Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"What do you two say-"

Nanfeng carried half a leaf of meat into the house, looked around, threw the meat into the rattan basket in the corner of the animal den, and said, "This is the meat of the Fanged Beast. I carried half a leaf for you, enough for you to eat three times." Five days. Don’t worry, I hunted this alone, and the clansmen won’t say much.”

The Fanged Beast, Chang Xia knew it was a wild boar.

The wild boar in the Dusk Forest weighs a thousand catties, definitely a big guy.

Half a leaf, up to three hundred catties.

Nanfeng said that this wild boar can last for three to five days, and Chang Xia was speechless. She understood that what Nanfeng was talking about was the appetite of the tribe, and if she and Shen Rong ate, it would take at least half a month.

Chang Xia ate less, Shen Rong had a good appetite.

However, it is different from the tribe.

Chang Xia will not make a kind of food alone, so the food consumed will naturally decrease. These long summers did not argue with Nanfeng, and planned to tell Nanfeng with practical actions that eating meat with wild vegetables tastes just as delicious, and at the same time it can reduce food consumption.

"Hey! It smells so good, Chang Xia, are you making meat stew?" After Nan Feng washed his hands, he looked at Shen Rong, and then at Chang Xia. Suddenly, she found that the things in the hands of the two seemed different from what she knew.

Chang Xia smiled, opened his mouth and explained: "I'm stewing meat, clear stew. Shen Rong is chopping fish, and I'll make fish balls for you later. By the way, there are also river prawns. The boiled river prawns are tender and chewy. It tastes great."

Listening, Nan Feng looked bewildered.

She is no stranger to stewed meat.

But what about the stew? There are also chopped fish, fish balls and river prawns, which she couldn't understand. Although he was curious, Nan Feng didn't ask any more questions, and sat by the stove to help light the fire, his eyes swept away, and he naturally saw the rattan shoes on Chang Xia's feet.

"These are rattan shoes. I'll weave a pair for you after dinner." Chang Xia followed Nanfeng's gaze and landed on the rattan shoes on her feet. She lifted her feet so that Nanfeng could take a closer look, " I tore and kneaded the fine vines, which are more comfortable and light to wear than animal fur sandals. At the same time, it is also convenient to walk when going out to pick and hunt.”

"Practical, better than Bird Clan feather shoes." Nanfeng said.

Like the rest of the Orcs, Nanfeng is pragmatic.

Rattan shoes are flexible and can protect the soles of the feet. The bird feather shoes are beautiful, but unfortunately they are not suitable for the orcs. The orcs once imitated feather shoes, but found it impractical, so they discarded it. Usually, the feet are wrapped with animal skins or thick leaves for protection.

It's just that the animal skin is too thick and airtight, and it is easy to cover the feet. The leaves are too brittle and are often scratched by gravel and stones, requiring repeated wrapping.

"In addition to rattan shoes, you can also weave straw sandals with thatch and reeds. However, it is best to wait for the cold season for straw sandals, when the thatch and reeds have withered and are more resilient. To weave straw sandals now, you need to cut the thatch back to the den Let it dry..."

Seeing that Nanfeng approved the rattan shoes, Chang Xia was very happy.

Immediately, he also said the straw sandals.

As we talked, the smell in the clay pot became more fragrant. At the same time, Shen Rong also stirred the fish and waited for it to be put into the pot.

Chang Xia took the cooked meat aside and put it aside to enjoy the coolness.

The stove in the animal den is not enough, so for the time being, we can only make do with it.

"Nanfeng, come here." Chang Xia beckoned and called Nanfeng over, "Nanfeng, I want you to hand over the making of fish balls to the clansmen. I want to build a kiln, but I don't have time. Fish balls are made from the lake. It is made of herring, and with chives to remove the fishy smell, it will become very delicious."

Upon hearing this, Nan Feng's expression changed suddenly.

She is not stupid and understands the hidden meaning in Chang Xia's words.

The tribe is close to the White Lake. If the fish can really become very delicious, it will definitely be a great thing for the tribe.

