Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

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Following Chang Xia's words, Hemer described the appearance of the plants.

"No mistake, it should be cornel." Chang Xia said happily: "You are used to the taste of cornel. Apart from picking cornel to make three pepper soup, you can also try to make cornel sauce."

Some people like the taste of cornel sauce.

Just like zheergen, you can't eat what you like, and hate the smell of what you hate.

"Zhuyu sauce." Hemer took two steps forward excitedly, and said anxiously: "Chang Xia, tell me about this dogwood sauce." Not to mention, Hemer really likes the smell of cornel. There are many members of the lion tribe who like the smell of dogwood.

Every day, don't drink two sips of Hemer's exclusive and secret three-pepper soup.

They don't feel right for a day.

Homer had stewed meat with dogwood, and he ate it with pleasure.

Unfortunately, he doesn't know how to preserve cornel. Unlike chili, cornel is not much in quantity. If cornel can really be made into cornel paste, it means that it can be eaten at any time.

Thinking about it, Hemo felt flattered.

The Tianshi tribe got Chang Xia's guidance, and the tribe never wasted any chili peppers. At the same time, there are more and more chili sauce, dried chili and chili powder stored by the Lion Clan. Except for the lion clan eating these peppers themselves, the extra peppers are all ready to be exchanged with other clans, and all clansmen attach great importance to them.

The previous exchange activity in the White Lake business district, something brought back by the Lion Clan.

It opened the eyes of the entire Tianshi tribe, and at the same time, let the lion tribe taste the benefits of the exchange. Now the clansmen are all looking forward to the opening of the next exchange event, and are now going all out to prepare various exchange materials.

"Yeah!" Hemo kept nodding. If he didn't have a pen and paper, he wished he could use a pen and paper to take notes. However, the recipes for cornel sauce and chili sauce are pretty much the same, and Hemo, a rough guy, has memorized them all.

"Chang Xia, the water is hot." Shen Rong said.

He was reminding Chang Xia to take a bath in the house, and when he glanced at Hemo with gentle eyes, there was a hint of sharpness, this lion orc was too good at talking, Shen Rong wanted to hit someone.

Perhaps Shen Rong's vision was too straightforward.

Hemo was slightly embarrassed, and said, "Chang Xia, you should do your work first."

"Okay, I'll tidy up and we'll talk later." Chang Xia replied.

Chang Xia left.

Hemo smiled obediently at Shen Rong and closed his mouth.

Seeing this, Shen Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

If this guy talks again, Shen Rong can't help but want to do it, without him, it's too noisy. The quarrel was a headache, but because of Chang Xia, it was not easy to do it directly.

"Won't this springbok be slaughtered?" Shen Rong asked.

Taking a bath in Changxia, Shen Rong and the two sat awkwardly by the stove.

After a long time, Shen Rong's eyes fell on the injured springbok. If you are injured, if you don't eat it, you won't be able to feed it.

"Zai, eat tonight." Hemo responded quickly, with a faint sweat on his forehead, secretly lamenting that Shen Rong finally opened his mouth, he couldn't hold it anymore!

"Let's do it!" Shen Rong said.

Hearing this, He Mo planned to follow Shen Rong's instructions.

Do not know why.

Hemo felt that Shen Rong had a stronger aura than the patriarch on the shore. If he didn't say anything, Hemo wouldn't dare to kill the springbok. However, this springbok was obviously hunted by him.

"Wait! Are you going to kill like this?" Shen Rong frowned,

With a cold face, he stared at the bone knife in Hemer's hand.

Hemo looked at the bone knife in his hand with question marks on his face.

"Blood, catch it in a wooden basin." Shen Rong reminded. When the orcs slaughtered their prey, they would drink the animal's blood directly in the wild, but if they were in the tribe, they would discard the animal's blood.

After all, the orcs drink animal blood more to supplement the salt.

Except for a small number of ferocious beasts.

The orcs rarely drink raw animal blood. There is a salt lake in the holy land of Karna, and the orcs are not short of salt.

"You want to drink?" Hemo asked in surprise. The blood of the springbok didn't seem to be anything special, but he drank it before, and it tasted average. If it was blood from a saber-toothed cat or a mammoth, he might be interested. The meat of the springbok is fresh and tender, and the blood is very common.

Shen Rong shook his head, and replied: "I don't drink it. However, Chang Xia can make blood delicious."

Blood tofu, and blood sausage.

I have done it in Changxia, and the taste is acceptable.

The two elders, Puconsenda, like the smell very much.

The older people in the tribe also like it very much. Delicate, smooth and effortless.

"Really?" Hemo was very excited when he heard this.

Without further ado.

Get the tub ready and start slaughtering the springbok.

This springbok was regarded as a gift to welcome the arrival of Chang Xia.

Come tonight for a delicious springbok meal.

"I'll do it." Shen Rong took the bone knife and asked Hemer to hold down the springbok's horns, which belonged to Hemer. Except for the horns, the hides and tendons of the springbok are good harvests.

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Horns are the most valuable.

The horns of the springbok can be sharpened into sharp beast knives after grinding.

The horns of this springbok are more than one meter high and can sharpen many beast knives. Suffice it to say, the value is pretty good.

"I heard that the horns of the springbok can be used as medicine. Unfortunately, the horns of this springbok are too old, so it can only be polished with a beast knife." Hemo lamented.

Shen Rong started very steadily.

The white knife goes in, the red knife goes out.

The springbok twitched a few times and then didn't move.

After the blood was drained, Hemer cut off the horns, hung the springbok on a branch, skinned it, and cramped it. The movements are neat and crisp.

"Are you two fast enough?" Chang Xia put on clean clothes and smelled a strong smell of blood. Shen Rong was busy pouring the powder to remove the smell, while Hermellissor cleaned up the springbok and piled the internal organs in the wooden barrel.

"Chang Xia, do you want the internal organs of the springbok?" Hemo asked with a chuckle.

Chang Xia nodded and said, "Keep it, I prepared a marinade bag, and it's a pot of marinade." Losing the internal organs is too wasteful, and I just have time, so Chang Xia doesn't mind getting tired.

"You say, I'll clean it." Shen Rong said.

It is close to the Lost Forest, and there is a stream next to it.

It is very convenient to fetch water and use water.

If there is a lack of water, Chang Xia probably won't nod to ask for internal organs. The internal organs are cleaned and the taste is really good. However, if it is not handled cleanly...

"Rub it with fruit powder and rub it several times."

This fruit powder scrubs the internal organs, and the decontamination effect is really excellent. Plant ash can also be washed by scrubbing. It is a bit dirty, but fruit powder can be cleaned by scrubbing. Naturally, plant ash will not be used in long summer.

"After scrubbing, cook it a few more times."

The springbok lives in the wild, and Chang Xia doesn't know what it eats.

It is necessary to scrub clean and boil repeatedly. In addition to removing fishy smell, it also sterilizes bacteria.

"The handling of these internal organs is very cumbersome!" Hemer said nervously.

Chang Xia smiled slightly.

"If you want to eat it, you don't have to be afraid of trouble. If you want to eat the internal organs of these prey that live in the wild, you must clean them up." Chang Xia said seriously.

Some things can be coveted for convenience.

However, some things just don't work.

Chang Xia is serious about eating.

"Yeah!" Herbert nodded sincerely, and replied, "I remember."

"Hemer, the wolf clan and the lion clan exchanged rocks. Where did the rocks come from?" Chang Xia asked curiously. Shen Rong cleaned the internal organs, and she rummaged through the rattan basket for the brine package.

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