Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

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Suddenly, various swallowing sounds sounded.

Chang Xia couldn't help laughing. ..

"Don't worry, everyone has a share." Chang Xia waved his hand and said grandly.

When Nuan Chun was busy distilling sweet potato pulp in Chang Xia, she quietly entered the kitchen to prepare lunch for Chang Xia. Waiting for sweet potato wine to be distilled in Changxia, Nuanchun boiled bone soup in the kitchen, picked up the soaked dry powder, put it in a pot and cooked it, and then put it in a bowl.

"Chang Xia, I cooked bone soup powder, you called Shen Rong Boqing into the kitchen for lunch." Nuan Chun said. Ignoring the clansmen, let Chang Xia enter the house for lunch.

With sweet potato wine hanging, most of the clansmen couldn't eat anything.

Chang Xia let the xylophone look at the stone stove and left the wooden shed. The weather was hot, the crowds were crowded and the heat was even hotter. It was rare for Nuan Chun to help her out of trouble. Chang Xia Liluo explained a few words to the xylophone and walked into the kitchen. Cold stones are placed in the small living room, Xu Xu cools the living room and the kitchen is elegant, Chang Xia feels alive.

"Bone soup is delicious, I want to drink some hot soup—"

The weather is hot and the long summer is sweating. However, the smell of bone broth made her a little greedy. Chang Xia felt dizzy after smelling too much wine just now, and wanted to drink some bone soup to dispel the dizziness in his head.

"Shen Rong, is Bai Qing already?" Chang Xia sat in the small living room with a bowl in his hand, sipping bone soup. Nuanchun in the kitchen helps to pack bone soup powder, clear soup white powder, and sprinkle with a handful of chopped green onions. The smell makes people drool.

The skill of making soup in warm spring is really good.

"He was guarding by the stone stove, waiting to drink sweet potato wine." Shen Rong said.

Chang Xia's face darkened, and he said speechlessly: "He is a minor, what should he drink? You go and call someone over, and by the way, tell Xylomy Mu Qin that immature beast cubs in the tribe are not allowed to touch alcohol. At a young age, No matter what you drink, you are not allowed to drink anything."

"..." Shen Rong licked the corner of his mouth and nodded.

Bai Qing, it's not brother being stingy, it's Chang Xia who opened the mouth, please bear with me.

Thinking about it, Shen Rong's eyes flashed with a smile, and he quickly walked out of the kitchen to catch someone at the stone stove. Today, it is not only Bai Qing, a juvenile beast cub, who is guarding the stone stove. Xiling Muning and the others are all there, and there is not much sweet potato wine distilled, and Chang Xia said that everyone has a share. The clansmen were all looking forward to it, and Baiqing and the others couldn't drink at the moment, so the clansmen probably cheered loudly.

Sure enough, when Shen Rong dragged Bai Qing away.

After conveying Chang Xia's meaning, Xiling and other immature beast cubs started howling.

Xylophone and the others were all smiling, so there was no need for Shen Rong to say more. They escorted Xiling and they walked out of the courtyard gate, and then threw him out.

The movement, that is called a crisp, smooth and flowing.

"Chang Xia—" Bai Qing's face was ashen, full of anger.

Chang Xia lowered his head and slurped the noodles, taking a bite of noodles and soup, feeling delighted to eat them.

"Don't look at me, you're too young to drink alcohol, you can drink it when you're an adult. Similarly, Xiling Muning and the others can't drink it either." Changxia was determined, ignoring Bai Qing's angry face, and said: "You are not yet an adult, Drinking alcohol hurts your health. You are not allowed to drink unless the witch nods."

This said.

Bai Qing panicked completely.

Chang Xia said he couldn't drink it, but Wu couldn't let it go.

He is still several years away from becoming an adult, and he can watch but not drink. Isn't this torture? If I knew this earlier, I might as well take Chang Xia to explore unknown places, why come back to distill sweet potato wine?

The more he thought about it, the angrier Bai Qing became.

