Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Chang Xia, do you pick chickens?"

In the chicken coop in the wilderness forest to the south of Baihu Lake.

The chicken coop has been enlarged several times and divided into different areas. The first batch of captivity gradually adapted to the life of captivity in the chicken coop. Even if the wings on the wings grew out, they no longer wanted to fly away.

The same is true for the duck shed next to it.

Rabbits reproduce the fastest.

"Aunt Liushan, I'm sorry to pick a chicken. This chicken is used to make wolfberry chicken soup for Uncle Yundong and the others. Next time, I will catch an old hen to make chicken soup." Chang Xia explained. This time, the wolfberry chicken soup will be stewed with medicinal materials. If it is stewed for a long time, the medicinal effect will be lost.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Liu Shan nodded, and asked: "Would you like to catch an old hen and return to the cave to make chicken soup? It seems that your complexion is a bit bad, please make up."

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Nuan Chun nodded upon hearing this.

"Yushan Mu, help catch an old hen."

"Okay! I'll pick you the fattest old hen, and you take it back to make Chang Xia's soup. Keep an eye on her and drink two more bowls."

Chang Xia was slightly embarrassed and didn't interrupt.

She looked pale, simply because she didn't sleep well.

Stew the medicinal food at noon, and take a nap for a while, and the spirit will naturally recover.

After a while.

Chang Xia was carrying a fat old hen.

Nuan Chun carried ten baby chickens in a pannier.

Among them, six are just for Yundong and the others. The remaining four are for Nanfeng Nuanchun in Changxia. Nanfeng and the others went hunting today. Based on Chang Xia's understanding of Nanfeng, she would definitely return to the tribe instead of staying overnight.

In addition, the tribe is building roads everywhere.

Greatly save the time of hunting and picking.

"The temperature is dropping so fast!" Chang Xia tightened his clothes. Tomorrow, he should change into long clothes and trousers. The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, and the temperature is getting lower and lower every day.

Duskwood does not have a clear division of seasons.

Chang Xia thought about it, waiting for the time this winter to invite Su Ye over. At that time, let’s talk about the division of the four seasons.

There are two seasons of cold and warm, plus a rainy season.

This kind of division is too simple and rough, and the calculation of the stars and the moon is too vague.

Cultivation is linked to seasons, and the four seasons must be clearly defined.

"Yes! The cold season is coming in a blink of an eye, and the twins are about to take shape. I'm looking forward to this year's cold season. I can't wait to burn the kang and try the feeling of sleeping on the kang." Nuan Chun smiled, and his eyes were full of joy meaning.

As the cold season approached in previous years, the tribal atmosphere became tense.

The faces of the clansmen were filled with worry and panic.

I am worried that who will freeze to death in the cold season, and will not wait until the next rainy season arrives.

Ha ha!

In the wind came the laughter of Chang Xia Nuan Chun.

This time, the stewed wolfberry chicken soup is simmered in clay pots over low heat, and a small stove is required.

So, after a lot of work, the two of them built six small stoves in front of the stove in the wooden shed promenade. Clean up the chicks, and prepare wolfberry and herbs for invigorating qi and blood.

Light the fire and begin to simmer the chicken stock.

The soup simmered like this,

Not only is the soup fresh and sweet, but even the chicken is smooth and tender, suitable for injured orcs to eat.

On the other hand, Chang Xia started to make fish soup and stewed yam.

Of course, six fish were steamed in a steamer.

"Chang Xia, don't you cook porridge at noon?" Nuan Chun asked.

Chang Xia shook his head lightly and said: "I don't drink porridge at noon, fish soup and stewed yam can fill my stomach. Add steamed fish and wolfberry chicken soup, it's enough."

Yam is easy to fill the stomach, so don't worry about not being full.

What's more, Yundong and the others were injured this time and lost a lot of blood. Eating some soft and rotten stomach can absorb nutrients faster and help warm and nourish the body.

What Chang Xia said, Nuan Chun did.

"Chang Xia, do you want to go back to your room and sleep?"

Seeing Chang Xia frequently rubbing his eyes and yawning, Nuan Chun couldn't help opening his mouth.

