Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Chang Xia, is this a random stew?" Su Ye hesitated.

She saw that Chang Xia ordered the root to chop the pig's head, and prepared pork belly, pig intestines, wild vegetables and so on.

Thinking back to the chaos of the orcs, Su Ye felt a little uneasy. So, she couldn't help asking Chang Xia, if she made random stew, she would rather eat pancakes with fried meat and fruit powder.

Su Ye was used to the dishes cooked in Changxia, so Su Ye could no longer accept going back to the previous diet.

Chang Xia caught a glimpse of the horror remaining on Su Ye's face.

Immediately, he was stunned for a while.

"Grandma Su Ye, what I want to do is to kill pigs. In a way, it is indeed called random stew. However, this random stew is different from the random stew made by the tribe." Chang Xia explained.

finished.

Su Ye and Gen and the others who were eavesdropping on the side breathed a sigh of relief in unison.

Fortunately, Chang Xia denied it.

"The food that kills pigs is fresh. Freshly slaughtered pigs, the pork is tender with a little sweetness. Stewed in a pot, it tastes sweet and soft. If there is pig blood, make pig blood into blood sausage and stew it together. The tenderness of the blood can make people feel so delicious that they swallow their tongues. Of course, we don’t have pig blood so we can add some wild vegetables to it.”

Wild boars in Duskwood have no meaty smell.

Instead, the meat has a slightly piney flavor.

Chang Xia guessed that the wild boar hunted by the tribe might live in the pine forest.

They eat pine nuts all the year round, and rub pine trees with pigs. Over time, these wild boars have naturally acquired the smell of rosin.

Think here.

Chang Xia said again: "Patriarch, where did you hunt the wild boar this time?"

"Green Mountain." Root replied.

Qingshan, a mountain forest a hundred miles down the Baihe River.

It was named Qingshan by the Heluo tribe because of the blue-black soil. Qingshan here is not the same place as Qingshanyan. Qingshanyan is located at the junction of the Heluo tribe and the Tianshi tribe. Qingshan is only a hundred miles away from the Heluo tribe.

According to the orc race's concept of distance, Baili can only be said to be the door of the house.

"Qingshan, that's pretty close." Chang Xia murmured.

On the side, Nan Feng, who knew Chang Xia, quickly noticed the problem.

"Chang Xia, what happened to Qingshan?"

Chang Xia glanced at Nanfeng and said: "I found that the pork tasted very delicious this time. I think the wild boars near Qingshan may live in the pine forest. They ate pine nuts all the year round and rubbed against the pine trees. Dipping with a little rosin, this kind of wild boar tastes very delicious."

"The soil in the Qingshan area is fertile, and wild vegetables grow luxuriantly. Aren't the pine trees you're talking about particularly green?" Xylophone said suddenly.

"Pine trees are verdant and green all year round, and are also called evergreen trees." Chang Xia nodded, agreeing with the statement that the xylophone is particularly green.

Gen said: "Green tree."

The trees that grow on the green hills are called green trees.

It does make sense.

"Is the green tree particularly fragrant?" Chang Xia asked.

This time, she didn't force the green tree to be called a pine tree.

Instead, ask if the green tree has a scent.

"The green tree is indeed fragrant, and the torches made by the tribe will be filled with green oil." Gen glanced at Chang Xia and said. The matter of green oil is a secret of the Heluo Tribe. The Heluo tribe doesn't know how to harvest green oil, they only know how to go to the green mountains to pick up the naturally falling green oil.

Therefore, the amount of green oil stored by the tribe is very limited.

This time, Chang Xia led the tribe to harvest the sap of the red maple tree, which inspired the roots and the elders of the tribe. They planned to wait until the season of harvesting green oil, and planned to go to Qingshan to try one or two.

Unexpectedly, when Chang Xia was making pig-killing dishes, he suddenly asked about Qing Shan.

This time, I was really caught off guard.

"Pine oil can indeed support combustion, oh, it's green oil. Besides supporting combustion, green oil can also support oil wax." Chang Xia thought for a while and said casually. Green oil has more uses, she doesn't know.

