Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

Soaked in a medicated bath.

Chang Xia walked out of the bathroom with ease.

Wiping her wet hair with a green cloth, she walked slowly into the kitchen.

The golden stick corn porridge in the pot is boiling, releasing a sweet fragrance. Shen Rong chopped the cleaned chicken into pieces and stewed them directly in a pot under cold water. Add a few slices of ginger to remove the fishy smell.

"Why don't you dry your hair in Changxia?" Shen Rong frowned and said, "It's hot, so you have to pay attention. Sit by the stove and dry your wet hair. How do you plan to fry this fried meat? Stir fry it with chili, Or stir fry with vegetables?"

"Hmm! Stir-fried with chili, I haven't eaten it for a long time, I really want to." Chang Xia said.

Shen Rong nodded and agreed.

He planned to fry the chili fried meat first, and then fry the wild vegetable bird eggs and fruit powder pancakes. When the work is over, the chicken soup is almost ready, so you can eat it directly.

Chang Xia toasted her hair and asked, "Shen Rong, do you want to take a bath first? Wait until I dry my hair before frying chili and pork."

"No need." Shen Rong shook his head and declined.

It doesn't take much effort to fry a chili fried meat.

Preparing a meal for two is simple, and he is very grateful that Gen and Xylophone drove all the clansmen away. Otherwise, I don't know how many tribesmen will be crowded in my cave?

oops!

Chang Xia suddenly raised his head and let out a soft cry.

Shen Rong was tossing the vegetables in the pot, startled, and asked, "Why, is your hair burning?"

"No, I forgot Qing He." Chang Xia said.

When she got home, she was so concerned about relaxing that she forgot about settling Qinghe.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered.

When Shen Rong heard this, he said calmly: "Don't worry, Amu Muqin will arrange Qinghe's residence." In such a big Heluo tribe, there will definitely be people from the clan to help settle Qinghe.

"I called Qing He to the tribe. Forgot about him, which is very rude. I have to go to the tribe to ask the chief or Xylophone Amu to ask about the situation..." Chang Xia said seriously.

Seeing that Chang Xia had made up his mind, Shen Rong didn't persuade anyone anymore.

"Go early and come back early, I'll wait for you to eat at home." Shen Rong said.

This is the territory of the Heluo Tribe. Shen Rong was not worried that Chang Xia would have an accident when he went out alone, so he gave an order and watched Chang Xia walk out of the kitchen.

Here, Chang Xia hurriedly rushed towards the tribe.

In the warm season, the days are long.

At this time, the sky in the Heluo tribe was not completely dark yet.

Chang Xia hurried all the way, but didn't meet anyone, passed through the tribal square smoothly, and rushed towards the cave of the patriarch's house without caring about saying hello to Guangshu.

Boom!

Chang Xia knocked on the door.

"Patriarch, are you home?" Chang Xia asked softly.

Xylophone is preparing dinner in the kitchen, and she takes Qing He back to her cave, intending to show her talents to entertain Qing He. Suddenly, I heard a shout that sounded like Chang Xia from outside the house, so I hurriedly raised my head to look outside, "Gen, go to the courtyard and have a look, it sounds like Chang Xia's shout—"

Root got up and walked out of the kitchen.

"Long Xia?" Gen was slightly startled, and opened the door.

Looking at Chang Xia with loose hair, he turned sideways and invited someone in.

"Chang Xia, why are you here?" Gen looked at Chang Xia in surprise and asked.

"I remembered that I didn't tell the patriarch about Qinghe, so I hurried over here. Patriarch, where do you arrange Qinghe to live in the cave? How to solve the problem of eating, or let Qinghe live in my house?" Chang Xia asked urgently.

"Chang Xia—" Qing He smiled and shouted softly.

She didn't expect Chang Xia to come over in person and ask about her affairs.

for a while.

Dazed, he stood in front of the kitchen door and looked at Chang Xia.

