Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Milu, who of you is here to help grind mung beans—"

Nuan Chun passed the rattan sieve filled with mung beans, and opened her mouth to shake people. The big stone mill was snatched by He Yun, and Maple Leaf and the others would definitely have no chance to get started, so they just left someone to help feed the soybeans.

"Together we will."

Nanfeng raised his hand and stuffed the barrel to Maple Leaf.

Fighting for the stone mill with He Yun's mother, do you think the beating is too little or too light? This group of females in the tribe is far more terrifying than the males, the south wind follows the heart, and the maple leaf also follows the heart. Honestly carrying the wooden barrel, he didn't dare to mention a word to He Yun.

In addition to being gentle and virtuous to Chang Xia, the tribal females are definitely a stick education for them.

Beating someone is called ruthless.

"You grind mung beans and red beans, and I'll turn over the beans that are drying in the courtyard of the cave dwelling." Chang Xia covered her mouth and smirked. Sure enough, if Nanfeng and the others can be restrained, they still have to let the xylophone and the others go out.

Made mung bean cake in the morning.

Chang Xia didn't intervene any more.

She has to keep an eye on the soy milk to see who grinds the two sides first, and cook the soy milk first.

To be honest, Chang Xia was a little nervous when making tofu for the first time.

Soon, Chang Xia turned over the dried beans and went straight to the kitchen to add firewood. The mushrooms and pheasants in the stone pot still need to be stewed, depending on the situation, at least another hour or two to stew thoroughly.

This two hours.

Enough to make tofu and steamed mung bean cakes.

"Chang Xia, what delicious food do you cook in the kitchen?" Xylophone pushed the small stone mill and looked towards the kitchen. Seeing Chang Xia coming out of the kitchen, she couldn't help asking.

Chang Xia said: "Mushrooms and pheasant are stewed in the kitchen, I plan to make chicken essence."

"Chicken Essence—"

"Yes, it's chicken essence."

As soon as you hear it, you know it's something new.

Xylophone was very happy and said, "Can this chicken essence be eaten?"

"Yes, chicken essence is a kind of seasoning, which is used to add freshness to dishes." Chang Xia explained, and said, "I'm going to take it to the Baihu business district for the tribe, and use it to entertain the orc orcs from other tribes. ..."

Suddenly, the xylophone had a bottom.

This chicken essence is probably a good thing.

"You want to exchange chicken essence with other orcs?" Xylophone reacted quickly, comprehended what Chang Xia meant, and reprimanded: "Chang Xia, if you need anything, tell the tribe directly, and let the tribe come forward to help you exchange. You don't have to be tired Just look at yourself, see you busy with this and that every day, can your body take it?"

The tribe is getting better and better, and there is no shortage of food.

The xylophone can't be too tired in the long summer.

Hearing that she said that the chicken essence was going to be taken to the Baihu business district, xylophone guessed what Chang Xia was thinking. This beast cub was probably worried that the tribe would not have anything to offer, and that the leopard tribe orcs would lose face during the exchange. 7k

"There are many good things in the tribe, but there are few that can be exchanged. As for the powder, the tribe members usually eat it, so they can't exchange all of it for supplies." Chang Xia said softly.

On the side, Nanfeng Fengye and other orcs listened.

His expression was slightly unnatural.

ahem——

They don't seem to have really cared about these major issues of the tribe.

It seems that there are still some unqualified!

Essence of chicken is simpler to make than shrimp powder, and can be mass-produced at the same time.

After comprehensive consideration, Chang Xia felt that it was a good choice to exchange chicken essence.

"You guys, learn more from Chang Xia. Don't worry about eating all day long, go hunting and picking outside if you have nothing to do, and don't come to Chang Xia's house to pester Chang Xia every day." When Xylophone was speaking, her gaze deliberately lingered on Nan Feng. few seconds.

Nanfeng's hands for grinding mung beans froze.

