Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

Chapter 570 True Warrior, Qinghe

"Qing He, feel better?" Chang Xia said softly.

Pass the bowl in your hand to Shen Rong, let him wash it, and don't forget to drink a bowl of ginger soup by the way. Upon hearing this, Shen Rong's face changed slightly.

Afterwards, he pulled Kongshan and other orcs.

Requiring all orcs to drink, Kongshanzui smoked.

Could it be that Shen Rong overheard He Sen's snickering just now?

Bai Qing turned around, pretending not to see the embarrassing side of Kong Shan and the others. Shen Rong even dared to feed the two elders Pu Kangsenda ginger soup, Bai Qing said that such Shen Rong could not afford to offend, it was terrible, really terrible.

As Qing He breathed, she could still feel the burning pain on her lips.

"It's okay. This three-pepper soup is really poisonous!" Qing He's tongue is a bit big, and she probably got spicy, so she slurred her speech, "I've heard people say that you can't touch the water sac of the Lion Clan casually, let alone drink it. Three Pepper Soup."

...

listen.

All the orcs looked at Qing He speechlessly.

This is another one who is not afraid of death.

The wolves had reminded her that Qing He still took the initiative to seek death, and Chang Xia really didn't know what to say with this fearless spirit.

Comfort, or scold.

It seems that the wolf orcs of the Sirius tribe are foolish and bold.

First there is Gema, who is shy and timid. But he dared to pester Elder Senda to eat snake skewers, and wanted to learn how to catch snakes from Elder Senda.

Now there is another Qing He, Chang Xia just wants to say at this time, it's a good thing Yadongnanfeng is not in the Tianshi tribe. Otherwise, these orcs would probably be a headache if they got together.

"Qinghe, do you still drink three pepper soup?"

"...I'll try again when my mouth feels more comfortable."

for a moment.

In the cave, even the lion clan of the Tianshi tribe looked at Qing He in awe.

A true warrior should be brave and not afraid of death!

However, is Qinghe really desperate? !

"Qing He, are you serious?" Chang Xia resisted the impulse to curse,

Looking at Qinghe suspiciously, is this Qinghe shaking M?

Qing He licked her red and swollen lips, put her tongue in her mouth, and said, "I think the three-pepper soup is spicy and delicious."

This said.

Chang Xia breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he likes spicy food, not shaking M, so it's okay.

"You like to eat chili, so you don't have to drink three-pepper soup. Chili fried meat, chili barbecue, chili sauce, chili oil..." Maple Leaf covered her face, staring at Qing He speechlessly. This is also a tough guy who likes spicy food, so he has to go with the Lion Clan's three-pepper soup.

The wolf clan is not the lion clan. The lion clan orcs drink three pepper soup all the year round.

The spiciness of the three-pepper soup has already penetrated into their blood.

"I just forgot." Qinghe smirked. There is no chili in Qingyue Forest, and the tribe occasionally exchanges chili with the lion tribe, but the quantity is not much, and it is mostly used by the elder Yagoma to prepare medicine. Qing He misses the Three Pepper Soup, but forgets that the Wolf Clan participated in the Heluo tribe exchange event, and has exchanged many chili peppers with the Tianshi tribe long ago.

Chang Xia patted her head and said in a low voice, "Qing He has been on duty at the Kanaya Sacred Tree recently. She hasn't figured out what happened in the Dusk Forest recently."

Immediately, the cave atmosphere relaxed.

"Qinghe drink some cold water." Chang Xia urged, Bai Qing Milu arranged the food for the evening, she sat by the stove and roasted lazily. With the rock buffalo and springbok on her mind, she didn't care what she had for dinner tonight.

"Make some vermicelli, I want to eat mixed noodles." He Sen said.

He licked the corners of his mouth and had been eating golden sticks, corn and barbecue recently. He Sen wanted to eat some noodles from his own tribe. As soon as he said it, Luan Mu Kongshan changed, and they all said they wanted to eat mixed noodles.

