Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Chang Xia, let's go. We should pick seasoning fruits, and take a look around Weishan to see if we can find more good things?" Nan Feng laughed and said.

Chang Xia put down his hands and replied, "Okay!"

The cubs of the Snake Clan are, after all, the cubs of the Snake Mountain tribe.

Sooner or later, he will return to the Sheyue tribe, with his father and mother. Chang Xia lost his mind just now, but couldn't react for a while. When Nanfeng called him, he woke up instantly and shouted, "Shen Rong, how many rattan baskets have you weaved? Uncle Gore said that there are many seasoning trees growing in Weishan. The number of seasoning fruits will not be too small..."

"Don't worry, Fenghuo and I are working hard to make it up." Shen Rong said.

Seeing that Chang Xia had returned to normal, he was relieved. Chang Xia had a gloomy expression just now, and even Shen Rong and the others were much more depressed.

Shaoqing.

Ge Lei led the way, and everyone was carrying baskets or carrying baskets.

A group of people closed the stone door of the stone animal den, and ran towards the direction of the seasoning tree.

Go deep along the stone animal nest, and go straight to the dense forest on the left.

I could hear the sound of the Weihe River flowing through the bushes and stopped near a slope in front of a canyon.

This distance is about five or six miles from the stone animal den.

Pretty close, not far away.

The slope looks small from a distance, but the area is about the same size as a small river and wilderness when viewed up close. There are densely grown trees, each of which is five or six meters high.

The luxuriant branches are covered with heavy wild fruits.

Caramel-colored and reddish-brown fruits grow alternately, and each fruit is the size of an adult orc's fist. When you look closely, you can occasionally see white flowers hanging on the branches, and the coexistence of flower buds and fruits is quite unexpected.

"Long Xia, the seasoning tree is the same as the ginkgo tree." Nanfeng said happily.

Chang Xia was ecstatic when he heard the words.

This means that seasoning trees can be harvested four seasons a year!

It really deserves to be the tree of miracles, awesome.

"Pack soy sauce fruit and vinegar fruit separately, and pick caramel-colored and reddish-brown fruits. Other colors may not be ripe, so don't pick the unripe ones." Chang Xia happily walked around a seasoning tree, very happy .

The trees in the Dusk Forest have always grown in clusters.

To find a tree means to find a forest.

This sloping land is a paradise for seasoning trees, as well as a paradise for the Heluo tribe.

The flavored fruit has a thick, firm skin, if not tested.

Chang Xia guessed that the seasoning fruit must be able to be stored. Therefore, she didn't stop Shen Rong and the others from picking all the seasoning fruits. Weishan still didn't let the tribe feel at ease.

Soon, the rattan basket brought was full.

There are at least hundreds of seasoning trees on this slope. Each seasoning tree bears thousands of fruits, and if all the seasoning trees are picked, it must be tens of thousands of catties, maybe more.

Nanfeng Changxia helped cut vines, and Shen Rongfeng made baskets.

The patriarch Gen promised to send news to the tribe, which means that the tribe will send people to Weishan. So Chang Xia and the others don't worry about having too many things to transport back to the tribe.

"Elder Pukang, shall we continue to go deep into Weishan after picking the seasoning fruit?" Chang Xia cut the rattan with an iron wooden knife, looked up at the seasoning tree where the elder Pukang was, and asked.

Their trip to Weishan was not bad.

If you go deeper, you may still find something.

"Xiao Changxia, do you want to enter Weishan?" Pu Kang lowered his head and asked without answering.

The weather is good, and the fog and miasma in the Weishan Mountains have become a little thinner.

This kind of time is very suitable for going deep into Weishan, if it is cloudy and rainy, it will be very dangerous.

Elder Pukang didn't directly decline Chang Xia's proposal, obviously he also had thoughts about Weishan. The light in the depths of Weishan must be investigated. Gen left Golei and others, and personally went to the Kanna Holy Mountain Wizard Hall to drag the Snake Mountain tribe and other beast tribes, and delay the tribe as much as possible. The elders can find out the cause of Weishan's mutation as soon as possible.

