Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Chang Xia, the sun is strong at noon, you should rest at home first. Don't worry about researching rice noodles, I'm leaving." Shen Rong retracted his gaze from Nan Feng, and told him gently.

Build Nuanchun's kiln as soon as possible, so that he can get away from hunting and help Changxia make ointment.

Immediately, he asked Chang Xia to leave with Shankun Yadong.

"Yadong, you and Shan Kun take care of Shen Rong more. The insect poison in his body has not been cured, and his body has not recovered, so he can't be too tired." Chang Xia stood on tiptoe, waved, and watched the three of them go to the next mountain.

Nuanchun's cave dwelling was built on the hillside next door.

The straight-line distance is several hundred meters, and it takes about ten minutes to walk. After the cave dwelling is built, the road will be repaired, and the road will be passed. The distance is estimated to be three to five minutes.

Similarly, the location where Nanfeng Yadong chose to build his kiln is not too far away.

All spread out from the center of Changxia's house, facing the White Lake.

"Okay!" Shan Kun replied.

After the words fell, he looked at Yadong.

Shen Rong's body has not recovered——

Beating them was as quick and easy as beating a Horde cub. After the poison is detoxified, it may be difficult for them to fight back.

When did the wolves become so tough?

"Shen Rong—"

Meeting Shen Rong's approachable smiling face, Yadong and the two shivered.

Shen Rong smiled and said, "I don't eat people. What are you afraid of? Do you know when Kongshan will come? Hurry up and try to finish your cave dwelling within two days. We have to stock up on food before the rainy season."

"The hunting is over, and Kong Shan will come directly." Yadong said.

Shan Kun said: "These days, we didn't join the hunting team. We really need to hurry up and build kilns. Even if we can't hunt, we should stock up more ginkgo fruits and wild vegetables."

He was under a lot of pressure, Nuanchun was about to give birth, and his situation was strange.

If it weren't for the patriarch and Chang Xia's repeated assurances that Nuan Chun would be fine, Shan Kun would have liked to take Nuan Chun to the Niao Clan to find the witch.

Shan Kun's tone was heavy, and Shen Rong Yadong understood his worries.

"Shan Kun, Nuan Chun is just lethargic." Shen Rong said calmly.

Yadong raised his hand and patted Shan Kun's shoulder, showing a confident and hearty smile, and said loudly: "Shan Kun, listen to Shen Rong. He said Nuan Chun is fine, it must be fine, you forgot where he came from? Xilu, then But the West Land is more prosperous and prosperous than the East Land."

"En!" Shan Kun nodded heavily.

With the comfort of Shen Rong and Yadong, Shan Kun felt better.

The three went straight to the destination, turned into beasts, and began to tidy up the surroundings of the cave dwelling, and began to build the kiln.

The three Changxia people who stayed in the animal den here, except Nuanchun sleeping soundly on the bed, Changxia Nanfeng carried the fruit powder and began to sift the powder. Chang Xia intends to try handmade rice noodles. The fruit flour is a bit rough and needs to be sieved. After passing through several sieves to separate the fine powder from the coarse powder, the coarse powder will be ground again, and the fine powder will be used for later use.

"Chang Xia, is this level okay?" Nanfeng held the wooden basin and handed it to Chang Xia to show her the fruit powder in the wooden basin.

The powder sieve is woven with reeds, small, the size of a tub.

Chang Xia turned his head to look at it, shook his head and said, "Sieve it again, the finer the flour, the better the rice noodles you make."

It's too rough, and Chang Xia is worried about uneven heating when steaming.

Not to mention the beauty, it may affect the taste.

So, the two sifted the fruit powder over and over again. After working for nearly half an hour, all the fruit powder in this bucket was sorted out.

The sifted fruit powder is fine and white.

It is completely different from the previous fruit powder.

"It's so white!" Nanfeng said in surprise after grabbing a handful of fruit powder.

The fruit powder they grind is generally yellowish, and after a few days of storage, it will be a little gray and black. It looked like it was moldy.

After being screened by the powder sieve, the fruit powder seems to be reborn, which is amazing.

While talking, Nanfeng suddenly opened his mouth and gnawed.

"Bah bah!"

