Too much powder.

Gen left first to finish the work on Baihu Street.

The tribe also has something to do, and Gen needs to come forward to solve it, and he can't be idle for a moment, and he is talking about the current situation of Gen.

Gen left, Chang Xia slowly tidied up the table.

The stewed meat is ready, simmered on low heat and waiting for the taste. Next, make naan bread and steamed buns. These two are in great demand, and no amount is too much. After all, these two things are resistant to storage, and doing more will save time for cooking.

"Let's go, dig the underground warehouse." Bai Qing said.

He wondered what the tribe might ask Shen Rong to do. Just now the patriarch asked Maple Leaf Kongshan to stay in the tribe, and made it clear that they had something to do.

Shen Rong's rush to dig and build an underground warehouse is probably related to this.

think about.

Bai Qing had the same thoughts as Shen Rong at the moment, wanting to build the underground warehouse as soon as possible.

Only in this way can you leave the tribe with confidence.

"Brother, you are going out tomorrow, do you want to go back to the cave to rest in the afternoon? The underground warehouse is not in a hurry." Chang Xia said.

Bai Qing shook his head lightly, and said: "It's okay, let's dig more, the underground warehouse can be built faster. If it doesn't work, let's dig out the underground passage first."

The underground warehouse is a large cave dwelling.

Digging a kiln is not difficult.

They worked hard in the afternoon to try to dig the underground warehouse.

Seeing Bai Qing's expression, Chang Xia didn't persuade him any more.

After the meal, Bai Qing and the others didn't take much rest, they got up and went straight to the underground warehouse surrounded by the fence of Baihu. In the end, Bai Qing called Hei Meng Luanmu and the others over. Seeing clearly, he made up his mind to hurry up and dig out the underground warehouse.

see.

Shen Rong understood.

Bai Qingxu guessed something.

Next, Bai Qing organized the tribe to dig the soil, and Shen Rong called Shang Qinghe to calculate the distance and direction of the underground passage. After all, you can't dig randomly, and you can't dig in the wrong direction.

"The direction of the shooting range seems to be very lively—"

In the courtyard of the cave dwelling, Nanfeng looked at the underground warehouse and couldn't help but speak.

Nuan Chun walked to the gate of the courtyard, looked over there on tiptoe, and said, "Bai Qing should have asked his clansmen to help dig and build an underground warehouse—"

Chang Xia patted his forehead with a smile in his eyes.

"Shen Rong said that it will take two days to dig the underground warehouse. Elder Brother may not be convinced, and wants to dig the underground warehouse in the afternoon."

Between males, this damn desire to win.

At the same time, Bai Qing may have guessed something.

Ha ha--

Immediately, many females in the courtyard of the cave dwelling laughed out loud.

This matter is indeed possible.

At the beginning, when Shen Rong came to the tribe, Kong Shan and the others had a lot of discussions with others in private. In name, it is to bring Shen Rong into the Heluo tribe.

Everyone knows the actual situation.

Daya sat and rested with her belly full, and she was too full to eat at noon, and she felt a little uncomfortable when she walked. Su Ye's stewed herbal food this time is more delicious than last time, and the smell of medicine has also dissipated a bit. Whether it is the meat and yam in the herbal food, or the soup, it tastes soft and rotten.

So Daya ate too much unconsciously.

"Wu, is the stewed chicken in this medicinal meal?" Daya asked.

Su Ye replied: "Songshan chicken.

"

"Ah! It turned out to be Songshan chicken, I ate less just now." Nanfeng yelled, licking the corners of his mouth, reminiscing about the taste of the medicinal food just now.

Chang Xia nodded along, this pot of medicinal food is indeed more delicious than the previous ones.

Who would have known that Su Ye turned out to be a medicinal meal stewed with Songshan chicken?

"The pheasant in the wild mushroom forest in the lost jungle tastes as fresh and delicious as the Songshan chicken. Now that the road is open, you can talk to the lion or snake clan." Chang Xia reminded.