After all, he hadn't had much contact with pine oil in his previous life.

"Chang Xia, do you know how to harvest green oil?" Gen looked at Chang Xia with burning eyes and said excitedly.

If the xylophone hadn't stopped him in time, he would have almost approached Chang Xia with a knife.

this moment.

Su Ye's old mind was fixed, his eyes, nose, mouth and heart.

Qingyou is related to the secrets of the Heluo tribe. As a witch, Su Ye knows how to balance the various orc tribes in the Dusk Forest, so naturally he will not intervene in Qingyou's affairs.

If she heard it, she would pretend not to hear it.

"I think... it should be similar to harvesting red maple sap. However, I don't know when to harvest green oil." Chang Xia hesitated.

With Chang Xia's words, Gen is very satisfied.

Be more determined to wait for the time when the green tree harvests green oil, and must arrange for the tribe to try it.

"Harvesting green oil seems to cut the bark and then cut the furrows, unlike drilling holes like red maple trees."

After a while, Chang Xia thought seriously and spoke again.

Hearing this, he couldn't help frowning.

Looking at the xylophone, the tribe went to the green mountains to harvest green oil in the second half of the rainy season. As Chang Xia said, harvesting green oil requires cutting bark and trenches.

Doesn't this mean that it's almost time to go to Qingshan to cut the bark of the green tree?

etc--

For this matter, wait until you have eaten pig-killing dishes.

He went back to the tribe to talk to the elders before making a decision.

"Patriarch, in addition to harvesting green oil from green trees, green seeds can also be eaten." Chang Xia said.

Fragrant pine nuts, who can say no to it? !

She said so much just now to draw out the pine nuts. No, it should be Qingzi. After all, the pine tree has become a green tree, and it is logical that the pine nut is called Qingzi.

"Okay." Root nodded, indicating that he had remembered this matter.

Nanfeng licked the corner of his mouth, swallowing desperately, remembering when Qingzi matured?

Here, the xylophone scoops out the boiled suet oil residue, and then scoops the lard into the clay pot.

Chang Xia didn't speak again.

She started frying the puff pastry.

Zizi——

Wooden chopsticks put the oil residue stained with fruit powder and egg liquid into the stone pot.

The heated lard comes into contact with the oil residue.

There were bursts of sizzling sounds immediately.

Soon, a fragrance that was not inferior to that of boiling oil permeated the air instantly.

"This taste is more fragrant than the cooking oil just now!"

This time, Su Ye couldn't help but speak first.

Probing their heads, everyone moved closer to the stone pot in front of Chang Xia.

"Don't worry, it hasn't been fried yet." Chang Xia's head was full of black lines, and he looked at the people approaching. Even Su Ye couldn't bear it, the group of people from the cellar would come up soon.

really.

Chang Xia just finished thinking.

This time it was Kongshan.

Looking at the empty mountain, Chang Xia looked contemptuous.

This concentration is too poor.

No, Bai Qing is younger than them and can hold back. The two adult males, Yadong Kongshan, were born with insufficient concentration.

"Don't look at me like that, I was recommended by them to catch up." Kong Shan raised his hand weakly.

The cellar is under the cave dwelling, and the fragrance will sink as it goes up. They smelled the smell below, they were so greedy, they waited and waited, and finally couldn't help but let Kong Shan come up to inquire about the situation.

Ask Chang Xia what they are doing in the kitchen?

"Okay!" Chang Xia said, "I fried the crispy meat with oil residue, just wait."

"Kongshan, what are you doing in the cellar?" Gen asked curiously. He knew that Yadong and Kongshan would come over in the morning, but they seemed to stay there once they arrived.

"Chang Xia drew the blueprint of the cellar, and we followed Shen Rong to tidy up the cellar." Kong Shan said.

Hearing this, Gen nodded in relief.

Chang Xia and Shen Rong are indeed very good. They can't go out during the rainy season, so staying at home can just tidy up the cave dwelling. After thinking about it, Gen planned to go to the cellar to have a look after chopping up the pig's head.

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