Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

It's past noon.

The sun is scorching like fire, and there is an occasional breeze in the mountains and forests, but there is still a wave of heat.

"Chang Xia, it's time to go back to the tribe." Shen Rong reminded.

Chang Xia lightly jumped down from the red maple tree, chewed and swallowed the stew in his mouth, wiped off the shavings from his hands, took the red maple juice handed over by Shen Rong, and took a sip.

"Cool!" Chang Xia said loudly.

The rich caramel sweetness spreads from the mouth to the heart.

Sweet and refreshing.

Chang Xia and the two hung the barrel on the tree and wandered around Hongye Ridge. It took several hours to circle Hongye Ridge.

According to Chang Xia's calculations, there are a total of 5,187 red maple trees in Hongye Ridge.

Among them, there are 108 thousand-year-old trees.

There are more than 3,000 red maple trees that are more than 500 years old.

The rest are more than a hundred years old, and the number of red maple trees that are several decades old is the smallest. At first Chang Xia Bai couldn't figure it out, but after walking around Hongye Ridge, she suddenly realized.

This space is occupied by red maple trees, and the old trees are not dead.

Newborn red maple saplings do not have suitable growth space, and they will die naturally gradually. Maybe it would be a good choice to find an opportunity to plant red maple trees outside.

Of course, the prerequisite is that it is suitable for the growth of red maple trees.

Leaving Hongye Ridge, Chang Xia successfully picked half a basket of wild vegetables. After that, Shen Rong turned into a beast and ran towards the tribe.

Chang Xia caressed Shen Rong's smooth down.

It feels great in the hand and makes people linger and forget to return.

Compared with the beast body of the Black Panther clan, the beast body of the Shen Rong wolf clan is more burly and beautiful.

Especially the fluffy feel makes people want to bury themselves in it. It's a pity that Shen Rong was limited by Gu poison, so he couldn't maintain the animal state for a long time, let alone fight.

Even so, Chang Xia was envious.

After all, for the Totoro family, the animal behavior is not only cute.

Chang Xia hasn't found a suitable way to fight yet, maybe... wait? !

Shen Rong ran, feeling Chang Xia's touch on his body, and felt very happy from the bottom of his heart. The animal body can be liked by Chang Xia, which makes Shen Rong very happy.

Once upon a time, he resented himself for inheriting the blood of the fighting wolf clan.

The fighting wolf family rooted fighting in their souls. For him, fighting was like eating and drinking. It couldn't be easier. Shen Rong is peaceful by nature and doesn't like to kill.

However, it carried the blood of the fighting wolf clan.

Adding on the status of Yuan family nobleman, Shen Rong couldn't avoid fighting and killing at all.

If it is said that the poisonous poison made Shen Rong free from the fate of imprisonment, Chang Xia gave Shen Rong a new life, giving him the opportunity to live a simple and ordinary life like ordinary people.

"Long summer—"

Walk out of the ginkgo forest in the estuary.

Shen Rong went down the Baihe River and came to the mouth of the Baihe River.

Looking in the direction of the Heluo Tribe.

In the ears, there were faint roars of various beasts.

Chang Xia's brows and eyes moved slightly, and he smiled lightly: "It's okay, I guess this sound should be related to the tribe." The beast tribe's emotions are easily exposed, and Gen nodded to expand the tribe.

Most of the clansmen started to build kilns by hand.

When there are many people, the noise must be loud.

"You mean building a kiln?" Shen Rong guessed quickly.

Chang Xia nodded and said: "The people in the tribe are very impatient. I think... the tribe probably decided on the list of people who will be relocated yesterday. Those who started building the kiln today should be the part of the tribe who moved out of the tribe. After all, the tribe who stayed in the tribe has There is no rush for shelter in the animal den."

Furthermore, the tribal geological layers are thick.

Even in the rainy season, kilns can be built.

On this point, Gen and the tribe must have compared.

