Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Forget it. It's not my turn to talk about this matter." Nanfeng covered his mouth with his hands, shrugged, and muttered: "When Changxia's kiln is built, I'll take a look. If it's really comfortable, I'll take a second." A kiln."

Root smiled mysteriously and didn't speak.

Shen Rong chopped the fish meat and began to chop the onion to prepare the onion water and the fish meat to remove the fishy smell. On the side, Chang Xia gave the chives to Gen and Nanfeng, and at the same time, said ginger and garlic.

Nanfeng tilted his head, thinking.

"The ginger and garlic you mentioned, I have seen it before."

"Nanfeng, where have you seen Jiang Suan?"

"The shrubs on the south side of the White River Beach."

Changxia Shen Rong looked at each other at this address.

Hearing this, Gen's expression moved slightly.

"Changxia, the White River Beach is not far from the tribe. You haven't been there before because of your poor health." Gen said, "The tribe goes up the Baihe River, and there is a river beach. The area of ​​the beach is the same as that of the White Lake in front of your animal den." It is about the same size, and there are large bushes growing in the south. Usually, the tribe cubs will go to the bushes to pick and collect."

"Patriarch, is the shrub forest a ginkgo forest?" Chang Xia asked pleasantly.

"There are indeed many ginkgo trees growing in that shrub." Gen nodded, denying that Chang Xia called the shrub a ginkgo forest. "In addition to ginkgo trees, there are other trees growing in the shrub. fruit, pine and astringent persimmon trees.”

The shrub forest is the most important picking place for the tribe.

It is also the closest territory to the tribe.

"Patriarch, can I go to the bushes to pick them?" Chang Xia changed his words quickly, not entangled in the ginkgo forest or the bushes at all. Compared with Xiangfeng Mountain, the shrubs are closer and more convenient. In addition, Nanfeng also said that he had seen ginger and garlic in the bushes, and Chang Xia was even more moved.

"Why can't you go?" Gen glared at Chang Xia.

Is this kid stupid?

What is this question? !

"Prickly berries, sour berries, and astringent persimmons only ripen in the warmer and colder seasons. Apart from ginkgo fruits, the current bushes only grow large wild vegetables. If you want to eat wild vegetables, you can go there at any time. However, if you simply pick wild vegetables, the wild vegetables near the White Lake It’s enough for you and Shen Rong, so you don’t need to go to the bush.” Gen explained patiently.

In the final analysis.

Don't worry about Chang Xia running out of the tribe.

Worried that the child will be injured or wronged in a corner that he and his tribe can't see.

"I want to pick some ginger and garlic. Let's see if I can find anything else." Chang Xia was very excited. He found all the ginger, onion and garlic, and the chili, pepper, tangerine peel and star anise were not far away.

Speaking of picking, Chang Xia actually wants to transplant.

What could be more convenient than planting in your own vegetable garden.

"Just wait, I'll go to the bush now." Nan Feng stood up and was about to go straight to the bush.

Chang Xia grabbed the man with a big hand and caught him.

"Nanfeng, when you meet xylophone Amu, remember to call people over to have lunch together. Also find ginger, onion and garlic, remember to dig it back with the roots and soil. I reclaimed some land next to the animal den, and plan to use it for planting Ginger, onion and garlic."

"Okay!" Nan Feng wrote down Chang Xia's explanation, walked out of the animal den, turned into a beast and went straight to the bushes on the White River Beach.

Today, Xylophone is also picking wild vegetables there.

In addition to picking ginger and garlic during this trip, I happened to drop by to pick up the xylophone and come to Changxia's house for lunch.

Chang Xia prepares lunch.

Gen and Shen Rong were outside the animal den, flipping the ginkgo fruit.

The dazzling sunlight shines on the ginkgo fruit, and the green ginkgo fruit is slightly stained with silvery white luster. Look, it seems to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

"It smells so good!" Gen stretched his neck and looked towards the animal den.

this moment.

Bursts of tempting food aromas diffused from the animal den.

"Chang Xia is good at craftsmanship!" Shen Rong said. After digging through the ginkgo, Shen Rong moved the leftover vines from yesterday to the animal den, and planned to weave some more baskets and baskets in the time. Of course, the focus is on the dustpan and rattan sieve that Chang Xia mentioned, these things are convenient for storing extra things at home.

