Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

Chapter 570 True Warrior, Qinghe

"Qing He, are you more comfortable?" Chang Xia said softly.

Pass the bowl in his hand to Shen Rong and let him rinse it off. By the way, don't forget to drink a bowl of **** soup. Upon hearing this, Shen Rong's face changed slightly.

Then, he pulled the orcs up to the sky mountain.

Asking all orcs to drink, Kong Shan's mouth twitched.

Could it be that He Sen snickered just now and was heard by Shen Rong?

Bai Qing turned around and pretended not to see Kong Shan's humiliating side. Shen Rong even dared to feed the two elders Pukangsenda with **** soup. Bai Qing said that such Shen Rong could not afford to offend him, it was terrible, really terrible.

Qing He was breathing, still feeling the burning pain in his lips.

"It's alright. This three pepper soup is really poisonous!" Qinghe's tongue is a bit big, and it is estimated that it is spicy, and his speech is a little slurred, "I have heard people say before that you can't touch the lion's water bag, let alone drink it. Three pepper soup."

...

listen.

The orcs looked at Qinghe speechlessly.

This is another person who is not afraid of death.

The wolf clan had reminded her that Qing He was still actively courting death. Chang Xia really didn't know what to say with this spirit of not fearing death.

Comfort, or scold.

It seems that the wolf clan orcs of the Sirius Tribe are all foolish and bold.

First, a Gemma, shy and timid. But he dared to entangle the elders of Senda to eat snake skewers, and wanted to learn to catch snakes with elders of Senda.

Now there is another Qinghe, Changxia just wants to say at this time, it is fortunate that the Southeast Asian wind is not in the Tianshi tribe. Otherwise, it is estimated that these orcs will have a headache together.

"Qing He, do you still want to drink three pepper soup?"

"...I'll try again when my mouth feels more comfortable."

For a moment.

In the cave, even the lion clan of the Tianshi tribe looked at Qinghe with awe.

A true warrior should be brave and not afraid of death!

However, is Qinghe really dying? !

"Qing He, are you serious?" Chang Xia resisted the urge to curse and looked at Qing He suspiciously. Could this Qing He be shaking M?

Qing He licked his red and swollen lips, holding his big tongue, and said, "I just think the three pepper soup is spicy and delicious."

This said.

Chang Xia breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he liked the spicy taste, not shaking M, but it was okay.

"You like to eat chili peppers, you don't have to drink three pepper soup. Chili fried pork, chili grilled meat, chili sauce, chili oil..." Maple Leaf covered her face and stared at Qinghe speechlessly. This is also an iron man who likes spicy food, so he has to compete with the three pepper soup of the Lions.

The wolf clan is not the lion clan, and the lion clan orcs drink three pepper soup all the year round.

The spicy taste of the three pepper soup has already penetrated into their blood for them.

"I just forgot." Qing He smirked. The Forest of Clear Moon does not have chili peppers. The tribe occasionally exchanges chili peppers with the Lions, but the number is not large, and it is mostly used by the elders of Agoma to dispense medicine. Qinghe was thinking about the three pepper soup, but he forgot that the wolf tribe participated in the Heluo tribe exchange activity, and had already exchanged a lot of peppers with the Tianshi tribe.

Chang Xia patted her head and whispered, "Qing He is on duty at Kanaya Sacred Tree recently. She won't understand what happened recently in Twilight Forest."

Immediately, the atmosphere of the cave became relaxed.

"Qinghe, drink some cold white water again." Chang Xia instructed, Bai Qing Milu prepared the night's food, she sat by the stove and roasted it lazily. She was thinking about rock cattle and springbok in her mind, and she didn't care what she would eat tonight.

"Bubble some fans, I want to eat mixed noodles." He Sen said.

He licked the corners of his mouth, having been eating gold sticks, corn and roast meat lately. He Sen wanted to eat some noodles from his own tribe. As soon as he said that, Luanmu Kongshan changed a lot, and they all wanted to eat mixed noodles.

