Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Hee--"

Elder Pukang was familiar with the ear-piercing laughter, which entered the ears of Chang Xia and the others.

"Little Changxia, I heard that you plan to go to the grassland in the upper reaches of Xiaohechuan to practice today?" Pu Kang gnawed on the grilled fish and waved to Changxia.

"Elder Pukang, I brought you pies, anaconda pies!"

Last night, when Chang Xia was making pies. Suddenly remembered the elder Pukang who stayed in Xiaohechuan wilderness recently, so he asked Shen Rong to help him do more.

In front of people, Chang Xia used to call them honorific titles.

When there are few people, just like calling the witch Su Ye Granny, Chang Xia will call the elders grandpa or grandma, so that they are closer.

"Hey--" Pukang was overjoyed, he quickly put down the grilled fish in his hand, and said anxiously: "Little Changxia, quickly bring me the anaconda pie."

Food is the weakness of Pukang elders.

The Heluo tribe has done a lot of work to make up for the weaknesses of the elders of Pukang.

It's a pity that Elder Pukang's bloodline power is too strong, and after so many years, he still can barely suppress the negative effects brought by the bloodline power, and it will occasionally erupt once in a while.

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Shen Rong hurriedly handed over the pannier behind him.

Then, take out a rattan basket from the back basket.

"Elder Pukang, the pie was made last night. You put it on the stove and bake it, it will taste more fragrant. By the way, this is chili sauce and chili oil, you can dip it in and taste it, see Like it or not?"

Chang Xia said, and handed over the two wooden cans in his hands.

Beside, Nuan Chunnan Feng and others looked at each other.

No wonder everyone in the clan loves Chang Xia, who wouldn't like such a heart-warming Chang Xia?

Bringing the pie and chili sauce to Elder Pukang, Chang Xia Shen Rong continued to walk up the small river. Nan Feng originally planned to go with Chang Xia and the two, but before he could speak, he met Shen Rong's eyes. Then, Shen Rong smiled very gently, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood upside down in the gentle south wind, making him feel chilly.

So, Nanfeng shut himself up.

He raised his head and watched Chang Xia Shen Rong disappear from his eyes little by little.

"Ginkgo tree—"

Chang Xia looked at the ginkgo trees growing in the forest and smiled happily. The wilderness and the grassland are not connected together, and are separated by a mountain forest in the middle. In the forest, there are many ginkgo trees.

He lamented that the ginkgo tree was indeed a treasure bestowed by the beast god to the beast race, and there were ginkgo trees everywhere.

The ginkgo trees on the outskirts of the forest have already been picked.

The traces are still very fresh, it should be picked by the tribe recently.

The area of ​​this mountain forest is half the size of the wilderness, except for some shrubs, there are ginkgo trees growing there.

In the future, the place where the tribe picked ginkgo fruit.

There will be more small rivers here.

"Chang Xia, Shen Rong."

The two of them here have just stepped into the ginkgo mountain forest.

Shen Nian came out from the forest and greeted the two of them.

The tribe has not discussed whether to enter Weishan or not.

Recently, Shennian and others have been arranged to patrol here to prevent accidents.

"Shen Nian, are you patrolling here alone today?" Shen Rong nodded and asked.

Shen Nian said: "Mutuo went hunting."

Patrols are usually in teams of two, today it is Shennian and Mutuo.

In the Xiaohechuan wilderness, there is an old man from Pukang who sits in charge, and Mu Tuo is in charge of the ginkgo forest in his old age, and he rotates every three days. Today is the third day of Shennian Muto's patrol. After today's end, other totem warriors from the tribe will come over to change shifts.

"Chang Xia, are you sure you want to go to the upper reaches of Xiaohechuan to try the grassland? Nanfeng should have told you that there have been changes in Weishan and deep valleys recently..." Shennian looked at Changxia seriously, hoping that she could give up going to the upper reaches of the Xiaohechuan grassland. The mind of trial.

