Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

Chapter 267

"Don't worry, let the wormwood dry in the sun again, and it will be easier when you rub it." Chang Xia looked at the scorching sun, and the weather will be fine recently, which is the most suitable for drying things.

All kinds of logs are piled up everywhere in the tribal square. It is presumed that the tribesmen went into the forest to cut them down. They should be used to make furniture or build corridors and eaves like Changxia’s cave dwellings. Freshly felled logs, unusable.

The timber hoarded by the tribe was used in sevens and eighties.

If you want to build corridors, eaves and make babu kang beds, you must re-cut trees. The sun is shining brightly in the warm season, and the logs are easy to dry.

In another month and a half, the logs will be ready for use.

Most of the logs felled at the beginning were used by the tribe to make tables and chairs. Furniture made of wet wood is easy to crack, but don't worry about tables and chairs, as they can be remade if they are broken. However, large pieces of furniture are different.

After eating wormwood, they arranged for the cubs to play in the courtyard of the cave dwelling.

Chang Xia and the others started making buns, and the fillings were all ready. Chang Xia cut the coriander root sugar into small cubes, peeled off the outer film with the prepared suet, and cut them into small cubes, poured both into a large bowl, and then stirred them evenly.

"Chang Xia, are you sure that this kind of crystal powder bag won't be greasy?" Nuan Chun probed, curiously looking at the big bowl in front of Chang Xia, which contained coriander root sugar and pork suet, which looked rather weird.

Chang Xia smiled mysteriously, and replied: "Whether the crystal powder bag will be greasy or not, you will know once you taste it after steaming."

To be honest, Chang Xia was also a bit uncertain.

However, he was not discouraged.

It can't kill people, at most it tastes weird.

Rub the fermented dough balls into strips, form small dough balls, pat them into round skins, and fill them with crystal sugar filling.

this moment.

After Shen Rong Shankun finished eating the wormwood balls, he went into the kitchen to help wrap the buns.

There are a lot of types this time. Chang Xia specially sifted the powder separately, and each person made a kind of powder bag. Avoid confusing the types of powder packets, as it will be inconvenient to put them on the steamer.

"Long Xia, the wormwood balls are delicious." Shan Kun said.

Shen Rong said: "Eat it, it's pretty good. You can eat it with you in the forest."

As totem warriors, they are more practical than taste.

Like pies, wormwood balls are also suitable for carrying as dry food. As for whether it will be too hard after cooling down, this is not within their consideration at all.

"If you want to take it into the forest to hunt, the powder bag without filling is more suitable. It will not taste too bad when it is cold." Chang Xia complained.

The wormwood was so cold that it was hard to bite.

However, as far as the mouth of the orcs is concerned, it is probably not a problem.

"Really?" Shan Kun said excitedly.

"You will make a few buns without fillings later, steam them with other buns, and then taste the taste." Chang Xia replied concisely. This is not a big deal, if it can make it easier for the people who go hunting and picking, Chang Xia is happy to help.

Shan Kun nodded happily, and said, "I'll make a few buns without fillings later."

There are many people, and the packing speed is very fast.

The second cage of wormwood was steamed, and Chang Xia got up to open the steamer and uncovered the vine cover. Take out the steamed wormwood balls from the steamer, and you need to make room for the steamer to steam the powder.

There are hundreds of noon powder packets.

It is estimated that five or six baskets will be steamed before all of them can be steamed.

The first cage, Changxia steamed buns with pork stuffing. The second cage is the crystal powder bag. Vegetable stuffed powder packets, wild vegetable powder packets and vermicelli powder packets are placed in the third cage. For the rest, it is the same for steaming after lunch.

"What else do you want to eat besides the powder buns at noon?" Chang Xia asked.

"How about another barbecue and stewed bone soup?" Shen Rong said. After finishing speaking, he looked at the buns that had started to be steamed in the steamer, "The barbecue is okay, but I'm afraid there's not enough time for the bone broth."

"Make wild vegetable and bird egg soup." Nuan Chun said.

"It's fine if I have something to eat." Nanfeng stared at the noodles in the flour sieve, imagining the deliciousness of various noodles in his mind.

Today, the sky of Heluo Tribe is once again filled with tempting fragrance.

Soon the noodles were wrapped, and Shen Rong started to marinate the barbecue.

The warm spring south wind washes wild vegetables and prepares soup.

In Tribal Square, they moved buckets of kudzu root water into the wooden shed.

At this moment, the whole tribe is filled with the tempting aroma of food. Before they could go back to the cave to prepare lunch, a group of people came to the tribal square with wooden basins.

"Patriarch, come and taste the wormwood balls made by my family."

"My family steamed the buns stuffed with meat."

"I made vegetarian stuffing with bird eggs and wild vegetables."

These are obviously the powder buns made in Changxia in the morning. I got a solution, and tried it at home at noon.

Looking at the smiles on their faces, nine out of ten the buns are done.

Tasting the wormwood balls and powder packets sent by the tribe, Gen and Xylophone looked at each other. Qi Qi withdrew from the crowd and headed towards the White Lake.

Leaving the lively square to the enthusiastic clansmen, the two of them planned to visit Chang Xia's house. Of course, they were either greedy or wanted to go and see Chang Xia Shen Rong.

I heard that Titmouse and the others are also in White Lake, so I have to go and have a look.

"It smells better than the one in Tribal Square!" Gen swallowed, and glanced at the xylophone.

"Knock on the door and go in." Xylophone said domineeringly.

How can you be polite when you come to Chang Xia's house?

Boom——

After knocking twice, the two stepped over the threshold and entered the courtyard of the cave dwelling.

this moment.

The second cage of crystal powder buns has been steamed, and the third cage of vegetarian stuffing powder buns has started to be steamed.

A rich aroma diffuses from the kitchen. The kids who were playing around in the courtyard of the cave dwelling had already died down. They sat at the long table in the small living room early, stretched their necks, and waited for Chang Xia to say that dinner was ready.

"Long summer—"

"Patriarch, Xylophone Eminem."

"The rice buns haven't been steamed yet?" Xylophone was slightly startled, and said in amazement: "It's already steamed in the tribe, why are you so slow?"

She was worried that Chang Xia and the others had finished eating when they came over.

I didn't know that when I entered the kitchen, the steamer was still steaming.

"Steamed several baskets, and the steamed buns with vegetarian fillings are not yet cooked, so we have to wait. However, the barbecue and wild vegetable bird egg soup are ready, and you can sit down and eat at any time." Chang Xia explained, inviting root Enter the house with the xylophone.

"This wormwood is so fragrant, here is a xylophone." Gen took the steamed wormwood in the wooden basin and took a bite. I don't know if it's an illusion, or what.

It is sweeter and softer than the steamed ones, and the more you eat, the more addictive you will be.

Xylophone was not polite, took the wormwood and ate it.

After one bite, she agrees with Gen.

"Where are you going to send this rattan basket with flour-packed barbecue?" Xylophone asked.

On the cutting board, there is a rattan basket. There were more than a dozen flour packets inside, as well as several pieces of barbecue, and there was half a jar of wild vegetable and bird egg soup in a clay pot.

"It's for Elder Dalai." Chang Xia replied.

"You guys are interested." Xylophone smiled, full of relief. Chang Xia can remember the tribe like this, xylophone is really touched, unlike Nanfeng, who is so big, he probably would not have thought of preparing some food for the tribe when he was full. The more you look at it, the more unpleasant it becomes. Sure enough, Gen's proposal is right.