Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Shen Rong, who have you met?" Chang Xia tilted his head and poured the fruit powder into the animal bone pot to start steaming. When I saw Shen Rong coming back and squatting beside the water tank to handle the fish, I felt a little strange. It's been a long time since I went, and why didn't Shen Rong handle the fish at White Lake?

"How?" Shen Rong asked without answering.

Chang Xia smiled, put the lid on the pot, and smiled, "You have been there for a long time, and you have brought the fish back to the tribe. You can go to the tribe to get the brine after lunch..."

The pottery where the salt is installed at home is very clean, and there is no brine.

Otherwise, Shen Rong would not have gone this far.

"I just went to Baihu Lake and met Kongshan. They came back from the Baihu commercial area. I heard that they eat fish **** at noon. So they all took two fish and went home. They should eat fish **** at noon like ours." Shen Rong explained with a hint of resentment in his tone.

Chang Xia asked him to go to the tribe to get the brine after dinner, and he agreed.

At this moment, Chang Xia began to steam vermicelli.

He will be able to eat lunch soon, obviously not suitable for him to go to the tribe at this time.

Pfft!

Chang Xia snickered and said, "Then you didn't say we still eat cold noodles, right?"

"Fortunately, I didn't have time to speak—" Shen Rong laughed. It seems...the smell of fish **** will waft over the White Lake at noon today.

Ha ha!

The long summer is unbearable.

If you want to eat cold noodles, you need an animal bone pot for steaming noodles.

The stone pot cannot be steamed, and the pottery bowl/pot should be fine, but it is not as easy to use as the animal bone pot. In the past, the tribe had an animal bone pot in Changxia, and since they had eaten cold noodles and soup noodles at Changxia's house, the tribe's clansmen polished the animal bone pot.

However, Chang Xia remembered that Yadong Kongshan did not have one at home.

Nanfeng warm spring home should have.

Every time I ate delicious food at Changxia's house, Nanfeng was always the one who responded the fastest and followed suit.

"Onion **** water removes the fishy smell and adds some other seasonings."

Shen Rong cleaned the fish, chopped the fish, added spring onion and **** water in Changxia to remove the fishy smell, and then added other seasonings. Shen Rong watched quietly, the fish **** Chang Xia made this time were different and more complicated.

"Shrimp powder is very fast, I have to make some." Chang Xia muttered and said, "There are fungi and pheasants in the tribe, why don't you boil some chicken essence?"

"Chang Xia, what is chicken essence?" Shen Rong asked curiously.

Every time a new term comes out of Chang Xia's mouth, it represents a kind of delicacy.

During the time he spent with Chang Xia, Shen Rong enjoyed these delicacies, and he also understood Nan Feng and the others who liked to go to the door. Although he was not happy, Shen Rong didn't stop him. As a foodie, he couldn't bear to make it difficult for a foodie.

certainly.

More importantly, the foodie team is too big.

Shen Rong can stop the south wind, and the maple leaves, not to mention the warm spring...

"Yeah! A seasoning cooked with pheasant and mushrooms. The effect is equivalent to shrimp meal, and it can enhance the freshness of food." Chang Xia replied.

Chicken essence is complicated to make.

However, Chang Xia can make a simplified version.

Cook with pheasant and mushrooms to make a simple version of chicken essence.

This thing is easier to make than shrimp powder, and the amount can be expanded. Every time the shrimp skin is dried, baked, and ground again, only a little shrimp powder is obtained at the end. This shrimp meal Changxia wanted to be generous, but there was no way to generously distribute it to the tribesmen.

Even if the practice is handed over to the tribe, it seems that not many people make shrimp meal.

without him—

Just two words for trouble.

"In the afternoon, I went to the wild forest in the south of Baihu Lake to catch a few pheasants, and it happened that there were fresh fungi in the cave." Chang Xia said that wind is rain, and he was thinking about making chicken essence in the afternoon by tinkering with red bean cakes.

This time, the tribes came to the Heluo tribe to participate in the exchange activities.

Chang Xia felt that this chicken essence could just be used to support the tribe. The things needed to cook the simple version of chicken essence were collected at this time, which is a godsend. In addition to pheasants, these fungi were picked from Woye, among them the shiitake mushrooms that Chang Xia knew. The shiitake mushrooms have a strong fragrance and are also the main material for making chicken essence.

"I'll go!" Shen Rong said.

Chang Xia waved his hand and said, "You have to go to the tribe to get the brine."

To catch a few chickens, Chang Xia doesn't need anyone's help.

She estimated that Nanfeng and the others would go with them when the time came. Therefore, Chang Xia's decision to refuse Shen Rong's help was in the wild mountain forest on the south side of Baihu Lake, very close.

"Okay! However, remember to invite Nanfeng and the others when you go to the wilderness at the south of Baihu Lake. I think they will be happy to help if you just say boiled chicken essence." Shen Rong said.

