Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Alas--"

With the long summer, pour two cans of maple syrup into the pot.

Suddenly, the scent lingering over the courtyard suddenly became stronger.

Change the clear and light sweetness, rich sticky sweetness, into a honey-like aroma. Smelling it makes people feel the sweetness in the mouth, all the way from the mouth to the heart.

"When thatch root juice is added to the maple syrup, the sweetness changes. The caramel taste of the maple syrup is replaced, and it becomes a rich sweetness. It seems that even the color has changed to a golden yellow like honey..."

heard the words.

Everyone gathered around.

Staring in amazement at the golden liquid in the stone pot.

Initially, thatch root juice is pale in color and appears pale white.

After cooking.

Intensive creamy shade.

Add maple syrup, and the two will turn golden yellow again with compatible color.

Not to mention eating, it feels sweet just looking at it.

"Long summer—"

Chang Xia waved his hand and said excitedly: "Don't ask me, I don't know what's going on. But, it should be a good thing. My hands are sore, whoever of you will come over to help continue stirring, you need to get all the water in the thatch root juice Boil it dry, it will last longer and the sweetness will be stronger.”

"I'll do it—" Pukang took the lead to take the round stick from Chang Xia's hand without hesitation.

Spatulas and wooden spoons are not suitable for stirring, and round wooden sticks are more suitable, especially round wooden sticks or round wooden sticks like boiling sugar. Of course, it would be better to have a combination blade like a blender.

"Chang Xia, don't you add maple syrup to this pot?" Shen Rong asked.

The light white thatch root juice gradually turns milky white, and the sweet smell in the air becomes more intense. However, it is still not as good as Chang Xia's side.

Chang Xia rubbed his sore wrist, turned and walked towards Shen Rong.

Approaching, the probe looked into the stone pot.

"This pot doesn't add maple syrup." Chang Xia said, "How about trying the sugar boiled with pure thatch root juice?"

The thatch root juice without maple syrup was obviously boiled for a longer time. The moisture dissipates very slowly, but the smell should not be bad.

After all, thatch root tastes great when eaten raw.

Duskwood is truly a blessed place.

Ordinary thatch roots can be compared to sugar cane.

If he really found sugar cane or beetroot, Chang Xia couldn't imagine how delicious the sugar would be.

As the night gets darker, in the warm spring, fry the fruit powder pancakes and prepare the barbecue.

Call everyone over for dinner.

Relatively speaking, this meal tonight was really unremarkable.

One bowl of bone soup per person, with barbecue and fruit powder pancakes.

It's rare that no one said anything, and everyone's minds were attracted by the thatch root juice in the stone pot in the courtyard of the cave dwelling, and it didn't matter what they ate.

There was a bonfire burning in the tribal square, but the fire had not yet been lit.

However, all the thatch roots were chopped up and placed in large wooden tubs.

Obviously, the tribe is waiting, waiting for Chang Xia's results.

Now that the final result is getting closer and closer, everyone's spirits are tense.

Uneasy, tense, complicated.

Each is different.

This time even the elders of Pukang rarely ate too much.

After casually eating some barbecue and fruit powder pancakes to satisfy our hunger, we went back to the courtyard of the cave dwelling and took the round wooden sticks and stirred them carefully. The night wind was blowing, and the fragrance carried by the wind became more and more fragrant.

After Chang Xia drank the bone soup, he swallowed the roast meat in his mouth.

The stove on Elder Pukang's side has ceased fire, and only Elder Pukang is still stirring. The polished stone pot is stained with golden thatch root syrup, which is a bit fragrant.

"Chang Xia, is it alright?" Yami asked nervously.

She holds the ironwood mold in her hand, and her eyes are fixed on the thatch root syrup in the stone pot. The color and smell of thatch root syrup, which is a fusion of thatch root juice and maple syrup, are far superior to the previous maple syrup and maple sugar.

"Okay." Chang Xia nodded.

As soon as she finished speaking, Elder Yami quickly handed out the iron-wood mold.

Similarly, the xylophone quickly took the round wooden stick from Elder Pukang's hand, and carefully scooped thatch root syrup with a wooden spoon. The mold made by the Heluo tribe is carved from iron wood, with rectangular grooves,

About the size of an adult orc's palm.

Chang Xia estimated that the net weight of such a piece is half a catty.

Before, maple syrup was also made with this mold. Of course, the tribe followed Chang Xia's suggestion and carved several round molds, each of which was slightly larger than a finger. These granules of maple sugar are distributed by the tribe to the tribe, and the block maple sugar is stored in the cave.

With a steady hand on the xylophone, he quickly put the thatch root syrup in the stone pot into the ironwood mold.

A pot, filled with twenty-five molds.

After careful calculation, the net weight of a pot of thatch root syrup is almost fifty catties.

This ratio seems to be slightly higher than that of red maple sap.

wrong--

Chang Xia suddenly remembered that this pot cannot be counted.

Because she added maple syrup to it.

If you calculate, you should also calculate Shen Rong's pot.

Chang Xia was thinking wildly, Xylophone called everyone to scrape the thatch root syrup left in the stone pot, and eat while scraping. Sweet thatch root syrup, sweeter, more fragrant and softer than maple syrup.

Eating, there is a feeling of tasting honey.

"I declare thatch root syrup to be my favorite!"

"I find thatch root syrup to be more flavorful and sweeter than maple syrup and maple syrup."

There was a lot of discussion here, and Shen Rong started to cease fire. The thatch root juice, which was originally light white, has all turned milky white. Perhaps the stirring action was a little fast, and the thatch root syrup looked sandy and waxy.

"Chang Xia, come here soon—" Shen Rong tasted some of the milky white thatch root syrup, and was immediately astonished. Very sweet, with a little bit of sandy waxy.

This kind of sweetness is different from the maple syrup and maple syrup that Shen Rong has eaten. There is a faint taste of sucrose, the sand is sweet, and there is a touch of grass and refreshing, very unique taste.

"Shen Rong, what's the matter?" Chang Xia approached suspiciously, and asked nervously: "Shen Rong, did this pot fail?"

"No, try to see how this pot is different from the one with maple syrup added?" Shen Rong picked up some milky white thatch root syrup with wooden chopsticks, and fed it to Chang Xia's mouth.

Chang Xia opened his mouth to take it, and entered it.

She was amazed by the taste of sandy glutinous rice.

It tastes just as good as maple syrup.

"Wow!" Chang Xia exclaimed, sighing endlessly.

Soon, everyone was attracted by Chang Xia's exclamation. Everyone looked at the milky thatch root syrup in the stone pot in amazement, and the color is not inferior to the thatch root syrup that has been added with maple syrup.

"Try all of them—" Chang Xia greeted.

It seems that Su Ye Baiqing will return to the Sorcerer's Hall in Kana Holy Mountain tomorrow.

I can take two more things with me.

Whether it is golden yellow thatch root syrup or milky white thatch root syrup, the thatch root sugar that condenses after enjoying the cool air is not inferior to maple syrup.

Whatever it is, it's enough to bring back more things for the Horde.

"Chang Xia, you have helped the tribe again this time."

"Say, what else do you want?"

"Wait a while, let Shen Rong go back to the tribe and move here."

On the side, Gen waved his big hand and directly made a promise to Chang Xia.

Chang Xia smiled and shook her head, she really doesn't lack anything now. What is lacking, the tribe is also lacking. Like green cloth, balls of thread, etc., these items need to be exchanged with other tribes.

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