Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

The night is getting dark.

Red Leaf Ridge is nothing but the ticking sound of red maple sap dripping into barrels.

There is also the nonchalant nagging of Elder Ximu, Elder Pukang may be bored by the recitation, and occasionally utters a word. However, he was quickly suppressed by the elder Ximu.

Wanting to avoid Elder Ximu's nagging, Elder Pukang could only work hard.

Immediately, even his trademark grinning voice revealed grievance and powerlessness. The clansmen hiding among the red maple trees snickered. While enduring Elder Ximu's demonic voice, he taunted Elder Pukang that evil will be rewarded with evil.

After all, who in the tribe has not endured the iron fist of Elder Pukang's love?

Whoever has tasted that taste knows.

"Chang Xia, go back to the tribe and rest!" Shen Rong said softly.

In the middle of the night, the tribe harvested a batch of red maple sap and prepared to send it back to the tribe. Shen Rong wanted Chang Xia to follow the clansmen escorting the red maple tree sap back to the animal den to rest, staying up late and hurting her body. Chang Xia's health just didn't last long, and Shen Rong didn't want her to be too tired.

What Hongye Ridge should explain, Chang Xia told the clansmen.

It's the same with her presence or absence.

Chang Xia yawned, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"I'll go back, can you guys?" Chang Xia hesitated and said, "Your body's poison has not been cured, can you hold it?"

Chang Xia on the clan's side is not worried.

The orcs are physically strong, so staying up late has little effect on them.

Besides, the tribe didn't need to go hunting recently, and the danger was greatly reduced.

"I'm fine." Shen Rong said. Compared with the previous battle in Xilu, this battle is pediatrics. You Changxia warmed and nourished his body every night, and his previous injuries were almost healed, and now he was waiting for the witch to detoxify him.

"Don't worry, no matter how weak I am... I'm still a totem warrior."

Seeing Chang Xia's uneasy expression, Shen Rong reassured.

Gen went to Elder Ximu and interrupted his chanting, "Elder Ximu, please escort this batch of red maple sap back to the tribe."

"What's the quantity?" Ximu said with a sullen face, and withdrew his gaze from staring at Elder Pukang. Seriously and earnestly looked at the root, at this moment, approaching midnight.

One-third of the red maple trees in Hongye Ridge have been harvested.

The remaining two-thirds are expected to take 1-2 days. It takes a long time for the sap to drip into the barrel, instead of drilling a hole, all the sap can flow out immediately.

"28 barrels," Root replied.

Ximu nodded with a sullen face, "28 barrels, not bad. Pukang, I will escort the red maple sap back to the tribe. When I come to Hongye Ridge again, I hope there will be another 28 barrels of red maple sap. "

"..." Pu Kang opened his eyes wide, glaring at the elder Ximu.

Is this man crazy? !

After a busy midnight, I got these 28 barrels of red maple sap.

Ximu opened his mouth and wanted him to get another 28 barrels within two hours. Isn't this crazy?

"Why, do you think I'm talking crazy?" Ximu sneered and scolded: "Pukang, I said you are an idiot, and I really praised you. We harvested 28 barrels of red maple sap before, and most of the time was spent drilling holes And hanging barrels, now only the dripping barrels need to be replaced, and only a few red maple trees need to drill holes and hang barrels.”

"You eat so much food every day, do you feed it to the dog?"

"The head of the head of the beast patriarch is for thinking. If you don't think, cut off the head and don't want it!"

So, a new round of chanting sounded again.

Gen hesitated to speak, facing the solemn and solemn expression of Elder Ximu, he really didn't know how to interrupt the magic sound like chanting sutras.

"Elder Ximu, it's time for us to set off to return to the tribe." Chang Xia Qiaoyan came from behind the red maple tree and reminded.

Running back and forth all day, Chang Xia was extremely sleepy.

Speaking of which, the body is still a little weak.

This time to escort the red maple tree sap back to the tribe, Gen arranged 50 people to return to the tribe to rest. Let these people come over tomorrow morning to replace the next group of people. It is estimated that before the harvest of the red maple sap in Hongye Ridge,

There will always be people here.

The humidity in the night wind is getting heavier.

Apparently, the rainy season is getting closer.

"Okay." Ximu stopped nagging, his serious expression softened instantly, and said, "Chang Xia is sleepy! Let's go, what are you still doing, take the red maple sap and set off back to the tribe."

