Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

Chapter 242 xxEr Tips and Updates

"Really, I picked it up by the Xiaohechuan River." Chang Xia took the flat apple handed over by Nanfeng, and replied: "The cubs of the snake tribe are also fateful, and they were kidnapped by wanderers all the way from the Snake Mountain tribe to come here." In Weishan, there are only three homeless people who died, and he was not only intact, but also escaped from Weishan."

"Oh! So powerful." Bai Qing was shocked.

Even adult orcs like them may not be able to survive from the Moon-Watching Mountains through the Weihe River and into the Weishan Mountains.

Chang Xia did not exaggerate when he said that the cubs of the snake tribe were fatal.

"Snake clan, you are worthy of the name of mad snake!" Pukang exclaimed. Eyes swept over Gen, She Guoer took Gen abducted back then, and wanted Gen to join the Snake Clan. Gen resisted desperately, and later he led people to snatch Gen back.

As a result, a rift arose between the two tribes.

There is not much trouble in big things, and there is constant friction in small things.

This time Changxia rescued the snake clan's cubs, and the Snake Mountain tribe owed a great favor to the Heluo tribe. The end of the stalemate between the two tribes for many years was broken.

This is actually a good thing.

There is always trouble, and the witch is also in a dilemma.

"Brother, do you want soup noodles?" Chang Xia asked.

Bai Qing turned to look at Chang Xia with interest, hesitantly said: "Is it possible?"

Before, he couldn't even drink bone broth. Those delicacies that Chang Xia worked on were naturally missed. At this moment, Chang Xia suddenly asked him if he wanted to eat soup powder, and Bai Qing naturally wanted to eat it.

He didn't know it was because Chang Xiawen had nourished his body.

Or it was because of the water pond white fish soup, Bai Qing had a big appetite. And after drinking, there is no thought of vomiting.

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Bai Qing suddenly remembered something.

"Heimeng, did I cough up blood this morning?" With white skinny cheeks and surprisingly big eyes, he looked much more miserable than the original Shen Rong.

Hei Meng said in a muffled voice: "Bai Qing, you coughed once in the morning. Come on, eat a few more wild fruits, Chang Xia is making fish soup, and you can drink it later."

Hei Meng, one of the clansmen that Bai Qing rescued from Miwu Ridge back then.

These years, as long as he is not out hunting and picking, Heimeng has been by Bai Qing's side to take care of him for ten years. No matter how Bai Qing drives people away, he just won't leave.

In addition, the same is true for several other clansmen.

Basically, Bai Qing has never been away from anyone.

Taking care of Bai Qing, the tribe is more nervous than taking care of Chang Xia before. Chang Xia was weak and couldn't get up. Bai Qing is different, the people of the tribe are afraid that one day he will be in love with him. Although it is clear that Bai Qing is in pain, the tribe is still reluctant to let him go.

The tribe firmly believes that as long as you are alive, you will have a chance.

Now is the opportunity!

"Once, just once." Bai Qing was shocked, and then laughed out loud, so loud that Bai Qing couldn't help coughing up again, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood. His complexion has changed a lot, but his spirit has improved a lot.

Chang Xia hurriedly brought warm water and said anxiously: "Brother, drink some warm water to rinse your mouth. It's a good thing to cough less often, but don't get too excited."

Bai Qing took the bowl and gulped down the warm water.

Rinse your mouth with warm water to wash away the bloody smell in your mouth.

"Bai Qing, are you okay?"

Seeing this, Elder Yami and others came over one after another.

Watching Bai Qing who was gargling nervously, he breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that he didn't continue to cough up blood.

"It's okay, coughing up these mouthfuls of blood, I feel that my breathing is easier." Bai Qing said.

"Later, elder brother, drink more fish soup and eat more barbecue." Chang Xia said: "I'm in a mess with fruit powder, steam some vermicelli for elder brother to make soup powder."

Compared with dry powder, the soup powder made from vermicelli is softer and glutinous.

Chang Xia was afraid of Bai Qing's stomach and digestion problems, so he didn't choose the dry powder brought by the tribe, but planned to mix it with fruit powder and make some powder skin for Bai Qing to eat.

"Okay! I'm a little hungry, you make me a fruit powder paste to fill my stomach." Bai Qing rubbed his belly, and felt hungry when he got up early in the morning, but he didn't have the idea of ​​nausea. first.

Therefore, he didn't feel embarrassed.

Ask Chang Xia to help make a fruit powder paste,

Fill your hungry stomach first.

Hearing Bai Qing's cry of hunger, Elder Yami, Patriarch Gen and others were all overjoyed. Feeling hungry, which means that Bai Qing has indeed recovered a little.

It is a great thing to be able to eat.

"Chang Xia let me come. I'll make fruit powder for Bai Qing. Bai Qing, do you want some sugar? Grandma will add some sugar for you." Yami was so excited that she brazenly competed with Chang Xia to make fruit powder for Bai Qing herself. Gooey.

Bai Qing shrugged, and replied: "Put it down, I'll taste the tribal sugar."

"Hee hee!" Chang Xia grinned and smiled.

Next to Nanfeng Heimeng is also very happy, this trip to Weishan is really worth it!

Wait for Old Ape Gorey and the others to come back from patrolling and hunting.

Weishan Waterfall burst into laughter.

It made them so curious that they couldn't help asking why.

Upon hearing the news that Bai Qing's health has improved, he became happy.

Today's luck is not as lucky as yesterday. I hunted two wild boars, and the others are small animals, such as pheasants and hares.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of wild vegetables in the dense forest of Weishan Waterfall.

Influenced by the holy land here, some wild vegetables that should be elders are still very fresh in the dense forest. Like shepherd's purse, mother-in-law and so on, Changxia Nanfeng and the others picked a lot.

These fresh and tender wild vegetables are put in the boiled bone soup and scalded.

Then dip a little light soy sauce, the taste should not be too delicious. In fact, Chang Xia wanted to make dumplings with shepherd's purse, but unfortunately he didn't have enough time.

It's not too early to eat breakfast.

The old ape led Chang Xia and others into the Holy Land again, this time with a few more people.

The Heluo tribe gained the trust of the old ape and the Weishan ape, and except for a few people who stayed at the Weishan Waterfall, all of them entered the holy land this time.

Step out of the cave and look at the beast totem standing on the square.

Sacred, majestic, people dare not look directly.

All the orcs saluted as a warrior. After saluting, everyone began to look at the square. No one dared to take a closer look at the beast totem, but the 100-meter tall light tree next to the beast totem naturally attracted the attention of all the orcs.

"Light tree—"

There is the popularity of Changxia Nanfeng.

Everyone recognized the identity of the tree of light.

As soon as the old ape and the elder Pukang came to the square, they skillfully found a place to lie down and bask in the sun. Exploring or something, they are not interested.

So, Chang Xia and others took Elder Yami and Bai Qing to the stream to find a hot spring. Patriarch Gen took Golei Fenghuo and the others to the Guangshu Forest. They planned to dig some Guangshu, and then tried to find a small Guangshu tree to dig out, and prepared to bring it back to the tribe to try to plant...

"The temperature here is higher than other places." Shen Rong said.

Walking into the bluestone road to the west, there is a hint of sulfur in the nose, which is not a pleasant smell. However, smelling the sulfur smell, Chang Xia has a little more confidence in the hot spring.

"It stinks!" Nan Feng said, wagging his nostrils.

Hei Meng carried Bai Qing on his back, and Bai Qing's body recovered a bit, but he couldn't travel for a long time. He had to rest after walking dozens of steps on the ground at most. How can it be possible to make up for a body that has been deficient for several years with a meal or two of fish soup?