Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Nanfeng, where did Chang Xia go?" Gen paced back and forth, anxiously asking.

Chang Xia's body is just right, so he started to toss? Why didn't Shen Rong try to persuade him, he had met Shen Rong before, and thought he was a steady kid. Now it seems that it is still not calm enough, so I have to beat it.

Nan Feng is free and has nothing to do, helping Chang Xia to fill the stone jar with water.

"Father, I told you. Chang Xia decided to go to the salt lake today to fetch salt and pick some ginkgo fruits. Calculate the time, and it's almost time to come back." Nanfeng raised his right foot and showed Gen the rattan shoe on his foot, Said: "Father, go and sit next to the animal den, and I will teach you to weave rattan shoes. Later, you weave a pair for Ah Mu. In this way, Ah Mu will not be afraid of the gravel when she goes out to pick and collect."

After listening to Nanfeng's explanation, his anxiety stopped.

Let Nanfeng take off the rattan shoes on his feet and look carefully at them.

At the same time, he gestured the rattan shoes on his feet a few times. Rattan shoes are moderately soft and hard, much more comfortable than animal fur sandals and feet wrapped with leaves.

"The rattan shoes were also taught by Chang Xia?" Gen said happily.

The animal fur sandals popular in the tribe were taught by Chang Xia.

"Yeah!" Nan Feng nodded and sighed, "Father, Chang Xia is really smart. Unfortunately, his health is a bit weak."

"How could she be in poor health? If it wasn't for Wu's precious medicine to support her these years, she would be able to live up to herself. Let alone live to adulthood, it would be difficult for her to transform." Gen sighed, and Wu sent Chang Xia back then. Tribal time.

They were all worried that this poor beast cub might not live long.

However, Chang Xia is indeed upbeat.

Relying on Wu's precious medicine, she narrowly escaped death many times, and she really survived by virtue of her fate.

therefore.

The tribal people are very patient with Changxia.

No matter who gets a good thing in the tribe, they will give her a copy.

Just like this time Changxia built a kiln, changing one's roots can kill people.

"Father, don't worry. Didn't the witch just say that? As long as Chang Xia survives the catastrophe of becoming an adult, he will be able to spend the rest of his life in peace." Nanfeng picked out a few of the thin vines that Chang Xia spread out, and compared them to hers. The rattan shoes were slowly woven.

It doesn't take a moment.

It was really compiled by Nanfeng.

"Father, try—"

Gen took the rattan shoes and took off the animal fur sandals on his feet.

Get up and walk back and forth several times.

"These rattan shoes are really comfortable to wear, and they are better than animal fur straw sandals." Without further ado, Gen squatted down, pulled out the thin cane, and planned to weave a pair for his partner. While starting to work, he ordered Nanfeng, "Nanfeng, you have time to cut some fine vines and bring them back to the tribe, and hand over the weaving method of the rattan shoes to the tribe."

"Wait for Chang Xia to come back, ask her what she means." Nan Feng said.

"You're right, you should ask Chang Xia. I was too anxious just now, after all rattan shoes have a great influence on the tribe." Gen agreed with Nanfeng's meaning, the people of the Heluo tribe are simple and honest, and the tribe is very united. The orc tribe implements private ownership, and even the patriarch can't take away the things of the tribe for no reason.

Time passed in two people weaving rattan shoes.

At noon, a black shadow approached the animal den.

Gen and Nanfeng raised their heads quickly, sensing the familiar aura, both of them looked happy.

"It's finally back." Gen put down the thin cane in his hand and said happily.

"Chang Xia, someone at home—"

Shen Rong carried Chang Xia on his back, with the animal's body tied up in a basket and a basket, and headed straight for the Heluo tribe. As soon as he arrived at the tribe, Shen Rong sensed two auras in his animal den.

"Who is it?" Chang Xia asked curiously.

Who will come here at this time?

"It seems to be the patriarch and Nanfeng." Shen Rong replied. The beast's eyes narrowed, guessing that the reason for coming here should have something to do with Chang Xia. After all, she said that she would hand over the making of fish balls to the tribe.

Meanwhile, add river prawns and stew.

