Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Changxia, are you making maple syrup?"

Shen Rong's low and deep voice was from far to near.

With his back to the setting sun, he walked towards the beast den step by step. Smelling the caramel sweetness delivered by Ye Feng, Shen Rong couldn't help licking the corner of his mouth.

"I'll try to boil it and see if it works." Chang Xia stirred the wooden spoon and watched the sap in the pot boil. As the water evaporated, the sap gradually thickened, "It can't be called maple syrup, it should be maple syrup. Maple syrup, continue to boil."

Chang Xia did not dare to burn too much fire.

Clay pots are not easy to control the temperature.

Fortunately, she didn't pursue the taste of maple syrup, she just wanted to be able to eat it.

Now, just be careful not to burn it.

Saying that, Chang Xia took a wooden chopstick from the side and put it into the clay pot, stirring it gently, circle after circle.

Soon, the wooden chopsticks were wrapped in thick maple syrup. Chang Xia took out the wooden chopsticks and handed them to Shen Rong, and said, "Shen Rong, do you want to try it?"

"Okay." Shen Rong smiled.

He lowered his head, took Chang Xia's hand, opened his mouth and bit down.

Soft and long.

Chewing lightly, a sticky caramel sweetness exploded in his mouth. It was completely different from the sucrose he had eaten in the West Land, and it was also different from honey. This was the taste of maple syrup, which was soft and smooth.

"delicious."

"The tribesmen will definitely like it."

Shen Rong rarely sighed, showing a satisfied look.

Hearing Shen Rong's praise, Chang Xia was extremely happy.

"Nanfeng said that the tribe made a lot of wooden barrels, is it true?" Chang Xia stuffed the wooden chopsticks into Shen Rong and asked him to eat with himself. He grabbed a handful of wooden chopsticks and put them into a clay pot to stir. There was no utensils for maple syrup at home, so Chang Xia decided to wrap maple syrup directly with wooden chopsticks and make small **** similar to lollipops.

The maple syrup at the moment is somewhat similar to maltose.

Shen Rong nodded and said, "Really. Root and the elders wanted to collect as much as possible the sap of the red maple trees in Hongyeling. After all, it would be too hard to wait another year."

Roots They have tasted the red maple sap.

Who is willing to let go?

"How many people does the tribe plan to send to Hongyeling tonight?" Chang Xia said again.

"No limit."

"what--"

"You heard right, the tribe does not limit the number of people who can go to Hongye Ridge."

After Chang Xia heard this, he lifted his forehead.

Depend on--

In terms of madness, she is far less than one ten thousandth of the tribe.

Just as Chang Xia wanted to harvest the sap of the red maple trees in Hongyeling day and night, the tribe dared to let them all do it overnight. No wonder Gen said that before the rainy season, all the clansmen could live in cave dwellings.

This one is fierce and terrifying.

"It seems... Tonight the tribe intends to go to Hongyeling to collect the sap of the red maple tree. I don't worry about delaying the construction of the kiln during the day." Chang Xia nodded slightly, and said, "Shen Rong, you went to the tribe, How's the reconstruction going?"

"It's crazy!" The corner of Shen Rong's mouth twitched and he spat out three words.

Chang Xia: (⊙o⊙)…

"The tribe demolished a lot of beast dens, and the whole tribe looks unrecognizable." Shen Rong said with emotion. He really admired the courage of Gen and the elders, and decided to build a kiln. He didn't hesitate to abandon the beast den. Obviously, they had the confidence to let the tribe live in the kiln before the rainy season.

"..." Chang Xia silently gave a thumbs up in the direction of the tribe.

The two buckets of red maple sap were not full, and each bucket was about 20 to 30 pounds. After making dozens of maple syrup lollipops, Shen Rong made a stick out of thatch, and inserted the wooden chopsticks covered with maple syrup into it.

Don't look at it, it's quite like a candied haws.

"It looks more delicious." Shen Rong stood aside and watched Chang Xia put the wooden chopsticks on the thatched stick and licked the corner of his mouth. Looking at maple syrup lollipops of different sizes, I want to eat them, and I feel like I can eat several more.

"Do you still want it?" Chang Xia asked.

Shen Rong shook his head and said, "Keep it for the cubs of the tribe."

He ate one, enough.

Besides, I will go back to Hongyeling to collect red maple sap tonight. Let Chang Xia boil it into maple syrup, and it's not too late to eat it.

"Okay." Chang Xia smiled and placed the thatched stick filled with maple syrup lollipops next to the animal den, waiting to go to the tribe tomorrow and deliver it to the cubs.

The two smelled the strong caramel sweetness and sat at the long table eating dinner.

We were talking about going to Hongye Ridge at night.

They were thinking about harvesting the sap of the red maple tree, and the two of them ate very quickly.

As soon as they finished eating, the cry of the south wind could be heard from down the hillside.

However, I saw that the tribe walked out of a large group of people. Everyone carried two large rattan baskets, each with four round wooden barrels. The torches are stacked on top of the barrels, and at a glance, there are quite a few.

It looks like he wants to clean the sap of the Hongyeling red maple tree.

It was not dark, and a mighty group of people went straight to Hongye Ridge.

"Chang Xia, what do you eat at night? Your body is so sweet, what did you steal?" Nan Feng cocked his nose, leaning on Chang Xia and sniffing.

On the side, Yadong could not wait to lie on Shen Rong's back.

Just like Nan Feng, he kept asking questions.

Shen Rong's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand and patted Yadong's head away.

"I made some maple syrup with the remaining red maple sap. There were no molds and utensils for the syrup. I used wooden chopsticks to roll the maple syrup into lollipops." Chang Xia said: "There are probably dozens of them. This ~www.readwn.com~ is placed in the animal den. I plan to bring it to the cubs of the tribe tomorrow, if you want to eat it... I will make it for you when the red maple sap is harvested tonight."

The number of maple syrup lollipops is limited, so Chang Xia didn't bring them.

Too many people, not enough points.

So she didn't want to bring maple syrup lollipops in the first place.

Not far away, the clansmen all pricked up their ears and listened.

Hearing that Chang Xia made maple syrup lollipops from red maple sap, one by one desperately swallowed their saliva. No one asked Chang Xia to taste maple syrup lollipops. After all, Chang Xia said that the dozens of maple syrup lollipops were reserved for the cubs of the tribe.

They want to eat it. When the red maple sap is harvested tonight, Changxia will naturally teach the tribe to boil maple syrup. Thinking about it, the clansmen only wished that they could rush to Hongyeling to do a great job.

"Chang Xia, don't forget... and me."

"Yes, and us."

In an instant, Yadong Kongshan and others came one after another.

Produced by Changxia, it must be a fine product.

Recently, there have been various gourmet recipes provided by Changxia, and the tribal food has been improved by several grades.

One by one, they are not far from gaining weight.

Before dark.

A group of hundreds of people successfully arrived at Hongye Ridge.

Root divided the team into groups of twenty, and assigned one person to patrol each group. Guaranteed not to be attacked by wild beasts, harvesting the sap of the red maple tree is important, as is personal safety.

Each group arranged for one person to learn how to harvest the sap of the red maple tree with Changxia Shenrong, learn how to spread it out, and each went to the red maple tree that had been allocated by the roots and began to collect the sap of the red maple tree. Not to mention, this arrangement has become very smooth.

Hundreds of people started to move in an orderly manner, and soon scattered in every corner of Hongyeling.

When it was dark, the torches illuminated the entire Hongye Ridge brightly, as if it were daytime.