Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Nanfeng, my hands are too sore. You come for me for a while, I have to rest." Chang Xia was weak and waved towards Nanfeng.

Sunset West Mountain.

There are bonfires burning all over the small river. It illuminates this wilderness with bright lights, like daylight.

Hearing this, Nan Feng stepped forward to take the wooden spoon.

Chang Xia dragged her tired body and moved to the wooden pier next to her.

Shen Rong hurriedly put down the iron wooden knife that was cutting the boa meat, wiped his hands with leaves at will, stepped forward, and said nervously, "Chang Xia, why are you uncomfortable?"

In the distance, Elder Yami and Elder Senda also noticed Chang Xia's situation. Seeing Shen Rong passing by, they pressed the steps they took and chose to wait and see.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired." Chang Xia shook his head and said, "I'll sit and take a break to regain my spirits. This time I finally saw the terrible appetite of the elderly Pukang!"

"Elder Pukang has been in good control over the years and rarely gets out of control. This time, it is estimated that he was influenced by the boa snake and was a little excited." Maple Leaf explained.

Pukang elders have been relatively stable in recent decades.

Today, it may have been stimulated by the boa snake, and he lost control in an instant. Fortunately, the elder Senda shot in time to stop the elder Pukang from running away.

"The temptation to eat is so great!" Chang Xia said with emotion.

Shen Rong heard Chang Xia say it was fine, but he didn't go back to help deal with the anaconda snake, and went to Xiaohechuan to wash his hands instead. He washed his hands and let Chang Xia sit down.

"Sit down, I'll press you." Shen Rong said.

Chang Xia didn't hesitate and sat on the wooden pier. Let Shen Rong help him press his shoulders and rub his hands. Made snake soup for the elders of Pukang and made it directly for an afternoon.

Looking at the appearance of the elderly Pukang, I am afraid that there is no pressure to eat another night.

The belly of the elderly Pukang was flat, without any ups and downs. Where did all the food he eats go to?

"Is Chang Xia curious about where the food that Elder Pukang ate went?" Shen Rong asked with a smile, Chang Xia's expression was not concealed, and she could see what she was thinking at a glance.

Chang Xia said in surprise: "You know?"

"I know." Shen Rong said: "Elder Pukang has a special bloodline ability, and the food he eats may be directly converted into energy."

Runaway, there must be a price to pay.

Seeing that the elder Pukang is strong and strong, the sequelae of the rampage are estimated to have no effect on him.

"amazing!"

Chang Xia couldn't help saying this over and over again.

"Don't be busy, it's almost time!" Yami said.

She glanced at Elder Pukang and confirmed the situation. Hezhi clansmen continued to feed the elders of Pukang, and let the clansmen begin to prepare dinner.

It seemed that there was nothing to do this afternoon.

In fact, it's harder than going out hunting.

"Hee Lie Lie -" Pukang laughed, rubbing his warm stomach, this was the most supportive meal he had eaten recently. If you can eat, you can continue to eat. Looking at the bad expressions of Yami and Senda, Pukang knows that it can't be too much.

One listen.

Maple Leaf and others cheered.

Chang Xia was not very tired. They didn't feel tired and hard, but it was boring, too boring.

"Maple Leaf, let's have some dessert after dinner." Pukang said.

This is what Chang Xia said about dessert after dinner. Pukang felt his warm stomach and thought he could eat more thatch roots. The sweet thatch root, combined with the taste of snake soup.

Snake soup is delicious, but after drinking it, it feels normal.

Maple Leaf froze and said speechlessly, "Elder Pukang, there is no dessert here."

She trained with the elders of Pukang, and she was half her own. Speaking and acting, Maple Leaf is much more casual.

Pukang rubbed his hands and said calmly, "I want dessert after dinner—"

"..." Maple Leaf looked at Elder Pukang's hands, and suddenly felt pain in his head and limbs. This is outrageous!

