Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Nanfeng, my hands are too sore. Come and stand for me for a while, I have to rest." Chang Xia waved to Nanfeng weakly.

Sunset on the west hills.

There are raging bonfires burning all around the small river. The wilderness is illuminated brightly, just like daytime.

Hearing this, Nan Feng stepped forward to take the wooden spoon.

Chang Xia dragged his tired body and moved to the wooden pier next to him.

Shen Rong hurriedly put down the iron wooden knife for cutting anaconda meat, wiped his hands casually with leaves, stepped forward, and said nervously: "Chang Xia, why don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Elder Yami and Elder Senda in the distance also noticed Chang Xia's situation. When they saw Shen Rong passing by, they pressed their steps and chose to wait and see what happened.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired." Chang Xia shook his head and said, "I'll sit for a rest and recover my spirits. This time I finally saw the terrible appetite of Elder Pukang!"

"Elder Pukang has been in good control these years, and rarely loses control. This time, he is probably affected by the anaconda snake, and he is a little excited." Maple Leaf explained.

Pukang elders have been relatively stable in recent decades.

Today, probably stimulated by the boa snake, I lost control instantly. Fortunately, Elder Senda made a timely move to stop Elder Pukang from running wild.

"Eating is so tempting!" Chang Xia sighed.

Shen Rong heard Chang Xia said it was fine, but instead of going back to help deal with the boa snake, he went to Xiaohechuan to wash his hands. After washing his hands, let Chang Xia sit down.

"Sit down, and I'll massage you." Shen Rong said.

Chang Xia didn't hesitate, and sat down on the wooden pier. Ask Shen Rong to help press his shoulders and rub his hands. I made snake soup for the elder Pukang and made it all afternoon.

Looking at the appearance of Elder Pukang, I am afraid that there will be no pressure after eating for another night.

Elder Pukang's stomach is flat, without any ups and downs. Where did the things he ate go?

"Is Chang Xia curious about where the food Elder Pukang ate?" Shen Rong asked with a smile, Chang Xia's expression was not concealed, and she could see through what she was thinking at a glance.

Chang Xia was surprised: "You know?"

"I know." Shen Rong said: "Elder Pukang's blood has special abilities, and the food he eats may be directly converted into energy."

Runaway, there must be a price to pay.

Seeing that Elder Pukang is strong and strong, the aftermath of the runaway may not affect him.

"amazing!"

Chang Xia couldn't help saying this over and over again.

"Don't worry, it's almost done!" Yami said.

She glanced at Elder Pukang to confirm the situation. He stopped the people from continuing to feed the elder Pukang, and let the people start preparing dinner.

It seems like I didn't do anything this afternoon.

In fact, it was harder than going out hunting.

"Hey--" Pukang laughed, rubbing his warm stomach, this meal was the most full he had eaten recently. If you can eat it, you can continue to eat it. Seeing the unfriendly expressions of Yami and Senda, Pu Kang knows that it should not be too much.

listen.

Maple Leaf and others cheered.

Chang Xia was very tired, they didn't feel tired and hard work, it was just very boring, too boring.

"Maple Leaf, some more dessert." Pu Kang said.

The post-dinner dessert was what Chang Xia said, and Pukang felt his warm stomach, thinking that he could eat some more thatch roots. Sweet thatch root, combined with the taste of snake soup.

The snake soup is delicious, but it feels so-so after drinking it.

Maple Leaf froze and said speechlessly, "Elder Pukang, there are no desserts here."

She trained with the elder Pukang, so she was half of her own. Maple Leaf is much more casual in speaking and acting.

Pukang rubbed his hands and said calmly, "I want dessert after dinner—"

"..." Feng Ye looked at Elder Pukang's hands, and suddenly felt pain in his head and limbs. This is outrageous!

"Wait—"

Helpless, Maple Leaf could only get up.

He dragged the half-basket of thatch roots he had dug up to Elder Pukang.

Click——

Soon, the elder Pukang started eating.

This scene.

It made everyone's heads full of black lines.

This is... really edible!

However, Nanfeng watched Elder Pukang eat like this. Immediately reached out and grabbed a handful inside, whispered: "Elder Pukang,

I'll save some for Chang Xia. "

Said it was for Chang Xia, turned around and stuffed one into his mouth.

for a moment.

The eyes of everyone looking at Nanfeng became inexplicably subtle.

This face is comparable to that of the elder Pukang!

Nanfeng is so shameless, does the patriarch know that?

"Come, Chang Xia, eat something."

Nan Feng Xu was pierced by everyone's eyes, and walked quickly towards Chang Xia.

Saying that, he stuffed a thatch root into Chang Xia's mouth.

"Nanfeng—" Chang Xia's head was full of black lines, and he said speechlessly, "What do you want to do?"

"I don't do anything, but I feel that you have worked hard. I'll feed you something sweet, sweet mouth." Nanfeng explained with an innocent smile.

Chang loves to roll his eyes, I believe you a ghost.

After smelling the smell of snake soup for half an afternoon, no one wanted to eat snake soup. Maple Leaf decided to ask Kongshan to take a few people down the river to catch fish and eat grilled fish.

I don't even want to drink fish soup, just eat grilled fish.

"Shen Rong, take a break." Chang Xia pressed Shen Rong's hand, her body became much more relaxed, and she didn't let Shen Rong continue to press it.

Shen Rong took advantage of the situation and sat beside Chang Xia, taking thatch root from Nan Feng's hand and chewing it.

This boa snake is forty to fifty meters long, and the meat alone is enough for the tribe to eat for a month.

However, the weather has been hot recently.

The anaconda meat cannot be stored for even three days, not to mention one month, and it is estimated that it will have a peculiar smell. It has to be dried or fried or something else it goes to waste.

"Chang Xia, do you have a way to preserve anaconda meat?"

Before doing it, it was full of excitement and joy.

However, after killing the boa snake.

They couldn't help but have a headache for storage.

This boa snake is huge, so there is no need to worry about this headache in the cold season. However, now is the warm season.

"Try to make fried meat, or smoke and dry it, and then make it into snake jerky..."

Chang Xia thought about how to make the most of this boa snake. In fact, it is also good to make sausage. It's just that she doesn't have the method of making meat sausage.

Smoke drying in the warm season is also not guaranteed, for fear of damage. Frying meat and making snake jerky should work, but experimentation is required.

After all, she had never eaten a boa snake before, and she also didn't know how the boa meat tasted.

"Jerky—"

"Is it like the one you made for Baiqing?"

Even if Chang Xia didn't look up at the last sentence, he would know that Nan Feng must have asked it.

What she made for Bai Qing was jerky, and jerky was jerky. It's just that jerky is not as hard as jerky, and each has its own advantages and disadvantages in terms of taste.

I heard that Chang Xia really has a way.

The mood of Elder Yami and others brightened instantly.

Here, Maple Leaf and the others started grilling fish, and some clansmen couldn't bear it anymore, they touched and secretly dug up thatch roots. After eating thatch root candy, everyone in the clan knows that this humble thatch has great uses. Looking at the wilderness that seemed to have no end in sight, everyone's hearts were burning.

How much thatch root candy can be made from the thatch roots in this vast wilderness!

Elder Yami took the grilled fish from Maple Leaf and said with a smile, "The thatch in this wilderness is enough to make tens of thousands of catties of thatch root candy. This year the tribe is busy!"

It is not far from the tribe, and the tribe can come to dig thatch roots every day.

Hunting and gathering became less important.

After all, there are fish to eat, and there is no shortage of wild vegetables in the mountains and forests, plus the newly hunted anaconda snake.

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