Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"So fast?" Su Ye was shocked and said in surprise.

Xylophone smiled, with a strong pride on his face, and said: "The whole tribe is dispatched. Although Hongye Ridge is large, it is also limited. Building a kiln, it is harder to make a kiln. It's not hard to do trivial things like mud walls."

Orcs are strong.

This kind of physical work is simple and easy for them.

At least, compared to going out hunting.

Harvesting red maple sap and building a kiln couldn't be easier.

Hundreds of cave dwellings, as the clansmen's experience in building kilns increases, three-hole kilns, three or five clansmen work together, and a kiln can be dug in one or two hours.

Hundreds of clansmen worked together, and two or three days were enough to build the cave.

The cave is built, but there is no hurry to fill in other furniture. The cave dwelling was relatively simple at first, but the space was much larger than that of the animal nest. In the rainy season, there is enough time for the clansmen to toss their own caves, not to mention a set of tables and chairs, even three or five sets of tables and chairs are enough for the clansmen to place.

"Hot pot banquet, more than a thousand clansmen. Amu, are you sure that Chang Xia can prepare so much food?" Nan Feng stopped making trouble with Shan Kun, and after watching the cubs, he voluntarily exited the cave.

Xylophone rolled her eyes at Nanfeng and scolded lightly: "Who said that the hot pot banquet was prepared by Chang Xia alone? Tomorrow night, the hot pot banquet will be held, and the whole family will participate. Naturally, it can’t be held in Changxia’s house. It has to be placed in the tribe square, and the table, chairs, tableware and chopsticks should be prepared by the tribe.”

Maple syrup and maple sugar are boiled, and the cave is built.

Many good things are superimposed, and this hot pot feast is more worthy of celebration than the annual harvest festival.

The road on the White Lake side has not yet been repaired.

There is also no venue that can accommodate a thousand people.

The tribe has the guidance of a long summer this year, and there is no shortage of food.

Not to mention a hot pot banquet, even seven or eight can be held.

"It's about the same." Nan Feng nodded, very satisfied.

At the beginning, Chang Xia said that he would prepare a warm pot banquet and invite all the fallen clansmen to participate, and Nanfeng Nuanchun broke a cold sweat for her. There is no shortage of big stomach kings in the tribe. Chang Xia's body has just recovered, and Shen Rong's poison has not been resolved. The two of them are half-assed, how to prepare food for more than a thousand people?

"Nanfeng, you want to be wrong." Su Ye said: "The tribe has ginkgo, the Baihe has fish, and the reeds have chickens, ducks and geese. Even if the tribe doesn't help, Changxia can entertain them all."

The difficulty is nothing more than the process of preparing food for thousands of people.

In the past, only barbecue and fruit paste were eaten. A bumper harvest can save the tribe's harvest in January. It's different now. Eating it with other food will greatly reduce the consumption of meat, which is undoubtedly a great thing for the tribe.

"Yes!" Nan Feng thought about it, and quickly understood Su Ye's explanation.

She knew that all the ginkgo fruits near the tribe were picked by the clansmen, and each household distributed several thousand catties of ginkgo fruits. These ginkgoes are enough for the tribe to eat until the end of the rainy season, when the second crop of ginkgo can be picked.

this calculation.

Nan Feng suddenly understood why Wu and the tribe value Chang Xia so much.

A long summer is comparable to an orc tribe.

This amount is not too heavy.

Several people here are discussing the hot pot feast.

Chang Xia and Bai Qing hurried back to the beast den.

The animal den is close to the cave. In addition to moving the pots and jars to the cave, Chang Xia still puts everything in the cave for the time being.

"Shen Rong—"

After a distance, Chang Xia called out Shen Rong's name.

"I'm taking a shower in the grass hut." Shen Rong replied.

"What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you. By the way, Nuanchun gave birth to two male cubs at noon. I didn't dare to go into the cave to see them. I'll go to see the cubs when they grow up." Add firewood to the stove and remove the lid.

There is still a small half pot of bone soup stewed in a stone pot.

Thinking of Nuanchun's enthusiasm for eating soup noodles, Chang Xia didn't wait for Shen Rong to answer, and decided to make soup noodles for him, and prepared their lunch by the way.

