Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Uncle Hefeng—"

Chang Xia poked his head out and looked towards the cave.

"Chang Xia, do you want to stop and rest?" He Feng responded with a smile.

The tribe has been short of people recently, and in the past when visiting the Weishan area, they were in groups of two. Now there is only one person, and this time Hefeng took the task.

"Take a break, eat something before setting off." Chang Xia said.

In fact, she wanted to get some dry food for He Feng. Tour missions, usually five or seven days. The tribe has been tinkering with a lot of new food recently, and Hefeng probably doesn't know about it.

"Bai Qing, come and help."

Soon, Shen Rong unloaded the rattan basket, and walked into the cave with Bai Qing carrying the rattan basket. Chang Xia hid behind a tree, dressed neatly, and followed into the cave.

The cave is shady and cool, coupled with the low temperature released by the cold stone.

Chang Xia groaned comfortably.

"It's so fragrant, what did you bring?" He Feng blinked, staring curiously at the rattan basket that Shen Rong moved into the cave. Beside the fire, the hare that He Feng packed was roasting. It had not been roasted for a long time, and the fat was sizzling. The faint aroma of barbecue fills the entire cave.

Chang Xia laughed and said, "Uncle Hefeng, how long have you been away from the tribe?"

"I can go back to the tribe tomorrow." He Feng said.

"The tribe has made a lot of delicious food recently. I'll pick a few for you to try." Chang Xia asked Shen Rong to take out a smoked white-legged chicken, and put pickled peppers, ginger and radish in sauce. He took it out and explained: "These are brought to the old ape. We will have a lunch at noon. If Uncle Hefeng wants to eat, you can go back to the tribe to find the xylophone. The tribe has pickled a lot, and everyone can eat it." superior."

"This chicken—" He Feng turned his gaze, landed on the smoked white-legged chicken, and asked hesitantly, "Chang Xia, is this a white-footed chicken?"

"You know Uncle Feng?" Chang Xia was startled and asked in amazement. ..

The corner of Hefeng's mouth twitched, slightly embarrassed.

He covered his mouth and coughed twice.

How could he not know the white-legged chicken. When he was young, Gen took them to the holy mountain of Karna to touch the black hands. Wu has encountered this matter several times. However, Wu had a good personality and didn't say anything about them, but just told them not to make a big fuss.

"Chang Xia, who hunted and killed this white-footed chicken?" He Feng asked.

Chang Xia felt that He Feng's expression was a little off-putting, and replied, "Bai Qing."

Upon hearing it, it turned out that Bai Qing hunted and killed him.

He Feng's worry was instantly relieved.

Bai Qing is a shaman, the successor identified by the shaman. He hunted white-footed chickens in the holy mountain of Karna, and no orc would dare to question him.

"Uncle Hefeng, how do you know this is a white-footed chicken?" Shen Rong said quietly: "Could it be that you have eaten it before—"

cough cough!

This time, He Feng coughed more severely.

"Kana Sacred Mountain is close to the Heluo Tribe, so I thought the Leopards must have done something. I have secretly hunted in the Kana Sacred Mountain with Xiling and the others before, and even Xiling and the others dared to sneak into the Kana Sacred Mountain. I think Elders Pukang and the others would definitely dare." Bai Qing chuckled, looking at He Feng with teasing eyes.

"It's all a misunderstanding!" He Fenghan smiled with an honest look on his face.

see.

What else can Chang Xia not guess?

"Forget it, eat first." Chang Xia said.

Shen Rong tore off the chicken legs of the smoked white-legged chicken, handed them to Chang Xia and Bai Qing respectively, and then handed the rest to He Feng. take out the seasoning and sprinkle it on the roasted rabbit.

"Fragrant, even more fragrant than before." He Feng licked his mouth, thinking aftertaste on his face.

Hearing what He Feng said, Bai Qing laughed twice.

"Chang Xia, is this chili sauce ready to eat?" Bai Qing chewed the meat of the smoked chicken, staring blankly at the clay pot in front of him.

Chang Xia said: "It can be eaten, but the taste may not be good."

