Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

Boom——

Without the film, Chang Xia put the steamed sweet potatoes in a wooden trough and beat them with a wooden mallet. After the sweet potato is hammered into a slurry, it is poured into a ceramic jar.

"Chang Xia, give me the gavel."

Maple Leaf drank the water, took the mallet from Chang Xia's hand, and then beat the sweet potatoes.

Chang Xia panted heavily, raised his hand to wipe the hot sweat from his forehead, and muttered, "It's really hard work beating sweet potatoes!"

Steamed sweet potatoes are easy to beat, but Changxia has normal physical strength.

If you swing the mallet frequently, you will soon get tired.

Next to them, Nanfeng and other orcs waved their mallets effortlessly, at most a little sweat broke out on their foreheads, chatting while beating sweet potatoes, very relaxed.

Xylophone came to ask Chang Xia about the situation.

Once again, hurried back to Tribal Square.

At the same time, the three of He Yun left together.

Compared with Changxia's side, Tribal Square is busier.

Even if Chang Xia didn't go to the tribe, she still understands that the tribe square is absolutely busy at the moment. After all, even Qing He, who lives in the cave, is squatting beside the wooden trough to help beat the sweet potatoes.

"Chang Xia, can sweet potato wine be brewed in this way?" Nan Feng asked curiously, blinking his eyes.

Brewing sweet potato wine is quite simple.

Can this really make sweet potato wine?

After Changxia waits for the body heat to subside, add the steamed fruit powder to the sweet potato pulp. These sweet potato pulps are fermented for 15-20 days, and they will emit the smell of wine. Then distilled, sweet potato liquor can be obtained.

Compared with sweet potato liquor, Changxia prefers soft fruit wine.

"What else do you want?" Chang Xia chuckled lightly.

Wine making is difficult to say, and it is difficult to say that it is not difficult.

Knowing the skills of wine making, wine making is naturally not difficult.

However, if you don't know the skills of wine making, you will not be able to make a tank of wine in your life. Some things, seemingly simple, are clear at a glance. However, if you don't know the skills, you may not be able to figure it out for thousands of years.

"I think it's too simple!" Nan Feng said, "Like sugar and flour milling, there are so many processes and it's complicated. However, brewing feels much simpler."

"Nanfeng, brewing wine is not easy. Before, we spent a lot of time brewing distiller's koji, and now it takes a lot of effort to make sweet potato pulp. In the end, it is not easy to ferment sweet potato pulp. If the fermentation fails, all these sweet potatoes will be wasted. And even if The fermentation is successful, and how much sweet potato wine can be obtained through the final distillation is also unknown..."

The more Chang Xia talked, the more embarrassing he became.

These processes seem to be easy, but they are separated.

The process of sugar making/flour making is all concentrated together, which makes Nanfeng feel relaxed.

If all the brewing processes were concentrated in one place, Nanfeng probably wouldn't feel relaxed. Think of the bitterness of making tofu, and you can know the hard work of wine making.

Chang Xia explained the matter thoroughly.

Nanfeng suddenly realized that making wine is not easy.

After all the sweet potatoes are hammered into a pulp, mix with the steamed fruit powder, and pour them into the clay pot together.

All orc Yang rested on the stone bench.

"Chang Xia, where are these pottery jars?" Maple Leaf asked.

Chang Xia said: "The cellar is the most suitable, but... my cellar is full of sundries." The wooden shed can be placed, but it is not suitable. In the warm season, the daytime temperature is high. Fermentation of sweet potato pulp requires time and temperature, but it cannot be placed in the sun.

"Then what to do?"

Chang Xia's house is full of things.

These six large pottery jars can fill a room if they are placed casually.

"I know a place—" Nanfeng Thief said with a smile.

As soon as she said that, Chang Xia and other orcs raised their heads and looked at her.

"Nanfeng, you wouldn't say move to your cellar, would you? Give up! You are careless, Chang Xia would never agree to move the sweet potato pulp to your cellar." Maple Leaf sneered.

