Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Chang Xia went to the Weishan Holy Land to dig the sungrass, but he didn't return."

Gen took a few deep breaths, suppressed the irritability in his heart, calmly swept across the patriarchs, and then slowly told the truth.

There are a lot of people thinking about sweet potato wine!

Gen looked up at the head of the Cobra Snake. The sweet potato pulp brewed by the Snake Mountain Tribe was almost ready to ferment. Among the five major tribes, the Snake clan leader should be the least anxious to return to the tribe. After all, the Snake clan is still waiting to learn how to distill sweet potato wine.

"When will she return to the tribe?" Ge Wa asked anxiously.

Gen spread his hands and said innocently: "I don't know. If I don't return today, I should be able to return tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. The other orc tribes/tribes have already left. It's time to make up my mind about the Erdos swamp. Entering the cold season, it is too dangerous to act at that time."

Suddenly, all the patriarchs changed their faces.

"Wu hasn't heard anything yet—"

Su Ye didn't speak, they could only wait.

"I don't believe that the fish tribe really dare to send orcs to invade the river waters of the Dusk Forest." Tiger said. Compared with the land, the fish clan orcs prefer the ocean, and land is not suitable for the fish clan to survive. The vast East Sea is enough for the fish clan orcs to gallop. Why do they bother to invade the river waters of the Dusk Forest?

Once discovered by the orcs, this will spark a war.

Shore sneered and said, "If the fish clan doesn't dare, does the bird clan dare?"

"Maybe it's a misunderstanding?" Snake hesitated.

The three clans have coexisted peacefully for more than a hundred years, and the Snake patriarch also does not want to believe that the Bird clan has a different heart, and wants to plot against the Orc clan.

"Believe it or not, it doesn't matter, wait for what the witch says." Gen waved his hand to stop their argument, and asked: "Other tribes/tribes are leaving, you try to determine the candidate, and when the news comes from the witch, you may have to set off immediately The Swamp of Erdos."

"Has Yufu left?" Ge Wa asked.

this question.

Several other patriarchs looked at Gen.

After all, Gen just said that other tribes/tribes have left. Could it be that even the Fu tribe has left? No way! The Edos Swamp was very extensive, and there were no orcs from the Fu tribe to lead the way. When they entered the Erdos Swamp, they might not be able to find the territory of the Fu tribe, let alone find clues for the birds to monitor the Fu tribe.

"The Fu tribe didn't leave." Gen replied.

Recently, Yufu is keen to go to the Cuju field to play Cuju and learn various delicacies of the Heluo tribe. Even building houses and pontoon bridges, etc., the orcs of the Fu tribe are studying hard, waiting to return to the tribe after learning, and build them all.

"I was scared to death. I thought the Fu tribe had left too." Snake patted his chest and stared at Gen. Blame him for saying half of what he said, but not directly speaking clearly.

Ignoring Snake's glaring eyes, Gen urged, "As soon as possible, determine who will go to the Erdos Swamp, and hand it over to me within two days. It's best if this person is in the White Lake business district, so as not to delay any longer."

listen.

The expressions of the patriarchs changed slightly.

"Gen, is it necessary to be in such a hurry?"

"Yeah! Now the road is open, and the time to go back and forth is not long."

"Don't be naughty, this is also Wu's meaning. She hopes to find out the reason why the Bird Clan monitors the Fu tribe as soon as possible. Those arrogant bird lunatics dare to do anything, and they can do it. Don't forget, the Bird Clan a hundred years ago Running around in the Twilight Forest."

In an instant, all the orcs changed their faces.

Invading the sky above the Dusk Forest, the Bird Clan did it a hundred years ago.

If it weren't for the rise of Su Ye, who drove the Bird and Fish tribes out of the Dusk Forest, and at the same time signed a covenant of non-aggression among the three tribes, the Dusk Forest, Qinghai Plateau, and East China Sea would not be as peaceful as they are now.

It's a very normal time to fight every now and then.

The birds are hovering in the sky, the beasts are running on the land, and the fish are lurking in the river waters. At that time, the Eastern Land was in a state of chaos, with various tribes vying for each other. The level of chaos was not much better than that of the Western Land. The only consolation was that there were no slaves in the Eastern Land.

"Chang Xia is back—"

Suddenly, a shout came from the Baihu Cave.

All the orcs standing on Baihu Street changed their expressions and looked at each other.

"root,

Chang Xia is back. "

"Sweet potato wine."

"Quick, let's go to White Lake too."

A few words, before the root came back to his senses.

On the street, he was the only one left standing. He raised his head and stared ahead, suddenly it was the backs of Snake and other patriarchs running.

"Damn!" With a low curse, he quickly ran towards the White Lake.

The long summer is back = distilled sweet potato wine = sweet potato wine will be available soon.

As soon as this equation was established, all the orcs who heard Chang Xia's return galloped towards the White Lake.

"Long summer—"

"Long summer."

All kinds of shouts resounded over the entire Heluo tribe.

Chang Xia fell into a drowsy sleep and was suddenly awakened.

"Shen Rong, have you encountered a beast attack?" Chang Xia muttered, stood up and looked around, and saw yellow sand all over the sky in the distance, as if thousands of troops were rushing towards them, she was shocked and shouted Said: "Shen Rong and Boqing run away quickly, the beast tide."

"Puff!" Shen Rong snorted, and said, "Chang Xia, that's the clansman coming to welcome us. The beast tide, how is that possible."

Yuanqing Yuanbai didn't understand, but when Shen Rong laughed, they laughed too. Bai Qing stopped running and almost fell to the ground. Sure enough, Chang Xia's brain is different from theirs, and he can even think of the beast tide.

For so many years in the Dusk Forest, there has never been a beast tide.

However, snow disasters are common.

"Why did the tribe come to Xiaohechuan?" Chang Xia asked suspiciously, tilting his head. ..

Shen Rong said: "Sweet potato wine."

...

Chang Xia was silent.

Think about what happened before.

Shen Rong said that sweet potato wine is really possible.

It should be that the sweet potato pulp has been fermented, and the tribe can't wait to taste the sweet potato wine. So, I couldn't help running over to Xiaohechuan to see if I could meet myself?

The charm of this sweet potato wine is really scary!

"Hey! This is Weishan Ape."

Running over, the clansmen saw Yuanqing Yuanbai, and immediately put away their wild emotions, returned to a serious look, greeted Yuanqing Yuanbai, and welcomed them to the Heluo tribe.

Woohoo.

Ape Qingyuan whined in vain, responding to the enthusiastic clansmen.

"Chang Xia, you are finally back."

"You guys are so awesome!"

Chang Xia's face was sullen, and he finally uttered six words. At this moment, she couldn't think of what to say, so she simply lay down in the small nest, trying to keep out of sight.

"Let's go back to the tribe." Shen Rong said.

He was also greedy for this sweet potato wine and wanted to drink it. After waiting for nearly twenty days, Shen Rong didn't find it strange that the clansmen would be so excited, because he was the same.

Every day, I hope that the sweet potato pulp will be fermented soon, waiting to be distilled into sweet potato wine.

"Have you prepared all the wine utensils for distillation?" Shen Rong asked the clansman next to him as he walked. Following Shen Rong's pace, the clansman couldn't help but turn into a beast.

Here, the tribe patted their chests.

"Don't worry, all the wine utensils for distillation have been moved to your wooden shed and placed there. When Chang Xia returns to the tribe, he will go to the shooting range to bring sweet potato wine."