Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

The next day, the sky was slightly bright.

Chang Xia opened his eyes in the excitement.

"Morning, Shen Rong." Chang Xia mumbled in confusion.

Shen Rong chuckled and asked, "Are you awake?"

"It's okay." Chang Xia shook his head lightly, he didn't wake up, he was woken up. It's just that, after all, this is in the wild forest, unlike in my own cave, where I can lie in bed casually.

"Chang Xia, wash up quickly. Wait a minute, let's hunt springbok together. Kongshan and the others are making a bet to see who will be the luckiest today to catch the springbok first." Maple Leaf smiled and reminded Chang Xia to wash up quickly.

Had a great chat last night.

Maple Leaf and the others suddenly found out.

Hunting springbok has gradually evolved into an activity of the Tianshi tribe.

Every year when the springbok pass through the psychedelic jungle, the lion tribe will hold a springbok hunt. The winner has the right to choose the prey.

Didn't Kongshan and the others discuss it with the head of the bank last night, and Kongshan and the others will also join the hunt today. See who is the luckiest, take the lead and have the right to choose prey this year. The right to choose prey does not refer to prey like springbok, but also includes all prey hoarded in the Tianshi tribe's warehouse.

Animal knives, animal bones, animal skins, etc.

"Oh!" Chang Xia replied, she was half-hearted and unable to participate in the hunting activities. I can't understand the excited emotions of Maple Leaf and other orcs, but seeing their high emotions, it's not easy to dampen their interest.

Get up, freshen up.

Morning.

Boiling golden stick corn porridge, paired with barbecue, it is a casual meal.

Had breakfast.

There were no orcs in the camp this time.

All the orcs ran towards the route of the springbok.

Elder Pukang did not participate, Elder Senda and Chief Kianbian were in charge of supervision. In terms of strength, if the two elders of Puconsenda participate, it will definitely be a blow to Kongshan and the others.

What's more, it's really not worth asking the elders for a mere springbok.

The shore patriarch wanted to make a move.

However, this hunting activity can be regarded as the participation of the three tribes.

ahem——

Qinghe, a little weaker.

As the totem warrior of the Sirius tribe, she successfully represented the wolf clan. When she was informed of the representative's identity, Qing He refused.

However, Kongshan and Jie didn't give her a chance to refuse.

So Qing He was passively drawn into the hunting activities, and joined in as a wolf clan. On this point, not only Qing He couldn't laugh or cry, but Chang Xia was also speechless after hearing this, and lamented that Kong Shan and Jie were having fun.

Shaoqing.

Chang Xia and Elder Pukang sat under the shade of a tree.

In front of him were water sacs and sugar.

Following Elder Senda's order, all the orcs left through the air.

"Chang Xia, wait until I bring the springbok back." Shen Rong chuckled, his gentle laughter spreading in the forest, confident and persistent.

"Shen Rong, I am the first totem warrior who can hunt springbok."

"Go away! How dare you fight with me."

"Haha! You guys are chatting, I'll take a step first."

In an instant, the orcs, who were originally united and friendly, quickly attacked the nearest ally. Once he succeeded, he quickly ran towards the forest, leaving only the unsuspecting orcs screaming and cursing.

Ha ha--

Chang Xia laughed out loud.

This group of orcs turned out to have such a shameless side.

"Elder Pukang, don't the orcs in the Twilight Forest have that kind of competition?" Chang Xia asked curiously. The Normandy Grand Bazaar is more about bartering and exchanging with the tribes, and the tribes compete on the same stage. It seems that it has never been held in Changxia's memory.

"Xiao Changxia, what are you talking about competing on the same stage?" Pu Kang was puzzled, he didn't seem to understand what his son was talking about?

what to do--

Where are you, Yami, come here quickly.

The panic-stricken Elder Pukang pretended to be calm and tried his best to keep his voice from trembling.

"It's like different orcs from different tribes are on the same arena to compare strength, speed and archery." Chang Xia said.

Talking and talking.

Chang Xia's eyes couldn't help but sparkle.

Wait for the tribal roads to be repaired,

Should she have a chat with Granny Su Ye and have a national orc competition.

This thought.

Chang Xia thought it was a good idea.

The orcs have no other recreational activities except hunting and picking all day long.

If this is a national orc competition, Chang Xia guesses that all tribes will definitely be willing to participate. Kong Shanjie and the others were all very excited about activities like springbok hunting. If it was another activity, they would definitely be willing to participate.

"Xiao Changxia, tell me in detail—"

Elder Pukang turned sideways, looked at Chang Xia seriously, and asked her to continue, to be more specific. He is gluttonous, but not stupid. The elder Pukang keenly sensed the aura of fun that Chang Xia mentioned just now about competing on the same stage.

Definitely a more interesting event than the Normandy Grand Bazaar.

As an Elder, Elder Pukang occasionally needs to go out to patrol the Duskwood Forest.

Movement is more free than tribal people, but aimlessly patrolling in the evening forest, freedom is freedom, and it will also be lonely and boring.

"...Different orc tribes select the best totem warriors, and compete in different aspects such as strength, speed, and archery in the same arena. We can discuss more categories in these activities, and the winning totem warriors will be won by the witches. Reward for coming forward." Chang Xia made up random pieces.

This is not to blame for the confusion she said.

Mainly, this activity where orc totem warriors compete on the same stage.

Chang Xia just thought of it, from hunting springbok activities.

for a while.

Naturally, it is not comprehensive enough.

Clap!

Elder Pukang clapped his hands excitedly.

"Xiao Changxia, when will this same-stage competition be held? I want to participate, and Grandpa must participate." Pu Kang said happily.

When he was happy, Elder Pukang stuffed jerky into his mouth faster.

see.

Chang Xia hurriedly stretched out his hands to hold down the excited Elder Pukang.

"Grandpa, calm down." Chang Xia wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, it's a bit scary to get mad at every turn!

Elder Pukang felt even better when he heard Chang Xia call him Grandpa.

The grinning laughter spread far away, startling all the orcs hunting the springbok.

"Elder Senda, are you okay, Elder Pukang?" Kian Bian whispered.

He was terrified at Elder Pukang, and every time he heard grinning, the back of his neck felt cold, and he was particularly uncomfortable.

Elder Senda squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "With Chang Xia here, he has a sense of propriety."

Having said that.

Elder Senda also had no idea in his heart. Elder Pukang was unreliable, so why did the elders of the Wuhe tribe nod to let him come over.

In fact, Elder Senda cursed at the same time.

In the Wangyue Mountains, the Snake tribe of the Snake Mountain tribe also cursed the Heluo tribe for being unreliable. At this time, they even asked the elder Senda to travel with Changxia.

Doesn't this make it clear that it is a disaster for the elder Senda to come to the Moon Mountain Range? !

"Are you sure?" Kishi asked again, worried.

Elder Senda twitched his mouth, silently glanced at the head of the bank, and said indifferently: "I'm not sure, if you're really worried, why don't you go back and have a look?"

"No, no, no." Shore shook his head quickly, and went back alone, he didn't want it, even if he was killed.

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