"Mixed powder, I want to eat it too. It's best to make it fresh, the kind that tastes more chewy." Milu said. She has lived in the Heluo tribe for a while, and her mouth has become picky. The dried noodles are delicious, but the freshly made ones are even more chewy.

Like freshly squeezed rice noodles, it tastes better when it is freshly made.

"I don't want to do anything, I want to eat, you ask Feng Ye to help her." Chang Xia said.

She said that she wanted to eat ready-made ones tonight. Either he was tired from the journey, or his whole body was limp and boring, and he wanted to lie down and rest for a while.

"Maple Leaf—" Mi Lu Jiao called Feng Ye's name, begging.

Maple Leaf didn't refuse, she wanted to eat it too, and asked, "By freshly made, do you mean the kind that is steamed by pouring the fruit powder paste into a pot, or the kind that is fermented and peeled?"

"Steamed." Milu said.

"Yes, it just so happened that the Fu tribe gave Chang Xia a few pots." Maple Leaf agreed. I don’t have any tools to eat before I put it away. Ordinary stone pots can’t steam fruit powder, but the special stone pots of the Fu tribe can be used, even better than animal bone pots.

"Don't forget the toppings, I don't have much appetite on the way, so stir-fry the toppings a bit more spicy." Chang Xia gave a suggestion, spicy noodles, which seem to taste very good. Thinking about it, Chang Xia couldn't help drooling a little.

After speaking, all the orcs started to talk.

Chang Xia folded his hands, sitting by the stove and warming the fire, very leisurely.

Occasionally, ask Milu for some news about the Lost Forest.

In the dead of night.

In the cave, the bonfire is bright.

Milu suggested eating mixed noodles, so the golden stick corn porridge mentioned earlier was naturally not cooked. At this moment, Chang Xia and the other orcs were holding the bowls, very happy.

Stir-fried hot pork toppings are paired with steamed vermicelli. When the two are stirred together, the taste in the mouth will surprise the whole taste buds.

Even the barbecue was put aside, and they were busy eating pork noodles.

After the meal, all the orcs lay on the Kira grass mattresses, chatting and getting ready to rest. After Bai Qing received Chang Xia, he would naturally return to the Dream Canyon, to the clan land of the Tianshi tribe.

Chang Xia took a shower and changed into clean clothes.

Lying comfortably on the Kira grass mattress, he said, "Milu, is this Kira grass mattress exchanged with the wolves?"

"Yes." Milu said: "I think Kira grass smells good, I want to exchange more with the wolf tribe, and spread the bed on the kang bed in the cave when I go back to the Heluo tribe."

"Hey!" Chang Xia smiled triumphantly, and said, "The Sirius Tribe promised to give me a whole set of Kira grass furniture. However, these furniture will not be sent to the tribe until the road from the Qingyue Forest to the Baihe River Basin has been repaired. "

"I want to—" Milu excitedly said.

Bai Qing patted Milu to calm her down, "If you want it, I'll exchange it with the Sirius Tribe. However, as Chang Xia said, it will probably wait until the road is repaired."

"In addition to weaving furniture, Kira grass can be eaten, and it can also be spun and weaved. If you want Kira grass furniture, the Sirius tribe may not be able to spare people to make it." Chang Xia explained.

The wolves are busy spinning and weaving, how can they have time to make furniture?

Furthermore, even to build furniture.

The Sirius tribe may use it closely for the wolf tribe.

After all, the wolves will build woodcut wooden houses after preparing the raw materials. With a new home, the furniture will inevitably be replaced with new ones. This point, there is no need for Chang Xia to say more, the beast clan can arrange it clearly.

"Spin and weave!"

In an instant, several exclamations sounded from the cave.

Attracting the attention of all the orcs, Baiqing Milu stared at Chang Xia seriously, with eager eyes shining in her eyes.

thread, cloth.

is this real?