Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

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Shen Rong pushed open the door.

"Chang Xia, it's time to get up and eat breakfast!" Shen Rong said softly.

Chang Xia rolled himself up in the animal skin quilt, arched and arched toward the inside of the Babu kang bed. The forgotten memory of last night came to mind again.

Chang Xia's entire face flushed red, he was so ashamed that he didn't know why.

Depend on--

She was originally the one who provoked Shen Rong.

Unexpectedly, she was attacked by Shen Rong, and she was caught and kissed for a long time.

The feeling of water and milk made Chang Xia feel both comfortable and awkward.

"Oh! Got it." Chang Xia replied to Shen Rong in a low voice through the animal skin blanket.

Shen Rong covered his mouth, trying to hide the laughter in his mouth.

If Chang Xia heard this, he would probably become angry and lose his temper again.

Although he thinks Chang Xia like this is super cute, he must never say this, and Chang Xia will probably be angry if he says it.

"Hurry up! Wait... Nanfeng and the others should come over." Shen Rong reminded.

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room directly.

He knew that if he didn't leave, Chang Xia would probably not dare to get out of bed.

"..." Chang Xiajing waited for a while to confirm that Shen Rong had really walked out of the room. Only then did he get out from under the animal skin blanket, panting. After holding it in for too long, she almost suffocated herself to death, she knew that Shen Rong hadn't lied, so sorry, it's time for Nanfeng and the others to come over.

At that time, it is estimated that it is even more unclear.

After a while.

Chang Xia got up and mustered up the courage to go into the kitchen to wash up.

"Shen Rong, what's for breakfast?"

"Soup powder. I squeezed the fine powder with dough balls, and the soup is chicken soup."

The soup powder is delicious, the dough can't be fermented without the slight sour taste. The fine powder does not have much toughness, but the taste is still very good when eaten.

"Not broken?" Chang Xia was slightly startled, surprised.

Shen Rong said: "It's not broken, it looks okay."

"I guess you are strong when kneading the dough." Chang Xia guessed. Thinking about it, the next time it rains, I have to think about making dry powder. There are a lot of fruit powder in the cellar, and the fruit powder is easy to moisture. Dry powder is more durable and easy to carry.

After all this, it seems that staying at home in the rain is quite busy.

Grinding jade ornaments, milling powder, and waiting for news from Su Ye.

Calculated in this way, every day is very fulfilling, and there is almost no leisure time.

Soon, Chang Xia finished cleaning.

Shen Rong handed the prepared chicken soup powder to Chang Xia.

Chang Xia took the chicken soup powder, drank the soup first, then stuffed the powder into his mouth.

Needless to say, the chicken soup powder is very fragrant. Different from fish powder and bone soup powder, chicken soup powder is fragrant in one word, which is probably related to the pheasant in the evening forest.

Before, the chicken, duck and goose tasted very good several times.

"Delicious!" Chang Xia gave Shen Rong a thumbs up, she felt like she could eat another big bowl.

"Chang Xia, what's delicious?"

As he spoke, the sound of the south wind sounded from the courtyard of the cave dwelling.

Even though it was so far away, how did Nanfeng hear what Chang Xia said in the small living room? Sometimes, I really have to admire how good foodies are.

"It tastes like chicken soup."

"Chang Xia, do you have chicken soup for breakfast?"

Chang Xia looked at Shen Rong and shrugged, the nose was not asleep either.

"I eat chicken soup powder, but I don't drink chicken soup." Chang Xia replied. After finishing speaking, he looked at Shen Rong again, and asked in a low voice, "Shen Rong, how much powder did you make?"

Chicken soup is enough, but it is hard to say whether there is fine powder.

Shen Rong looked at the funny Chang Xia, imitating her, and said softly: "Don't worry, the portion is enough. I made more on purpose, just in case they would come over early in the morning."

Speaking of which, Shen Rong is really foresighted.

"Is there any more? I'll have some..." Nan Feng said neatly.

Behind him, Fengye Nuanchun and the others stared speechlessly at Nanfeng who rushed into the kitchen. This cub is really hopeless!