"Chang Xia, is what you said true?" Nan Feng said seriously.

"When the fish balls are cooked, you will know after eating them. In addition to fish, there are also shrimps, crabs, mussels and snails in the lake. These are all edible." Chang Xia licked the corner of his mouth, savoring the deliciousness of the river shrimp. If there is a chance, she will collect all the ginger, garlic and peppercorns as soon as possible.

The Dusk Forest is rich in products, and the Heluo Tribe is located beside the White River.

There has never been a lack of food, and Chang Xia's loss is due to his body, and he has never been able to leave the tribe. However, as her body gradually recovers, the places she can explore expand, and there will be more and more things she wants to collect.

At that time, she no longer has to pick and search.

In an instant, various delicacies appeared in Chang Xia's mind. People who have experienced the end times know the preciousness of food better than anyone else.

At the same time, there is a heart of hoarding in the bottom of everyone's heart.

And once there is not much food on hand, you will fall into anxiety.

On the side, Shen Rong watched the snow-white fish balls rising and falling in the wild vegetable soup, and got up to pick up the bowls and chopsticks. Most of this pot of wild vegetable soup with fish balls will be left to Nanfeng, Shen Rong smelled the delicious smell of the stewed meat in the stone pot, and his desire for wild vegetable soup with fish balls decreased by two points.

Different from others' stewed meat, Chang Xia's stewed meat smells very delicious.

There is no unpleasant fishy smell at all, and the stewed meat with chives, white and green, looks very attractive.

"Come on, try it." Chang Xia put a little shrimp powder into the pot to enhance the flavor, sprinkled a pinch of chives on it, and directly filled a large bowl of fish ball and wild vegetable soup for Nan Feng.

There are not many pottery in the house, and the river prawns can only be cooked after eating the fish ball and wild vegetable soup.

"Chang Xia, eat." Shen Rong handed her the stewed meat.

Chang Xia took the stewed meat and drank a big mouthful of broth, "It's fresh and delicious."

After a tiring day, there is nothing better than a sip of hot broth. Seeing Chang Xia's smiling face, Shen Rong lowered his head and filled a big bowl for himself.

The three of them squatted around the stove and started eating.

The night breeze was slightly cool, but no one was in the mood to pay attention to these things at the moment. All three people's thoughts were placed in the bowls in front of each other.

"Hot..." Nan Feng shouted, but he couldn't bear to spit out the hot fish balls in his mouth. Regardless of the heat, a mouthful of fish balls, a mouthful of hot soup, and a mouthful of wild vegetables, the taste is not to mention how comfortable and carefree.

Suddenly, Nanfeng ate a big bowl of fish ball wild vegetable soup.

Glancing at Chang Xia Chenrong, he poured all the rest of the stone pot into a bowl. When he glanced at Chang Xia, he asked, "Hey! Is this stew different from the ones you ate before?"

"I didn't put any wild vegetables. I just stewed them. I added some salt and scallions to remove the fishy smell. But, stew it longer and skim off the blood foam." Chang Xia explained, holding a large piece of stewed meat for Nanfeng , let her eat.

She stewed all the meat sent by the patriarch tonight.

Shen Rong ate half of it, and Chang Xia ate the remaining third. What's more, there are river prawns that are not cooked, and they are not full, and they can still eat river prawns.

Nanfeng took the stewed meat and took a big bite.

Immediately, I was attracted by the soft and delicious stew. Without further ado, I buried myself in eating. Now she understands why Chang Xia didn't like to eat in the past. Compared with the food made by Chang Xia, the stew and barbecue made by the tribe are really hard to swallow.

"Fish balls are indeed delicious, do you really want to teach them to the tribe?" Nanfeng said seriously.

Chang Xia nodded, and replied: "I used to be supported by the tribe, and now I have the opportunity to repay the tribe, so naturally I will not be stingy."

"Okay, let me handle this matter." Nanfeng agreed to this matter, but he was thinking in his heart, planning to use fish balls to help Chang Xia Shenrong exchange something with the tribe. Things like pottery and bone utensils are lacking in Changxia.