Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"In the last days, I went to the ancient tribes to farm and build infrastructure (

But see.

In front of the rock face, there is a springbok tethered under the shade of a tree.

It was four or five similar to the deer Chang Xia knew. It had a pair of huge horns. At first glance, it was a male springbok.

The hind leg was injured, revealing Sen Bai's leg bone.

"I found this springbok," Homer said proudly.

Upon hearing this, Milu shouted: "Hemo, are you sure you picked up this springbok? Why didn't you find out that you had such luck before..."

"This springbok was really picked up when I was patrolling, and I also ignited the signal bomb." Homer said: "The **** used this as an excuse to let me stay in the camp and not let me go hunting."

Pfft!

Hearing this, all the orcs laughed.

"Chang Xia, take a rest, let's try it." Maple Leaf said excitedly.

Gearing up and wanting to have a big fight. At the same time, he silently praised Bai Qing, because he was thoughtful and planned the route in advance, so that they could spend more time hunting in the forest.

Normally, not authorized.

It is impossible for them to enter the territory of other tribes to hunt anytime and anywhere.

This trip out to survey the route was really helpful.

"I want to go too." Chang Xia said.

Shen Rong pressed Chang Xia and said calmly: "You rest, it's not too late to join the hunt tomorrow. I think tomorrow will be more lively. Besides, don't you want to take a bath?"

"Okay!" Chang Xia nodded, not insisting on following.

Soon, only Changxia Chenrong and Hemo were left in the camp.

All the other orcs ran away.

"I thought the two elders would not follow—" Chang Xia said with a headache. Not to mention the two elders of Pukangsenda, even Qinghe followed him, and by the way, he wanted to gain knowledge, and by the way, he painted the springbok.

"Shen Rong, can you help take a look at the camp?" Hemo asked.

Shen Rong looked up at Hemo and said gently, "No."

At first, Hemo saw Shen Rong's gentle smile and thought he would nod his head. Who would have thought that Shen Rong would stab him in the back with a backhand and directly say the word "no".

Homer turned his back and silently drew circles.

very quickly.

Shen Rong led Hemo to tidy up the messy rattan baskets.

Then make a fire to boil water and give Chang Xia a bath.

"Shen Rong, don't you want to go hunting for springbok?" Hemo urged, Shen Rong didn't want to, he wanted to! Damn it, if he hadn't been able to beat those few to join forces, Homer really wanted to hold down those unethical ones and beat them down.

"Let Rang—" Shen Rong patted Hemo and told him to let him go. He was going to get the soup for Chang Xia. This decoction was prepared by the elders of Yagma. It can be used to take a bath, relieve fatigue, and activate blood and dredge collaterals.

Orcs are strong and strong, and this decoction is mainly used to soak the feet of tribal elders.

However, Chang Xia was weaker.

Perfect for taking a bath.

Even though it has been improved, it is due to the limited innate race.

If Chang Xia purifies the blood again, the weak family will never be able to break the ceiling and become as strong as the strong family.

see.

Homer knew that it was impossible for him to turn against Shen Rong.

Moreover, even if Shen Rong agreed, it was impossible for Homer to leave Shen Rong and Chang Xia in the camp. That would seem too rude to the Leonins, unless Homer is stupid.

"Hemo, if you really want to go hunting for springbok, go ahead! Chen Rong and I will help guard the camp." Chang Xia smiled.

Guarding the camp, it's not a big deal.

This is not far from the Tianshi tribe, and the lions must clean up the nearby ferocious beasts at intervals, and there will be no major danger.

"No, no need." Hemo shook his head hurriedly, and said, "I'm just joking with Shen Rong." If he really dared to leave Chang Xia and Chen Rong and run over to hunt the springbok, Jie and Milu could beat him to death. , Back to the tribe, the clansmen could not spare him.

This thought.

Homer suddenly felt that hunting springbok didn't seem that fragrant anymore.

I can't go hunting today, isn't it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?

In an instant, Homer felt the cloud over his head dissipated, and he was in a good mood. He took off the water bag at his waist and said enthusiastically, "Would you like to try the three pepper soup of the Lion clan in Changxia? This is my exclusive secret three pepper soup, which is definitely more authentic and better than the tribe's three pepper soup."

In a good mood, Hemo spoke more.

After taking off the water bladder, he planned to invite Changxia Shenrong to drink three pepper soup together.

"No no no." Chang Xia shook his head and said quickly.

Shen Rong supported Chang Xia, who almost fell to the ground, silently glanced at Hemo, and refused, "Thank you, Hemo, for your invitation, we are not used to three pepper soup."

The Tianshi Tribe's Three Pepper Soup is too pitiful!

Homer's exclusive secret three pepper soup is even more scary.

as predicted.

Just as Homer lifted the cork of the water bladder, a spicy and choking smell came to his nostrils.

Cough cough!

Smelling the smell, Chang Xia couldn't help sneezing and coughing.

What kind of three pepper soup is this, it is clearly highly poisonous!

"Have you smelled it? Is it smelly? If it weren't for Chang Xia, I would be reluctant to take it out." Homer said regretfully. The group of boys in the tribe stole his three pepper soup a lot. Except for him, no one in the entire tribe could make this unique three pepper soup.

Chen Rong Chang Xia silently looked at the proud Hemo.

The greeting held in his throat, he just swallowed.

In addition to the lion clan, other clan really have no blessings to enjoy this ghost.

Chang Xia covered his mouth and nose, and watched Hemo take out a wooden bowl, poured half a bowl of the terrifying three pepper soup, and sipped it, his expression full of contentment and enjoyment.

She couldn't help showing admiration.

To be able to drink such a terrifying poisonous bomb without changing his face, Homer and the Lions really deserve their reputation, they are a complete mess!

"Spicy, Homer, you boiled the three-pepper soup with other things besides chili, right?" Chang Xia distinguished it carefully, smelled a pungent taste that was not inferior to the chili pepper, and suddenly became curious.

Homer gave Chang Xia a thumbs up and exclaimed, "Chang Xia, how did you guess?"

The tribe has cooked three pepper soup with countless kinds of peppers, but has never made a three pepper soup with the same taste as Homer.

But don't want to.

Chang Xia guessed the secret of his exclusive secret three pepper soup just by smelling it casually.

This is really incredible!

"I smell it." Chang Xia pointed to his nose and said with a smile.

"Chang Xia, you are amazing. My clan has tried many methods, but I can't find the reason. In the end, I took the initiative to tell the elders of the tribe, and they only knew the reason." Homer said.

He told the tribe how to make the secret three pepper soup.

The tribe did not announce it, and continued to choose to exchange three pepper soup with him.

The taste of the three pepper soup cooked by Homer is too strong, not even the lions can bear it. So the tribe asked those who wanted to drink it to exchange with Homer on their own.

"The dogwood, I smell a bit of the dogwood." Chang Xia said uncertainly.

The two places are not the same time and space, many things are similar but different. Chang Xia smelled the pungent smell just now, and there was a faint hint of the pungent smell of dogwood. However, Chang Xia is not very sure, the taste must be dogwood.

"The dogwood?" Homer said, confused, "I don't know what that thing is called, but it's a bit spicy, and it's different from the spiciness of chili peppers."