Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

Chapter 295 I'll Just Taste

"Warm Spring, prepare tableware." Chang Xia shouted.

Take out a large clean bowl and scoop out the cooked vinegared chicken out of the pot. Divide it into three bowls, and let Shankun put one bowl in a rattan basket and send it to the elders of Dalai.

The remaining two bowls were placed on the long table in the small living room.

"Okay!" Nuan Chun replied.

Shen Rong brought the pork ribs and yam soup to the table, and Shan Kun An Jing packed fruit powder cakes and barbecued meat for the elder Dalai. The vinegared chicken and pork ribs and yam soup did not fall either. After loading them, he quickly ran towards the wall of Baihu with a rattan basket.

before leaving.

Repeatedly told Chang Xia.

Let them wait for him to come back and eat together.

Just smelling the vinegar fruit chicken makes people's tongues salivate.

"Nuanchun, you clip two chicken legs and feed the twins." Chang Xia said. She packed herself a bowl of yam pork ribs soup, asked Shen Rong, and packed a bowl for Shen Rong as well.

She didn't give Shankun warm spring clothes. They used to eat barbecue first, and then drink soup.

Nuan Chun sandwiched two chicken legs, picked up the twin cubs, and began to tear the chicken legs to feed the cubs. However, before feeding the cubs, Nuan Chun tore off a piece of chicken and fed it into his mouth.

"Fizz!"

A little hot, but not too sour unexpectedly.

Smell the sour smell of vinegar fruit, and the strong sour smell lingering in the kitchen.

Nuanchun thought the vinegar chicken would be very sour.

However, when you eat it, you find it. The vinegared chicken is really not sour, no, it should be said that the sour taste of the vinegared chicken is just right.

"Ow!"

"Hoohoo!"

Seeing this, the twins roared.

Raising his paws, he slapped Nuan Chun's thighs hard. I am very dissatisfied with the behavior of stealing food in Nuanchun.

"Nuanchun—" Chang Xia was speechless at Nuanchun's stealing food.

hey-hey!

Warm spring is smiling.

"I'll taste it, it's delicious." Nuan Chun explained with a smirk.

Chang Xia took the low stool, walked to Nuan Chun and grabbed the bowl in her hand, tearing the chicken legs for the twins, "I'll tear the chicken legs, you can feed them. Shen Rong, grab some spare ribs and yam and keep them cold. , wait for the twins to eat."

Orc cubs have always had a good appetite.

The twin cubs had eaten two pieces of barbecue before, and now they are facing the feeding of the long summer and warm spring, and they will not refuse.

"Their appetite is much stronger than when Chang Xia was a child." Nuan Chun sighed.

When he was a child, Chang Xia didn't eat this or that. After transforming, he was petite and petite. They didn't dare to play with Chang Xia, for fear of accidentally pushing people down and hurting them, and then being scolded and beaten by the clansmen.

"Did Chang Xia not eat when he was a child?" Shen Rong asked curiously.

"She's picky. Barbecue can eat up to one-third of the size of a palm, and stewed meat is even more disgusting. Every day, in order to make Chang Xia eat more, the clansmen rack their brains." Nuan Chun said while shaking his head, what day Chang Xia eats a few more bites of barbecue, and the whole tribe will become extraordinarily lively.

The xylophone barbeque craft turned out to be the best in the tribe.

It's really a long summer achievement.

In order to let Chang Xia eat two more bites of meat, Muqin Heyun and the others have been thinking about how to make the barbecue more delicious. What Chang Xia eats is always the best. The unpalatable ones were basically fed by them with the warm spring south wind...

"The tribe's barbecue was not marinated before, and the roasted meat was hard and fishy. The stewed meat was basically simmered in chaos, which was terrifying." Chang Xia explained.

She is really not a picky eater and has experience of the end of the world.

Chang Xia doesn't pick mouth when he eats, his body is too weak.

Do not choose psychologically, but directly reject it physically.

Chang Xia was also helpless.

