Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"...you guys came too fast." Pu Kang retorted stubbornly. He estimated that the tribe would come over in the middle of the night. Who knew that Elder Ximu and his party would come so soon!

He just had a full meal, so he naturally wanted to squint for a while.

Beast Nest, Shen Rong Gelei and others were speechless.

If they really encountered a beast attack, they might really be trapped in a stone beast den.

Everything has been going smoothly recently, making everyone forget that this is in the forest, not in the tribe. They were powerless to refute Elder Ximu's ridicule.

"Elder Ximu, come into the house quickly, don't you have dinner yet?" Chang Xia asked, and it suddenly sounded that they didn't hunt in the afternoon, and there was only one black fish left in the animal den, which was originally intended to be kept and brought back to the tribe.

"Chang Xia, is there anything to eat in the animal den?" Shennian licked the corner of his mouth, smelling the scent left by the animal den, and swallowed. Mu Tuo and others at the side all showed expressions of anticipation.

Chang Xia spread his hands and said regretfully, "In the afternoon, I was busy picking seasoning fruits, so I didn't go out to hunt. There is only one black fish left in the den that I plan to bring back to the tribe. How many of you came here? I'll see, I'm afraid it's not enough."

"8 people." Shen Nian said.

It seems that Elder Yami really values ​​Weishan.

In addition to the elder Ximu, 7 totem warriors also came.

Two elders, plus a dozen totem warriors, this amount is heavy enough.

"Not enough to eat, what did you bring?" Chang Xia stood on tiptoe, seeing that Shen Nian and the others seemed to be carrying something, she couldn't help asking curiously.

"Fruit powder, dry powder, chili and boa snake meat." Mu Tuo whispered.

In addition to antidote pills and other medicines, they brought extra rations this time. Obviously, this should be a reminder from the patriarch Gen, thinking that they might stay in Weishan for a few more days, so while conveying the news of Weishan to the tribe, he told the tribe to bring more food.

After all, the purpose of entering Weishan is to investigate the changes in Weishan, not hunting and picking.

"The patriarch is awesome!" Chang Xia said happily.

Everyone in the animal den showed happy expressions. They were used to eating fruit powder pancakes or rice noodles every day. In recent days, they could only eat barbecue. They always felt that something was missing.

As soon as Mu Tuo mentioned fruit powder, they suddenly remembered that what was missing was fruit powder.

"Mu Tuo, did you bring dry noodles?" Nanfeng said pleasantly, "Changxia, I want to eat soup noodles! You help fry the toppings of scorpion seeds, can Elder Ximu eat soup noodles?"

"Yes." Ximu said.

For obedient cubs, Elder Ximu has always been lenient.

Of course, if anyone provokes him, he will turn into a nagging madman every second, and make you faint, and Elder Ximu can calm down.

Welcome Elder Ximu and the others into the house.

Chang Xia Nanfeng found the dry powder, in a hurry, Chang Xia soaked the dry powder in hot water.

Take out the anaconda meat and ask Shen Rong to cut it into minced meat and plan to fry the whistle. The stone animal den is not considered spacious, but 8 people walked into it all at once, making it even more cramped.

However, there is no dislike.

Help those who help, and ask Elder Pukang to understand the situation if you don’t help. Also, ask what is in the rattan baskets stacked outside the stone den.

Not long.

Chang Xia heard a bluff.

Apparently, Fenghuo was telling Shennian about wormwood, kudzu root and seasoning fruit.

Shaoqing.

The stir-fried anaconda meat whistle exudes a tempting aroma.

On the side, the remaining deer bone soup was also boiling with fragrance. Nanfeng took out the deer bone and began to pour the soaked rice noodles into the deer bone soup to boil.

The seductive fragrance makes people who are chatting stop their desire to talk.

One by one couldn't help but move closer to the stove.

It's a pity that the stove has only so much space, and before they approached, Nanfeng forcefully pushed them away, and asked them to prepare their own bowls and start filling them with powder. After filling the powder, go to Changxia to add whistle.

