Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

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"Xylophone Amu, I have to go back to the cave." Chang Xia said: "The meat sausage needs to be seasoned, and the taste will be more fragrant after drying. By the way, we also need some casings. Does the tribe have pig small intestines?"

The rainy season has just arrived.

At night, there is still a little coolness.

For meat sausage, Chang Xia also plans to try to make two kinds.

A kind of home fruit powder, made into ham sausage, you need to chop the boa meat into minced meat. The other is pure meat sausage, similar to sausage.

Let Chang Xia choose by herself, she prefers meat sausage.

One bite, full of meat flavor, couldn't be happier.

However, ham sausage should be stored for a little longer. Chang Xia thought about it and tried to do a little bit. If it doesn't taste good, make less.

According to the appetite of the tribe, regardless of success or failure.

In short, none of these things go to waste.

"I'll accompany you back to the cave." Xylophone said simply.

On the way, I happened to ask Chang Xia what he wanted fruit powder for? And what about meat sausage and ham sausage. As he walked, the xylophone rubbed his forehead.

The tribe hoarded more and more food.

However, things to be busy.

It also becomes more and more busy every day without leisure.

"Chang Xia, are you tired?" Xylophone asked softly.

Chang Xia replied: "Tired, but also down-to-earth. Have the tribesmen adapted recently?"

According to her understanding, the clan people live a relatively leisurely life.

Like the rainy season, basically work for half a day, and rest in the tribe for the rest of the day. Recently, because of the long summer, the whole tribe rolled up.

"A little tired." Xylophone said frankly.

This kind of high-intensity life made the clansmen feel a little nervous. Luckily, it’s all about a better life, good food, and sugar.

Otherwise, the tribe should explode!

"Sugar, the tribe has boiled a lot. Tribal people, don't always worry about digging thatch roots, just enough to eat. Besides, thatch roots can be dug all year round." Chang Xia comforted.

When it comes to hoarding things, the clansmen exploded, even more fiercely than Chang Xia.

This opened Chang Xia's eyes.

"Who is willing? That thatch grows on the roadside mountains and fields. The people of the tribe look at it as if they were picking up thatch root candy by the roadside. No one can bear it." Xylophone said helplessly.

Not to mention the reluctance of the tribe, the xylophone itself is the same.

but.

Both Xylophone and Chang Xia knew it well.

When the clansmen pass through this stage, the restlessness will subside.

I feel tired, mainly because I built a kiln some time ago and harvested red maple sap to squeeze together. Those Celestial Clan people are emotionally tired and feel refreshed. Afterwards, how can each of them not be tired?

With that said, the two came to Chang Xia's house.

Stepping into the courtyard of the cave dwelling, although the pool has not been filled with water, the flower beds have not been transplanted with flowers and plants.

Xylophone still looked envious.

"Chang Xia, your cave courtyard is so beautiful!" Xylophone exclaimed.

Chang Xia said: "Mum xylophone, it's too early for you to praise. Wait until I introduce the water from the small river into the cave, and then pour the river water into the pool. The pool will be paved with beautiful pebbles and beautiful fish. The surrounding flower beds Plant flowers and plants..."

listen listen.

The xylophone is a little obsessed.

Chang Xia held the torch and entered the kitchen.

Go straight into the small living room and open the cabinet in the small living room.

He took out a small earthenware pot from the cabinet, which contained her carefully made shrimp skin powder. The family eats fish and shrimp every now and then, and Chang Xia collects more and more shrimp powder.

However, it will be distributed to Nanfeng Nuanchun and the others later.

Chang Xia himself doesn't have much left.

The production of shrimp skin powder, Chang Xia also did not hide. It's just that the clansmen dislike it being too complicated, and even if the cooking is done without shrimp skin powder, the taste is still good.

Therefore, there are not many people in the tribe deliberately catching shrimp to make shrimp skin powder.

Xylophone said: "Chang Xia, is this the shrimp skin powder?"