"Wait-"

Helpless, Maple Leaf could only get up.

He dragged the half-basket of thatched grass roots dug up and brought it to Elder Pukang's side.

click-

Soon, the elder Pukang ate.

This scene.

It made everyone's head full of black lines.

This is... really edible!

However, Nanfeng watched the elder Pukang eat like this. Immediately reached out and grabbed a handful inside, and whispered, "Elder Pukang, I'll save some for Chang Xia."

Said it was for Chang Xia, he turned around and took one and stuffed it into his mouth.

For a moment.

The eyes of everyone looking at Nan Feng became inexplicably subtle.

This face is comparable to that of the elders of Pukang!

Nanfeng is so shameless, does the patriarch and his old man know?

"Come on, Chang Xia has something to eat."

Nan Feng Xu was stabbed by everyone's needle-like gaze, and walked quickly towards Chang Xia.

Saying that, he stuffed a thatch root into Chang Xia's mouth.

"Nanfeng—" Chang Xia's head was covered with black lines, and he said speechlessly: "What do you want to do?"

"If I don't do anything, I think you've worked hard. Feed you something sweet, sweet mouth." Nan Feng explained with an innocent smile on his face.

Chang Hei rolled her eyes, believing you.

After smelling the snake soup for half the afternoon, everyone didn't want to eat snake soup. Maple Leaf decided to let Kong Shan take a few people down the river to catch fish and eat grilled fish.

I don't even want to drink fish soup, I just eat grilled fish.

"Shen Rong, take a break." Chang Xia held Shen Rong's hand, and her body relaxed a lot, so she didn't let Shen Rong press it any more.

Shen Rong took advantage of the situation and sat beside Chang Xia, taking the thatch root from Nan Feng's hand and chewing it.

This boa snake is forty or fifty meters long, and the meat alone is enough for the clan to eat for a month.

However, the weather has been hot recently.

The anaconda meat cannot be stored for three days, let alone a month, and it is estimated that it will have an odor. It has to be dried or made into fried meat or something, or it will go to waste.

"Chang Xia, do you have a way to preserve the boa meat?"

Before starting, it was all excitement and joy.

But ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ after killing the boa.

They couldn't help but have a headache for storage.

This boa snake is huge, so if it's a headache in the cold season, you don't have to worry about it. However, it is the warm season now.

"Try making it into fried meat, or smoke it and dry it, and make it into snake jerky..."

Chang Xia thought about how to make the most of this anaconda. In fact, it is also good to make sausages. It's just that she doesn't have a way to make sausages.

The smoked drying in the warm season is also not guaranteed, for fear of being damaged. Deep frying and jerky should work, but experimentation is required.

After all, she had never eaten an anaconda before, so she also didn't know how the anaconda meat tasted.

"Jerky—"

"Is it like the one you made for Bai Qing?"

Even if Chang Xia didn't look up at the last sentence, you could know that it must have been asked by Nan Feng.

What she made for Bai Qing was dried meat, and dried meat was dried meat. It's just that the dried meat is not as hard as the jerky, and the taste is different.

Hearing that Chang Xia does have a solution.

The mood of Elder Jami and others instantly became clear.

Here Maple Leaf and the others began to grill the fish, and some clansmen couldn't stand it any longer, so they quietly touched and dug up the thatched grass roots. Having eaten thatch root candy, the clansmen all know that this humble thatch is of great use. Looking at the wilderness that seemed to see no end, everyone's heart was hot.

How much thatch root candy can be made from the thatch roots in this vast wilderness!

Elder Yami took the fish baked with maple leaves and smiled: "The thatch in this wilderness is enough to make tens of thousands of catties of thatch root candy. The clan is busy this year!"

It is not far from the tribe, and the tribesmen can come to dig thatch roots every day.

Hunting and picking have become less important.

After all, there are fish to eat, there is no shortage of wild vegetables in the mountains and forests, plus the anaconda snakes that have just been hunted.

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