Long summer: Σ(☉▽☉”a

Is this really the Nanfeng she knew?

Could it be,

It was replaced by some mysterious force.

"Nanfeng, is it delicious?" Chang Xia asked quietly.

Nan Feng stiffened, looked at Chang Xia with a smirk, smirked twice, and said in a low voice: "The fruit powder that has been screened looks delicious, I'll give it a try—"

"..." Chang Xia.

The leopard family should not have the Erha attribute.

What's going on with this bastard's south wind?

"Nanfeng, what do you eat... I want it too." Nuan Chun opened his eyes, got up in a daze, and found himself lying in the animal den, patted his forehead, and muttered: "Chang Xia, am I Asleep again? Shankun is gone, where is he?"

"I didn't eat anything." Nanfeng said quickly.

Refusing to tell Nuan Chun about the stupid thing just now.

At the same time, she showed a begging expression to Chang Xia, telling her not to say anything.

Chang Xia shook his head helplessly, and said, "Are you hungry in Nuan Chun? Shan Kun and the others are off to build a kiln. Nan Feng and I are sorting out fruit powder, and we plan to make vermicelli later."

"I seem...a little hungry." Nuan Chun stroked her big round belly and licked her mouth. It seemed that not long after lunch, she felt hungry again.

In addition to being sleepy recently, Nuan Chun is also particularly prone to hunger.

I have to eat at least seven or eight meals a day, and I feel hungry again soon after eating.

"Nanchun, there is something to eat in the stove pot. Get up, I'll bring it to the table for you, and you sit and eat slowly." Chang Xia wiped off the fruit powder on his hands, got up and brought barbecue meat and bones to Nuanchun Soup.

"Is there any more bone soup?" Nuan Chun got up with Nanfeng's support, thinking about the bone soup she drank at noon, and now she was thinking about it again.

Chang Xia nodded and said, "Yes, you can drink as much as you want."

While talking, he scooped up the soup.

"Chang Xia, give me a bowl too." Nan Feng said.

Smelling it, she felt that she could drink another bowl if her stomach was full.

It was said that Chang Xia's head was covered with black lines. However, he did not refuse, and served two bowls of soup to the table. Then go into the animal den to get the tools for making rice noodles, a pan made of animal bones and a rattan cage.

The animal bone pan was brought by the witch from the holy mountain of Karna.

This pot was used by Wu to boil medicine for Chang Xia before.

When Chang Xia moved, he brought them along with him.

The rattan cage was woven by Chang Xia to Shen Rong with fine rattan. The workmanship is exquisite, two points more delicate than a powder sieve. In the beginning, the powder sieve was also made of fine rattan, which was too tight to sieve.

"Chang Xia, do you want to boil medicine?"

Nanfeng drank the soup and chatted with Nuanchun.

Seeing Chang Xia take out the animal bone pot that he used to boil medicine in, he was shocked immediately, he hurriedly stood up and checked Chang Xia's body, and after confirming that there was no problem, he breathed a sigh of relief.

On the side, Nuan Chun didn't make a sound.

However, he put down the bowl and stared at Chang Xia.

Could it be that the kiln was built recently and I was tired.

Chang Xia felt the tension of Nanfeng Nuanchun, and hurriedly explained: "I'm fine. I took the animal bone pot to make handmade rice noodles, and clay pots and stone pots are not convenient for steaming rice noodles..."

"It's fine, it's fine." Nuan Chun murmured.

Nan Feng blinked, let go of Chang Xia, and asked curiously: "Steamed noodle skin, how to steam it?"

"Mix the fruit powder with water to make a paste, add some salt, pour it into the animal bone pot and make it even. Then put the paste together with the animal bone pot into a stone pot and cover it with a wooden lid to cook on high heat."

Saying that, Chang Xia washed the animal bone pot with plant ash.

Wash the animal bone pot, use a bowl to scoop out half a bowl of fruit powder and mix it with water to make a paste. Add salt, continue to stir, then pour the powder paste into the animal bone pot, and finally put the animal bone pot on the stone pot with wooden chopsticks, and start to cook on high heat.

It is not difficult to make handmade rice noodles, but I am still a little nervous about making Changxia for the first time.