Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Didn't you eat pancakes tonight?" Shen Rong took a shower, put on clean clothes, and when he walked out of the bathroom, he saw Baiqing Yuri and Shuka threshing the golden stick, with unhusked corn beside them.

Chang Xia squatted next to the water tank to wash the sweet potatoes.

Seeing this scene, Shen Rong was at a loss.

"I'm going to steam brown rice." Chang Xia explained, and when Xiling Mu Ning finished processing the white-legged chicken, he stewed the white-legged chicken soup. It takes time to steam brown rice, just as it takes time to stew white-legged chicken soup.

This spare time is just enough for Shen Rong to grill skewers, and by the way, make some other meals.

"Shen Rong, go to the underground warehouse and get some vegetables and fruits that can be grilled. The skewers can't be all meat, and they should be grilled with some vegetables."

"Okay, I'll get it now."

When Shen Rong left, Bai Qing threshed the golden rod.

"Chang Xia, can bird eggs be baked?"

"Yes, you can stuff the eggs into the stove and bury them. The roasted eggs taste very good. I used to eat roasted eggs because I couldn't eat the barbecue and stew made by the tribe."

"Bai Qing, quickly bury some bird eggs."

Upon hearing this, Xiling and the others were extremely excited.

They had eaten all the roasted eggs, but after hearing what Chang Xia said, they felt hungry again.

"There are bird eggs in the kitchen closet. If you want to eat baked bird eggs, you can do it yourself." Chang Xia said casually.

Bai Qing and the others have a big appetite.

Cubs at this age want to eat anything.

Seeing that they are hungry for everything, and there is no shortage of food at home, Chang Xia is naturally willing to satisfy their thoughts. What's more, Chang Xia is also a bit greedy for the taste of baked eggs. She hasn't eaten it for a long time, and she almost forgot what it tastes like.

"Bai Qing, bury two more." Chang Xia shouted.

Bai Qing said: "Okay. I will bury one for everyone, and everyone will taste the taste of roasted eggs. Hehe!"

"Bai Qing, you did a great job." Xiling praised.

Mu Ning and other orcs agreed one after another. Similarly, they all wanted to try roasted bird eggs. As Chang Xia said, I really want to eat after not eating for a long time.

"What's Baiqing doing?" Shen Rong came back with a basket of vegetables and fruits, just in time to hear Xiling praise Baiqing, and was a little curious.

Chang Xia peeled the sweet potatoes, and replied: "Let Bai Qing bury a few bird eggs in the stove, and after they are cooked, let's taste the roasted bird eggs. After all, I haven't eaten roasted bird eggs for a long time, and I really want to eat them." of."

"I remember the last time I ate roasted bird's eggs was when I first moved to the White Lake." Shen Rong responded, the roasted bird's eggs were indeed delicious. It is completely different from boiled eggs, with an extra smell of fireworks.

"Yes!" Chang Xia nodded.

Looking back, more than half a year has passed.

In another month, it will be the Harvest Festival.

However, all the tribes are busy with the Harvest Festival this year, and there may not even be time to hold the Harvest Festival. In previous years, what the orcs looked forward to most was the Harvest Festival. When the harvest festival came, the tribe would prepare rich food for the orcs to eat with their stomachs open.

now.

The tribes had plenty of food.

No orc ever went hungry again.

At least, the orc tribes/tribes that Chang Xia knew and met had been able to fill their stomachs, and the warehouses of the tribes/tribes were full of food.

The third batch of ginkgo fruit has not yet been harvested, and the orcs have already stockpiled grain for the winter.

Even if you don't do anything in the future, you don't worry about starving and freezing in the cold season after winter.

Peel sweet potatoes and cut into pieces.

Soak the golden sticks in water and scrub them clean.

The corn is shelled and washed repeatedly.

There is nothing particular about brown rice. Chang Xia also picked out a few vegetables from the rattan basket brought back by Shen Rong, cleaned them, cut them up, put them in a pot and steamed them together.

the other side.

Shen Rong took the white-legged chicken that Xiling and the others had cleaned up, and chopped it into chicken pieces.

White-legged chicken has a unique salty aroma. When stewing chicken soup, there is no need to add some, just put a few slices of ginger, and stew in a pot under cold water.

this moment.

Bai Qing took out a Cuju from the room.

Playing with the four of Xiling in the courtyard of the cave dwelling.

Shen Rong Changxia sat at the square table in the gazebo in the corridor, and began to wear skewers of meat and vegetables. Originally, Bai Qing and the others wanted to help, but were driven away by Shen Rong.

Let them move the grill near the steps and play Cuju.

The grill is ground out of rock, and the bottom is hollow. At this moment, a small fire was built under the grill and began to preheat. When Changxia Changxia puts on the skewers, you can start grilling. In terms of time, Shen Rong was very strict.

"Would you like another soup?" Chang Xia asked suddenly.

White-legged chicken soup is said to be drinking chicken soup, but it is actually eating white-footed chicken. The stewed white-leg chicken is delicious. Of course, because the stewed white-legged chicken is relatively old, the stewing time must be longer.

If it is not stewed, it will be a little firewood when you eat it.

"Wait a minute, cook another sliced ​​meat soup and add some green leaves into it." Shen Rong said calmly.

Chang Xia thought about it and thought the sliced ​​meat soup was very good, so he agreed.

Looking at the five Baiqings having fun in the courtyard of the cave dwelling, he couldn't help nagging, saying, "Baiqing called Yuri and Shuka over, why didn't he call Liya and the others by the way?"

There are seven beast cubs in the tribe who are ten years old or older.

Xiling Muning was selected to accompany Bai Qing in the Wizard's Hall in the Holy Mountain of Kanna, and there were only five people left in the tribe. Among these five people were three females, Li Ya, Lian Hua'er and Qiao Ling. They are detained by the tribe at this age, usually follow the tribe to hunt and gather, know the animals and plants in the forest, and are very busy every day.

Unlike the tits under the age of ten, they laugh and play in the tribe all day long, making the tribe go crazy.

In addition to these two batches of beast cubs, there are a dozen or so that are about to grow up.

These cubs were a bit busier than Xiling and the others.

At least, Chang Xia hasn't seen them face to face for several months.

I don't know, where did the tribe arrange for the tribe to take them to practice?

"I heard that Liya and the others were recently taught by Xylophone Amu to sew animal skin clothes. They are very busy and don't have time to mess around with Bai Qing and the others." Shen Rong replied.

He overheard this.

"Huh?" Chang Xia wondered, and said in surprise: "They are so young, why do they have to learn to sew animal skin clothes?"

She grew up as if she hadn't learned anything.

Before, in order to be able to transform into beasts smoothly, I went back to the tribe to spend their teaching time with the tits. It's embarrassing to say the least.

"Every age group of the tribe beast cubs has something to learn." Shen Rong said. Shen Rong grew up in Yuan's family, and he has the most experience in this kind of thing. Chang Xia didn't learn anything, just because his body was too delicate.

Or maybe, from the very beginning, the Wu and Heluo tribes had the idea of ​​taking care of her for the rest of their lives. Like hunting skills, identifying animals and plants in the forest, learning to sew animal skin clothes, polishing various bone tools...

Chang Xia froze slightly.

This said.

She remembered one thing.

When they were young, Nanfeng and the others always disappeared mysteriously.

Chang Xia thought they were playing secretly, but now that he thinks about it again, what they play is all gone to learn something. Fortunately, she inherited the memory of her previous life, otherwise she would be a useless person now!

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