"Mixed powder, I want to eat it too. It's better to make it fresh, the one that tastes more chewy." Honeydew said. She has lived in the Heluo tribe for a while, and her mouth has become picky. Although the dry powder is delicious, the freshly made powder is more chewy.

Like raw rice noodles, freshly made is better.

"I don't want to do it, I want to eat, you ask Maple Leaf to help her." Chang Xia said.

She said she wanted to eat ready-made tonight. It's not that I'm tired from the journey, or that my whole body is limp and boring, and I want to lie down for a while.

"Maple Leaf—" Honey Dew Jiao called out Maple Leaf's name, begging.

Maple Leaf didn't refuse, she wanted to eat it too, and asked: "Do you mean the kind of freshly made fruit powder paste that is poured into a pot and steamed, or the kind of dough that is fermented and cut?"

"Steamed." Honeydew said.

"Okay, it just happened that the mallard tribe gave Chang Xia a few pots." Maple Leaf agreed. I don’t have any tools to eat before I put it away. Ordinary stone pots can’t steam the fruit powder, but the special stone pots of the mallard tribe are fine, even better than the animal bone pots.

"Don't forget the toppings, I don't have any appetite when I'm on the road. Stir fry the toppings a bit more spicy." Chang Xia gave a suggestion. The spicy noodles seem to taste very good. Thinking about it, Chang Xia couldn't help but want to drool a little.

After speaking, the orcs gathered together.

Chang Xia folded her hands and sat beside the stove to cook a fire, very leisurely.

Occasionally, ask Honeydew a couple of news about the Lost Forest.

Silent night.

In the cave, the bonfire is bright.

Honeydew suggested to eat mixed noodles, and the golden stick corn porridge mentioned earlier was naturally not cooked. At this moment, Chang Xia and the other orcs were holding the bowl, and they were very happy.

The fried fiery pork topping is paired with the steamed vermicelli. When the two are mixed together, the taste in the mouth will amaze the entire taste buds.

Even the barbecue was put aside, and they were busy eating pork mixed with noodles.

After the meal, the orcs lay on the Kira straw mattress, chatting and preparing to rest. When Bai Qing received Changxia, he naturally had to return to the Dream Canyon to go to the Tianshi tribe's clan.

Chang Xia took a shower and changed into clean clothes.

Lying comfortably on the Kira grass mattress, he said, "Honeydew, is this Kira grass mattress exchanged with the wolf clan?"

"Yes." Honeydew said: "I think Kira grass smells very good, and I want to exchange more with the wolf clan. When I return to the Heluo tribe, I will also spread the kang bed in the cave."

"Hey!" Chang Xia smiled proudly and said, "The Sirius Tribe promised to send me a complete set of Kira grass furniture. However, these furniture can only be sent to the tribe after the road from the Forest of Qingyue to the Baihe Valley is repaired. "

"I want to—" Honeydew excitedly said.

Bai Qing patted the honey dew to calm her down, "If you want, I'll exchange it with the Sirius Tribe. However, as Chang Xia said, it is estimated that we will wait for the road to be repaired."

"In addition to weaving furniture ~www.wuxiamtl.com~, Kira grass can be eaten, and it can also spin and weave cloth. If you want Kira grass furniture, the Sirius Tribe may not be able to make it by hand." Chang Xia explained road.

The wolves are busy spinning and weaving, how can they have time to build furniture?

Then again, even making furniture.

The Sirius tribe may use it closely to the wolf clan.

After all, when the wolf clan prepares the raw materials, they will build wood-cut corrugated wooden houses. With a new home, the furniture will inevitably be replaced with new ones. This point does not need Chang Xia to say more, the orcs can arrange it clearly.

"Spinning and weaving!"

In an instant, several exclamations sounded in the cave.

Causing all the orcs to look sideways, Bai Qing Milu stared at Chang Xia earnestly, with eager eyes flashing in her eyes.

line, cloth.

is this real?

(End of this chapter)