Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"these are……"

Chang Xia washed his face and leaned in front of Nan Feng.

In front of Nanfeng, there are several wooden pots, and in them are all kinds of chopped wild vegetables. These wild vegetables were picked in Misty Ridge. Unlike the wild vegetables in Songshan Mountain, no matter how they were cleaned, the wild vegetables in Misty Ridge looked gray, as if they had not been washed cleanly.

"We picked the wild vegetables from Misty Mountain in the afternoon. Wu checked them, and they are all edible." Nan Feng explained.

Chang Xia picked up a few wild vegetables, rubbed them twice, and asked, "These wild vegetables have really been washed? I looked at them, why does it look like they haven't been washed?"

"Changxia, the wild vegetables in Misty Ridge grow like this. They look normal, but they taste okay." Maple Leaf explained.

In addition to blood thorn grass, Misty Ridge also has a unique taste of wild vegetables.

It's a pity that it tastes good or not, but it's just average, as if it's been bitten by insects, which is not pleasing.

"Really?" Chang Xia questioned.

After all, Chang Xia's hands are not slow, and he quickly prepares various fillings. Meat stuffing, vegetarian stuffing, Chang Xia quickly adjusted the taste, and then started tossing the vermicelli stuffing.

To be honest, this powder is a bit thick.

However, steaming it into a vermicelli filling is surprisingly delicious. Chang Xia felt that there was no taste in his mouth today, so he wanted to get a delicious meal to reward his stomach. Although the retching didn't spit out anything, the stomach would still be somewhat unbearable.

"Chang Xia, do you want to make a fan bag?" Nan Feng said happily.

Fan powder bag, she ate it once at Changxia's house, the taste is as special as the crystal bag, which is unexpectedly fascinating. It's a pity that Chang Xia didn't do it again later.

"Yeah!" Chang Xia carefully cut the vermicelli, stir-frying and seasoning.

"Fan powder bag! That taste is really good, I like it too. Unfortunately, I can't make a crystal bag, I like that crystal bag." Maple Leaf said.

Speaking of which, everything Chang Xia did.

They have nothing to dislike.

The only difference is the degree of liking.

There are thousands of people, and everyone's appetite cannot be the same.

Just like chili peppers, people who love it can't live without it, and people who hate it can't stand it. All members of the Heluo tribe can accept the taste of chili peppers, and other nearby tribes also have a good acceptance of chili peppers.

"Chang Xia, do more." Su Ye smiled.

hehe-

Elder Pukang laughed and said, "I want to eat three at a time."

The implication is that if Chang Xia cooks too little, he will not be able to eat enough by himself. Sure enough, as soon as Elder Pukang opened his mouth, other people's faces changed color. Feeding the Pukang elders is a problem for anyone and the tribe.

Fortunately, with the improvement of Pukang elders' control over their own abilities, they no longer need to overeat. However, his appetite remains terrifying.

this way.

Elder Pucon's mouth hardly stopped.

Of the many luggage, one third is food for the Pukang elders.

Fortunately, the elder Pukang is not picky, as long as he can eat it, he accepts it. Of course, the staple food is mainly barbecue, fruit cakes and pies.

"Elder Pukang can't do it!" Chang Xia smiled and said, "The amount of fruit powder and other items brought this time is limited, you can only taste it and not be full!"

"Since it was said by Xiao Changxia, it's ok." Pukang regretted.

Another day of not being able to eat enough.

Why!

Hearing the regretful voice of the elder Pukang, others cheered.

Hearing the cheers of Nanfeng Fengye and others, the elder Pukang raised his fist and waved it a few times as a warning.

Su Ye smiled at this harmonious scene.

What a united and loving family.

into the night.

Misty Ridge is shrouded in mist.

The vine trees began to emit a little light, like fireflies flying at night. Glittering, especially in the misty Ridge full of water mist, is so beautiful that it is unreal.

"This--"

Chang Xia opened her eyes wide and stared at the dazzling scene in front of her.

"Avatar!"

"Chang Xia, what did you say?"

"No, I didn't say anything. Does the vine tree glow too?"

Chang Xia was surprised. If the vine tree was shining, why didn't the tribe transplant the vine tree? The Yi people's love for Guangshi makes it impossible to despise Vengshu.

"The vine tree does not emit light, it is a special plant attached to the vine tree. This kind of plant only grows in the misty mountain, and once it leaves the misty mountain, it will wither." Maple Leaf regretted.

she said.

Honeydew and Snake all showed pity.

Obviously, they also showed surprise to the vine tree.

Plants that can emit light have a huge appeal to the orcs.

"What a pity!" Chang Xia sighed.

Nanfeng complained: "I gave you a vine tree before, thinking that it could shine, so you can see it too. Who knew that the vine tree would wither when it was taken back to the tribe, and you still complained to my Eminem. , what do you say I'm picking up dead branches outside as gifts for you..."

"Is there?" Chang Xia tilted her head and refused to admit it.

However, the south wind reminded.

Chang Xia really remembered such a thing.

She really thought Nanfeng was boring, so she picked up a dead tree branch from outside as a gift. Who knew that the dead branch could be a vine tree?

If she knew that it was a vine tree, she would definitely not discard it directly, but chose to plant it by cuttings. By now, the tribe might be full of vine trees.

Although there are no special plants that can't shine~www.wuxiamtl.com~ But rattan furniture or something can still be considered, right?

"You forgot." Nan Feng said helplessly.

Laughing and starting to steam the buns. Grilled meats, pancakes and stir-fries.

A lively day.

It ended with the crowd laughing.

Chang Xia continued to exercise his bloodline ability, and he had been familiar with it for more than ten years, with the appearance of the mark of the beast god. Chang Xia felt that the bloodline ability was becoming more and more unfamiliar. She knew that it was not that the bloodline ability was unfamiliar, but that Chang Xia had directly used the bloodline ability as a wood-type ability.

In fact, Chang Xia vaguely suspected it.

It's a pity that at that time, she used her ability to warm her body at the most, and she didn't do anything else. After all, she had thought about it, that weak body couldn't do anything.

Obviously, in the past life, he could use his supernatural powers to control plants and cure diseases. But in the Heluo tribe, her ability is only to nourish her body.

Communicating with plants is even more insufferable.

Now, it's all over again.

It also saves a lot of things.

Thinking wildly, Chang Xia converged his mind and slowly fell asleep while leaning on Shen Rong's arms.

She didn't want to make soy sauce when she came to Misty Ridge this time.

Tomorrow, the Maple Leafs will definitely go out looking for monsters or picking blood thorns. She can't be left behind, let alone follow along, at least walk around the vine tree beast nest twice.

Try cutting the vine tree, after all, the vine tree was the gift she was destined to bring back to the tribe.

"Sleep!" Shen Rong's low voice sounded softly. He patted Chang Xia lightly with his hands, soothing her to sleep.

The line of sight swept across the mark of the beast **** at the center of Chang Xia's eyebrows. The initial faint mark gradually became very clear. Look at it, as if it was branded on Chang Xia's forehead. The appearance of the mark of the beast **** caused a subtle change in Chang Xia's temperament.

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