"The sweet potato pulp is distilled. Don't you plan to contact the Wizard Hall of the Holy Mountain of Karna? Tell the wizard what you found in the Holy Land of Weishan?" Bai Qing pulled out the wooden chair and sat down, staring quietly at Chang Xia. Make it clear, if you don't let me drink sweet potato wine, I won't let you relax.

Things in unknown lands.

Once reported, it is likely to delay the actions of the Erdos Swamp.

It also means that the orcs in the Twilight Forest may become restless. Of course, the premise is that the witch will inform the orcs of the Twilight Forest about the existence of the unknown land.

"..." Chang Xia's mouth twitched.

Similarly, Shen Rong looked at Bai Qing speechlessly.

This kid is really mad. The unknown land involves the mysterious multi-handed clan, can this matter be made public now?

Chang Xia glanced at Nuan Chun,

Said: "When I feel helpless about this matter, I will go to the patriarch and tell the patriarch in detail. You shut up. Otherwise, the witch will not spare you."

"Hmph!" Bai Qing hummed twice.

Nuan Chun was suspicious and wanted to open her mouth.

Chang Xia raised his index finger at her to tell her not to talk too much.

Nuan Chun hurriedly shut her mouth, pretending that she didn't hear anything. But I couldn't help guessing in my heart, is there a new discovery in Weishan Holy Land?

However, since Chang Xia didn't say anything.

Maybe the problem was more serious, Nuan Chun didn't like to inquire, so he simply pretended not to hear what Bai Qing said just now.

Seeing that Nuan Chun didn't ask, Chang Xia heaved a sigh of relief.

Things about the unknown place cannot be revealed for the time being, everything depends on Su Ye's attitude. The multi-handed family makes Chang Xia a little worried. The so-called unknown land is probably not the patriarch, but a place where a certain clan once lived.

Headache!

In any case, you have to go into the unknown.

Chang Xia finished eating the noodles.

All the people in the cave courtyard have tasted the taste of sweet potato wine, and all of them have happy smiles on their faces. Xylophone took most of the bowl of sweet potato wine in a ceramic bowl, and planned to take it to Baihu Street. At this time, Gen should appease the other five patriarchs on Baihu Street.

Baihu cave dwellings are filled with the smell of sweet potato wine, and Baihu Street has long been unable to bear it.

Even the orcs of the Fu tribe who hadn't left were wandering around the council house in the White Lake business district. Apparently, Yufu and the others also knew about the sweet potato wine distilled by the Heluo Tribe this afternoon, and they were also eager to taste the sweet potato wine.

"Xylophone Mu, are you going to find Patriarch Gen?"

Walking out of the small living room, Chang Xia saw xylophone walking towards the courtyard door with a big bowl of sweet potato wine, and hurriedly chased after her. In the courtyard of the cave dwelling, many clansmen did not disperse. They were all staring at the wine distilling equipment on the stone stove. There is no need for Changxia here.

"Yes. The patriarchs of other tribes are looking forward to this sweet potato wine. I will send them to Baihu Street. Is there something wrong in Changxia?" Xylophone smiled and explained.

Chang Xia said: "I have something to do with Patriarch Gen."

"What's the matter?" Xylophone asked casually.

"I want to use Yinbei to contact the Kanna Holy Mountain Wizard Hall. There is something wrong with Weishan Holy Land and I need to consult the wizard." Chang Xia said vaguely. Things are big things.

Xylophone stepped up suddenly and said, "Come on, I'll take you to Baihu Street to find him."

Chang Xia likes the way the tribe does things.

They don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked, and they always know how to keep a proper distance. Or perhaps, this is the reason why Chang Xia was able to untangle her previous life and live in the Heluo tribe without any grievances.

In this compartment, Xylophone took Chang Xia just into Baihu Street.

Xi Feng and other clansmen quickly rushed up ahead of Gen.

"Xylophone, is this sweet potato wine? It's so fragrant, let's have a taste."

"Chang Xia, you're here too! The sweet potato wine has been distilled, right?"

Immediately, except for a few patriarchs, other orcs gathered around one after another, their eyes were still half of the bowl of sweet potato wine except for the half bowl of sweet potato wine in the hand of the xylophone.