The soup has been stewed, she wants Chang Xia to eat something and go back to her room to rest.

"Don't worry, I'll sleep after the soup is done." Chang Xia insisted, how could he give up halfway.

The strong fragrance spreads quickly.

this moment.

Qinghe walked in.

"Chang Xia, what are you cooking?"

"Qing He—"

"How did you come here?"

Based on their understanding of Qinghe, she should be sleeping in the cave at this time. Recently, I helped Su Ye sort out the map of the Dusk Forest, and Qinghe's life was upside down day and night.

"Let me ask you when you are going to the sea of ​​fog? I want to go with you." Qing He said, "I have never eaten seafood in Aomori, so I want to get more seafood."

She wants to help Su Ye sort out the map of the Twilight Forest.

This year, they will stay in the Heluo Tribe to spend the cold season, and the Sirius Tribe has also agreed to this.

"It may be later, I will help stew the medicinal food for these two days." Chang Xia said.

Qing He: "Steam medicinal food for Daya?"

"No, it's not. It's stewing medicinal food for Uncle Yundong and the others. They were injured and returned to the tribe last night. By the way, Qinghe doesn't know what happened last night. Tell her about it, Nuanchun." Chang Xia patted his forehead, Going to wash my face again.

"..." Qinghe patted her head, she said why no one from the wolf clan went to find her today, it turned out that they went back to Qingyue Forest before dawn last night.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Later, follow me to the tribe to deliver soup."

Nuan Chun pointed to the clay pots on several small stoves in Xinlei, Chang Xia was very sleepy.

Nuan Chun left Qing He behind, hoping that Chang Xia could go back to her room to rest earlier. The dark circles under the eyes are too heavy, the face is pale, and looking at it, the complexion is very bad.

"Nuanchun, are you sure you can handle it?" Chang Xia asked repeatedly.

Nuan Chun directly pushed her back to the room, telling her to go to bed and rest.

Chang Xia is not used to staying up all night, busy in the middle of the night and the whole morning, mentally exhausted. Push the boat along the way, take off your shoes, go to bed, and fall asleep in a few seconds.

"Sleeping like this, you still say you won't go back to your room to rest."

Nuan Chun muttered, cleaning the pot with Qing He. When the soup is ready, send it to the tribe.

"Nuanchun, I didn't eat anything in Changxia..."

"Forget it, you can eat after you wake up."

This sleep.

Chang Xia slept until the evening before waking up.

In a daze, I heard some noise outside the door.

Open your eyes and get up.

When I opened the door, I saw Nanfeng and the others sitting in the courtyard of the cave dwelling.

The four chickens she kept were stewed by Nuanchun. The courtyard is filled with a strong aroma, in addition to the chicken soup, there is also the burnt aroma of barbecue.

"Chang Xia, wake up." Nan Feng waved his hand and called softly.

Chang Xia replied, looked up at the sky, immediately widened his eyes, and said anxiously: "Nan Chun, why didn't you wake me up earlier." It's time to cook the medicinal food for Uncle Yundong and the others, otherwise it will be too late.

"Chang Xia, don't worry, the stewed medicinal food has already been sent to the tribe." Bai Qing said.

He rubbed Chang Xia's head and asked her to wash her face.

"The stew is ready, what did Nuan Chun stew?" Chang Xia asked curiously, confused.

Nuan Chun said: "Steamed meat with wolfberries, stewed yams in fish soup, and steamed fish." The wounded orcs like Yundong Gelei liked the stewed yams in fish soup that was sent at noon. Just ask Nuanchun to stew another can at night. Stewed yam in fish soup is easy to make, and Nuanchun nods directly.

It just saved calling Chang Xia to get up and let her sleep more.

"Uncle Yundong and the others like to eat stewed yam in fish soup?"

"I like it very much. In the afternoon, the patriarch returned to the tribe and arranged for the totem warriors to send the old ape and the Weishan ape back to Weishan, and go to the Weihe River to catch black fish. You can think about one or two medicinal meals, and it will probably be fine."

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