"Kong Shan, when did she become so thick-skinned?" Maple Leaf asked lightly.

Kong Shan coughed twice, and said in a low voice, "Chang Xia's chicken soup powder, don't you want to eat it?"

This said.

Immediately, Nuan Chun and others at the side quickened their pace.

Directly use actions to show that you want to eat.

"Chang Xia, I—"

"Hey! Don't push me, I want chicken soup powder too."

In an instant, everyone pushed and rushed into the kitchen.

Chang Xia held a bowl of Suofen, ignoring the group of starving ghosts. Fortunately, she made another bowl in time, and the rest depends on who is quicker.

Shen Rong also sat on the sidelines and watched, watching Nan Feng and others fight.

"Nanchun, you've already had breakfast at home, please give me this bowl of noodles." Nanfeng took the wooden chopsticks and put the fine noodles in the flour sieve. The two scrambled for the last bowl of noodles.

In fact, Nanfeng had already picked up a bowl before.

However, Nanfeng felt that she could eat two more bowls.

In the front, Maple Leaf Kongshan is the neatest, scooping chicken soup with a bowl of powder, and then enters the small living room to take a seat. Like Chang Xia Shen Rong, he ate while watching a movie.

Yadong is the most chicken thief, while eating from his own bowl.

At the same time, secretly staring at Nanfeng's first bowl of noodles. Nanfeng and Nuanchun competed for the last bit of noodles, and the first bowl of noodles did not come with soup.

it's not...

The south wind powder has not been grabbed yet.

My previous share was quickly stolen by Yadong.

Yadong picked up Nanfeng's bowl of noodles with a swipe, poured it directly into the leftover bowl, and then went to add chicken soup.

He moves too fast.

When everyone reacts.

Yadong snorted and started eating.

"south wind--"

Chang Xia Youyou called Nanfeng's name to remind her.

Nan Feng let go of his hand, and the powder in front of him was directly snatched away by Nuan Chun. She turned around foolishly, only to find an empty wooden bowl in front of her.

"I'm a fan, where did I go?" Nan Feng wailed.

Unfortunately, her performance was not appreciated. Everyone was so engrossed in fanfare that they had no choice but to talk about it.

Nanfeng looked around, and his eyes fell directly on Yadong.

"Yadong, you are courting death—"

Obviously, Nanfeng guessed that the person who stole her fans was probably Yadong. Except for him, no one present could do such a shameless thing.

Yadong didn't deny it, he stuffed the bowl of noodles into his mouth in twos and twos, and finished the soup.

Putting down the wooden bowl, he showed a regretful expression towards Nanfeng, and said, "It's over! It's indeed chicken soup powder, and it's delicious in one word."

Talk, smash your tongue.

Seeing that Nanfeng was furious, she put the wooden chopsticks into the powder sieve and kicked Yadong. Yadong had been prepared for a long time, and when he lost the bowl and chopsticks, he ran directly to the courtyard of the cave dwelling.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you."

"Don't run away, Yadong, stop for me."

Chang Xia finished his soup and exclaimed, "Ah! It's another busy day, I hope there will be good weather."

During the rainy season, the weather is very unstable.

Long Xia is looking forward to two more sunny days, and the alabaster slabs in the courtyard of the cave dwelling are paved.

"Elder Yami said that there are still two or three days of sunny days." Maple Leaf said.

Tribal elders can tell the weather, and rarely make mistakes.

Hearing that there are still two or three days of sunny days, Chang Xia was extremely happy.

"Chang Xia, you clean up the dishes. I'll go to the cellar to get the resin. Should I melt the resin and put it in the kitchen or go to the cave courtyard?" Shen Rong asked.

Chang Xia said directly: "Cave dwelling courtyard. The smell of melting resin is strong, don't put it in the kitchen."

"Okay." Shen Rong said: "Kongshan, please build a stove in the courtyard of the cave later. I'll go to the cellar to get the resin, start early and end early."

"Alright!" Kong Shan said.

They came here early today because they wanted to take care of the courtyard of Changxia's cave dwelling one day. With the template, it will be easy for them to do in the future.

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