"You can do whatever you want, I can do it." Shen Rong responded, quickly finished taking a shower, and walked out from behind the hut. When I saw Bai Qing, I knew that the witch was here today.

"I'll make soup noodles for you, and we'll eat soup noodles at noon." Chang Xia said.

Shen Rong wiped his hair and asked, "A warm spring is born? It's very fast. I thought she would wait for the rainy season to regenerate."

Hearing that Nuan Chun gave birth to two male cubs, Shen Rong was very happy.

All races treat the arrival of a newborn with blessing and hope.

Because the newborn represents the new birth, and also represents the continuation of the blood of the race.

"It's really fast." Chang Xia said: "Mother Su Ye and Bai Qing came over in the morning, and we had breakfast. I went to the tribe to instruct the tribe to cook maple syrup and maple sugar, and Granny Su Ye went to Nunchun's cave. It didn't take long. , Elder Dalai asked me to return to the tribe..."

"At noon, Nuanchun successfully gave birth to two male cubs."

"Mother-in-law Su Ye and Elder Yami both said that Nuanchun's production went well this time."

Shen Rong smiled and listened to Chang Xia's story. He sat next to the stove with Bai Qing on a fire, watching Chang Xia and talking while preparing the steamed noodle skin to make soup noodle soup with Fan Jiaojiao.

Wait for Chang Xia to finish talking about what happened on the tribe's side.

Shen Rong began to answer Chang Xia's question.

"Hongyeling is progressing very quickly, and only 20 or 30 people will be left in the afternoon." Shen Rong said.

When the red maple sap was first harvested, the sap flowed out quickly. It doesn't take a moment to fill a bucket. Gradually, the sap flowed out more and more slowly. Shen Rong speculated that he would not be able to harvest much red maple sap tomorrow.

"It's a pity." Chang Xia sighed.

As the weather warms, red maple sap begins to settle.

If you want to harvest red maple sap, you can only wait for the coming year.

However, this year, Chang Xia's attention was drawn to the discovery of the elder Pukang.

The 10,000-plus kilograms of maple syrup was a surprise.

This thought.

The sigh in Chang Xia's heart turned into joy again.

To be a human being, you must know how to be content and happy. Hongyeling's harvest this time is not bad~www.wuxiamtl.com~ You can't have more extravagances, it will be too greedy.

Before Shen Rong opened his mouth to explain Chang Xia, he saw Chang Xia's smiling face and said, "More than 10,000 catties of maple syrup is enough for the tribe to show up at the Normandy Grand Bazaar next year. We can't be too greedy. , we can go to Hongye Ridge to harvest red maple sap to make maple syrup and maple sugar.”

"Changxia, what other tree sap can be boiled into sugar?" Bai Qing asked curiously.

Chang Xia glared at Bai Qing angrily, and said, "What's your name, Chang Xia, you have to call me elder sister. It's called elder sister, can you hear me clearly?"

"Birch, maple, the sap of these two kinds of trees can also be boiled into sugar." Chang Xia said.

Shen Rong shook his head lightly and said, "The Twilight Forest is huge, and it is a pleasant surprise to meet the red maple tree. Maybe, I can ask Wu to talk to other orcs—"

At least, there are no similar trees in the territory of the Heluo tribe.

When Changxia confirmed that the sap of the red maple tree can make sugar.

Gen and other elders approached the elders of Pukang, repeatedly confirmed, and even asked the clansmen. Are there any trees like the red maple.

The answers were negative.

Shen Rong felt that instead of looking forward to looking for birch and maple trees.

Might as well try to find sugar cane, or beets and thatch, as Chang Xia calls them.

All three are plants, and the Twilight Forest is full of flora and fauna.

There should be sugar cane and sugar beets growing there.

And thatch roots are everywhere. The only trouble is the trouble of digging and mining, and there are more processes to make sugar.

The tribe did not know about the thatched roots.

Chang Xia mentioned to Shen Rong that maybe when they have free time, they can try it out first. If they can make sugar, the tribe will be able to add a new food.

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