Nanfeng rolled his eyes at Fengye, and retorted: "Am I that kind of person?"

pity.

The orcs still looked at her without changing their faces.

That look seemed to say that Nan Feng was that kind of person.

This scene.

Nan Feng was so angry that his teeth itched, but he couldn't explain himself.

"A large warehouse was dug for the fence around the White Lake, and these pottery jars can be moved there.

The big warehouse is close to Chang Xia's house, so it is convenient for Chang Xia to go over to check the situation of sweet potato pulp at any time. Also, I heard that this big warehouse was excavated and built for Chang Xia. "

The southerly wind is heading towards Nunuzui, the location of the white lake wall fence.

All the tribes like to give gifts to Chang Xia, but the area of ​​Chang Xia's cave dwelling is limited, and expansion is not suitable. In addition, it is not an option to expand all the time. After all, there are only Changxia and Shen Rong in Changxia's family, and the cave dwelling is too big, which looks empty and unpopular.

After discussion, the tribe decided to dig and build a warehouse at the fence of the White Lake fence. This warehouse is directly used by Chang Xia. Chang Xia wants to study planting and breeding, and also needs a place to store various sundries. With this warehouse, Chang Xia will be more convenient.

"There is an extra warehouse on the fence of the White Lake?" Chang Xia was confused, why didn't she know that there was an extra warehouse over there?

Maple Leaf and other orcs were also at a loss.

"Nanfeng, who did you hear that from?" Daya ate sweet potatoes and said, "I've been in the tribe, why didn't I know that there is an extra warehouse around the fence of Baihu Lake?"

"This warehouse is half on the ground and half on the ground. It has just been half built and has not yet been completed. According to my father, I plan to dig through the underground and directly lead to the cave of Changxia's house." Nanfeng pointed to his Ears, unspecified. However, Chang Xia and the others understood, she overheard this.

one look.

Daya nodded.

It turned out that it hadn't been built yet, no wonder she didn't know.

However, the tribal secrecy work is really too good.

Unexpectedly, under the eyes of the clansmen, a large warehouse was dug out. This ability is really admirable and emotional!

"Nanfeng, did the patriarch say who proposed to dig and build the warehouse?" Chang Xia asked curiously.

It is said that digging and building an underground warehouse, most people would not have thought of this. The tribe's current warehouse is sufficient and convenient. It's okay, who would have thought of digging and building an underground warehouse?

"Chang Xia, who do you think it will be?" Nan Feng winked and asked back.

Maple Leaf Honeydew looked at each other.

A name came to mind at the same time.

"Shen Rong." Chang Xia gently said Shen Rong's name.

Shen Rong is from the west land, and he knows how to plan ahead better than the tribal people. This time Changxia planned the tribal construction for each tribe, and Shen Rong contributed a lot.

Chang Xia is good at talking on paper, and Shen Rong helps to make up for other shortcomings in combination with reality. To be honest, if there is no help from Shen Rong.

The construction of the Changxia Gang's tribes will not be so smooth.

"That's right, it's him. Chang Xia, be careful, I think Shen Rong has a lot of eyes and tricks, and he knows too much about schemes and calculations, it's scary." Nan Feng changed his laxness and said seriously.

This said.

The other orcs nodded.

Nowadays, no one dares to underestimate this gentle and gentle male.

Shen Rong used his own ability to subdue all the orcs who had objections to him. In the Heluo Tribe, his popularity has surpassed that of Bai Qingkongshan and other younger generations, and he is a rather terrifying male.

"Chang Xia, if you speak ill of Shen Rong, you won't be afraid that I will sue you." Chang Xia asked with a smile, and then watched Nan Feng perform his face-changing stunt in an instant with satisfaction.

She believed in Shen Rong.

From the moment he was chosen at the Grand Fair in Normandy.

Chang Xia firmly believed that they would go to the end of their lives together.

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