More than fifty people, 28 barrels of red maple sap.

It was not Chang Xia's turn to intervene, so she walked with Nanfeng, said goodbye to Shen Rong, left Hongye Ridge and headed towards the tribe.

From time to time in the middle of the night, one or two cries of wild animals could be heard.

The cold season has just passed, and the earth is warming up.

The beasts that had hibernated throughout the cold season woke up one after another and began to move.

Leaving Hongye Ridge, Chang Xia noticed that there were one or two black shadows in the forest on both sides of the road from time to time. It's just that before the black shadow approached, he was killed by his fellow clansmen.

When they reached the White Lake enclosure, even Chang Xia Nanfeng was carrying two hares in his hands.

This journey has yielded a lot.

All the red maple sap collected this time was sent to the tribal square.

A stone pot has been set up over there, ready to make maple syrup at any time. The elders of the tribe burn pottery all the year round, and their ability to control the temperature of the fire is far better than that of Changxia. Therefore, when Chang Xia talked with Gen about making maple syrup, he told Gen about it.

Gen had asked his clansmen to set up a stone pot in the square early, and told the old people who made pottery to remember to arrange for people to boil sugar.

"Xiao Changxia, welcome home!" Dalai smiled, welcoming everyone into the White Lake.

Ximu nodded towards the elder Dalai, and led the people back to the tribe.

Chang Xia said goodbye to Nan Feng and went back to the animal den to rest.

She was so tired that she didn't even take a shower. Back to the animal den, kicked off the rattan shoes on the feet, fell down on the rattan bed on the ground, and fell asleep.

After a while, he made a soft snoring sound.

Physical weakness, did not stay up all night.

Otherwise, staying up late, Chang Xia couldn't bear it.

This sleep, sleep directly until the next day dawn.

Before opening his eyes, Chang Xia heard low voices talking outside the animal den. Yawning and bowing her waist, she lifted the animal curtain and walked out of the animal den.

"Grandma Su Ye—"

However, Su Ye was sitting at the long table.

Bai Qing and Nan Feng squatted by the stove, cooking something.

"Wake up." Su Ye smiled and waved to Chang Xia to let her go. When Chang Xia approached, Su Ye stretched out his hand to check her body, "It's nothing serious, I get angry from staying up late, just drink plenty of water. I've been a little tired recently, so take more rest and rest."

Su Ye brought Bai Qing over from the holy mountain of Kanna early in the morning.

When I came to the Heluo Tribe, I learned that the Heluo Tribe harvested the sap of the red maple tree at Hongye Ridge overnight. As soon as he stepped into the Heluo tribe, Elder Yami told Su Ye everything about the red maple sap.

Su Ye was overjoyed upon hearing this.

First rice noodles, then maple syrup.

Su Ye looked at Chang Xia with softer eyes.

This child is really the lucky star baby of the Heluo tribe and the orc tribe.

In the future, who would dare to say that there are no treasures in the Twilight Forest? !

Twilight Forest is full of treasures, what is missing is the eyes to discover the treasures. Now that the orcs have a long summer, why worry about not being able to find the baby?

"It will be the rainy season soon, then I will definitely rest at home." Chang Xia said.

Su Ye smiled slightly and said, "In two days, the rainy season will come. The tribe is building kilns and harvesting red maple sap. Can we make it in time?"

"It's arranged by the patriarch and the elders, I think it's time..." Chang Xia said.

Saying that, he began to rinse his mouth and wash his face.

Nanfeng mixed the powder into a paste, it should be ready to make fruit powder pancakes.

"Grandma Su Ye, I made a maple syrup lollipop, do you want to try it?" Chang Xia moved over the thatched stick filled with maple syrup lollipops, and yelled at Nanfeng Baiqing: "Nanfeng Baiqing Qing, do you two want to eat?"

Dozens of maple syrup lollipops, enough for each tribe cub.

Besides, dozens of barrels of red maple sap were harvested last night, if there is not enough, boil it again.

"Haha! Yes, I've long wanted to eat it." Nan Feng replied with a smile.

Bai Qing nodded reservedly, thinking the same as Nan Feng.

When they came over, they saw the maple syrup lollipops stuck in front of the animal den. Since Chang Xia didn't wake up, they didn't have the nerve to do it. At this moment, when Chang Xia opened his mouth, the fool refused.

"Come, one per person." Chang Xia said, "Nanfeng, boil some hot water for me."