Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

Chapter 267 Sha's Rewards and Updates

"Don't worry, wormwood will be dried again, and it will be easier when rubbing." Chang Xia looked at the scorching sun, the weather will be good recently, and it is most suitable for drying things.

There are various logs piled up everywhere in the tribal square. It is thought that the clansmen went into the forest to cut down. It should be used to make furniture or to build corridors and eaves like the caves of the Changxia family. Newly felled logs cannot be used.

The wood hoarded by the tribe is used in seventy-eighty-eighths.

If you want to build corridors, eaves, and step-by-step kang beds, you must re-log. In the warm season, the sun is shining, and the logs are easy to dry.

In another month and a half, the logs will be ready for use.

The logs that were first felled were mostly used by the clan to make tables and chairs. Furniture made of wet wood is easy to crack, but don't worry about tables and chairs, they can be remade if they are broken. However, large pieces of furniture are different.

After eating wormwood, I arranged for the cubs to play in the cave courtyard.

In Changxia, they started to make powder buns, and the fillings were all ready. Chang Xia cut the thatch root candy into small cubes, peeled off the outer film with the prepared suet, cut them into small cubes the same size, poured them all into a large bowl, and then stirred them evenly.

"Chang Xia, are you sure that this kind of crystal powder bag will not be greasy?" Nuan Chun probed, curiously looking at the big bowl in front of Chang Xia, which was mixed with thatch root sugar and lard suet, which looked rather strange.

Chang Xia smiled mysteriously, and replied: "Whether the crystal powder bag will be greasy, you will know when you taste it after steaming."

To be honest, Chang Xia is also a little clueless.

However, he was not discouraged.

You can't eat dead people, but at most it tastes weird.

Roll the fermented dough into strips, pull it into a small dough, pat it into a round skin, and then fill it with crystal sugar filling.

this time.

After Shen Rongshankun finished eating the wormwood balls, he went into the kitchen and helped to pack the powder buns.

This time, there are a lot of types. Chang Xia deliberately separates the powder, and each person packs a kind of powder bag. Avoid mixing the types of powder packets, and it will be inconvenient to use the steamer at that time.

"Changxia, wormwood is delicious." Shan Kun said.

Shen Rong said: "It's pretty good to eat. You can eat it with you when you enter the forest."

As totem warriors, they are more about practicality than taste. Like pie, wormwood is also suitable for carrying around as dry food. As for whether it will be too hard after cooling down, this is not in their consideration at all.

"If you want to take it into the forest for hunting, powder buns without fillings are more suitable. The taste will not be too bad when it's cold." Chang Xia complained.

The wormwood was cold and hard to bite.

However, as far as the mouth of the orcs is concerned, most of them are not a problem.

"Really?" Shan Kun said excitedly.

"You will wrap a few buns with no fillings later, steam them with other buns, and then taste the taste." Chang Xia replied succinctly. This is not a big deal. If it can make it easier for the clansmen who go out to hunt and pick, Chang Xia is happy to help.

Shan Kun nodded happily and said, "I'll make a few powdered buns with no fillings later."

There are many people, and the packing speed is very fast.

The second basket of mugwort was steamed, Chang Xia got up, opened the steamer, and lifted the vine cover. Take out the steamed wormwood **** from the steamer, and you need to free up the steamer steamed powder packet.

There are hundreds of noon powder packets.

It is estimated that it will take five or six cages to be steamed before all of them can be steamed.

The first cage, Chang Xia’s steamer, is a pork-filled bun. The second cage is the crystal powder bag. The vegetable stuffed buns, wild vegetable buns and vermicelli buns are placed in the third cage. The rest, the same goes for steaming after lunch.

"What else do you want to eat in the afternoon?" Chang Xia asked.

"How about another barbecue and bone soup?" Shen Rong said. After he finished speaking, he looked at the buns that started to be steamed in the steamer, "The barbecue is alright, but I'm afraid there is not enough time for the bone soup."

"Get a wild rookie egg soup." Nuan Chun said.

"I just have to eat." Nan Feng stared at the powder packets in the fan sieve, thinking about the deliciousness of all kinds of powder packets in his mind.

Today, the sky above the Heluo Tribe is filled with a seductive fragrance again.

Soon the powder bag was wrapped, and Shen Rong began to marinate the barbecue.

The warm spring south wind washes the wild vegetables and prepares the soup.

Tribal Square, they moved buckets of kudzu water into the wooden shed.

At this moment, the whole tribe is filled with the tempting food fragrance. Before they could go back to the cave to prepare lunch, a group of people came to the Tribe Square with wooden basins.

"Patriarch, come and taste the wormwood **** that my family makes."

"My family has steamed buns with minced meat."

"I made vegetarian stuffing with bird eggs and wild vegetables."

These are obviously tasted the powder buns made by Chang Xia in the morning. Got the method and tried it at home at noon.

Looking at the smiles on their faces, nine out of ten the powder packs are made.

Tasting the wormwood **** and powder packets sent by the clan, Gen and Xylophone looked at each other. Qi Qi withdrew from the crowd and headed towards White Lake.

Leaving the lively square for the enthusiastic clansmen, the two of them plan to visit Changxia's house. Of course, they weren't greedy, they just wanted to visit Changxia Chenrong.

I heard that the **** are also in White Lake, so I have to go and see.

"This smells more fragrant than the one in Tribal Square!" Geng swallowed and glanced at the xylophone.

"Knock on the door, go in." Xylophone said domineeringly.

How can you be polite when you come to Changxia's house?

dong dong——

After knocking twice, the two stepped over the threshold and entered the cave courtyard.

this time.

The second cage of crystal powder has been steamed, and the third cage of vegetarian stuffed powder has started to be steamed.

The rich aroma diffused from the kitchen. The little cubs who were playing in the cave courtyard had long since died, sitting early at the long table in the small living room, stretching their necks, and waiting for Chang Xia to start talking.

"Changxia—"

"Patriarch, Xylophone Eminem."

"The powder bag has not been steamed yet?" Xylophone was slightly startled, and said in surprise: "The tribe has already steamed and eaten, why are you slower?"

She was worried that they had already finished eating when they came to Changxia.

Who knew that when I entered the kitchen, the steamer was still steaming.

"I have steamed several cages, and the buns with vegetarian fillings are still not cooked, so I have to wait. However, the barbecue and wild rookie egg soup are already ready, and you can sit down and eat at any time." Chang Xia explained~www. wuxiamtl.com ~ Invite root and xylophone into the house.

"This wormwood is fragrant, and a xylophone." Gen took the steamed wormwood in the tub and took a bite. I don't know if it's an illusion or what.

Eating it is sweeter and softer than the steamed ones by the clansmen, the more you eat it, the more addictive it becomes.

Xylophone was rude, took the wormwood and ate it.

As soon as she took a sip, she agreed with Gen's statement.

"Where are you going to send this rattan basket with the powder-packed barbecue?" Xylophone asked.

On the cutting board is a rattan basket. There are more than a dozen powder packets in it, as well as a few pieces of barbecue, and there is also a half-jar of wild rookie egg soup in a clay pot.

"It's for Elder Dalai." Chang Xia replied.

"You have a heart." Xylophone smiled, full of relief. Chang Xia can remember the tribe like this, Xylophone is really moved, unlike Nanfeng, who can't think of preparing food for the tribe. It's really not pleasing to the eye the more I look at it, and sure enough, Gen's proposal is right.

(End of this chapter)