The pheasant in the wild mushroom forest is different from the Songshan chicken.

Songshan chicken is small in size, if it is not restrained and hunted wantonly, Songshan chicken may become extinct soon. On the contrary, the pheasant in the wild mushroom forest is different.

The pheasant in the wild mushroom forest is a common species with a fresh and tender taste, which is mainly related to the fact that the pheasant eats various fungi all the year round.

In this regard, it is very similar to the fish in the Five Fingers River of the Sirius tribe.

The fish in the Five Fingers River devour Kira grass all the year round.

If things go on like this.

The fish was tinged with the fragrance of kira grass.

Milu nodded and echoed, "I've made a note of this, and I'll talk to the head of the bank later. Soon, I think the Lion Clan Store in the White Lake business district will supply pheasants from the wild mushroom forest."

"Don't forget, look for the head of the Gewa clan of the wolf clan. The fish and shrimp in the Wuzhi River have a special taste." Maple Leaf reminded. She didn't go digging in the afternoon, but stayed in the cave to help make naan and steamed buns.

This said.

The orcs are full of expectations for the shops in the White Lake business district.

In the future, without going out in the tribe, you can eat delicious food from all over the Twilight Forest, which is really cool!

The opening of the White Lake business district.

It really is worth it.

Currently there is only Duskwood cargo.

In time, Chang Xia hopes to eat the special delicacies of the Qinghai plateau bird tribe and the East China Sea fish tribe in the Heluo tribe. Of course, the premise is that the three races can continue to maintain the current peace without war.

A busy day.

At dusk, the repeated kneading of dough, baking naan and steaming buns was finally over.

Chang Xia sat limply on the recliner, motionless.

Nan Feng and other orcs looked no better than Chang Xia.

All of them sat casually in the pavilions in the corridor, with hot sweat on their foreheads.

"Chang Xia, can we have a taste of braised pork?"

"Pick up a stewed chicken, chop it up, let's taste the taste of the stewed chicken."

"I'm interested in potatoes and radishes—"

After finishing their work, all the orcs cared about their appetites.

Even Su Ye came out of the room, the stone stove had been off fire for a long time, the stewed meat was stuffy in the pot, and the whole cave dwelling was filled with the smell of stewed meat.

At first, Chang Xia was worried that there would be orcs coming from the tribe and the White Lake commercial area.

However, no orcs came to bother them until evening.

Chang Xia guessed what the xylophone should have done.

Thinking about the few brines that the xylophone took away, maybe that was the reason.

"I can do it. If you want to eat, ask Nanfeng Daya." Chang Xia waved his hand and said casually.

These pots of lo mei are dry food for Nanfeng and the others when they go out, and Nanfeng can decide whether to eat it or not. When the stewed meat is taken out and you want to eat it, you can continue with the second pot of stewed meat.

this thing.

Chang Xia didn't say it directly.

To save people from thinking about these pots of stewed soup.

But say something to the xylophone. Needless to say, Chang Xia was worried that the clansmen would eat up the stewed soup, so never underestimate the horror of foodies.

"Eat, why not eat?"

"Yes, eat. I've been busy all day, so I can't pick and choose."

Nanfeng Daya got up quickly and went into the kitchen at the same time. One holds a knife and the other holds a bowl.

"Nanfeng, cut a little bit of every lo mei." Su Ye said slowly, went into the kitchen and took a pair of wooden chopsticks, and distributed them to Chang Xia and the others.

I didn't help with work in the afternoon, so it's okay to take a few pairs of chopsticks.

Chang Xia and other orcs smiled and took the wooden chopsticks.

Waiting for Nanfeng Daya to cut the lo mei.

Not to mention, the taste of this lo mei is really overbearing. After smelling it all afternoon, Chang Xia felt the smell of lo mei all over her body.

Thinking about it, I suddenly felt that I might have a headache when I slept tonight.

After all, the whole cave dwelling smells of lo-mei, so dreaming at night probably has something to do with it.

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