Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Chang Xia, come here—"

Near noon.

Suddenly, the sound of the south wind came from the beast's den.

"The south wind is coming." Nuan Chun put down the rattan basket and said, "She should have come here with the yams. She went to the bushes early in the morning. There are many tribesmen who went with them. These two days should bring out the wasteland. All the yams have been dug up."

"Let's go, let's go." Chang Xia nodded and called Nuan Chun back to the animal den together. It's almost noon, just go home to rest and prepare lunch.

"Okay." Nuan Chun said.

Tired but not tired, just basking in the sun and being so comfortable that I want to sleep.

"Shen Rong takes a break, let's go back to the animal den to prepare lunch, you will come back early." Chang Xia turned around and shouted at Shen Rong, reminding him to take a break.

"Okay." Shen Rong turned around and replied.

In front of the animal den, Nanfeng unloaded four baskets of yams. Among them, the three baskets were brought by the clansman by Nanfeng. The bushland was a huge wasteland, and the tribe estimated that it would take three or four days to dig up all the yams.

"So many..." Chang Xia was shocked.

Nanfeng explained: "I dug up one basket, and these three baskets were given by the tribe. They said they were for you and Wu, and I asked you to make them for Wu."

"A little too much. Yams are perishable and not easy to store." Chang Xia frowned, looking at the four big baskets of yams with a headache, thinking about how to deal with these four big baskets of yams. It would be shameful to waste food.

Yams as thick as an adult's arm are one meter long.

It can be seen that the four baskets of yams that were sent were definitely selected. Otherwise, it would be impossible to be so neat.

"Then what to do?"

"The tribe dug up a lot of yams."

Hearing this, the warm spring south wind was in a hurry.

Cherishing food is something every orc knows. The edible yam undoubtedly enriches the diet of the tribe.

But it would be a shame to waste it!

"The ones that have been dug back to the tribe should be put away first. Don't go digging in the bushes for the time being, and wait until the tribe's hoarding is finished." Chang Xia thought for a while and came up with a plan. While thinking about how to eat yam, stewed chicken, stewed meat, yam cake...

very quickly.

A long way of eating yam at home flashed through Chang Xia's mind.

"The south wind is coming, let's move the yam to the back of the animal den."

After speaking, Chang Xia asked Nan Feng to move the yam to the back of the animal den for storage. There is a small thatched shed at the back, which was built when the clansmen helped clean up the animal dens. It is usually used to store some firewood and sundries.

It can just be used to put yams and avoid exposure to the sun.

After moving the yams, the three fetched water to wash their faces and hands.

"Nanchun, you didn't pick them today?" Nanfeng asked.

Nuan Chun replied: "No. There are wild vegetables, yams, and bird eggs at home. Shan Kun went hunting, and there is no shortage of food for the time being. I want to watch Chang Xia build kilns, so I will learn first."

listen.

This is a person who wants to compete with himself to build a kiln.

"Have you decided?" Nan Feng was extremely aggrieved.

"Yeah!" Nuan Chun stroked her belly and said, "Zai Zai was born in the rainy season, so I'm afraid of accidents. If I live in a cave, it should be safer."

Hearing this, the south wind has calmed down.

It's about the safety of the cubs, how could she have the nerve to fight with Nuan Chun? !

It seems that she wants to follow Chang Xia to learn how to build kilns as soon as possible. This way, she can build the kiln by herself without Chang Xia's help.

Thinking about it, Nan Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

While chatting, we built a fire and prepared lunch.

The tribe used to eat two meals, but since the deputy chief Xia said to eat three meals.

slowly--

Together with Chang Xia, the tribe eats three meals a day without stopping.

"Chang Xia, do you want to eat fruit powder pancakes at noon?"

Chang Xia started to prepare lunch, Nan Feng changed his depression, and squeezed in front of Chang Xia to ask what he had for lunch. I used to think about eating when I was hungry, but now I think about eating before the time comes.

Sure enough, the food determines the meal.

"Does Nanfeng want to eat fruit powder pancakes?" Chang Xia paused slightly,

asked. There is not much fruit powder left at home, so there should be some for lunch. But, seeing yam, Chang Xia wanted to try yam fruit powder cake.

Too bad the tribe has no sugar.

However, the salty taste is also very good.

Long summer is not taboo, whether it is salty or sweet.

