Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Hee--"

"What are you waiting for, burn up this wasteland."

Elder Pukang laughed with his hips on his hips, waved his hand, and let the totem warriors who followed him off. Compared with the three of Chang Xia, the totem warriors worked more neatly and quickly.

The effort of a stick of incense.

There is no grass in this wasteland, and there are traces of burning on the ground.

They didn't even need a stone pick, and the totem warriors turned their hands into beasts one after another, digging the ground directly with their hands.

Needless to say, this speed is much faster than Chang Xia and the others.

Shen Rong covered the corner of his twitching mouth with his hands, glanced at Yadong Kongshan, and asked, "Will you stay here to dig thatch roots, or go back to the cave with me to build corridors and eaves?"

Yadong rubbed his fists and watched.

Finally, with a sigh.

There are too many people in the wasteland.

He and Kong Shan are not needed at all.

"Go back to the cave." Yadong said, "With Elder Pukang and his group, it is estimated that this wasteland will be dug in half an hour. It is not my turn to help."

"Chang Xia, are you coming back?" Shen Rong nodded slightly, agreeing with Ya Dong's statement.

In fact, that's what he meant too. After confirming that there was no fire in the wasteland, he planned to go back to the cave directly, after all, he hadn't finished his homework.

"I'll come back later. You take back the herbs in the basket, and the pheasant and hare caught by Nuan Chun." Chang Xia shook her head lightly, she thought it was better to stay and stare.

On the wasteland, those few clusters of wolfberry must be kept.

After she finished speaking, she saw a clansman planning to pull up the wolfberry tree she valued.

Chang Xia didn't care to say hello to Shen Rong, and hurried over.

"Be merciful—"

Looking at the lively Chang Xia, Shen Rong smiled slightly and took the pannier that Chang Xia had mentioned, and asked Yadong Kongshan to return to the cave dwelling with those pheasants and hares. When we reached the White Lake, Gen happened to rush over from the tribe with a group of people.

Originally, when Elder Pukang arrived in the wasteland, Chang Xia had already burned the thatch on the wasteland in sevens and eighties.

Unexpectedly, after Chang Xia said that thatch root can make sugar.

Elder Pukang waved his hand to let Chang Xia continue to burn, directly burning the entire wasteland.

it's not...

The smoke that had dissipated once again lingered over the area around the White Lake.

In the tribe, how can Gen and other elders hold back?

"Shen Rong—"

"Patriarch, don't worry, it's not a forest fire."

Shen Rong understood what Gen wanted to hear, so he explained directly.

"Chang Xia said that thatch roots can make sugar, and brought the south wind and warm spring to clear the weeds on the wasteland north of Baihu Lake. Hmm! The method is a little drastic."

After listening, Gen and the people around him breathed a sigh of relief.

If there is a fire in the mountains and forests of Baihu, it will inevitably endanger the tribe, and there is no room for Gen and others not to be nervous and worried.

The worries subsided, and they thought back to what Shen Rong said just now.

Thatch root can make sugar.

sugar! ! !

In an instant, instead of slowing down, Gen's footsteps towards the wasteland north of Baihu Lake accelerated by three minutes.

Sugar, that's delicious sugar.

This time, the sap of Hongyeling red maple tree was harvested, and a total of more than 10,000 catties of maple syrup and maple sugar were obtained.

Root negotiated with the elders and divided half of it equally among the tribesmen. The other half is stored in the tribal cave, which will be exchanged with other tribes at the Normandy Fair next year.

"I think...the wastelands near the tribe may all be destroyed."

"The side of the road, the hillside."

Any thatch that can be seen may be excavated.

Sugar, no one in the Orcs can refuse it.

"We need to build the corridors and eaves as soon as possible." Shen Rong said.

Yadong asked: "Shen Rong, are you worried about the rain?"

There are many showers in the rainy season, and sometimes there will be several showers in a day, which is common.

The eaves of the corridors are all built in the open air, and it is inevitable that they will be exposed to rain.