"The patriarch is still as impatient as ever." Chang Xia sighed and sighed.

Shen Rong paused,

In terms of impatience, Chang Xia has the right to say others?

"Chang Xia, did you bring back a little too much salt and ginkgo?" Gen Gang was about to wave his hand to say hello, when his gaze unexpectedly fell on the things on Shen Rong Beast. Immediately, I was taken aback.

"A lot? I don't think there are many at all." Chang Xia put Nan Feng's hand and jumped off Shen Rong Beast. Seeing that the roots were not looking good, she hurriedly explained, and said: "Patriarch, salt is used to pickle vegetables and meat, and I will seal the salt to prevent it from getting wet. Ginkgo, I am going to use it for research and make it easy to store. food."

"Fruity powder?" Nanfeng joked.

Chang Xia pinched the tender flesh of Nanfeng's waist, and argued, "What I want to make is not fruit powder paste, but flour or flour. You wait for a while, and I'll tell you when I'm done. Anyway, I don't These ginkgo fruits will be wasted."

"Okay, it's up to you." Gen didn't ask any more questions, confirming that Chang Xia would not waste food, he turned around and helped Shen Rong unload his back basket and basket.

"So many!" Nan Feng supported his forehead, looking at Chang Xia with helpless eyes.

Root didn't say anything.

He believes that Chang Xia is a proper child.

Since you promised not to waste it, you will definitely be able to do it.

"Ginkgo, just pour it on the ground to dry, and move the salt into the animal den first." Chang Xia instructed Shen Rong to move the salt first. The ginkgo is directly dried in the sun while the weather is good, and it is convenient to grind the fruit into powder. Looking at the several baskets of ginkgo, Chang Xia whispered: "The weight of ginkgo is a bit too much, we have to exchange some pottery jars with the tribe. Otherwise, there is no place to store the dried and ground fruit powder."

"I can make wooden barrels." Shen Rong said.

They had nothing to exchange for pottery, such as wooden barrels and rattan baskets, Shen Rong could make them himself.

"You can do it?" Chang Xia asked in surprise.

Shen Rong nodded, and replied: "I will do it."

"Then you make more wooden barrels, all of different sizes. By the way, it's the same as woven rattan baskets, not all of them are of the same size." Chang Xia ordered.

On the side, Gen father and daughter quietly listened to Chang Xia's conversation.

Emotion.

Sure enough, after getting married, the child grew up a lot.

"Chang Xia, if you lack clay pots, I can exchange them with the tribe for you. The way you took out the fish balls and gave them to the tribe is a great help." Gen said seriously.

In the early morning, he sent Nanfeng to Baihe to catch some fish.

Let the xylophone do it, and follow Nanfeng's instructions, and successfully make delicious fish balls. Although Nanfeng said that the taste is not as good as Changxia's, the root and xylophone are already very satisfying.

Fish balls, delicious Q bombs.

In addition to its delicious taste, it is very suitable for tribal elders and beast cubs.

At the same time, this represents a new source of food for the tribe. Even in the cold winter, the tribe can have one more food to satisfy their hunger. Greatly, it lightened the burden on the root.

"Patriarch, how to make fish balls, I want to exchange some resin with the tribe. Clay pots, can I still exchange them?" Chang Xia rubbed her hands nervously, as neither she nor Shen Rong could participate in the hunting for the time being.

The inability to hunt means that animal skins, animal bones, etc. cannot be obtained.

The tribal exchanges are mostly animal skins and animal bones, and the rest is food.

"Yes." Gen nodded, helping Chang Xia pour the ginkgo fruit on the ground, and explained, "Nanfeng said that besides fish balls, you also know how to eat river prawns and a new way to stew meat. If you I want you to teach the Horde all this, if you will."

"I am willing." Chang Xia quickly nodded, all the ginkgo fruits in the basket were poured out, and the salt was also moved into the animal den. She looked at Shen Rong and said, "Shen Rong, go to the lake to catch some fish and shrimp Come back. At noon, the patriarch and Nanfeng stayed at home for dinner."

Hearing this, neither Gen nor Nanfeng refused.

Shen Rong nodded, and after washing his face, he walked towards the lake with a basket.