Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

The next day, early morning.

Before Chang Xia opened his eyes, there was a noise in his ears.

The sound of conversation, and the chirping of birds. At the same time, it got into Chang Xia's ear, forcing her to open her eyes and sit up.

"Is Chang Xia awake?"

A face protruded from the door of the animal den, waving at Chang Xia.

"Yadong, why are you here?" Chang Xia rubbed his eyes, crossed his legs, and yawned.

"He is on duty today, and I asked him to help carry wood and stones." Nanfeng explained.

Gen and Xylophone went back to the tribe and told the tribe how to make fish balls and fried meat. Last night, various fragrances wafted over the tribe.

Nanfeng didn't sleep well all night, so he caught Yadong who was swaying in the morning.

"Get up, Shen Rong's breakfast is ready."

"Chang Xia, get up quickly."

early in the morning.

Many people came from the tribe.

In addition to resin, wood and stone were also sent.

Of course, there are many kinds of meat and wild vegetables. Roughly estimated, it is enough for the two of Chang Xia to eat for a month, and there may be a surplus.

"In such a hurry?" Chang Xia muttered, got up, walked out of the den to wash up. Unsurprisingly, when he saw the things piled up near the animal den, he immediately widened his beautiful eyes and said in surprise, "Oh! What happened?"

Shen Rong smiled and replied: "The clansman sent it in the morning, saying that it is thanks for your fish balls and fried meat."

He guessed early in the morning that the tribe might come over today.

Early in the morning, I went to Baihu Lake to collect the fish baskets. He started building the kiln today, thinking that someone from the tribe might come, so he built a stove outside the animal den to prepare breakfast. Sure enough, the people of Tiangangliang sent a lot of things one after another.

"This is too much!" Chang Xia exclaimed.

Not to mention the resin, the meat, all kinds of wild vegetable roots, piled up directly into a hill.

Shen Rong stirred the stewed meat with a wooden spoon, pointed to the Baihu Lake at the foot of the hill, and said, "In addition to the wood and stones brought by the south wind, the tribe also brought a lot."

"I'm afraid you won't be enough, the members of the tribe who have no plans to get married recently sent some of them." Nanfeng helped explain. In fact, she refused and was scolded by her tribe.

Yadong squatted next to the stove with Shan Kun, another male clansman, staring intently at the clay pot in front of Shen Rong. Swallowing saliva from time to time, if Shen Rong didn't stop them, the two of them would have stuck their faces into the pot.

Compared with the stew made by the tribe last night, the stew made by Shen Rong is undoubtedly more fragrant.

Smell it, it's mouth-watering.

Before, I learned that Chang Xia had found a sick partner. Yadong Shankun and the others secretly wanted to find an opportunity to train Shen Rong. They raised Chang Xia as their own younger sister. Because of Chang Xia's race and body, they even considered raising her for the rest of their lives.

Unexpectedly, during a Normandy fair, sister Jiao found a partner by herself.

If Shen Rong is strong, they have nothing to say. However, Shen Rong looked like he would not live long...

that moment.

They fully understood Gen's usual feelings of hating iron against them.

"There are so many, and it is enough to build the courtyard wall." Chang Xia did not refuse, and generously accepted the love of the tribe, glanced at Yadong and the two squatting in front of the stove, and said speechlessly: "Shen Rong, don't tease them It’s over, the saliva is almost flowing into the pot, it’s so dirty.”

Didn't she realize that Shen Rong has a dark side? !

Or, what happened to them in private?

Thinking about it, Chang Xia's eyes glanced over several people subtly.

Nan Feng shrugged, pretending he didn't see anything.

"Chang Xia, can we eat?" Shan Kun excitedly asked.

Yadong Maliu prepared the bowls and chopsticks and placed them on the wooden table aside. This long wooden table was made by Shen Rong this morning, the style was customized according to Chang Xia's instructions, and the wooden chairs were made by Yadong and the others.

As soon as it was done, it received unanimous praise from everyone.

"Hey! Who made the tables and chairs?" Chang Xia washed his face,

He was shocked to see the long table neatly arranged in the open space, and there were six wooden chairs beside him.

The log-colored tables and chairs, against the warm glow of the morning, are extremely beautiful.