"Is it possible?" Nanfeng asked back.

All the fruit powder cakes that I brought home were given to Xylophone.

When Nanfeng knew about the fruit powder pancakes, he would have eaten them all.

Chang Xia smiled and said: "Yes. There are many yams, I want to try the yam fruit powder cake. At noon, I will have a pot of yam stew."

"Okay, what do we need to do?"

In an instant, Nanfeng Nuanchun was full of energy.

"You guys help clean some yams, peel them, and slice them. I'll wash the clay pot, steam the yams in the pot, and then add fruit powder paste and bird eggs..."

The half fan of meat brought by Nanfeng has been eaten fresh.

Fortunately, the tribe sent a lot yesterday, except for the fried meat, Chang Xia kept a small part. It can be used to stew yam. In fact, the stewed chicken with yam tastes very good, and it can also strengthen the spleen and stomach.

It's just that he has to be busy with building the kiln.

I don't have time to catch pheasants in the reeds of the White Lake.

Orcs seldom catch poultry such as pheasants and ducks, and the meat is small and difficult to handle. Even though the chickens and ducks in the Dusk Forest were a bit bigger than what Chang Xia knew, they were still too small in the eyes of the tribe.

The tribe occasionally has mischievous cubs who use them to practice hunting cunning.

Other than that, they seldom hunt actively.

The three worked together, and soon the aroma of steamed yam came from the stone pot. It's fresh, sweet, and smells like yam.

"It's delicious!"

"Sweet, I still smell sweet."

Orcs like sweets, although not as sweet as bears.

Most orcs have a sweet tooth.

Unfortunately, it is too difficult to obtain honey. Usually it is not easy to eat sweet things, so the orcs will occasionally pick some plant stamens to suck.

"Don't worry, it hasn't been steamed yet." Chang Xia, with black lines all over his head, pushed the two away and said, "Nanfeng, take out the blood foam in the stone pot, boil it for a while, and put the yam cubes in it." stew."

She wants to make yam fruit powder cake, and hand over the yam stew to Nanfeng. Nuan Chun is marinating meat, Chang Xia is worried that these are not enough to eat, so he will add another barbecue.

Besides taking care of Shen Rong, Chang Xia thought that Yadong Shankun might come over.

Hunting in the warm season is not difficult. The tribe usually goes out in the early morning and returns to the tribe around noon. Stay in the tribe to rest in the afternoon, or go to pick with the female near the tribe.

Generally speaking, the life of the orcs is relatively leisurely.

Of course, the cold rainy season is an exception.

Take the steamed yam out to cool, grind it into a puree, add fruit powder, a little salt and shrimp powder to enhance the flavor, mix well and form a yam powder.

After thinking about it, Chang Xia found some sour fruits, some wild vegetables and small pieces of meat.

Sour fruit, pitted and chopped.

Chop wild vegetables and cut meat into cubes.

Heat the stone pot, add oil, add minced ginger, add meat and wild vegetables and sauté until fragrant, add salt, season with shrimp powder, and add a little fruit powder to thicken it to make a filling.

Sour fruit is a different stuffing from meat and wild vegetables.

Chang Xia mainly wants to try which taste is better?

Of course, I want to try to make more ways to eat ginkgo. The most indispensable thing in the Dusk Forest is ginkgo. If ginkgo can become the staple food of the orcs, Chang Xia is confident that the orcs will evolve from the primitive way of life to the era of slash-and-burn farming.

Food is always the first key.

When the minced sour fruit filling and wild vegetable stuffing are ready, Chang Xia will bring over the yam powder balls, squeeze them into the size of a baby's fist, add the minced sour fruit stuffing or meat wild vegetable stuffing, and then lightly press them into cake shapes .

Then, coat with some fruit powder and deep fry in warm oil.

The sizzling sound, accompanied by the rich aroma of yam cakes, soon drifted into the wind.

Not to mention Nanfeng Nuanchun swallowing his saliva desperately beside him, even Shen Rong took the initiative to walk back from the west hillside.

Fragrance, thief fragrance.

It's so gluttonous that people can't help but salivate.

"Chang Xia, can I have a taste?"

Suddenly, three different voices sounded at the same time.

Chang Xia looked up, his head was full of black lines. Just a yam fruit powder cake, so exaggerated? !