Just like Su Ye said, as long as you can eat something, your body can get better. The problem was, no matter how Chang Xia hypnotized this body, when it was time to vomit, he would still vomit directly after eating it.

The younger you are, the more mature your soul is.

The body is just as uncontrollable, and even because the body can't keep up with the thinking, there will be a short-term sluggishness, it looks like a sick, dull.

"It's really scary to stew." Nuan Chun recalled, and couldn't help shivering like Chang Xia. The current warm spring means that it is impossible to imagine how the clansmen could eat and stew in disorder in the past? All kinds of ingredients are thrown into the pot and simmered together.

Perhaps, ignorant and fearless.

"The food in the West Land likes to have spices. A piece of barbecue can contain at least five kinds of spices. The more valuable the status, the more spices you put in it..." Chen Rong said with a horrified expression. His barbecue skills are also ground.

Shen Rong really couldn't love that kind of barbecue with added spices.

It didn't feel like eating grilled meat, more like eating spices. Some spices smell fine, but when you eat them, they're just horrible.

Thinking back to Changxia and Nuanchun.

They looked at each other in shock.

It seems that the aristocrats of the Western Continent are not so glorious either.

"What happen to you guys……"

Shan Kun came back and walked into the small living room.

Seeing Nuan Chun's expressions of horror, Shan Kun felt puzzled.

"It's nothing, just chatted for a while." Chang Xia said, "Did Elder Dalai eat? Did you say anything?"

"He ate it. The vinegared chicken was very much to his taste, and he even asked how to do it." Shan Kun said. When he brought the food over, Elder Dalai was very excited. Shan Kun didn't find it strange that the food made by Chang Xia was difficult for the clan to refuse.

"As long as the elder Dalai likes it!" Chang Xia said happily.

Greetings, everyone is seated.

Let the twins eat by themselves, and the adults take their seats.

"Drinking soup?" Shen Rong asked.

Chang Xia held a bowl straight, drank soup, and ate yam and spareribs.

"Let's eat barbecue first." Nuan Chun replied.

After listening, Chang Xia shrugged. As expected, this is Nuan Chun Shan Kun's answer. In fact, Nanfeng and them are the same.

They prefer grilled meat to soup.

Soup, habitually save it for later.

"Vinegar chicken, so tender."

"Chang Xia, I'm looking forward to the duck in blood sauce tonight."

Eat and talk. Soon, only the sound of chewing remained on the long table, and the conversation disappeared.

Chang Xia drank the soup and took half a fruit powder cake.

Take a bite of the fruit powder and drink the soup. She added another piece of vinegared chicken, and her barbecue had Shen Rong cut into small pieces, unlike Nuan Chun Shan Kun who directly bites the whole piece.

More than ten years of eating habits have made them accustomed to eating grilled meat first.

After eating two pieces of barbecued meat, they reached for the fruit powder cake to scoop the soup. Like Chang Xia, Shen Rong didn't eat as eagerly as Shankun Nuanchun.

"The yam of the Snake Mountain tribe is very sweet and glutinous~www.wuxiamtl.com~Changxia Road.

Shen Rong asked, "Do you want to exchange some with the Snake Mountain tribe?"

"Change, change more." Chang Xia nodded and affirmed. In addition to making soup, yam can also be used as a snack, which is very delicious.

"I told the patriarch to let the tribe exchange more yam." Nuan Chun said.

Chang Xia said before that females can eat more yam, which is good for the body.

"It's a pity that all the yams have been dug in the wilderness beyond the rocky beach." Shan Kun sighed. If the tribe has it, there is no need to exchange it with other tribes.

Each tribe is far apart, and it is not convenient to exchange.

Time-consuming and labor-intensive, and you can't get it in time.

"The Snake Mountain tribe has yam this season, but my family has no yam this season." Chang Xia shook his head lightly, except for the common cold and warm seasons. It is strange that the seasons of the tribes are not actually the same.

(End of this chapter)