Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

The night is getting darker.

In Hongye Ridge, except for the tick of red maple trees dripping into wooden barrels.

There is also Elder Ximu's unwavering chatter. Elder Pukang was probably annoyed by the recitation, and occasionally said a word. However, he was quickly suppressed by Elder Ximu.

In order to avoid Elder Ximu's talk, Elder Pukang could only bury his head and work hard.

Immediately, even his trademark grinning sound showed grievance and powerlessness. The clansmen hiding among the red maple trees snickered. While enduring the extravagant demonic voice of the elder Ximu, he mocked the elder Pukang for his evil retribution.

After all, who in the tribe has not suffered the iron fist of Pukang elders' love?

Whoever has tasted it knows that taste.

"Chang Xia, go back to the tribe to rest!" Shen Rong said softly.

In the middle of the night, the tribe collected a batch of red maple sap and prepared to send it back to the tribe. Shen Rong wanted Chang Xia to follow the clansmen who escorted the red maple sap back to the beast den to rest, staying up all night and hurting her body. Chang Xia's body just didn't last long, and Shen Rong didn't want her to be too tired.

What Hongyeling should explain, Changxia told the clan.

Her presence and absence are the same.

Chang Xia yawned, she couldn't hold it anymore.

"I'm going back, can you all?" Chang Xia hesitated: "Your body's poison is still unsolved, can you hold on?"

Chang Xia on the clan's side is not worried.

Orcs have strong physique, and staying up late has little effect on them.

Besides, the tribe does not need to go out hunting recently, and the danger is greatly reduced.

"I'm fine." Shen Rong said. This little battle is compared to the previous one in Xilu, Pediatrics. There is Chang Xia who warms and nourishes his body every night, the previous damage to his body is almost healed, and now he is waiting for the witch to expel the poison for him.

"Don't worry, no matter how weak I am...I am a totem warrior."

Seeing Chang Xia's worried expression, Shen Rong reassured him.

Gen found Elder Ximu and interrupted him, "Elder Ximu, please **** this batch of red maple sap back to the tribe."

"What's the number?" Ximu said with a sullen face, and withdrew his gaze from Elder Pukang. Seriously and seriously looking at the root, at this moment, it is approaching midnight.

One-third of the red maple trees in Hongyeling were harvested.

The remaining two-thirds are expected to take 1-2 days. The tree drips into the barrel, which takes a time process. Instead of drilling a hole, the sap will flow out immediately.

"Twenty-eight barrels." Gen replied.

Ximu nodded with a sullen face: "28 barrels, not bad. Pukang, I will **** the red maple sap back to the tribe. When I come to Hongyeling again, I hope there will be another 28 barrels of red maple sap. "

"..." Pukang's eyes widened, glaring at Elder Ximu.

Is this man crazy? !

In the middle of the night, I got these 28 buckets of red maple sap.

Ximu opened his mouth and wanted him to get another 28 barrels in two hours. Isn't that crazy?

"Why, do you think I'm talking crazy?" Ximu sneered and scolded: "Pukang, I really praised you when I called you an idiot. We harvested 28 barrels of red maple sap before, and spent most of our time drilling holes. And hanging barrels, now just replace the dripping barrels, and a few red maples only need to drill holes and hang barrels.”

"You eat so much food every day, do you feed it to the dog?"

"The head of the orc chief, that's for thinking. If you don't think, just chop off your head and don't want it!"

So, a new round of chatter sounded again.

Gen was hesitating to speak, but facing the solemn and solemn expression of Elder Ximu, he really didn't know how to interrupt this magical sound like chanting scriptures.

"Elder Ximu, it's time for us to leave for the tribe." Chang Xia Qiao walked from behind the red maple tree with a smile and reminded him.

Running back and forth all day, Chang Xia was too sleepy.

Speaking of which, his body is still a little weak.

This time, the sap of the red maple tree was escorted back to the tribe, and 50 people were arranged to return to the tribe to rest. Let these people come over tomorrow morning to replace the next batch of clansmen. It is expected that there will be people here until the sap harvest of the red maple tree in Hongyeling is over.

The humidity in the night wind is getting heavier and heavier.

Obviously, the rainy season is approaching again.

"Okay." Ximu stopped chattering, his serious expression softened instantly, and said, "Changxia is sleepy! Come on, what are you still doing, grab the red maple sap and head back to the tribe."

