Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"...You guys are coming too fast." Pukang retorted stubbornly. He expected the tribe to come in the second half of the night. Who knew that Elder Ximu and his party would come so quickly!

As soon as he was full, he naturally wanted to squint for a while.

In the beast den, Shen Rong Ge Lei and others were speechless.

If they were attacked by animals, they might have been trapped in stone animal nests.

Things have been going well recently, making everyone forget that this is in the forest, not in the tribe. They were powerless to refute the ridicule of Elder Ximu.

"Elder Ximu, come in quickly, you haven't had dinner yet?" Chang Xia asked, suddenly it sounded that they hadn't hunted in the afternoon, and there was a black fish left in the beast's nest, which was originally intended to be kept and brought back to the tribe.

"Chang Xia, is there anything to eat in the animal nest?" Shen Nian licked the corner of his mouth, smelled the residual fragrance of the animal nest, and swallowed. Mutuo and the others on the side all showed anticipation.

Chang Xia spread out his hands and said regretfully, "In the afternoon, I was busy picking seasoning fruits and didn't go out to hunt. There is only one black fish left in the beast den that I intend to bring back to the tribe. How many of you have come here? I'm watching, I'm afraid it's not enough."

"Eight people." Shen Nian said.

It seems that the elders of Jami really value Weishan.

In addition to Elder Ximu, 7 totem warriors also came.

Two elders, plus a dozen totem warriors, this amount is heavy enough.

"Not enough to eat, what did you bring here?" Chang Xia stood on tiptoe. Seeing what they seemed to be bringing in late years, she couldn't help asking curiously.

"Fruit powder, dry powder, chili peppers and boa snake meat." Mutuo whispered.

In addition to the antidote pills and other medicines, this time they brought additional rations. Obviously, this should be a reminder from Patriarch Gen, thinking that they might stay in Weishan for a few days, so while conveying the news of Weishan to the tribe, the tribesmen who came over also brought more food.

After all, the purpose of entering Weishan is to explore the changes in Weishan, not to hunt and pick.

"The patriarch is awesome!" Chang Xia said happily.

Everyone in the animal nest showed a happy look. They were used to eating fruit powder cakes or powder skins every day. In recent days, they could only eat barbecued meat, and they always felt that something was missing.

As soon as Mutuo mentioned the fruit powder, they suddenly remembered that it was fruit powder that was lacking.

"Mutuo, did you bring dry noodles?" Nanfeng said in surprise: "Changxia, I want to eat soup noodles! You can help me to fry the toppings, can Elder Ximu eat soup noodles?"

"Yes." Ximu said.

For obedient cubs, Elder Ximu has always been very lenient.

Of course, if anyone angers him, he can turn into a nagging madman every second, and make you faint, and Elder Ximu can calm down.

Welcome Elder Ximu and the others into the house.

Changxia Nanfeng finds the dry powder, and in a hurry, Changxia soaks the dry powder in hot water.

He took out the anaconda meat and asked Shen Rong to cut it into minced meat to fry the whistle. It was not a spacious stone animal nest, and 8 people walked into it at once, which made it even more cramped.

However, not disgusted.

Help if you help, if you don't, ask the elders of Pukang to understand the situation. At the same time, ask what is in the rattan baskets stacked outside the stone den.

Soon.

Chang Xia heard a screeching sound.

Obviously, Fenghuo was telling them about wormwood, kudzu and seasoning fruit in their old years.

a while.

Stir-fried anaconda meat whistle, exudes a tempting aroma.

On the side, the remaining deer bone soup was also boiling and fragrant. Nanfeng took out the deer bones and began to pour the soaked rice noodles into the deer bone soup and boil it.

The seductive fragrance makes the original chatter stop the desire to talk.

One by one, they couldn't help but move closer to the stove.

It's a pity that the space on the stove is so big. Before they could get close, they were pushed away by Nanfeng forcefully, and asked them to prepare their own bowls and start filling the powder. After installing the powder, go to Changxia to add a whistle.

