Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Chang Xia, do you like this painting?" Qing He asked.

Chang Xia nodded and replied, "I like it."

With clear black and white lines, Chang Xia can feel the breath of the sacred tree of Kanaya. It was a very magical feeling, very subtle.

"There is a limit to the white paper, it's only this big. Animal skins can be drawn, but the effect is not as good as the white paper. Otherwise, let Qinghe draw a bigger one for you." Su Ye said.

Seeing that Chang Xia really likes it.

Su Ye said a few words.

The white paper has a fixed size and cannot be cut or extended.

"It's okay, this painting is very good." Chang Xia said: "Qing He, I also want to ask you to draw some landscape paintings to stick on the wall."

Unfortunately, no paint.

If there are pigments, Qing He paints with them.

This painting could be even better.

Chang Xia doesn't know paint, let alone make it. It's like dyeing cloth, although it is known that it is dyed with certain plants.

But, which plants specifically.

Chang Xia knew nothing.

These professional things can only let the orcs grope forward for the time being.

"Yes." Qinghe replied.

Painting is her hobby.

Can get Chang Xia's favor, Qing He is happy to help draw a few more pictures.

very quickly.

Su Yeqinghe tidied up the scattered maps.

It's not early.

Su Ye asked Qinghe to go back to the cave first, and then continue to tidy up tomorrow.

There are nearly a hundred orc tribes in the Dusk Forest.

Big and small, trying to sort out the living places of these orc tribes without ten days and a half months is delusional.

Plus.

The cold season is approaching.

The Heluo tribe will hurry up and finish the final hunting and harvesting.

Qinghe lives in the Heluo Tribe, and when she returns home, she still participates in harvesting from time to time. After the Harvest Festival, Changxia will go to Wuhai to dry salted fish and sea vegetables. The Heluo tribe has eaten seafood and sea vegetables, and they are very positive about it.

The other orc tribes discussed with the root patriarch before they even sat down to exchange seafood and sea vegetables. Of course, the orcs also want to exchange milk tree sap.

It cannot be changed in the warm season, but it is possible in the cold season.

The low temperature in the cold season can delay the taste of the milk tree sap, and the chiefs of the tribes want to exchange some to bring back to the tribe for the tribe to taste.

This time the harvest celebration.

The major orc tribes knew the strength of the six tribes and no longer rejected employment.

Some orcs even took the initiative to ask about the details of the employment, which made Su Ye and the six tribes ecstatic. The orcs are optimistic about employment, and gradually get used to it, and it is not far from relocation and integration.

After all, who is used to a comfortable living environment, who is willing to return to poverty?

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

Su Ye plotted against the orcs, and had no other idea, but wanted to make the orcs twist into a rope to develop and grow rapidly.

One day Xilu swung his weapon at Donglu,

The Twilight Forest orcs can also fight back at will, instead of passively resisting.

"Grandma Su Ye, I'll go into the kitchen to light a fire and boil water." Chang Xia said.

Qing He left and went back to the cave, Chang Xia went into the kitchen to light a fire.

Chatting, ushered in dusk before you knew it.

Tribal Square will still be very lively tonight.

Xylophone had revealed earlier that there would be a bonfire dinner tonight, which was for those single orcs.

Chang Xia wanted to watch the play.

However, I feel a little tired.

I don't really want to go to the Tribal Square tonight. I plan to take a shower, eat casually on the hour, and go to bed after eating.

"Chang Xia, aren't you going to the tribal square to attend the bonfire dinner?" Su Ye asked.

Chang Xia waved his hand and said, "I'm tired, I don't want to go."

"Tired, forget it." Su Ye didn't force it. Chang Xia has a partner, so it doesn't matter whether he goes to the bonfire dinner tonight. Go, at most join in the fun, don't go, just rest early in the cave.

Maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I have to go to Wuhai again.

Every few days, Dusk Forest will enter the cold season.

Recently, it's still cool in autumn. However, the temperature has dropped.

At night, the night wind blows.

It makes people feel a coolness.

When the cold season arrives, the temperature will drop again.

When the cold season arrives, the most obvious thing is not the snowfall, but the cooling. The temperature has dropped sharply, the sun is shining today, and it may usher in a frosty day tomorrow.

"Grandma Su Ye, don't wear shorts and shorts recently." Chang Xia said suddenly.

Su Ye smiled lightly, and retorted: "Chang Xia, do you think I'm you? Don't say it's not the cold season yet, even if the cold season is here, I can still wear short clothes."

...

Chang Xia silently rolled his eyes.

Got it.

She forgot the orc's super physical strength.

In a world of ice and snow, an existence that can directly turn into a beast and sleep on the ground.

It's cold, and if you wear shorts and shorts, you won't be afraid of catching a cold and getting sick at all.

Su Ye couldn't refuse Chang Xia's refusal to attend the bonfire dinner. Chang Xia took the clothes into the bathroom, Su Ye got up and went to the tribe.

Before leaving, she asked Chang Xia again.

After confirming that she really didn't want to go, she just left.

Chang Xia took a hot bath and felt extremely comfortable.

Silently counting the time of Shen Rong's return from the bottom of my heart, the longing is over. She began to plan to go to Wuhai to dry seafood, and it would take about half a month to go there.

After drying the dried salted fish, Shen Rong will probably be able to return to the tribe.

Considering the situation in the Twilight Forest, seafood can be dried in the first half of the cold season, but the ice and snow behind it, even if the seafood is salvaged, it is probably frozen fish.

Frozen fish is convenient to transport, and this year the six major tribes have opened the way.

Maybe there will be tribal organization totem warriors to come to the Heluo tribe to exchange goods.

Of course, this is just Chang Xia's guess.

The specific situation depends on the situation of this year's winter season.

Previously, the climate of the Erdos Swamp changed suddenly, and a drought almost occurred.

The orcs were extremely nervous.

Afraid of natural disasters.

Droughts, floods, blizzards.

This extreme climate is terrifying.

No matter how strong the orc's body is, it cannot compete with natural disasters.

Especially those weak orcs, in case of natural disasters, many orcs will really die. There were not many orcs in the first place, and if some of them died in a natural disaster, Su Ye would die of heartache. The number of orcs cannot be raised, so how can we talk about the future of the orcs?

After taking a bath, Chang Xia bowed his waist.

Dressed up and walked out of the bathroom, I didn't plan to make any complicated dishes at night.

Soak powder, eat jelly powder.

There is stewed meat in the stew pot, cut a little, add some marinade, mix it.

So, a bowl of delicious jelly powder is ready.

Holding it, sitting at the square table in the gazebo in the corridor, looking at the wooden shed and the rattan baskets placed in the corridor of the wooden shed, Chang Xia felt that he might not be able to go to the sea of ​​fog tomorrow.

The gifts sent by the tribes have not yet been organized.

This time, all the tribes came to the Heluo tribe to participate in the harvest celebration, and brought some gifts to Changxia. Not much, better than a heart and gratitude.

Although there are not many, they are put together.

There are also dozens of rattan baskets, less than a hundred, and there are all kinds of things in the rattan baskets. Chang Xia casually uncovered a rattan basket, and saw smoked chicken, the smoked chicken that was actually roasted with cooking smoke, not the smoked chicken made by Chang Xia.

In addition to smoked chicken, there seem to be other smoked products.

Look, a big basket is full of meat, full of heart.

"Fortunately, there is an underground warehouse—" Chang Xia sighed endlessly, wondering how to return the gift with a headache. I've been busy recently, and Chang Xia has no time to toss about delicious food.

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