"Yes, this is shrimp skin powder." Chang Xia said: "This can is the last stock in stock, and it should be able to make several thousand catties of sausage."

This can is about twenty catties or so.

Use sparingly, it should be used.

"After processing the meat of the boa snake,

I'll let Nanfeng go down to the lake to catch shrimp for you. " Xylophone said. Of course, she still has an idea in her heart, if the shrimp skin powder is really feasible. Xylophone intends to let the tribes go to the river and lake to catch shrimp, and make as much shrimp skin powder as possible.

In addition to supplies for Changxia, the tribe also had to stockpile some.

In the cold season, it can also be used to make smoked meat or something.

Taking the dried shrimp powder, Chang Xia asked the xylophone to carry a basket of salt on its back. Last time, she and Shen Rong went to the salt lake. There is a lot of salt in the house, so they can work hard.

The xylophone was not polite and took it directly.

The tribe didn't hoard much salt.

The salt lake is close to the tribe, and the tribe does not have so many snakeskin bags for salt. Once salt is not stored properly, it is prone to moisture.

Tribes usually don't deliberately hoard salt.

The people of the tribe need salt, and they will go to the salt lake to get it by themselves.

The boa snake was found by accident this time, and the salt is probably not enough to deal with such a boa snake at one time.

"Chang Xia, talk about meat sausage and ham sausage—"

"The meat sausage is simple, cut the anaconda meat into pieces, season and marinate it, then stuff it into the casing scraped out of the small intestine, then tie the thoughts with thread or something, prick a few small holes with bone needles to ventilate, and let it dry. "

"The ham sausage is more troublesome. You need to chop the anaconda meat into minced meat and mix it with fruit powder. Then wrap it in casings..."

This said.

Chang Xia was worried that the tribal casings were not enough.

After all, the patriarch and the others ate pig-killing dishes at Chang Xia's house last time.

The patriarch seems to like rice sausages a lot.

"Small intestines, do you have to use wild boar?" Xylophone asked nervously.

Chang Xia shook his head and replied: "That's not necessary. As long as the casing can be scraped out, it doesn't matter what kind of intestine it is. But, if it's really making meat sausage and ham sausage, the casing probably won't be enough."

Saying that, Chang Xia's head hurts even more!

"Chang Xia, don't worry, leave this matter to me." Xylophone said.

Take over the heavy responsibility and let Chang Xia relax.

If it doesn't work, just eat the meat of the boa snake. Others, according to the several methods provided by Chang Xia, do a little of each.

I have tried dried meat and dried xylophone, and it tastes very good.

Not to mention smoked and sausage, but dried meat and jerky are already the best harvest. Plus, you can use the oil to make some fried meat.

After careful calculation, Chang Xia has already solved the anaconda clearly.

As soon as the xylophone comforted, Chang Xia wanted to understand at the same time.

Yes!

With so many methods, it is enough to ensure that the anaconda meat will not be damaged.

For the rest, it all depends on how the tribe arranges.

This thought.

Chang Xia's heavy heart suddenly became happy.

There was a silver bell-like laugh in his mouth, and he followed the xylophone back to the tribal square again. In this short period of time, one-third of the snake corpse was disposed of.

At the same time, Ha Yun Ah Mu brought people.

Another few hundred catties of dried meat and jerky were made.

The tribal square was filled with a strong meaty smell, smelling it, Chang Xia felt as if he was hungry again. Sure enough, the power of anaconda meat is great.

She obviously had dinner not long ago.

At this moment, I feel hungry again.

"I'm hungry, what do you want to eat?" Xylophone said warmly: "There is still chicken soup on the stove, do you want to drink it?"

"Drink. I also want to eat some dried meat and jerky, and a fruit powder pancake, it would be even better." Chang Xia was cheeky and ordered directly.

Xylophone nodded and started to make it for her.

Let Chang Xia sit by the stove and rest, don't do anything.

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