"Is this what soy sauce tastes like?"

"It's very special, and the rice noodles taste even better!"

This time, Chang Xia added soy sauce to stir-fry the boa meat whistle. The spiciness of chili mixed with the salty aroma of soy sauce, let alone the favorite food of the tribe, even Chang Xia himself felt amazing. After dinner, Chang Xia couldn't resist eating another bowl of noodle soup.

Nanfeng and others have better appetites,

If it weren't for the old age, they stopped it.

It is estimated that I will not eat three or four bowls, and I am afraid that I will not put down the bowls and chopsticks.

"I can't hold it anymore!" Chang Xia sat with his stomach upright, unwilling to move.

Shen Rong smiled, stretched out his hand, and said, "Let me rub it for you."

"Chang Xia, you can't do it!" Nan Feng shook his head and complained: "You only eat a little and you're full, how can you do that? Listen to me, you have to eat a lot of meat, eat more meat, in order to maintain a healthy body .”

At the same time, the tribesmen all echoed Nanfeng's words.

Obviously, they all thought that Chang Xia ate too little.

Chang Xia held his forehead, aggrieved.

She doesn't eat too little, obviously her clan eats a lot!

Everyone has a bottomless appetite, thanks to the abundant products in the Twilight Forest, otherwise it would be impossible to support this group of beasts with big appetites.

After eating the flour, clean up the den.

The night passed quietly.

The next day, I ate fruit powder pancakes in the morning, tidied up my things, and swallowed the detoxification pill. A group of people headed towards the waterfall in the misty area of ​​Weishan Mountain.

Last night, Elder Pukang told Elder Ximu what Chang Xia said.

After discussion, Elder Ximu agreed to go to the waterfall in the misty area. The tribes inside and outside Weishan searched countless times, but each time there was no result.

This time, they decided to follow Chang Xia.

With a goal, the speed of progress was quite fast. Chang Xia was directly carried by Shen Rong, and Elder Pukang led the way, and everyone went straight to the destination.

Stepping into the smoggy area of ​​Weishan, you can clearly feel the temperature drop.

At the same time, there is also slight discomfort when breathing.

cough cough---

Chang Xia suddenly took a deep breath and was choked directly.

Lying on Shen Rong's back, he kept coughing.

Hearing the sound, everyone suddenly stopped.

"Little Changxia—" Pukang said nervously.

Chang Xia waved his hand and replied: "Elder Pukang, I was choked when I was fine. Just cough a few times and continue on my way."

"Chang Xia, are you sure you're okay?" Ximu looked at Chang Xia seriously, as long as Chang Xia said he was uncomfortable, he decided to ask Shen Rong to take Chang Xia back to the stone beast den and wait for them.

"I'm really fine." Chang Xia insisted.

As she spoke, she covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve, and she had already walked into the misty area, and Chang Xia didn't want to return to the stone beast den.

"Chang Xia, put the cooling ointment between your nose and smell it more." Shen Rong said.

Chang Xia took the cooling ointment and smelled it. Sure enough, the coughing stopped, and I became much more energetic. Seeing that Chang Xia's condition recovered a little, Elder Pukang didn't stay any longer, and continued to run into the depths of the mist.

The gray mist makes Weishan look very mysterious.

The colors of the plants among the mountains and forests in the foggy area are very different. Various low-lying puddles can be seen everywhere on the ground, not a swamp, but a swamp.

Usually there is a lot of water mist in the swamp area, which is easy to form miasma.

Although the smoggy area of ​​Weishan is not a swamp, there are too many puddles on the ground. It is really unscientific that there are so many puddles with lush plants.

However, there are even Orcs here.

Speaking of science, it is obvious that there is a pit in the brain.

Chang Xia lay on Shen Rong's back, his eyes kept watching the surrounding scenery.

The more I look at it, the more surprised I am in my heart.

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