"I don't go to Weishan, and I don't go near Weihe River. I just hunt in the grassland, what can I do? Besides, Shen Rong is following." Chang Xia explained.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't say any more.

Recently, many tribesmen have gone hunting in the grasslands upstream of Xiaohechuan.

Big deal, he and Mu Tuoduo stared at the grassland.

"Here, this is the signal flare. If something happens, just ignite the signal flare. Mutuo and I will rush over there soon.

The nearby clansmen will also rush over. "

In the end, Shennian gave Chang Xia two flares.

Then he watched Chang Xia and the two pass through the ginkgo forest and head straight to the grassland ahead.

After a while.

Chang Xia stood on the edge of the ginkgo forest, looking at the endless grassland ahead.

"Shen Rong, do you think the clansmen would want to dig thatch roots when they look at this grassland?" Chang Xia suddenly choked out such a sentence, and after hearing this, Shen Rong felt black lines all over his head.

The most indispensable thing in the grassland is grass.

Like thatch, there are not only grasslands, but also many.

However, when a normal person steps into the grassland, shouldn't the beast be the most worrying thing? What kind of brain circuit is this in Chang Xia? The first thing she focused on was the most inconspicuous thatch.

She always complains about Nanfeng, saying that foodies are hopeless.

Shen Rong felt that these words seemed to be more suitable for Chang Xia.

"..." Shen Rong.

whee--

See clearly the speechless expression on Shen Rong's face.

Chang Xia laughed and said, "I'm just joking."

As he said that, following Shen Rong's suggestion, he hung the pannier on a ginkgo tree, tied the animal pouch with seasoning around his waist, carried the quiver out of the pannier on his back, and held the tendon bow directly in his hand superior.

Pies and other things were tied to Shen Rong's body.

All the rattan baskets and other things on the back were discarded.

"Let's go!" Shen Rong said.

Chang Xia looked at the sun above his head and counted the time silently, it was almost ten o'clock. Recently, she and Shen Rong will be active in the grassland. The first task is to find a place to rest for the night, and the second is to hunt.

Impatience and panic are the most taboo in the wild.

In a place like the grassland, if you don't find a suitable place to stay, you will be easily attacked by wild animals at night.

The tribe has not hunted here for many years, so there must be many wild beasts living in this grassland. Things like cattle and sheep are not counted. The most dangerous are carnivorous animals such as forest wolves, prairie wolves, and jackals.

Ferocious, bloodthirsty.

Once they are stared at, they will never die.

"Let's go." Chang Xia followed, and the two stepped into the grassland.

On the other side, Xiaohechuan wilderness.

"Nanfeng, aren't you following Chang Xia closely?" Nuan Chun asked in surprise.

She originally thought that Nanfeng would follow Chang Xia Shen Rong to the grassland upstream of Xiaohechuan. After all, this is Chang Xia's first trial.

Nan Feng spread his hands and said calmly: "Do you think Shen Rong will let me follow?" She just said that she was going to hunt there, and Shen Rong secretly warned her.

Shen Rong brand warning, you deserve it.

Hearing this, Nuanchun Shankun fell silent.

Apparently, the same happened to them too.

Shen Rong's gentle smile makes people tremble every time they see it.

Elder Pukang ate the pie and said: "Chang Xia is under the protection of the beast god, nothing will happen." Besides, even if something happened, he would still be there, wouldn't he?

"Elder Pukang, what's the situation in Weishan?" Nanfeng said seriously.

"...It's hard to say." Pu Kang was silent for a moment, and slowly said three words. The change in Weishan, no one can say whether it is a good thing or a bad thing. After all, as long as it doesn't affect the Heluo tribe, Elder Pukang can accept it.

After finishing speaking, everyone looked solemnly at the direction of Weishan.

After a while, Nanfeng and his tribe ran towards the grassland upstream of the small river.

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