Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Chang Xia, do you like this painting?" Qing He asked.

Chang Xia nodded and replied, "I like it."

The lines are black and white, but Chang Xia can feel the breath of the sacred tree of Kanaya. It was a very magical feeling, very subtle.

"White paper has limitations, it's only this big. Animal skins can also be drawn, but the effect is not as good as white paper. Otherwise, let Qinghe draw a bigger picture for you." Su Ye said.

Seeing Chang Xia really likes it.

Su Ye said a few words.

White paper is a fixed size, so it cannot be cut or extended.

"It's fine, this painting is very good." Chang Xia said, "Qing He, I would like to invite you to paint a few landscape paintings to stick on the wall."

Unfortunately, there is no paint.

If there is paint, Qinghe paints with paint.

This painting could be even better.

Chang Xia doesn't know paint, let alone make it. Just like dyeing cloth, although it is known that it is dyed with certain plants.

But, which plants are they?

Chang Xia knew nothing.

These professional things can only allow the orcs to explore and move forward for the time being.

"Yes." Qing He replied.

Painting is her hobby.

Being able to get Chang Xia's favor, Qing He would be happy to help paint a few more pictures.

very quickly.

Su Yeqinghe tidy up the scattered maps.

It is not early.

Su Ye asked Qinghe to go back to the cave first, and then tidy up tomorrow.

There are nearly a hundred orc tribes the size of the Twilight Forest.

Large and small, trying to sort out the living places of these orc tribes, without ten days and a half months, is a delusion.

Plus.

The cold season is approaching.

The Heluo tribe will hurry up and finish the last hunting and harvesting.

Qing He lives in the Heluo tribe, and she will still be involved in the harvesting every once in a while. After the Harvest Festival, Changxia went to Wuhai to dry salted fish and sea vegetables. The Heluo tribe had eaten seafood and sea vegetables and was very positive about this.

The other orc tribes, before they got off the table, approached the Gen Patriarch to discuss the exchange of seafood and vegetables. Of course, the milk tree sap orcs also want to exchange it.

The warm season cannot be changed, but the cold season is possible.

The low temperature in the cold season can delay the deterioration of milk tree sap, and the chiefs of various tribes want to exchange some to bring back to the tribe for the tribe to taste.

This harvest festival.

The major orc tribes understand the power of the six tribes, and they no longer reject employment.

Some orcs even took the initiative to inquire about the details of the employment, which made Su Ye and the six major tribes ecstatic. The orcs are optimistic about employment, and gradually become accustomed to employment, and it is not far from the relocation of the clan.

After all, who is used to a comfortable living environment, who would be willing to return to poverty?

From frugality to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to frugality is difficult.

Su Ye calculated the orcs, and had no other idea, he just wanted to twist the orcs into a rope and quickly develop and strengthen himself.

One day, when Xilu waved his weapon and pointed at Donglu, the orcs of the Twilight Forest would be able to counterattack at will, instead of passively resisting.

"Mother Su Ye, I'll go into the kitchen to make a fire to boil water." Chang Xia said.

Qing He left and went back to the cave, and Chang Xia went into the kitchen to make a fire.

Chatting, the evening ushered in unconsciously.

Tribal Square will still be very lively tonight.

Xylophone revealed early that there will be a bonfire dinner tonight, which is for those single orcs.

Chang Xia wanted to gather around to watch the play.

However, I feel a little tired.

I don't really want to go to Tribal Square tonight. I plan to take a shower, eat whatever I want, and go to bed after eating.

"Chang Xia, don't you go to the Tribal Square for the bonfire dinner?" Su Ye asked.

Chang Xia waved his hand and said, "I'm tired, I don't want to go."

"I'm tired, then forget it." Su Ye didn't force it, Chang Xia has a partner, so it doesn't matter if you go to the bonfire dinner tonight. Go, at most join in the fun, if you don't go, just rest early in the cave.

Maybe tomorrow or the day after, we have to go to the sea of ​​fog again.

Every few days, the Dusk Forest will enter the cold season.

Recently, the autumn is still fresh. However, the temperature has dropped.

At night, the night wind is blowing.

Makes people feel a chill.

When the cold season arrives, the temperature will drop again.

When the cold season arrives, the most obvious thing is not snowfall, but cooling. The temperature has dropped significantly, the sun is shining today, and there is a possibility of frost and cold tomorrow.

"Mother Su Ye, don't wear shorts and shorts to cool down recently." Chang Xia suddenly said.

Su Ye chuckled lightly and retorted: "Chang Xia, do you think I am you? Not to mention that the cold season is not here yet, even if the cold season is here, I can still wear shorts."

…

Chang Xia silently rolled his eyes.

Got it.

She forgot the super physique of orcs.

In the ice and snow, an existence that can be directly beastized and sleep on the ground.

It's cold, wearing shorts and shorts, you won't be afraid of catching a cold and getting sick at all.

Su Ye couldn't refuse Chang Xia's refusal to attend the bonfire dinner. Chang Xia took the clothes into the bathroom, and Su Ye got up and went to the tribe.

Before leaving, she asked Chang Xia again.

After confirming that she really didn't want to go, she set off.

Chang Xia took a hot bath and felt very comfortable.

In the bottom of his heart, he silently calculated the time for Shen Rong's return, and missed the end. She began to plan to go to the sea of ​​fog to dry the seafood. It would take about half a month for her to go.

After drying the dried salted fish, Shen Rong will probably be able to return to the tribe.

Considering the situation in the Twilight Forest, seafood can be dried for a month and a half before the cold season, and it will be icy and snowy in the back.

Frozen fish is easy to transport. This year, the six major tribes have opened the way.

Perhaps there will be a tribe organized totem warriors to come to the Heluo tribe to exchange goods.

Of course, this is just Chang Xia's guess.

The specific situation will depend on the situation in the cold season this year.

Previously, the climate of the Erdos swamp changed suddenly, and there was almost a drought.

The orcs were extremely nervous.

I am afraid of a natural disaster.

Drought, flood, blizzard.

This extreme climate is terrifying.

No matter how strong the orc's physique is, it can't compete with natural disasters.

Especially those weak orcs, in the event of natural disasters, many orcs will really die. There are not many orcs in the base, and if some of them die in a natural disaster, Su Ye will die of distress. The number of orcs cannot be raised, so how can we develop the future of the orcs?

After taking a bath, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Chang Xia bowed.

Dressed neatly and walked out of the bathroom, not planning to make any complicated dishes at night.

Baking powder, eat cold noodles.

There is marinade in the marinade pot, cut a little, add some marinade, and mix.

So, a bowl of delicious cold powder is ready.

Holding it, sitting at the square table in the corridor pavilion, looking at the wooden shed and the rattan baskets placed on the wooden shed promenade, Chang Xia felt that he might not be able to go to the sea of ​​fog tomorrow.

The gifts sent by the tribes have not yet been organized.

This time, the tribes came to the Heluo tribe to participate in the harvest celebration, and brought some gifts to Chang Xia. Not much, better than a heart and gratitude.

Although there are not many, but the bases are put together.

There are also dozens of rattan baskets, less than a hundred, and there are various things in the rattan baskets. Chang Xia opened a rattan basket at will, and saw smoked chicken, which was actually roasted with cooking smoke, not the smoked chicken made by Chang Xia.

Besides smoked chicken, there seem to be other smoked products.

Look, there is a big basket full of meat, full of heart.

"Fortunately, there is an underground warehouse—" Chang Xia sighed, wondering how to return the gift. I've been busy lately, so I don't have time to fret about food in the long summer.

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