With lessons learned from the past, Chang Xia will never underestimate the wisdom of the beast race.

"This movement may attract wild beasts—" Shen Rong said cautiously.

The mouth of the Baihe River is tens of miles away from the Heluo Tribe, and the movement can be heard so far away.

It is not impossible to attract the coveted beasts.

Chang Xia shrugged, and said relaxedly, "You come here, it just so happens that you don't have to go hunting."

"...That's right." Shen Rong was silent for a moment, silently agreeing with Chang Xia's statement. With the ability of the Heluo tribe, they really wouldn't be afraid of a few wild beasts.

What's more, the wild beasts near the tribe were wiped out by the tribe day after day.

Even if there were survivors, most of them fled far away.

During the conversation, Shen Rong returned to the White Lake with Chang Xia on his back.

Before approaching the White Lake, a newly built stone wall blocked the way.

"Wolf cub, where did you come from?"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from inside the stone wall.

The stone wall is more than ten meters high and has not yet been closed for work. Cut off the flattened road, and spread along the road to the mountains and forests on both sides, which looks somewhat similar to the city wall on the tribe's side.

It's just that the tribe just decided to expand.

Is it a little too fast to build a wall on the side of Baihu Lake?

"Elder Dalai, this is Shen Rong, he is my partner." Chang Xia slid down from Shen Rong's body, passed through the stone wall, and saw a wooden chair in the corner of the stone wall with a person sitting on it. This man had a broken leg, but even when he was sitting, he gave the impression of a hunchback.

Hearing the familiar shout, Dalai showed a kind smile on his ferocious face.

"Xiao Changxia, you're back." Dalai smiled and asked, "Is Hongye Ridge fun? Pukang is an unreliable guy, don't believe his nonsense."

"Elder Dalai, what do you think I brought you?" Chang Xia laughed and motioned for Shen Rong to return to his human form. She carried a bucket of red maple sap and walked up to Elder Dalai, scooped up a spoonful of red maple sap with a wooden spoon sharpened by Shen Rong, and handed it to Elder Dalai, "Elder Dalai, you Taste the sap, is it sweet?"

"Huh?" Dalai took the wooden spoon and took a sip.

Immediately, an exclamation sounded. He looked at Chang Xia in surprise, and asked, "Little Chang Xia, what kind of sap is this?"

When he asked, he had some guesses in his heart.

Is Pukang really reliable once? !

Yesterday, the xylophone Hui tribe told Elder Yami about Pukang going to Changxia's house to fight the autumn wind. Elder Yami beat Elder Pukang immediately, and today he pressed Elder Pukang to the tribe and asked him to help build the kiln.

The elder Pukang was not given a chance to defend himself at all.

The other elders were happy to see Pukang deflated, so naturally no one excused him.

"Red maple tree, I renamed the mangrove tree in Hongye Ridge to red maple tree. These sap is the sap of red maple tree, which can be drunk directly or boiled into maple syrup."

"Sugar, honey?"

"Yes, sugar as sweet as honey."

Elder Dalai was overjoyed when he heard Chang Xia say that maple syrup is like honey.

"Xiao Changxia, is the sap of the red maple tree easy to harvest?" Dalai asked.

Chang Xia said: "The sap of the red maple tree is easy to harvest. You only need to punch a hole in the trunk of the red maple tree and use a wooden bucket to catch the sap that flows out. It's just..."

"Just what?" Dalai was very happy when he heard the previous sentence, but when Chang Xia's words changed, he became anxious instantly.

"It's just that the red maple sap must be harvested before the rainy season." Chang Xia said.

Upon hearing this, Da Lai instantly understood Chang Xia's worry.

The tribe rushed to build the kiln before the rainy season, and could not spare manpower to harvest the red maple sap.

"Leave this to me." Dalai narrowed his eyes and said. Promise to Chang Xia that he will deal with this matter, and tell Chang Xia not to rush back to the animal den to rest.