Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

Gollum!

Suddenly, various sounds of swallowing saliva sounded.

Chang Xia couldn't help laughing. ..

"Don't worry, everyone has a share." Chang Xia waved his hand and said loudly.

In warm spring, when Changxia was busy distilling sweet potato pulp, he quietly entered the kitchen to prepare lunch for Changxia. When the sweet potato wine is distilled in Changxia, the bone soup is boiled in the kitchen in the warm spring, and the soaked dry powder is picked up, cooked in a pot and then put into a bowl.

"Chang Xia, I cooked bone soup powder, you call Shen Rong Baiqing into the kitchen for lunch." Nuan Chun said. Ignoring the clansmen, let Chang Xia enter the house for lunch.

There is sweet potato wine hanging, most of the clansmen can't eat anything.

Chang Xia asked Xylophone to look at the stone stove and left the wooden shed. The weather was hot, and it was even hotter when people were crowded. It was rare for Nuanchun to help her get out of trouble. Chang Xia neatly explained a few words to Xylophone and walked into the kitchen. There are cold stones in the small living room, and slowly coolness flows from the small living room to the kitchen, and Chang Xia feels alive.

"Bone soup is delicious, I want to drink some hot soup—"

The weather is hot, and the long summer is sweating. However, smelling the bone broth, she was a little thirsty. The smell of alcohol just now made Chang Xia feel dizzy and wanted to drink some bone broth to dispel the dizziness in his mind.

"Shen Rong, Bai Qing is gone?" Chang Xia sat in the small living room with a bowl and sips of bone soup. Kitchen Nuanchun helps to pack bone soup powder, clear soup white powder, and sprinkle with a pinch of chopped green onion. The smell makes people drool.

The craft of making soup in warm spring is really good.

"He was standing beside the stone stove, waiting to drink sweet potato wine." Shen Rong said.

Chang Xia's face darkened, and he said speechlessly: "He is an underage, what to drink. You go and call someone over, and by the way, tell Xylophone Amu that underage beast cubs in the tribe are not allowed to touch wine. At a young age, You are not allowed to drink anything."

"..." Shen Rong licked the corner of his mouth and nodded.

Bai Qing, it's not my brother being stingy, it's Chang Xia who opened his mouth, please be patient.

Thinking about it, Shen Rong's eyes flashed with a smile, and he quickly walked out of the kitchen to catch someone at the stone stove. Today, there is more than just a juvenile cub of Bai Qing standing beside the stone stove. Xiling Mu Ning and the others are all there, and there is not much sweet potato wine distilled, and Chang Xia said that everyone has a share. The clansmen are all looking forward to it. At this moment, Baiqing and the others can't drink it. It is estimated that the clansmen can cheer loudly.

Sure enough, wait for Shen Rong to drag Bai Qing away.

After conveying the meaning of Chang Xia, Xiling and other underage beast cubs began to mourn.

Xylophone and the others were all beaming with joy, and there was no need for Shen Rong to say more. After holding Xiling, they walked outside the courtyard gate, and then threw the people out.

Action, that is called a neat, smooth flow.

"Chang Xia—" Bai Qing's face was blue and angry.

Chang Xia bowed her head and sipped the noodles, one mouthful of noodles, one mouthful of soup, and she ate deliciously.

"Don't look at me, you are not suitable for drinking when you are young. You will naturally be able to drink it when you are an adult. Similarly, Xiling Mu Ning and others can't drink it." Elder Chang Xia calmed down, ignoring Bai Qing's angry face, and said, "You are not yet an adult. Drinking will hurt your health. You are not allowed to drink unless Wu nodded."

This said.

Bai Qing was completely panicked.

Chang Xia said that he couldn't drink, but Wu couldn't let go.

He is still several years away from becoming an adult. Isn't this torture? If I knew this earlier, it would be better to take Chang Xia to explore the unknown, why come back to distill sweet potato wine?

The more he thought about it, the more angry Bai Qing became.