Based on what he knew about the Nanfeng people.

Even if Chang Xia didn't say anything, they would be happy to follow him.

Let the steamed vermicelli cool, and then cut it for later use. The pinched fish **** start to be put into the pot, and the fried meat toppings have also been fried. When the fish **** are cooked, they can be started.

Chang Xia put a spoonful of shrimp powder in the pot where the fish **** were boiled, and added a little salt. Wait for the fish **** to change color, take them out, and put them in a ceramic bowl.

Shen Rong began to mix the vermicelli.

Fried fried pork with chopped peppers, fragrant and spicy.

Spoonful by spoonful, stir together with the vermicelli.

It looks very appetizing.

"Come on Shen Rong, fish balls." Chang Xia brought the prepared fish **** to the table, and an umami spread quickly.

Shen Rong said, "This fish ball smells so fresh!"

"The tribe has collected a lot of seasonings, and the fish **** are made from fresh fish, so the taste is naturally fresh and sweet." Chang Xia explained, pulling out the wooden chair and taking a seat.

One mouthful of cold noodles, one mouthful of fish balls.

At the end, drink another mouthful of fish ball soup.

Not to mention how delicious it was, it was delicious.

Chang Xia ate eight fish **** and a large bowl of cold noodles, and couldn't eat it anymore. Shen Rong confirmed that Chang Xia was full, and directly ate the remaining fish **** and vermicelli.

"Shen Rong, can you support your stomach?" Chang Xia worried.

Shen Rong ate a bit too much, and Chang Xia was worried that she would eat to support her stomach, which would be bad.

Shen Rong said: "It's okay."

At noon, he was still in the mood for what he had eaten.

Of course, the main thing is that the fish **** are delicious.

With that said, Shen Rong took out the fish ball soup in the pot and drank it one by one.

Chang Xia rested his forehead and said softly, "Shen Rong, you like to eat fish balls, we can make them at any time, don't break your belly."

"Don't worry, it won't be bad." Shen Rong said to himself.

Ah--

He couldn't keep fish **** for Nanfeng and them, not even soup.

To save them from worrying, let Chang Xia make fish **** for them.

So there is nothing more reasonable than eating such a corpse and destroying traces.

"You can make sure it's not bad." Chang Xia said silently, without persuading anything else.

Shen Rong got up and put away the tableware and chopsticks, ready to clean the tableware.

After washing the dishes, he got up and went to the tribe to find the roots to get the brine. Chang Xia looked at the sky and called out to Shen Rong, "Shen Rong, you have just finished eating, so take a break. Don't be in a hurry to go to the tribe. At this time, nine out of ten the patriarchs are having lunch..."

"It's okay, I'll go back when I go. You take a break in the cave, and I'll be right back." Shen Rong said. He thought that if the back and forth was fast, then there would be no need to let Nanfeng and Chang Xia go to the wild forest in the south of Baihu Lake.

Chang Xia couldn't say enough about Shen Rong.

So, ignore him.

Allowing Shen Rong to go to the tribe, she moved a reclining chair to lie down on the corridor, planning to take a short nap and take a nap.

Hearing this, the mayor heaved a sigh of relief, and all the squires also fell to the ground one or two big stones in their hearts. Immediately, they competed with each other as if they didn't want money.

"Uncle Ninth is as expected of Uncle Ninth, he is amazing!"

"..."

"Ninth Uncle is our Renjiazhen Dinghai Shenzhen!"

"..."

"Uncle Jiu is indeed a disciple of Maoshan~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Dao Fa is superb, I suggest..."

The kung fu of a group of country gentlemen is really extraordinary, one or two, they come with their mouths open, it seems that they don't have to use their brains.

"Ugh……"

Ninth Uncle sighed slightly.

"What, Ninth Uncle, is there any hidden danger in this matter?"

When the mayor saw this, his heart sank and he asked quickly.

"Yeah, Ninth Uncle, this... is there something else going on?"

The squire who paid attention to Jiu Shu's expression also hurriedly asked.

No reason for them to be careless.

This matter, after all, is related to their lives.

"Everyone has misunderstood, this matter has been solved very thoroughly, but... what Pindao didn't expect is that the evil beast actually slaughtered hundreds of Huang Zhai's lives.

Pindao face to face, but can not save, I really feel ashamed. Huang Wanwan and his son were also murdered by this evil beast, and the poor road was also unable to save them. "

Jiu Shu sighed, his face heavy.

"Everyone, I can't blame my senior brother for this. After all, the manpower is exhausted. The evil beast who caused the disaster is a quasi-evil god. The existence of this level, the strength of fighting alone, is even stronger than my cultivator. .

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Even if the immortals come, there is little hope. "

Aunt Cane said aside.

"Gu Gu's words are serious, and Uncle Ninth's words are serious."

The mayor listened and said quickly.

"Yeah, how can you blame Ninth Uncle for this?"

"..."

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