Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

Beans, dried well.

Shen Rong went back to the room to prepare new portraits of cotton trees and linen.

Chang Xia flipped the beans in the courtyard of the cave, checked the dryness and wetness of the beans, and then decided when to study how to eat the beans.

Maple Leaf and the others followed to help.

"These beans are half-dried, let's dry them for another day," Chang Xia said. The soybeans in the rattan sieve were moved by hand, and the soybeans sent by the Yuanhu Tribe were plump and round. At a glance, one could tell that they were high-quality soybeans. At the same time, beans such as mung beans and red beans are in good condition.

It's a pity that these beans are half dried in the sun.

It is almost impossible to eat fresh ones, which makes Chang Xia feel a little pity.

"Can't eat beans today?" Nanfeng said regretfully.

Chang Xia paused, glanced at the mung beans in the rattan sieve, and said, "How about... let's try to make some mung bean cakes?"

The mung bean cake that Chang Xia wants to make is the old-fashioned mung bean cake.

This is simple and uncomplicated.

At the same time, there is no need to mix other ingredients, just grind mung beans into mung bean powder and then steam them for processing.

"Okay!" Nan Feng jumped up and said directly: "Chang Xia, what do you think should be done?"

"Yes, you speak." Feng Ye said urgently.

Chang Xia was taken aback by that eager expression.

Next to him, Nuan Chun squeezed forward. He didn't speak, but his actions said it all.

"Nanfeng went to the kitchen and brought a clean ceramic bowl. I'll put some mung beans first and grind the mung beans into mung bean powder." Chang Xia said. The old-fashioned mung bean cake is easy to make. You can choose to peel the mung bean skin, or you can choose not to peel it.

Peel it off, and the mung bean cake made is yellow.

Without peeling, the mung bean cake is green.

Chang Xia likes green mung bean cake, so she chooses not to peel the mung bean skin. After all, peeling mung beans is done well, and they can be peeled off quickly. But, remember yes, peeling mung beans can make you doubt your life if something goes wrong.

soon.

Nanfeng came over with a clay basin.

"Nanfeng, are you serious?" Chang Xia stared at Nanfeng speechlessly with dead fish eyes. If she remembered correctly, she was talking about pottery bowls.

What did Nanfeng bring here?

Let's put a hundred catties of mung beans in this pottery pot!

"Ahem! Chang Xia, can't this work?" Nan Feng said aggrievedly.

On the side, Maple Leaf Nuan Chun quietly gave Nan Feng a thumbs up. Daya Milu turned around cleverly, pretending not to see this scene.

Could it be that Chang Xia Songkou wants to make mung bean cakes, naturally the more the better.

Too little, and it will definitely not be enough to eat.

this moment.

They really wanted to ask Patriarch Tago to agree to his previous proposal and leave all the beans to Chang Xia for research, so that they could eat all kinds of delicious beans.

"No, the pottery basin is too big. Go, change it to a pottery bowl, you can get a few more pottery bowls." Chang Xia looked at Nan Feng's aggrieved face, and finally couldn't help but let go. Seeing Nan Feng showing a calculating expression, he hurriedly added: "Six, no, seven pottery bowls, no more. After all, we are just trying, if we do too much, we will waste mung beans if we fail."

In fact, Chang Xia is very clear.

It is impossible for mung beans to be wasted, and they can be eaten even if they fail.

However, Chang Xia thinks that dried mung beans taste better when made into mung bean cakes. So, I can only tell a little lie.

"Okay!" Nanfeng paused first, his body became stiff, and then he ran briskly towards the kitchen.

The people in Maple Leaf came back to their senses in an instant.

"Chang Xia, do you need to wash the mung beans?"

"Chang Xia, let us grind mung beans into mung bean powder."

"Changxia mung beans can be made into mung bean cakes, can soybeans and red beans be made into other cakes?"

In an instant, these females seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and they caught Chang Xia and asked non-stop. The corner of Chang Xia's mouth twitched, and he raised his forehead and said, "Stop! If you keep talking, I won't make mung bean cakes."

I have to say, the lethality of this sentence is too amazing.

Maple Leaf and the others quickly quieted down, as if the scene just now had never happened, all they were playing was heartbeat and face-changing.

Nanfeng came with a stack of pottery bowls.

Pass it out to everyone and keep two in your hand.

"Maple leaves don't need to be so full,

real. "Chang Xia smiled and spoke.

Nuan Chun said: "Yes. Who knows who will come over later?"

They stayed in the cave of Changxia's house, and they were bound to attract the attention of the clansmen. In addition, Chang Xia said before that he would study how to eat beans, and when the Yuanhu tribe settled down in the Baihu business district, there would definitely be orcs coming here.

Nuan Chun thinks it is necessary to plan ahead.

After all, she didn't want to be busy for a long time, and in the end she didn't even get the scum.