More than fifty people, 28 barrels of red maple sap.

It was not Chang Xia's turn to intervene, she walked with Nanfeng, said goodbye to Shen Rong, left Hongyeling and headed towards the tribe.

In the middle of the night, I could hear one or two beasts' cries from time to time.

The cold season has just passed, and the earth is getting warmer.

The beasts that hibernated for the whole cold season woke up and started to move.

Leaving Hongye Ridge, Chang Xia discovered the mountains and forests on both sides of the road, and from time to time a shadow or two appeared. It was just that before the black shadow approached, he was killed by his fellow clansmen.

When they arrived at the wall of Baihu, the company commander, Xia Nanfeng, was carrying two hares.

This journey has been very rewarding.

The red maple sap collected this time was sent to the tribe square.

A stone pot has been set up over there, and maple syrup can be boiled at any time. The elders of the tribe burn pottery all year round, and their ability to control the heat is far more powerful than Changxia. Therefore, when Chang Xia talked to Gen about making maple syrup, he told Gen.

Gen Zaozao asked the clan to set up a stone pot in the square, and informed the old man who fired the pottery to remember to arrange for someone to boil the sugar.

"Little Changxia, welcome home!" Dalai smiled as he welcomed everyone into the White Lake.

Ximu Chao Dalai the elder nodded and led the people back to the tribe.

Chang Xia said goodbye to Nan Feng and went back to the animal den to rest.

She was so tired that she didn't even take a shower. Back to the animal den, kicked off the rattan shoes on his feet, fell to the rattan bed on the ground, and fell asleep.

After a while, he made a soft snoring sound.

I was weak and didn't stay up all night.

If this is so fierce, if you stay up late, Chang Xia can't bear it.

This time, I slept directly until dawn the next day.

Before opening his eyes, Chang Xia heard low voices of conversation outside the beast den. Yawning and yawning, she opened the beast curtain and walked out of the beast den.

"Mother Su Ye—"

However, Su Ye was sitting at the long table.

Bai Qing and Nan Feng were squatting by the stove, stewing something.

"Wake up." Su Ye smiled and beckoned to Chang Xia to let her go. When Chang Xia approached, Su Ye stretched out her hand to check her body, "It's not a big problem, staying up late is a little bit angry, just drink more water. I've been a little tired recently, take more rest and rest."

Su Ye brought Bai Qing from the sacred mountain of Karna early in the morning.

When I came to the Heluo tribe, UU read www.uukanshu.com and learned that last night the Heluo tribe collected red maple sap in Hongyeling overnight. As soon as he stepped into the Heluo tribe about the sap of the red maple tree, the elder Jami told Su Ye as much as he could.

Su Ye was overjoyed to hear that.

There is rice flour first, then maple syrup.

Su Ye's eyes softened when he looked at Chang Xia.

This child is really a lucky star of the Heluo tribe and the Orcs.

In the future, who would dare to say that there are no treasures in the Twilight Forest? !

The Twilight Forest is full of treasures, but what is lacking is the eyes to find treasures. Now that the orcs have a long summer, why can't they find the treasure?

"It will be the rainy season soon, and I will definitely rest at home at that time." Chang Xia said.

Su Ye smiled slightly and said, "In two days, the rainy season will come. The tribe is building a kiln and harvesting the sap of the red maple, can they be in time?"

"It was arranged by the patriarch and the elders. If you want to come... it's in time." Chang Xia said.

Saying that, he began to rinse his mouth and wash his face.

The south wind and the powder paste should be ready to make fruit powder cakes.

"Mother Su Ye, I made a maple syrup lollipop, would you like to try it?" Chang Xia brought the thatched stick filled with maple syrup lollipops over, and shouted towards Nanfeng Baiqing: "Nanfengbai Qing, do you two want to eat?"

Dozens of maple syrup lollipops, enough for one cub each.

Besides, I harvested dozens of barrels of red maple sap last night, if it's not enough, I will boil it again.

"Haha! Yes, I've wanted to eat it for a long time." Nanfeng replied with a smile.

Bai Qing nodded reservedly, thinking the same as Nan Feng.

When they came over, they saw a maple syrup lollipop inserted in front of the animal den. Because Chang Xia didn't wake up, they were too embarrassed to do it. At this moment, Chang Xia opened his mouth, but the fool refused.

"Come, one per person." Chang Xia said, "Nanfeng, boil me some hot water."