Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Hey!" Elder Pukang was surprised and said, "Xiao Changxia, the old ape is back. Look, the harvest is good!"

"The old ape is back—"

Upon hearing this, Chang Xia Nanfeng bounced up.

Chang Xia was curious about Weishan Ape's patrol, and even brought the cubs there early in the morning. Why? At the same time, I heard Elder Pukang say that the old ape had a good harvest, so I became even more curious.

After a while, the vibration on the ground became stronger and stronger.

After a while.

The huge figure of the old ape was already in sight.

At the same time, Shen Rong and the others also followed. Chang Xia looked over in surprise, Shen Rong took people to hunt wild boars, why did he come back with the old ape now?

"Wild boar?" Nan Feng exclaimed.

However, Weishan Ape, besides the old ape, was holding a wild boar. The wild boar weighing thousands of catties is like a toy in the hands of Weishan Ape, and it looks a little scary.

"We're lucky!" Chang Xia sighed.

The front foot said that there was no oil, so I couldn't eat fried crabs. The hindfoot old ape brought back a litter of wild boars, no one was lucky. Chang Xia said that there is a litter of wild boars, which is well-founded. The wild boars brought back by the old ape are two big and six small, obviously a family.

Weishan's unique geographical location makes wild boars grow fatter.

Look at this terrifying figure.

If Chang Xia met him in the wild, there would be absolutely no other possibility except to run away.

"As soon as we walked out of the Weishan Waterfall, we met the old ape. And it just so happened that the Weishan ape hunted a wild boar, so we simply came back together." Shen Rong explained with a smile, looking at Chang Xia with amused eyes.

In the past, I always heard tribal people say that the long summer is blessed, and Shen Rong thought that the tribal people's filter was too heavy. After all, there may not be many tribes like the Heluo tribe that dote on their cubs in the entire Dusk Forest.

"Hurry up and clean up the wild boar, and I'll make braised pork for you. Let me tell you, braised pork is more fragrant than braised venison and braised fish..." Chang Xia couldn't help swallowing.

Braised in soy sauce, braised pork is the most delicious.

Especially the braised pork cooked in red stew.

That taste is simply amazing!

Compared with other prey, Changxia prefers pork.

Without him, pork is the most practiced, the most common way to eat, and you will never get tired of eating it.

Hearing this, everyone was excited.

Weishan ape heard the word "red burnt" and roared.

"I'll help." The old ape said happily.

Everyone's expressions froze, and they looked at the old ape speechlessly.

"Old ape, just come and sit down." Pu Kang said. Didn't you see that he didn't even get up to help? With Shen Rong and the others around, it was not their turn to do anything.

Besides, it's the head of the old ape.

Saying it is helping, but not being sure is a disservice.

Choked by Elder Pukang, the old ape calmed down and didn't say he wanted to help.

However, other Weishan apes squeezed past.

After tasting the delicacy of cooked food last night, they no longer want to relive the life of ruthlessness and blood. Is raw meat edible?

Even Weishan Ape was curious about the bonfire, and directly put his hand into the fire.

Fortunately, Chang Xia and the others were nearby, stopping the stupid Weishan ape in time. Afterwards, the Weishan ape was picked up by the old ape and gave a harsh lesson.

Scary safflower, even the forest can be destroyed.

My son is going to die.

Putting yourself at risk, do you want to cook yourself as a dish?

"Ho Ho-"

The little boy Ah Mu approached Chang Xia and handed her a wicker basket.

This rattan basket was bigger than the basket in Changxia's cave dwelling. Changxia didn't dare to reach out to pick it up, so she asked the little boy, E-Mu, to put the rattan basket beside her. Different, the color is not the same.

"For me?" Chang Xia asked, pointing at himself.

The little boy Emu grinned, nodded happily, roared and gestured.

"Ape Qing, the little guy's mother." The old ape interjected, "It wants to thank you for saving the little guy."

"Yuqing, what's its name?" Chang Xia asked in surprise.

"Yes." The old ape nodded. He has wisdom, so he naturally chose to name the members of the group.

Not knowing any complicated words, the old ape chose to use colors to name Weishan ape.

The cub's name is Yuanqing, and his father's name is Yuanbai.

"It, ape black."

After a slight pause, the old ape pointed at the playful little boy in his arms.

Slowly say the word Yuanhei.

In an instant, Chang Xia and the others were speechless.

Weishan Ape has white hair all over his body, so he named the cub Yuanhei, which is very Weishan Ape.

"Puff!" Chang Xia suppressed a smile, covered his mouth, and said in a low voice, "I'll make a steamed egg for Xiao Hei, and add some minced meat."

Although Nan Feng and the others felt that the name Yuan Hei did not match the brat.

He didn't think much about it, after all, his father's name was Yuanbai, and the name was also weird.

"Chang Xia, you can make an extra bowl of steamed eggs with minced meat, I want to try it too—" Nan Feng said quickly. Yuan Qing sent enough eggs, Nan Feng had the cheek to ask Chang Xia.

The steamed eggs are smooth and tender, and taste very special.

Nanfeng wanted to try it a long time ago, but he never found the opportunity.

"Okay! Who else wants to eat?" Chang Xia nodded, and asked other nearby tribesmen if they wanted to eat? Yuan Qing gave enough eggs, if not for the limited tools, Chang Xia would not mind making more.

"I--"

"Chang Xia, I want it too."

As soon as he said it, more than a dozen voices echoed in an instant.

Chang Xia has a headache, so many people want to eat what should be steamed?

Steamed eggs with minced meat cannot be made, but the kitchen utensils used to steam eggs are not big enough, how much can a small wooden bowl steam?

Thinking about it, Chang Xia simply decided to use a wooden bowl to steam a few more bowls.

Instead of finding a big wooden basin, steam a basin. Inexperienced, Chang Xia was worried that the steaming would not be done well, and it was not a pottery or porcelain bowl, so it was easy to steam.

"Shen Rong, cut me a piece of lean meat and chop it into minced meat. I'll use it to steam eggs later. Nanfeng, come here and beat the bird's eggs, and I'll prepare the wooden bowl."

Chang Xia yelled, and quickly arranged for the division of labor and cooperation among the clansmen.

It's getting late.

After they finished their tossing, this breakfast had to be turned into lunch.

Here, Chang Xia and the others were extremely busy, and Elder Pukang discussed with the old ape about entering the depths of Weishan Mountain. If he hadn't been thinking about this stuttering, Elder Pukang would have caught it all the way and went straight into the depths of Weishan to find out.

This has plagued the Heluo tribe for many years.

Finally, it was time to reveal the mystery. Even though Elder Pukang had a carefree personality, he still felt a little anxious.

"Weishan Ape calls it the Holy Land." The old ape said softly. Saying the word Holy Land, the old ape fell into memory, and then began to explain the origin of the Holy Land and Weishan Ape word by word.

Weishan apes have inhabited Weishan for generations.

The old ape can possess wisdom, break through the life limit of the Weishan ape, and live up to now, all of which are related to the Holy Land.

Back then, if the old ape hadn't strayed into the Holy Land.

To this day, the Weishan apes may be just like the apes in the Dusk Forest, just an ordinary group. It is impossible to get the mercy of the witch, and it is even more impossible to let the Heluo tribe take shelter for a hundred years.

"Holy land?" Pukang was shocked, and looked at the old ape in surprise.

This is not a name that can be chosen casually. The old ape should understand the importance if he has wisdom. Now that it has been taken, it means that the depths of Weishan are not simple.

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