspicuous little things. It looks simple and easy to learn, and it is very convenient to use it for containment.

Orcs lived a rough life.

In the animal den, the objects are piled up in a mess.

In the root family, Xylophone loves cleanliness and tidying up. The animal den of his family could not be considered tidy in the tribe. However, compared with the Changxia beast den, it is indeed a mess.

Gen can imagine, waiting for the xylophone to come. It will be a pleasure to see these things. She always felt that the animal den was too messy, and it was not clean no matter how it was cleaned up.

to this end.

Gen and Nanfeng were scolded a lot.

Especially every time I go out hunting and come home, I get scolded the most.

With that said, Gen squatted down and sat beside Shen Rong. Following Shen Rong's movements, he knitted his fingers flexibly.

It's just that the scent from the beast's nest is too strong.

Both Gen and Shen Rong seemed a little careless.

There are only two clay pots in the family. Chang Xia didn’t make fish **** and wild vegetable soup first, but fry fried meat and wild vegetables first. In another clay pot, the meat is simmered in cold water over a slow fire, while simmering, while skimming off the blood. The **** and garlic picked in the south wind can only be used next time. Of course, she prefers to grow **** and garlic in the vegetable garden.

After frying the fried meat and wild vegetables, she began to squeeze fish balls.

This time, Duo Chang Xia squeezed the fish **** twice as big, no longer the size of a lychee, but the size of a baby's fist, the same size as when she took them to the Normandy Grand Bazaar.

The river prawns and crabs are placed in the rattan basket next to them, waiting for the pot to be freed before starting.

Thinking of Jiang Suan on Nanfeng's side, Chang Xia's hands did not slow down at all. If you are not afraid that the pot is not resistant to burning, it will crack. Chang Xia wanted to make a few more stir-fries.

Feeling a little regret in the bottom of her heart, she pondered.

Waiting for the free hand, UU reading www. uukanshu.com asked Shen Rong to polish a stone pot.

Or, get a slate or something.

Taking a pottery pot to cook vegetables makes Chang Xia feel distressed. I just made fried meat and stir-fried wild vegetables, and I didn’t put too much oil in Changxia, I was afraid that the pottery pot would be burnt.

Being poor, I can't afford to hurt.

Two quarters of an hour later, Nan Feng came back from the bush with the xylophone.

"Amu, hurry down." Nan Feng just stood still, and urged Xylophone to get off her beast. Hearing the smell of the food coming from the animal nest, Nan Feng only felt hungry and felt that he could eat a whole horned cow.

With a dark face, Xylophone slid down from the Nanfeng beast.

Before she could speak of the south wind, a seductive fragrance came from a distance.

"Amu, what are you doing? Hurry up, hurry up."

Nan Feng put on the basket and shouted the xylophone to follow. Smelling it, she knew that Chang Xia had prepared her lunch. Immediately, I felt that my tongue was full of saliva, and I was very hungry.

Xylophone glared at Nanfeng and rebuked: "What are you urging?"

Unconsciously, his footsteps sped up a little, and he headed straight for the beast den.

At this time, Shen Rong and Geng put down the vines in their hands and entered the beast den. His eyes stared blankly at the boiling food in the clay pot, desperately swallowing saliva.

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Xylophone who came over.

"Gen, what are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, Gen turned around and looked over.

"Xuqin, you're here." Gen San smiled and said, "I just smelled it and didn't do anything. By the way, Nanfeng gave you Eminem water to wash your face. Chang Xia has cooked the dishes and can be eaten at any time. already."

Nan Feng neatly threw the back basket into the corner of the animal den, fetched water, and washed his face.

The movements are like water all the way, neat and free and easy.

"Xylophone Amu—" Chang Xia greeted Xylophone happily, and carefully put away the basket that Nanfeng left in the corner.

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