After all, the marinating time is short, so it is definitely edible. The difference is whether it is tasty or not. However, pickled radish should be edible. When pickling radishes in sauce, some cans of radishes are specially cut thinner, so that the taste will be faster.

"Try it." Bai Qing said happily.

With that said, carefully lift off the wooden lid of the pot.

A strong sauce aroma,

The spiciness mixed with chili hits the nostrils.

"Very special taste!" He Feng said. He got up, brought clean wooden chopsticks from the cave, and found a clean wooden bowl. Pickled peppers, ginger, and radish were put in the bowl.

Bai Qingnian Ji Xiao, couldn't help it.

Pick up wooden chopsticks and add a small piece of chili sauce to eat into your mouth.

Crisp and sweet.

This sweetness is the taste neutralized by chili pepper and Weigen sauce.

At the same time, it also has the unique spiciness of chili.

The first bite, I am not very used to eating. However, I still want to have another sip for no reason.

So Bai Qing picked up the second piece of chili sauce.

"Is it delicious?" Looking at the rich expression on Bai Qing's face, He Feng couldn't help asking. While eating smoked chicken, Hefeng was not interested in the sauced pepper, sauced ginger and sauced radish in the bowl. Orcs love to eat meat, which has been passed down from generation to generation.

Bai Qing said: "I don't know how to describe it, just eat it."

After tasting the pepper in sauce, Bai Qing focused on ginger in sauce and radish in sauce. Without thinking, Bai Qing picked up a small piece of pickled radish and ate it into his mouth.

This time, Bai Qing looked excited.

"This pickled radish is delicious!"

As he spoke, he swallowed the pickled radish in his mouth in two or three bites. His eyes wandered over the pickled ginger and pickled radish in the bowl, and finally he decided to have another piece of pickled radish, and taste the taste of the pickled ginger.

see.

He Feng tentatively picked up the chili sauce and tasted it.

"Huh?" He Feng was slightly startled, and said in amazement: "This pepper in sauce is very crispy! It's more exciting than frying it." He picked up a small piece of ginger in sauce and stuffed it into his mouth. Immediately afterwards, there was a wow exclamation, and his mouth kept trembling.

Apparently, ginger in sauce is spicier.

At least a little spicier than chili sauce.

"Chang Xia, these chili peppers are delicious!"

He Feng stuffed a piece of pickled radish into his mouth, and was addicted to it for a while.

Chang Xia ate the smoked chicken in small bites, watched Bai Qing and Feng fight for each other, curiously picked up a piece of pickled radish, and was immediately amazed by the taste of the pickled radish.

She has eaten a lot of pickled radishes.

However, none of the pickled radishes tasted as good as those pickled by the Heluo Tribe. It may be that the radish itself tastes good, and of course it may be the reason for the flavor root sauce.

Regardless of the possibility, this will not delay Chang Xia's liking for pickled radishes.

think about.

Chang Xia picked up chili sauce and ginger and tasted it again.

The taste is also amazing.

"Shen Rong, you have a taste too—" Chang Xia invited.

Shen Rong put the roasted hare beside the fire, took the smoked chicken that Hefeng had left for him, took a bite of the smoked chicken, and a bite of chili sauce.

"Have you finished pickling the peppers, ginger and radishes in the cellar?" Shen Rong asked.

Chang Xia nodded, and replied: "All the vegetables and fruits that can be pickled have been pickled. I will blanch the rest and plan to dry them to make dried vegetables."

"Bai Qing, come back from Weishan Holy Land. You go back to the Kanna Holy Mountain Wizard Hall, ask the wizard to contact the three tribes in the gray mist grassland, and exchange some fresh vegetables and fruits with them. I think the pickles in the underground warehouse Maybe it's not enough to eat..." Shen Rong said seriously.

When Nanfeng Baiqing and the others go back to the tribe, each family will have a can, and they will eat it up soon. The gray mist grassland is rich in vegetables and fruits, and it happened that Bai Qing and the others stopped by the Horubad Basin, so they could bring more vegetables and fruits back to the tribe.

However, depending on Nanfeng's preference for Changxia.

Say it or not, Nanfeng will bring back a bunch of things for Chang Xia.

Please contact Wu, it is nothing more than an extra layer of protection.