"Okay!" Chang Xia responded.

Farewell to Elder Dalai, and Shen Rong carried the red maple sap to the animal den. Hongye Ridge is not far from the tribe, so it's a big deal... I travel day and night to collect the sap of the red maple tree.

Think about it.

The melancholy between Chang Xia's brows dissipated, and a smile appeared on his face again.

"Chang Xia, are you thinking about it?" Shen Rong said softly.

Chang Xia glared at Shen Rong, and said coquettishly: "You are very happy to see me make things difficult? Let me tell you... If you miss the harvest of red maple tree sap this year, if you want to eat maple syrup and maple syrup, you can only wait another year."

"What did you think of?" Shen Rong slowly followed behind Chang Xia, every step fell on the place Chang Xia stepped on, behind him was the sun hanging high in the sky, the shadows of the two were stretched long, and gradually merged into one .

"Why didn't you say that I gave up harvesting red maple sap?" Chang Xia asked in surprise, pouted.

Compared with eating, a safe and comfortable house is more practical.

What's more, with the recipes of chicken, duck, fish and fruit powder provided by Changxia this year, the Heluo tribe can spend a stable rainy season. Chang Xia thought that Shen Rong would guess that she would give up harvesting red maple sap, after all, normal people would choose this way.

"Are you willing?" Shen Rong smiled at the corner of his mouth, and raised it slightly to draw a nice arc.

I didn't get along with Chang Xia for a long time, but it was enough for Shen Rong to understand her.

How can a person who is obsessed with eating give up the food in his mouth easily?

Chang Xia smiled, nodded and said: "I am really reluctant. So Shen Rong has to work hard. Let's make more wooden barrels and go to Hongye Ridge to harvest red maple sap at night. Hurry up and harvest as much as possible, except for storing maple Instead of syrup, we tried making some maple syrup."

"The water vapor from the wind is getting heavier and heavier, and the rainy season is coming soon." Shen Rong said in a deep voice: "The tribe must hurry up to build a kiln. It is really not enough for you and me to harvest red maple sap. Plus At night, there is no way to harvest the red maple sap in Hongye Ridge."

Shen Rong analyzed the situation objectively.

The Red Leaf Ridge maple tree has not been harvested for sap before.

Every tree is rich in sucrose that settles.

In just a few days, it is absolutely impossible to harvest all the red maple trees in Hongye Ridge.

Chang Xia waved his hand, and said peacefully: "I didn't say to finish harvesting, as much as can be harvested. No matter how bad it is, wait until next year to harvest."

Duskwood is magical.

It rains most of the time during the monsoon season and is supposed to be prone to flooding.

However, in Chang Xia's memory, there were very few floods in the Twilight Forest. With such a large amount of rainfall, there is definitely a lot of water on the ground. Where does the water flow go?

There is more precipitation in the rainy season, and the air should be humid.

However, the Dusk Forest does not.

For example, the Heluo tribe is adjacent to the Baihe River, and there is a lot of rainfall in the rainy season. The water on the Baihe River has always remained stable, which is incredible.

Walking while talking, the two quickly returned to the animal den.

Put down the wooden barrel containing the sap of the red maple tree, fetch water to wash your face and hands. At Hongye Ridge, the two had eaten food to satisfy their hunger, and they didn't feel hungry when they returned to the animal den.

If you want to harvest red maple sap in Changxia, you must first prepare enough wooden barrels.

There was no more wood in the animal den, so it was obviously impractical to log in the forest at this moment. Chang Xia thought about going back to the tribe to talk to the roots, and get some wood to make wooden barrels. With the wooden barrels containing the sap of the red maple tree, it would be convenient to go to Hongye Ridge to harvest the sap for making maple syrup.

"Chang Xia, would you like to drink a bowl of red maple sap?" Shen Rong said softly.

After some rest, the dryness and heat in my heart disappeared.

Shen Rong caught a glimpse of the remaining blush on Chang Xia's cheeks, and couldn't help asking.

Chang Xia quickly nodded and replied, "Have a bowl."

One bowl per person, sitting quietly in front of the animal den.