Chang Xia nodded resolutely and said, "I think so."

There are seasoning trees growing on the periphery of Weishan, and if you go further inside, you may encounter even more magical ones. It's just that Miasma is over, and the next poison circle is quite a headache.

"After picking the seasoning fruit, let's continue to go inside." Pu Kang nodded readily, and after he finished speaking, he thought for a while and explained: "On sunny days, the smog on Weishan Mountain will be relieved. Once the weather changes, we must evacuate, no matter whether we go or not." When we get to the poison circle, we all have to withdraw.”

"Okay, Elder Pukang." Chang Xia said excitedly.

The first round of the rainy season is over, and then the temperature gradually rises, the evening forest ushers in summer, and the sunny weather will last for a long time.

This time is long enough for Xia and the others to explore Weishan's secrets.

The seasoning fruit is not attractive to animals, and Chang Xia and the others are allowed to toss about the seasoning tree, but no beasts have ever appeared.

Occasionally, one or two poisonous snakes come and go, and they are killed before they show their heads.

They spent the whole morning picking seasoning fruits in Changxia.

"It's noon for Elder Pukang. Would you like to send some seasoned fruits back to the stone beast den so that we can prepare lunch." Chang Xia wiped the hot sweat from his forehead. I was sweating all over.

Looking at Chang Xia's hot red cheeks, Elder Pukang felt distressed, and said, "Shen Rong, you and Feng Huo send little Chang Xia Nanfeng back to the stone animal den, and let them rest at the animal den in the afternoon. Don't come here."

"Okay." Shen Rong replied.

He had noticed that Chang Xia's face was too red before, so he asked her to sit and rest for a while.

However, Chang Xia saw that everyone was busy.

I was ashamed to rest alone, so I squatted under the tree and helped tidy up the rattan. Not to mention that his face was flushed with heat, his hands were even worse, and several blisters were directly rubbed out. She was afraid that Shen Rong and the clansmen would be worried, so Chang Xia hid her hands so that no one could see them.

With that said, Shen Rong quickly moved to tidy up the rattan basket.

There are a lot of rattan baskets, and it is estimated that they must be turned into beasts to bring them back to the stone beast den.

Root left, taking five people with him. At this moment, there are still fifteen people on Weishan's side. Fenghuo and other clansmen turned into beasts, and asked Shen Rong Nanfeng to help bind the rattan baskets, intending to transport all the picked seasoning fruits back to the stone animal nest, and the rest waited Let's talk in the afternoon.

Animals don't eat seasoning fruit, and birds don't even bother to come and peck at it.

They are safe to pile the seasoning fruit under the seasoning tree.

"Chang Xia, what's wrong with your hand?" Shen Rong's expression changed, and he stared at Chang Xia's hand sullenly. It turned out that when Shen Rong tied the rattan basket to Fenghuo, Chang Xia handed him the rattan, and the rattan was stained with a little blood.

Shen Rong smelled the smell of blood, followed the smell and found the blood stains on the rattan, and his eyes fell on Chang Xia's hand.

Chang Xia hurriedly hid his hands behind his back, laughing.

"It's okay, I just broke a blister."

Nan Feng walked over from the side and grabbed Chang Xia's hand hidden behind his back.

"Chang Xia—" Nan Feng roared angrily, and said angrily, "You have so many blood blisters on your hands, why didn't you say anything?"

Shen Rong frowned, and untied the medicine bag on his waist.

"Chang Xia, tell us directly when you are injured. You will only make us more worried if you hide it like this." Shen Rong's tone was gentle, but his attitude was very tough. Let Nanfeng continue to tie rattan to Fenghuo and the others, and explain Chang Xia's injury by the way, so they don't worry.

Use your fingernails to open the blisters, and apply medicine to Chang Xia in an orderly manner.

After rubbing the medicine, he wrapped Chang Xia's hands with leaves. He didn't ask her to pass the rattan again, so he stood aside and waited for Nanfeng to tie up all the rattan baskets, and then went back to the stone beast den.

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