"You're worried about Qinghe!" Xylophone came out of the kitchen with a smile on her lips, and explained: "Nanfeng wants Qinghe to live there, but I'm afraid she won't entertain her well, so I brought Qinghe here. The left and right caves are not bad. Room, from now on, let Qinghe live with me."

Whether it is the south wind or the long summer.

They had just gotten married, and they were all young and full of vigor.

Qing He lived in the past, it was inevitably a little inconvenient.

Qinghe also understands the reason.

Xylophone proposed to let her come to the tribe and live with her.

Qing He directly agreed.

"It's very convenient for me to live in the patriarch's house.

"Qing He said with a smile. She was very happy to be remembered by Chang Xia. In particular, Qing He was even happier when she smelled the alluring fragrance in the kitchen.

Before, the wolf orcs said that everyone in the Heluo tribe is good at cooking.

Qing He didn't believe it at that time.

However, seeing the xylophone's swift movements and ordering a table of delicious food today, Qing He believes what the tribe said before.

Leopard orcs are really good at cooking food.

"Chang Xia, the food here will be ready soon, do you want to go back after eating?" Xylophone asked softly, quickly put the fried dishes in the pot into bowls, and invited Chang Xia to stay and eat together.

Chang Xia waved his hand.

"Shen Rong has prepared the food at home, and I will eat it when I go back." Chang Xia declined the xylophone's invitation, and said, "It's getting late, I'll go home first."

talking.

He didn't wait for the xylophone to open his mouth to keep people.

Chang Xia rushed out of the door.

The xylophone was startled, and hurriedly said: "It's getting dark, so you can follow up to see off Chang Xia—"

"Okay, I'll go back as soon as I go." Gen nodded and left.

Qing He looks enviously at Chang Xia's leaving figure.

Not long after entering the Heluo tribe, she could clearly feel the love of the Leopard tribe for Changxia. That kind of love comes from every move of the whole body, which makes people envious and jealous.

"Don't look at Chang Xia who is alive and kicking now. Before she was an adult, she spent more than two-thirds of her time lying in the animal house." Xylophone scooped up soup for Qing He, opened the wooden chair, and let Qing He sit down. At the same time, tell Qing He about Chang Xia's childhood.

The moon is bright and the stars are rare.

Chang Xia walked briskly towards his cave dwelling.

Gen followed behind her, watched Chang Xia enter the cave, and then turned to leave.

"Go back. The patriarch sent you back?" Shen Rong stood in front of the courtyard gate, looked at Gen's back as he turned and left, smiled, and rubbed Chang Xia's head.

Chang Xia paused and turned around, "You said the patriarch sent me back?"

"You don't know—" Shen Rong closed the courtyard door, took Chang Xia's hand and walked towards the kitchen. During the time when Chang Xia went to the tribe, he went to the bathroom to take a shower while preparing the meals. Just about to go to the tribe to pick up Chang Xia, Chang Xia opened the door and came back.

"I don't know." Chang Xia shook his head.

If she had known, she would not have walked so fast.

However, Chang Xia didn't find it strange.

Today, most of the other clansmen would hide in the dark and send her back quietly.

Even though she is an adult, the tribe still takes care of her like a beast cub.

It feels so good!

"Let's go! Eat first, rest early tonight, and the clansmen will probably come over tomorrow." Shen Rong said, the two walked through the courtyard of the cave dwelling, walked into the kitchen, and came to the dining table in the small living room.

The fluorescence released by the light grass illuminates the small living room brightly.

It is different from other cave dwellings that are pitch black.

Changxia's cave dwelling is extraordinarily bright, whether it is the light tree in the courtyard of the cave dwelling or the light grass in the small living room, they all illuminate the cave dwelling brightly.

“This chicken soup is so delicious!”

"It's delicious, drink more."

Before drinking porridge, Chang Xia drank less than half a bowl of chicken soup.

The hot chicken soup entered his stomach, and Chang Xia felt alive. He sipped the golden stick corn porridge and ate chili fried meat and chicken, feeling very happy.

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