"Is this what soy sauce tastes like?"

“Very special, rice noodles feel better!”

This time, for the boa meat whistle, Chang Xia added soy sauce to stir-fry it. The spicy taste of chili mixed with the salty aroma of soy sauce, not to mention the clansmen's favorite food, even Chang Xia himself was amazed. After dinner, Chang Xia couldn't help but eat another bowl of soup noodles.

Nanfeng and the others have a better appetite, if they hadn't stopped them in their old age.

It is estimated that I will not eat three or four bowls, I am afraid that I will not put down the bowls and chopsticks.

"I can't hold it anymore!" Chang Xia sat with her stomach stretched out, unwilling to move.

Shen Rong smiled, stretched out his hand, and said, "I'll give you a rub."

"Chang Xia, you can't do it!" Nan Feng shook his head and complained, "You can survive just by eating so little, what's the matter? Listen to me, you have to eat a lot of meat, and eat more meat to keep your body healthy. ."

At the same time, the surrounding clansmen echoed Nanfeng's words.

Obviously, they all think Chang Xia eats too little.

Chang Xia held her forehead and felt aggrieved.

She eats a lot, obviously her clan eats a lot!

The appetites of the bottomless pits, fortunately, the Twilight Forest is rich in products, otherwise it would not be able to feed these beasts with big appetites.

After eating the powder, clean up the animal nest.

The night passed quietly.

The next day, I ate the fruit powder cake in the morning, put my things in order, and swallowed the detoxification pill. The group walked towards the waterfall in the misty area of ​​Weishan Mountain.

Last night, Elder Pukang told Elder Ximu what Chang Xia said.

After discussion, the elder Ximu agreed to go to the waterfall in the foggy area. He searched for the waterfall inside and outside Weishan countless times, but every time there was no result.

This time, they decided to follow Chang Xia.

With the goal, the speed of progress is quite fast. Chang Xia is directly carried by Shen Rong, and the elder Pukang leads the way~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Everyone goes straight to the destination.

Stepping into the foggy area of ​​Weishan, you can obviously feel the drop in temperature.

At the same time, there is also a slight discomfort when breathing.

cough cough-

Chang Xia Meng took a breath and was directly choked.

Lying on Shen Rong's back, he kept coughing.

Hearing the sound, everyone suddenly stopped.

"Little Changxia—" Pukang said nervously.

Chang Xia waved his hand and replied, "Elder Pukang, I was choked when I was fine. Just cough a few times and continue on my way."

"Chang Xia, are you sure you're all right?" Xi Mu looked at Chang Xia seriously, as long as Chang Xia said he was uncomfortable, he decided to let Chen Rong take Chang Xia back to the stone animal den to wait for them.

"I'm really fine." Chang Xia insisted.

As she said that, she covered her mouth and nose with her sleeves, and she had already walked to the foggy area, so Chang Xia didn't want to return to the stone beast den.

"Chang Xia, put the cooling cream between your noses and smell it more." Shen Rong said.

Chang Xia took the cooling cream and smelled it. The coughing really stopped, and people became much more energetic. Seeing that the situation in Changxia had recovered a little, the elder Pukang did not stay any longer and continued to run towards the depths of the mist.

The gray fog and miasma make Weishan look mysterious.

The colors of the plants in the mountains and forests in the foggy area are all different. There are various low-lying puddles everywhere on the ground, not swamps, but swamps.

Usually, the swampy area has more water mist, and it is easy to form fog miasma.

Although the foggy section of Weishan Mountain is not a swamp, there are too many puddles on the ground, and so many puddles have lush plants, which is really unscientific.

However, there are even orcs here.

Speaking of science, it is obvious that there is a hole in the brain.

Chang Xia was lying on Shen Rong's back, and his eyes kept staring at the surrounding scenery.

The more I looked, the more surprised I became.

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