Shen Rong shook his head, but did not answer.

He said that corridors and eaves should be built as soon as possible, just because of the long summer.

With the growth of physical fitness, Shen Rong didn't think that the Heluo tribe could trap Chang Xia's ambition of yearning for the outside world. Chang Xia is unwilling to be ordinary, she longs for a wider world.

"Shen Rong,

What happened over there? "

The three of Shen Rong went back to the cave, Su Ye teased the twin cubs, and Shan Kun Baiqing was hard at work planing the boards. Without this little effort, they planed dozens of planks.

Shen Rong touched the tip of his nose and explained: "Changxia wanted to dig thatch roots, and brought the south wind and warm spring to the wasteland. The tribe thought that there was a fire in the forest on the side of the White Lake, and the Elder Pukang brought a large group of totem warriors over there. ..."

Just now, Elder Pukang's beast roar resounded over the entire Heluo Tribe.

Basically everyone in the tribe can hear it.

"..." Su Ye was silent.

On the side, Shankun Baiqing, who was planing the boards, expressed his astonishment.

Obviously, this oolong is quite frustrating.

Moments passed.

"Have you explained it to Root?"

"Explained—"

"Then, why didn't he go back to the tribe, but went to the wasteland in the north instead?"

The corner of Shen Rong's mouth twitched, and he whispered: "Thatch root can make sugar."

Hearing this, Su Ye fell silent again.

The Heluo tribe is poisonous, really poisonous.

Fortunately, she decided to go back to Karna Holy Mountain tomorrow. After staying for a while, Su Ye was worried that he would be assimilated, that would be too dangerous!

Bai Qing was not as entangled as Su Ye.

Hearing that thatch grass roots can make sugar, Bai Qing felt that when he left the Heluo tribe tomorrow, he would probably have another serving of sugar besides maple syrup and maple syrup.

Thinking about it, Bai Qing couldn't help laughing out loud.

This scene fell into Su Ye's eyes. More determined to leave the Heluo Tribe early, Bai Qing will be the witch of the orc tribe in the Dusk Forest in the future, and he can't grow crooked, thinking about eating all day long.

Although she is also greedy, she can't always think about it.

Going west.

By the time Chang Xia returned to the cave again, it was almost evening.

This time, Nanfeng did not follow.

Nuan Chun came here to take Shan Kun and Zai Zai back to the cave.

All afternoon, Nuan Chun didn't come back.

The cubs were hungry, and Shan Kun directly steamed minced meat bird eggs for the cubs.

After eating and drinking enough, the twins, Zai Zai, never thought of Nuan Chun at all.

"Why... so late?" Shen Rong asked in surprise.

Chang Xia complained: "Elders Pukang and the others are so crazy, they planed the whole north side." The north side doesn't just refer to the wasteland, but the large forest.

Tonight, the tribe is expected to stay up all night to eat thatch root sugar.

She told Nanfeng about the method of making sugar from thatch roots, and Nanfeng was taken back to the tribe by the elder Pukang.

this moment.

The elders of Pukang should arrange for the tribe to clean the thatch roots.

Next to him, Nuan Chun asked Shan Kun how the cubs were doing in the afternoon. I heard from Shankun that the cubs had eaten bird eggs with minced meat, but they had never looked for Nuanchun at all. Suddenly, Nuanchun was in chaos.

"..."

After listening, everyone in the courtyard was silent.

"The candy made from thatch root is very common. I just wanted to try some. Who knew that the elders of Pukang played so much?" Chang Xia had a headache. Thatch root is not sugar cane after all, and the sweetness of thatch root is sweet. It can be used to cook with other things to enhance the taste.

Squeeze the juice and boil it alone, and Changxia cannot guarantee the taste.

Although, she had just tasted thatch root in the wasteland in the north, it was quite sweet, and it was okay to chew.

But--

Sugar, not so simple.

However, it is useless to say anything now.

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