The sky is blue and the clouds are rolling and relaxing.

After taking a sip of red maple tree sap, the two purred comfortably at the same time. Hearing the sound, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Shen Rong, the red maple sap tastes better when chilled.

"Chang Xia smacked her mouth and pouted towards the animal den. She remembered that Grandma Su Ye brought back some ice fruits for herself, but those ice fruits didn't seem to be eaten yet.

Shen Rong put down the bowl and got up, "Wait, I'll go find Binguo."

Soon, Shen Rong went into the animal den to find Bingguo.

Different from ordinary wild fruits, Bingguo is cold and comfortable to hold in the hand.

Peel and cut into cubes.

The white and translucent flesh, the part that touches the fingers can feel the coolness. Gently press the pulp, Q-bomb, extremely tough.

Shen Rong took Chang Xia's bowl, added a few spoonfuls of red maple sap, and added half a spoonful of ice fruit pulp.

The ice fruit pulp comes into contact with the red maple sap.

Make a sizzle sound directly.

"Shen Rong, look—"

Chang Xia called Shen Rong to stop, and pointed to the wooden bowl for Shen Rong to see.

But I saw drops of water coming out of the wooden bowl.

The two looked at each other, opened their mouths at the same time, and said, "Ice Crystal Grass."

"That's right, Ice Crystal Grass." Chang Xia's eyes sparkled brightly, and he said excitedly, "Shen Rong, we must find the Bird Clan in exchange for Ice Crystal Grass. With Ice Crystal Grass, we will no longer be afraid of the hot rainy season—"

Ice crystal grass, pure natural refrigerator.

Freezer, popsicles, ice cream, smoothies.

Thinking about it, Chang Xia couldn't help drooling.

In any case, he had to find the Niaozu to exchange for the ice crystal grass, Chang Xia firmly remembered this matter.

Soon, the two drank the red maple sap that had been mixed with Bingguo pulp, feeling rather unsatisfied. Unfortunately, there are not many ice fruits. Chang Xia wanted to save it until Grandma Su Ye and Bai Qing came over, and then enjoy it with the tribe.

No matter how hungry you are, you can only press it down.

"Long summer—"

Here, Chang Xia just planned to leave to go back to the tribe to find Gen and ask about the timber.

Down the hillside, there was the brisk shout of the south wind.

"south wind?"

"Well! It's her."

Shen Rong touched the tip of his nose, Nanfeng is really a leopard clan and not a wolf clan?

As soon as they got something good, Nanfeng knew about it.

Is this sense of smell a little too sensitive?

Chang Xia stood on tiptoe and looked in the direction of Baihu, hesitantly said: "It seems... how many people are there?"

Far away, except for the south wind.

It seemed that several people were walking towards their own animal den.

Could it be—

The two looked at each other, thinking of the elder Dalai they met under the newly built stone wall. Has the tribe received the news of their return from Hongye Ridge?

Thinking about it, this is the only possibility. After all, the tribe is busy building kilns, so they will not come to Changxia at this time if there is no major event.

"Chang Xia, give me a taste!!!" The south wind came running wildly, staring at Chang Xia with wide eyes, chattering: "The elder Da Lai said, you said... what mangrove tree The juice is delicious, sweeter than honey."

"Hey--" Elder Pukang's iconic laughter entered the scene forcefully.

Soon, Gen, Xylophone and others walked up the hillside and followed closely behind.

"Little Changxia, give Grandpa Pukang a bucket to taste." Pukang said.

The slightly shorter female who followed raised her hand and knocked on the head of Elder Pukang, reprimanded: "Pukang, what are you talking about?"

After teaching Elder Pukang a lesson, the female turned to show a kind smile and greeted Chang Xia with a smile, "Chang Xia, how are you recently? I heard that you went to Hongye Ridge and found a honey that tastes as good as honey." sap?"

"Elder Yami, please sit down!" Chang Xia greeted everyone to take their seats one by one, and asked Shen Rong to help prepare the wooden bowls. Without extra words, he directly scooped up the red maple sap for everyone. There is nothing better than drinking it himself A bowl of red maple sap came to explain it better.

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