The tribal elders and patriarchs sometimes have thicker skins than the walls of the White Lake. It's thanks to the fact that Elder Pukang didn't go to the tribe anymore, otherwise it would be even more exaggerated.

"Nuan Chun is right, my father will definitely come over." Nan Feng said seriously.

The fact that they didn't leave already sent a signal that Chang Xia might study how to eat beans in her cave dwelling. As long as anyone has a heart, he will not miss coming over to inquire about the situation. Not all of the tribal females will come, but delegations will still show up.

Females like Xylophone, Heyun, etc., if they really come.

How dare Nanfeng and the others compete with the orcs like Xylophone? !

Unless you're not afraid of being beaten, or you don't want your life. The females of the tribe are more aggressive than the males.

Chang Xia couldn't help laughing, he couldn't help being cheerful.

She knew how to beat Xiao Nanfeng and other orcs, and she often fought wits and courage with the tribal people. It can be said that every day life is a war.

The tribe has dedicated elders to look after the cubs.

It is the experience learned from Nanfeng and the others, the energy of the beast cubs must be exhausted, otherwise it will be these fathers and mothers who are beastmen who will suffer.

"Don't worry, you will definitely be able to eat mung bean cake." Chang Xia promised.

Big deal, after the mung bean cake is ready, cut it into smaller pieces. In this way, all the orcs can taste it as much as possible, thinking about it, Chang Xia's expression froze. This mung bean cake hasn't been made yet, why did you think of how to eat it?

She was also spoiled by Nanfeng and other orcs.

The mung beans are dug from the rattan sieve, and the grinding method is the most primitive method. Turn the hand beast into animal claws, and grind the mung beans into mung bean powder in the most common and brutal way.

At this time, Chang Xia chose to watch.

As far as her little hands are grinding mung beans with bare hands, it is safer to wash and dream, after all, there are everything in dreams.

Chang Xia couldn't participate in the grinding of mung beans.

However, she is responsible for sifting the mung bean flour.

"It seems that Shen Rong has to polish another animal bone pot as soon as possible." Chang Xia packed the sifted mung bean powder and poured it into the animal bone pot for steaming. The milled mung bean flour is a bit too much and needs to be steamed several times separately.

Chang Xia was in charge of the first job.

Afterwards, Nuanchun Maple Leaf and the others can be handed over to help.

Soon, the first pot of mung bean flour was steamed. After the steamed mung bean powder hardened, Chang Xia crushed it with a spatula, then peeled off the mung bean powder, poured crushed sugar into it, this time Chang Xia chose seaweed sugar.

Yesterday, the Earth Tribe sent a few large baskets, enough for Changxia's various operations.

Add water to melt the crushed seaweed sugar, then stir the mung bean powder and sugar water evenly. If there are large particles, it needs to be screened again, the fine ones are preserved, the coarse ones are rolled again, and then repeated several times.

Then find a mold for making sugar, wrap the sifted mung bean flour in a clean green cloth, and put them into the mold for compaction. Finally, put it into the steamer together with the mold and steam for 20-30 minutes. Of course, this time is not fixed. It can be adjusted according to the thickness of the mold.

When the mayor heard this, he let out a sigh of relief, and all the squires fell down one by one. Immediately, flattery came over like they didn't want money.

"Uncle Jiu deserves to be Uncle Jiu, he is amazing!"

"..."

"Uncle Jiu is our Renjia Town's Dinghaishenzhen!"

"..."

"Uncle Jiu is worthy of being a disciple of Maoshan, Taoism is superb, I suggest..."

The flattering skills of a group of squires are really extraordinary, one or two, they come as soon as they open their mouths, it seems that they don't need to think about it.

"well……"

Uncle Jiu sighed slightly.

"Why, Uncle Jiu, is there any hidden danger in this matter?"

Seeing the mayor, his heart sank and he asked quickly.

"That's right, Uncle Nine, this...couldn't there be any accidents?"

Some squires, who were paying attention to Uncle Jiu's expression, hurriedly asked.

They can't help but be careless.

After all, this matter is related to their wealth and lives.

"Everyone misunderstood, this matter was completely resolved, but... What Pindao didn't expect was that that evil beast actually slaughtered hundreds of lives in Huang Zhai.

Poor Dao face to face, but can not save, I really feel ashamed. Huang Wanwan and his son were also murdered by this evil beast, and Pindao was also unable to save them. "

Uncle Jiu sighed, his face heavy.

"Everyone, I can't blame my senior brother for this incident. After all, manpower is exhausted. The evil beast that caused the disaster is a quasi-evil god. An existence of this level is stronger than me and other cultivators. .

Rescue people from their hands...

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Even if the immortal came, there was little hope. "

Aunt Cane said from the side.

"Gu Gu's words are serious, and Uncle Jiu's words are serious."

The mayor heard this and said quickly.

"Yeah, how can Uncle Jiu be blamed for this?"

"..."

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