Depend on--

What does this mean?

Co-author, she likes to eat and pester Chang Xia?

Is she such an orc? That must not be it.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly.

The warm breeze blows past, making people sleepy.

Chang Xia yawned, trying to force himself. She slept too short at noon, and at the moment, she was a little sleepy. Although it is not as burnout as before, it is still somewhat affected. However, with the improvement of her physical fitness, the mark of the beast god between her brows gradually became lighter, and as long as Chang Xia's mood did not show obvious ups and downs, it was almost invisible.

but.

If Chang Xia has big mood swings.

The mark of the beast god between the eyebrows will appear.

This situation made Chang Xia feel very weird. Shen Rong and the tribal people were happy to see the results, and thought it was good.

"Chang Xia didn't sleep at noon?"

Seeing Chang Xia yawning again and again, Xylophone couldn't help looking over.

She remembered that Chang Xia had to take a nap at noon every day.

Didn't you sleep today?

this question.

Immediately, Nanfeng Fengye and the others changed their faces.

Chang Xia slept soundly at first, it seemed, as if, should be woken up by them. If xylophone knows about this matter.

A beating is probably inevitable.

"Slept for a while." Chang Xia said. She is not stupid, if she really said that she was woken up by Nanfeng just after she fell asleep at noon, Nanfeng might be beaten.

He Yun took the lead in grinding more than five catties of soybeans.

Chang Xia asked Maple Leaf to bring the soy milk and started to cook the soy milk. When the soy milk is boiled, it needs to be filtered with a tofu bag, and the filter is repeated two to three times. Then boil the soy milk, then you can drink the soy milk directly.

Boiled soybean milk, add gypsum or brine, etc. into it.

It will solidify into lumps, and the lumps are tender tofu. At this time, scoop the block into the tofu mold and press to drain, and finally you can get delicious tofu.

It's easy to say.

However, the real hands-on operation is very cumbersome.

It is not easy to filter tofu repeatedly, and more experience is required when adding gypsum or brine. After all, this thing cannot be added too much, nor too little.

Too much, no.

Too little, let alone.

Nanfeng, who originally planned to steam mung bean cake and red bean cake, quietly slowed down.

All the orcs watched Chang Xia intently, the soybean milk in the stone pot was already boiling. Chang Xia scoops soybean milk into an empty wooden barrel, and then puts an H-shaped wooden stand on the stone pot, which is a tool for filtering soybean milk.

Put on a wooden stand, and put a wooden stick like a rolling pin beside it.

Like the wooden frame, this wooden stick is also used to filter soybean milk.

Open the tofu bag and scoop the cooked soy milk inside. After filling the tofu bag with one-third of the soy milk, Chang Xia took the wooden stick and put it on the edge of the tofu bag, and started to roll it...

Tofu bags filled with soy milk are placed on a wooden stand.

As Chang Xia rolled the wooden stick, soy milk overflowed from the tofu bag and flowed into the stone pot below.

"Very complicated!"

"Need to read it several times."

All the orcs had serious expressions, carefully remembering Chang Xia's actions.

He Yun used a stone mill for the first time, and he pushed it too fast, which made the soybeans grind rough. It was very laborious for Chang Xia to filter, but fortunately, his body was strengthened by the mark of the beast god, and his own blood was very powerful.

Otherwise, Chang Xia might not be able to roll the stick.

Soon, Chang Xia filtered the soy milk. For the remaining bean dregs, she asked Nanfeng to pour them into the wooden basin. The bean dregs can be eaten or used to feed livestock.

Take the wooden lid and cover the stone pot.

Chang Xia went to the kitchen to prepare brine.

Keep diluting the brine that Shen Rong brought back from the tribe. Then she walked out of the kitchen with half a bowl of brine, and she carefully put the rest of the brine into the top shelf of the cupboard.

If you can't control the amount of brine, it will be safer to order tofu with stinky water in the future.

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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