The wooden barrels need wood, and all the wood sent by the tribe is used to repair the animal dens. To make a wooden barrel, you need to cut down wood, and there is no way to make a wooden barrel for the time being.

"Shen Rong, what are you making up?" Gen asked curiously.

"The animal den has no storage items. Chang Xia asked me to weave some rattan baskets and dustpans. By the way, she named it. It's a little shallower than the baskets and back baskets, and it's used to hold things." Shen Rong pouted, There are several small rattan baskets placed near the wall of the animal den.

The wild vegetables that have been cleaned just now are put in rattan baskets and drained.

Gen looked at it, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Chang Xia is so smart!" Root exclaimed.

He's not stupid, these unremarkable little things. It looks simple, easy to learn, and it is very convenient to use it for containment.

The life of the orcs was rough.

In the animal den, the piles of objects were very messy.

In the root family, the xylophone likes to be clean and tidy up. His family's animal den was considered the most tidy in the tribe. However, compared with the Changxia Beast Den, it is indeed messy.

Gen can imagine, waiting for the xylophone to come over. It must be fun to see these things. She always felt that the animal den was too messy to clean up.

to this end.

Gen and Nanfeng were often scolded.

Especially every time I went out to hunt and came home, I was scolded the most.

With that said, Gen squatted down and sat next to Shen Rong. Following Shen Rong's movements, she knits with nimble fingers.

It's just that the scent from the animal den is too strong.

Both Gen and Shen Rong seemed a little careless.

There are only two earthenware pots in the house. Instead of making fish ball and wild vegetable soup, Chang Xia first fried fried meat and wild vegetables. In another ceramic pot, the meat was stewed slowly under cold water, and the blood foam was skimmed off while stewing. The ginger and garlic picked by the south wind can only be used next time. Of course, she would rather grow ginger and garlic in the vegetable garden.

After frying fried meat and wild vegetables, she began to squeeze fish balls.

This time, the fish ball squeezed by Chang Xia has doubled in size, no longer the size of a lychee, but the size of a baby's fist, the same size as when she brought it to the Normandy market.

The river prawns and crabs are placed in the rattan basket next to them, waiting for the pot to be vacated before they can be touched.

Thinking of Jiang Suan on Nanfeng's side, Chang Xia's movements didn't slow down at all. If the clay pot is not resistant to burning, it will crack. Chang Xia wanted to make some stir-fries.

Feeling a little regretful in my heart, I pondered.

Let Shen Rong polish a stone pot when he frees up his hand.

Or, get a slate or something.

Cooking vegetables in a clay pot made Chang Xia feel distressed. Just now, when I made fried meat and wild vegetables, Chang Xia did not use less oil, for fear that the pottery pot would burn.

Poor, can't afford to hurt.

Two quarters of an hour passed, and Nanfeng came back from the bush with his xylophone.

"Ah Mu, get off quickly." Nanfeng just stood still, and urged the xylophone to get off her beast. Smelling the smell of food from the animal den, Nanfeng felt very hungry, feeling like he could eat a whole horned ox.

With a dark face, the xylophone slid down from the body of Nanfeng Beast.

Before she could speak about the south wind, a seductive fragrance came from a distance.

"Em, why are you standing there? Hurry up, hurry up."

Nanfeng put on his pannier and yelled for the xylophone to follow. Smelling it, she knew that Chang Xia had already prepared lunch. Immediately, I felt my mouth was full of fluid, and I was so hungry.

Xylophone glared at Nanfeng, reprimanded: "What are you urging?"

Walking pace unknowingly quickened a bit, and went straight to the animal den.

At this time, Shen Rong and Gen put down the vines in their hands and stepped into the animal den. His eyes stared blankly at the boiling food in the clay pot, and he swallowed desperately.

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of the xylophone who came over.

"Root, what are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, Gen turned around and looked over.

"Xylophone, you're here." Gen smiled and said, "I just smelled it and didn't do anything. By the way, Nanfeng fetched water for your mother to wash your face. Chang Xia cooked the dishes, and you can eat them at any time gone."

Nanfeng Lili threw the basket to the corner of the animal den, fetched water, and washed his face.

The movement is like water all the way, neat and free and easy.

"Xylophone Eminem—" Chang Xia happily greeted the xylophone, and carefully put away the pannier that Nanfeng left in the corner.