"Shen Rong, he made it just as you described." Nan Feng spoke up and helped Shen Rong put the barbecue on the table. He was amazed and praised: "Don't say it, this table and chair are really beautiful. The key is also very practical. The first time I had a meal, I felt awkward squatting or sitting on my knees. Now that I have tables and chairs, it’s much more comfortable.”

When Shen Rong made tables and chairs, he didn't avoid people.

I believe that in the near future, the tribe will prevail.

At the same time, the tribe will send more things.

"I want to get one when I go home." Yadong echoed.

Shan Kun is the most direct, looking at Chang Xia, and asking: "Chang Xia, what else do you need? Tell me directly, and I will send it to you. Tables and chairs... My family also wants to make a set. uncomfortable."

Nuan Chun is Shan Kun's friend, they got married the year before last.

"Okay, what's missing. I won't be polite to you. If you want to make tables and chairs for Nuanchun, don't use wood, try weaving them with vines. Rattan chairs are more comfortable to sit on than wooden chairs, and they can be padded with soft animal skins to match It can be more comfortable."

Chang Xia took the wooden chair and looked it up and down, it was the same as the basket and basket woven by Shen Rong. The edges and corners are polished very smooth, and it feels great to the touch.

This table and chair are made of shade-dried wood, which is better sold than wooden barrels and tubs.

Looking at it, it is very comfortable.

No wonder Nanfeng and the others looked excited.

With Chang Xia's promise, everyone was happier.

The food is served and everyone is seated.

Chang Xia took the broth from Shen Rong, blew it lightly a few times, and said, "Nanfeng, I want some red sandalwood, does the tribe have it?"

"Red sandalwood, you mean black wood?" Nanfeng tilted his head, thought for a while, and replied: "Black wood, I remember Yadong stocked up a few. What do you want black wood for?"

Orcs prefer to build animal dens with solid materials.

They prefer ironwood to darkwood. The timber that Nanfeng hoarded was all ironwood. Iron wood over a hundred years old is suitable for making knives.

The knives used by Chang Xia, except for the bone knife presented by Wu.

It is a wooden knife polished with iron wood. It is said to be a wooden knife. In terms of sharpness, it is not inferior to ordinary bone knives.

"I want Shen Rong to use red sandalwood to build a set of tables and chairs for Wu. The one on the other side of the holy mountain of Kanna is empty, such as tables, chairs, beds, wooden cabinets and so on. It's best to be fully equipped." Chang Xia rubbed himself He lowered his jaw and tilted his head, thinking about what furniture to prepare for Wu.

In the past, her body didn't cooperate, so she didn't have the heart to toss.

Now, with a rare opportunity, Chang Xia is trying to make up for the emptiness of the previous years.

When he heard that Chang Xia wanted to build tables and chairs for Wu, Yadong responded without saying a word: "I'll bring the black wood here later. Shen Rong, estimate how much wood you need, it's not enough, I'll think of a way."

What is prepared for Wu must be the best.

"Chang Xia, isn't Tiemu okay?" Nan Feng asked.

She couldn't understand what was going on in Chang Xia's mind, just like Shen Rong. Having been with Chang Xia for a long time, whether it is Nanfeng or the tribe, they will subconsciously ignore Chang Xia's inappropriate and incomprehensible words.

"Nanfeng, the furniture made of red sandalwood looks better than iron wood. When the cave in my house is repaired, I want Shen Rong to make a whole set of rosewood furniture." Chang Xia snorted.

Ever since she knew that Yadong had hoarded a few rosewood trees, she had been thinking about it.

The tribe likes iron wood, but Chang Xia doesn't, she prefers rosewood. In addition to rosewood, rosewood, rosewood and chicken wing wood, they are all scarce goods that cannot be found. It's rare that the twilight forest is full of trees, how can Chang Xia be willing to miss it?

Pick, of course you have to pick your heart.

Of course, for doors and windows, iron wood is the most suitable.

Iron wood, orcs also called it iron tree. In the area where the iron trees grow in the Dusk Forest, not even ferocious beasts can live there. The orcs used iron wood to build animal dens, not only considering the sturdiness of iron wood, but also because iron wood would naturally emit a smell that was disgusting to wild animals.

The leaves of the iron tree are usually made into sachets by the orcs to carry them with them.

It can also be used to repel animals and repel insects, ants and poisonous snakes.