Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Little paw, very cute." Shen Rong said seriously.

In fact, he would rather hold it in his hand and knead it, the little pad must be very soft and fleshy. However, with Chang Xia's half-smile expression, Shen Rong dared not move.

The difference in animal shape.

The claws that made Chang Xia animalized were different from Shen Rong and the others.

Obviously more delicate and delicate, the fluffy and round little claws are very cute when you look at them, and you want to hold them in your hands and play with them.

Even the little claws are so cute, the animal form must be more...

ahem——

"Shut up!" Chang Xia shouted coldly.

Unbeastized, sitting at a square table too lazy to move.

"How long will it take for the canal to be dug?" Chang Xia asked, diverting the water from the small river to the cave and getting rid of the problem of carrying water every day, which can save a lot of trouble.

Shen Rong said: "It can be dug in the afternoon. But if you want to bring water to the cave, you need pipes. If it doesn't work, just use the method you said, hollow out the middle of the trees to make water pipes, and then cover the surface with wooden boards."

"Okay, you decide." Chang Xia nodded.

After the meal, the two ate thatch roots while lying on the corridor.

The cool breeze makes people drowsy.

"Got to find time to make the dry powder—"

The way to eat ginkgo was spread through the Kanna Holy Mountain Wizard Hall, and since then the orcs have a real staple food. Chang Xia wanted to seize the time to make dry powder. If other beasts fiddled with it, Chang Xia felt that it would be very embarrassing.

"The aqueduct is built, I'll help you." Shen Rong said.

Finishing the work and making flour is very hard work, and Shen Rong is reluctant to be too tired in the long summer.

Chang Xia tilted his head, thought for a while, and said, "I'll go to the tribe in the afternoon to find Elder Yami, maybe the tribe can help me make flour."

The lion family has chili, and the bear family has seaweed sugar.

The thatch root candy of the Heluo tribe is probably reluctant to trade it.

If this milling can become the craft of the Black Panther Clan, I think the Clan people will be very happy. Thinking about it, Chang Xia felt that this idea was very good.

Similarly.

She also doesn't need to spend her time thinking about making flour alone.

As Shen Rong said, making flour is very hard.

Shen Rong couldn't bear Chang Xia to be too tired, why didn't Chang Xia think like this?

If you let the tribe join in, things will be much easier. After all, there are many people and power is great. Once the flour milling process is done separately, the hard work will be reduced a lot.

"Are you sure—" Shen Rong hesitated.

He was not afraid of leaking the method of making flour.

Is it purely a question of whether Chang Xia is willing or not?

"Well! I think it's easier to ask the tribe to help. Sooner or later, the milling will be handed over to the tribe. I just let the tribe join in in advance!" Chang Xia said briskly.

She was annoyed and had been protected by her clan for more than ten years.

The whole person's thinking has become dull.

It is impossible to always think about things and do things without planning and organization.

Chang Xia didn't think about getting rich first and then getting rich later, but making the tribe as a whole rich. Dusk Forest is a world that pays attention to race. No orc can live alone without tribe and race, not even wanderers.

"You decide, that's fine." Shen Rong said, "Do you need my help this afternoon?"

"No, you bring Yadong Shankun to help build the canal. It's a serious matter to build the canal as soon as possible. It's very troublesome to carry water every day. I also want to make the pool well and raise a few beautiful fish. The milling is handed over to the tribe. With the ability of the tribe, it will be done soon." Chang Xia said happily.

chatting chatting.

The two went back to their room to rest for a while.

In the afternoon, Shen Rong stepped into the direction south of Baihu Lake again.

Chang Xia walked slowly towards the tribe.

When passing by the wall of Baihu Lake, I did not forget to have a chat with Elder Dalai.

"Xylophone Eminem—"

Passing through the tribal square, Chang Xia went straight to the patriarch Gen's house.

Beating on the courtyard gate, calling the xylophone Eminem's name, asking if she was coming home.

In the morning, Xylophone also went to the wilderness south of Baihu Lake to dig thatch roots. However, I returned to the tribe early at noon, and Chang Xia called the door, and she hurriedly responded: "Chang Xia, what's the matter?"

It's rare that Chang Xia took the initiative to come to the tribe, and Xylophone was a little surprised.

"I want to ask the clansmen to help me make flour,

The Tianshi tribe has chili peppers, and the land tribe has seaweed sugar. We, the Heluo tribe, cannot lag behind. Chang Xia said: "Flour making is very hard, I can't do it alone." So, I thought about asking Xylophone Amu to arrange the help of the tribe. "

With a cheeky face, Chang Xia spoke out what was in his mind.

As soon as she finished speaking, Xylophone smiled.

"You!" Xylophone said: "We have been thinking about when you will speak, and you finally opened your mind."

Flour making is hard work, which is nothing to the orcs.

When Chang Xia invited the tribe to taste the freshly squeezed rice noodles, the tribe was thinking about how to preserve the rice noodles. However, there is nothing Chang Xia can do. The tribe tried it privately, and the pressed rice noodles are stored for a short period of time, and they will go bad.

Today, Chang Xia came to the door.

Xylophone couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"I'm thinking, wait until the dry powder is ready." Chang Xia said in embarrassment.

"You just have a good heart." Xylophone said.

Pulling Chang Xia into the house, the two discussed how to make flour and asked several clansmen to help. These need to be prepared one or two, but there is no need to worry about fruit fans, there are many in the tribal cave.

This year, the members of the tribal organization picked all the ginkgo fruits nearby and brought them back to the tribe.

Except for a small part that has been ground, the rest of the ginkgo are packed in rattan baskets. One basket after another is placed in the cave.

If there is no fruit powder cake, powder skin and other eating methods.

The ginkgo fruit hoarded in the cave alone is enough for the Heluo tribe to eat the fruit powder for a year or two.

After chatting, Xylophone led Chang Xia to Tribal Square.

"...I have tried using a press to make the dough into fine powder, cooked it, and dried it in the sun. These fine powders are not resistant to harvesting, and they are easy to break." Xylophone said.

The tribe made a lot of fine powder one after another, but the results were not very good.

Chang Xia thought about it, and recalled the process that the xylophone said.

"It should be the reason for the dough. The dry powder needs to be preserved. Unlike the raw rice noodles we made before, the dough has to be steamed, then beaten to become more sticky, and then use a press to make the dough into a fine powder. , After these fine powders are cooked, they have to be washed twice in cold water, and then dried.”

Having personally made fans countless times, Chang Xia has gained some experience.

After listening to the xylophone, she quickly reacted.

However, whether it can be done or not will not be determined until after the hands-on.

Fruit powder is powder made from ginkgo fruit, which is different from rice powder. At least, the first step of soaking the rice saves.

Arriving at Tribal Square, Chang Xia stopped Xylophone's decision to call people.

She wants to soak a bucket of fruit powder first, filter out the water with a green cloth, let it settle for a while, and then put the wet powder in a powder sieve to dry until evening.

Then put the wet powder support dough in a stone pot and boil until it is half-cooked, pick it up, pound it with a stone mortar to increase the stickiness of the dough, and then use a press to squeeze the dough into vermicelli. The next step is to cook the vermicelli, submerge in cold water, repeat twice, and finally dry the vermicelli.

There are many processes and it takes a long time.

This is also the reason why Chang Xia stopped the xylophone from shouting.

If it's just a small amount of experimentation, she and the xylophone are enough.

What's more, now you only need to simply soak the fruit powder, filter out the water precipitation, and then pour the wet powder into the powder sieve to dry. Everything is very simple, asking the xylophone to help is nothing more than Chang Xia's desire to be lazy in the future...

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