"The sweet potato pulp has been distilled, don't you plan to contact the Sorcerer's Hall of Kana Sacred Mountain? Tell the Sorceress about the discovery of the Weishan Sacred Site?" Bai Qing pulled out the wooden chair and sat down, staring at Chang Xia faintly. Make it clear, you won't let me drink sweet potato wine, I won't let you relax.

Unknown things.

Once reported, it is likely to delay the action on the Erdos swamp.

It also means that the orcs of the Twilight Forest may become restless. Of course, the premise is that the wizard tells the existence of the unknown land and informs the twilight forest orcs.

"..." Chang Xia's mouth twitched.

Likewise, Shen Rong looked at Bai Qing speechlessly.

This kid is really mad. Unknown land, involving the mysterious multi-handed family, can this matter be made public now?

Chang Xia glanced at Nuanchun and said, "When I can't eat this thing, I'll go to the patriarch and tell me in detail. Shut up for me. Otherwise, Wu won't be able to spare you."

"Humph!" Bai Qing hummed twice.

Nuan Chun was suspicious and wanted to open his mouth.

Chang Xia raised her index finger at her, telling her not to talk too much.

Nuan Chun hurriedly shut his mouth and pretended not to hear anything. In the bottom of my heart, I can't help but guess, is there a new discovery in Weishan Holy Land?

However, since Chang Xia didn't say anything.

Maybe the problem is more serious, Nuanchun doesn't like to inquire, and simply pretends not to hear what Bai Qing just said.

Seeing Nuan Chun didn't ask, Chang Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

The matter of the unknown land cannot be disclosed for the time being, and everything has to wait for Su Ye's attitude. The multi-handed family made Chang Xia a little worried. The so-called unknown place is probably not the patriarch, but the place where a certain clan once lived.

Headache!

In any case, you have to go into the unknown.

Chang Xia finished eating the powder.

All the people in the cave courtyard have tasted the taste of sweet potato wine, and their faces are filled with happy smiles. Xylophone took half a bowl of sweet potato wine in a pottery bowl and planned to take it to Baihu Street. At this time, Gen should appease the other five patriarchs on Baihu Street.

Baihu Cave is filled with the smell of sweet potato wine~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Baihu Street has long been unable to bear it.

Even the mallard tribe orcs who didn't leave were wandering near the council house in the white lake business district. Obviously, Yufu and the others also knew about the Heluo tribe's distillation of sweet potato wine this afternoon, and they were eager to taste the sweet potato wine.

"Xyon Amu, are you going to find Patriarch Gen?"

Walking out of the small living room, Chang Xia saw Xylophone walking towards the courtyard door with a large bowl of sweet potato wine, and hurriedly chased after him. There are many clansmen in the cave courtyard that are not scattered. They are all staring at the distilling utensils on the stone stove, and Changxia will not be used here.

"Yes. The patriarchs of other tribes are looking forward to this sweet potato wine. I will send them to Baihu Street. Is there anything wrong with Changxia?" Xylophone explained with a smile.

Chang Xia said: "I have something to do with Patriarch Gen."

"What's the matter?" Xylophone asked casually.

"I'm going to use Yinbei to contact the Sacred Mountain Sorcerer's Hall of Karna. Something happened to the Holy Land of Weishan, and I need to consult the witch." Chang Xia said vaguely, Xylophone's face changed slightly after listening to it, it was about the Holy Land of Weishan, no matter how small things are big things.

Xylophone suddenly quickened her footsteps and said, "Go, I'll take you to Baihu Street to find him."

Chang Xia likes the way people work.

They don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked, and they always know how to keep the distance they should have. Or perhaps, this is the reason why Chang Xia was able to open the knot in his previous life and live in the Heluo tribe without any grudges.

In this room, Xylophone and Chang Xia just stepped into Baihu Street.

Xi Feng and the other clansmen quickly rushed forward to greet him.

"Xylophone, is this sweet potato wine? It's fragrant, let's taste it."

"Chang Xia, you're here too! Sweet potato wine is distilled, isn't it?"

Immediately, except for a few patriarchs, other orcs gathered around one after another, and their eyes were the same as the half bowl of sweet potato wine in the hand of the xylophone.