Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"these are……"

Chang Xia washed his face and leaned in front of Nan Feng.

In front of Nanfeng, several wooden basins were placed, in which were various chopped wild vegetables. These wild vegetables are all picked in Miwu Ridge. Unlike the wild vegetables in Songshan Mountain, no matter how you wash them, the wild vegetables in Miwu Ridge look gray, as if they were not washed clean.

"We picked the wild vegetables in Misty Ridge in the afternoon. The Wu inspected them, and they are all edible." Nanfeng explained.

Chang Xia picked up some wild vegetables, rubbed them twice, and asked: "Is it true that these wild vegetables have been washed? I looked at them, why do they look like they haven't been washed?"

"Long summer, the wild vegetables in Miwu Ridge grow like this. It looks ordinary, but it tastes okay." Maple Leaf explained.

In addition to bloodthorn, Misty Ridge also has a unique taste of wild vegetables.

It's a pity that it tastes good, but it looks like it has been eaten by insects, which is not flattering.

"Really?" Chang Xia expressed doubts.

After all, Chang Xia's hands are not slow, and he quickly prepares various fillings. Meat stuffing, vegetarian stuffing, Chang Xia quickly adjusted the taste, and then started tossing the vermicelli stuffing.

To be honest, this powder is a bit thick.

However, the steamed vermicelli filling tastes surprisingly delicious. Chang Xia felt that his mouth had no taste today, so he wanted to have a delicious meal to reward his stomach. Although he didn't vomit anything from retching, his stomach still felt a little bit unbearable.

"Chang Xia, do you want to make fan buns?" Nan Feng said happily.

She ate the vermicelli bun once at Chang Xia's house, and it tasted as special as the crystal bun, which was surprisingly fascinating. It's a pity that Chang Xia didn't do it again.

"Yeah!" Chang Xia carefully cut the vermicelli and stir-fried it to taste.

"Fan powder bag! That taste is really good, I like it too. Unfortunately, I can't make crystal bag, I like that crystal bag." Maple Leaf said.

Speaking of which, it was all done by Chang Xia.

There's nothing they don't like.

The only difference is that the degree of liking is deep or shallow.

Thousands of people have thousands of faces, and everyone's appetite cannot be exactly the same.

Just like chili, those who love it can't live without it in every meal, and those who hate it can't stand it even if it is dipped in it. All members of the Heluo tribe can accept the taste of chili, and other neighboring tribes also accept chili very well.

"Chang Xia, do more." Su Ye smiled.

hee hee hee -

Elder Pukang laughed and said, "I want to eat three at a time."

The implication is that if Chang Xia cooks too little, he will not have enough food for himself. Sure enough, as soon as Elder Pukang spoke, the faces of the others changed. It's a problem for anyone and the tribe to feed the Elder Pukang.

Fortunately, as the elder Pukang has improved his control over his own abilities, he no longer needs to overeat. However, his appetite is still frightening.

this way.

Elder Pukang hardly stopped talking.

One-third of the many bags are food prepared for the elders of Pukang.

Fortunately, Elder Pukang is not picky, as long as he can eat, he will accept it. Of course, the staple food is mainly roast meat, fruit powder cakes and pies.

"Elder Pukang can't do it!" Chang Xia smiled and said, "The fruit powder and other items brought this time are limited, you can only taste and not be full!"

"Since Xiao Changxia said it, it's okay." Pu Kang regretted.

Another day without food.

Why!

Hearing the mournful voice of the elder Pukang, the others cheered.

Hearing the cheers of Nanfeng Fengye and others, Elder Pukang raised his fist and waved it a few times as a warning.

Su Ye looked at this harmonious scene with a smile.

What a united and loving family.

It was night.

Misty Ridge is shrouded in mist.

The vine tree began to emit a little light, like a firefly flying at night. Glittering, especially in the Misty Ridge full of water mist, it is so beautiful that it is unreal.

"this--"

Chang Xia opened his eyes wide, watching the dazzling scene in front of him.

"Avatar!"

"Chang Xia, what did you say?"

"without,

I did not say anything. Do vine trees glow too? "

Chang Xia was astonished. If the vines were shining, why didn't the tribe transplant the vines? With the tribe's love for Guangshi, it is impossible not to look down on Vine Tree.

"The vines don't emit light. What glows is a special plant attached to the vines. This kind of plant only grows in the Misty Ridge, and it will wither once it leaves the Misty Ridge." Maple Leaf lamented.

she said.

Milu and Snake showed regretful expressions.

Apparently, they were also amazed at the vine tree.

Plants that can emit light are very attractive to the orcs.

"What a pity!" Chang Xia exclaimed.

Nanfeng complained: "I gave you a vine tree before, thinking that it would shine, so you can see it too. Who knew that the vine tree withered when it was brought back to the tribe, and you still sued my mother , What did you say I picked up dead branches outside as gifts for you..."

"Is there?" Chang Xia tilted his head and refused to admit it.

However, Nanfeng reminded.

Chang Xia did remember such a thing.

She really thought that Nanfeng was boring, so she picked up a dead branch from outside as a gift for her. Who would have known that the dead branch would turn out to be a vine tree?

If she knew it was a vine tree, she would definitely not discard it directly, but choose cuttings to plant. At this moment, the tribe might be full of vine trees.

Although there are no special plants that cannot emit light, but rattan furniture or something can still be considered, right?

"You forgot." Nanfeng said helplessly.

Laughing, I started steaming the buns. Grilled meats, pancakes and stir-fries.

A busy day.

It ended with laughter from the crowd.

Chang Xia continued to exercise his bloodline ability, and he had been familiar with it for more than ten years. With the appearance of the mark of the beast god. Chang Xia felt that the blood ability was becoming more and more unfamiliar. She knew that it was not that the blood ability was unfamiliar, but that Chang Xia directly used the blood ability as a wood-type ability.

In fact, Chang Xia vaguely suspected it.

It's a pity that at that time, she used her abilities to nourish her body at most, and she didn't do anything else. After all, she had thought about it, that weak body couldn't do anything.

Obviously, in his previous life, he could use supernatural powers to control plants and cure diseases. But in the Heluo tribe, her ability can only warm and nourish the body.

Communicating with plants is even more ineffective.

Now, start all over again.

It also saves a lot of things.

Thinking wildly, Chang Xia restrained his mind and slowly fell asleep leaning against Shen Rong's arms.

She didn't want soy sauce when she came to Misty Ridge this time.

Tomorrow, Maple Leaf and the others will definitely go out to look for strange bugs or pick bloodthorn. She couldn't lag behind, not to mention going with her, at least she had to wander around the vine tree animal den twice.

Try cutting the vine tree, which was a gift she was meant to bring back to the tribe after all.

"Sleep!" Shen Rong's deep voice sounded softly. Gently patted Chang Xia with his hand to comfort her to sleep.

His eyes glanced at the mark of the beast god on Chang Xia's brow, and the mark, which was faint at first, gradually became very clear. Look, it seems to be branded on Chang Xia's forehead. The appearance of the mark of the beast god caused subtle changes in Chang Xia's temperament.

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