"Warm spring, bring a can of sweet potato wine back to Shankun." Shen Rong took off and washed the distilled wine utensils, and Baiqing Xiling squatted by the water tank to scoop up water to rinse.

As dusk approached, Shen Rong asked Nuan Chun to bring a can of sweet potato wine home.

Leave the rest to him and Bai Qing to clean up.

Chang Xia was drunk for half an afternoon. At this moment, he was still lying on the bubbling kang bed, snoring, and the blush on his red face had not completely dissipated.

"Okay, I'll go first." Nuan Chun replied.

Picking up a can of sweet potato wine, he walked briskly back to his cave. She plans to send sweet potato wine home first, and then go to the tribe to pick up the twins.

Shan Kun recently went out hunting, counting the time.

It's time to go back to the tribe today.

"Bai Qing, you go to the shack and catch two white-footed chickens. I'll cook white-footed chicken soup for you tonight. It takes time to smoke the chicken. This old white-footed chicken is too hard to eat. Drink white-footed chicken soup at night! I Let's get you some more skewers, okay?" Shen Rong put the washed distilling utensils on the stone bench in the wooden shed to dry and drain, and then moved them into the wooden shed next to them to collect them.

"Brother Shen Rong, is there any luwei?" Xiling said excitedly.

It was a rare opportunity to put forward conditions, and Xiling was reluctant to miss this opportunity.

Mu Ning slapped her mouth and looked at Yuri and Shuka who were staring at them. Since Xiling Mu Ning became Bai Qing's partner, the time she spent with the tribe Yuri and the others was reduced.

"Pig head meat and braised large intestine, fragrant!" Yuri whispered.

Shuka nodded and added: "Aunt Wu gave me some last time, and it tasted so delicious! Brother Chen Rong, can you ask Sister Changxia to help you make braised pork head meat and pig offal?"

Last time, Chang Xia braised two pieces of pig offal and pig face for the tribal elders.

Grandma Wu and the others were not stingy, and shared some for the cubs of the tribe to taste. Yuri Shuka had eaten it, and was thinking about that mouthful.

"I'll go to the kitchen and take a look-" Shen Rong said.

They had just returned from the Holy Land of Weishan, and they had been busy distilling sweet potato wine. Shen Rong didn't know if the gravy in the kitchen was simmering the gravy.

"There are braised pork and braised chicken in the pot. If you want to eat pork face and pig offal, can you braise it tomorrow?" Shen Rong pulled the braised pot with a hook. The braised pork and braised chicken were stewed in the pot. And some bones.

Smell, very fragrant.

Bai Qing said: "Yuri, we will go back to Woye to hunt wild boars tomorrow, and then ask Chang Xia to help with stewing. It's too late today, eat braised pork and braised meat!"

"Yes." Yuri said happily.

Shuka nodded happily and said, "I can do it. The tribe's lo-mei is too small, and it's not enough every time." They are small and can't compete with their grandfather, Amu.

"Let's go, let's go to the shack to catch the old white-footed chicken." Bai Qing waved his hand and called his friends to run towards the shack. After catching two white-footed chickens, Pachin and the others went to five people.

Shen Rong's face was black, but he didn't stop it.

Looking at the sun on the horizon, Shen Rong planned to go back to the bedroom and call Chang Xia to get up. He lowered his head and smelled the scent on his body. The smell of wine was too strong.

Shen Rong turned around and entered the kitchen, where he lit a fire and boiled water.

I can't wear this dress, it smells of alcohol.

Mmm!

Chang Xia held his head, opened his eyes and looked at the top of the bed, his head was drowsy and he didn't wake up, and he seemed to have slept for too long.

"Shen Rong—" Chang Xia shouted.

Shen Rong said, "I'm making a fire in the kitchen to boil water."

"Sweet sweet potato wine finished?" Chang Xia walked slowly to the water tank, fetched water, washed his face with cold water, and finally felt a lot more comfortable in his head. I saw that the five of Bai Qing came back from the shack frolic.

"The sweet potato pulp has been steamed, and the remaining lees are placed in wooden barrels. When tomorrow, let the tribe move the lees to the farm over Woye to feed the captive livestock in the farm." Shen Rong said.

Chang Xia said: "Yes, feed a little less each time."

"Chang Xia, you're awake!" Bai Qing skillfully killed chickens with a knife and let them bleed. Xi Ling walked into the kitchen and asked Shen Rong if the hot water was boiling, and planned to scald the chicken feathers.

"Wake up." Chang Xia nodded and asked, "Have white-footed chicken soup tonight?"

"Yes, Shen Rong agreed." Bai Qing said.

"What else to eat?" Chang Xia asked curiously. Hearing that Shen Rong had agreed, Chang Xia couldn't help but ask another question, most likely because Bai Qing and the others were not allowed to drink, and they asked Shen Rong to compensate.

The tribe is busy distilling sweet potato wine tonight, I'm afraid they won't be able to control them.

"Grilled skewers and lo-mei." Bai Qing said.

Yuri said, "We will go hunting in Woye tomorrow, and Brother Shen Rong promised to give us braised pork cheeks and pig offal."

"Yuri, do you like to eat braised pork cheeks and pig offal?" Chang Xia asked in surprise.

"Grandma Wu gave it to us last time, and it tasted delicious!" Shuka licked the corner of his mouth, recalling the lo-mei he had eaten last time, which was more fragrant than other lo-flavors.

Take a look.

Mu Ning and several people nodded.

This surprised Chang Xia a little.

"Okay! You bring the things, and I'll give you the brine." Chang Xia said cheerfully. Braised everything is braised, and pork cheeks taste really good.

"Bai Qing, I've marinated the fresh meat for the skewers. You guys are ready to kill the chicken. I'll take a shower."

Chang Xia smelled it.

"You smell too much alcohol~lightnovelpub.net~ Go and wash it." Chang Xia said, "I'll stew the white-footed chicken soup, and eat golden stick corn porridge or pancakes at night?"

I've been eating a lot of powder recently, and I don't really want to eat it at night in Changxia.

Unfortunately, the weather is too hot.

She wanted to make some steamed buns, but she couldn't do more.

The more you do it, the easier it will be to break.

"Pancakes."

"I want pancakes too."

Bai Qing and the others spoke one after another, choosing more pancakes.

They always feel unsatisfied with porridge.

In fact, Changxia is not like this. She wanted to eat white rice, and her heart was itching, but no rice was found in the Twilight Forest yet.

and many more--

No rice, she has sweet potatoes, corn and golden sticks, which can steam a pot of brown rice. Although the taste is not very drippy, but when there is no choice, this option is still very good.

"I decided to eat brown rice tonight, and the pancakes later." Chang Xia excitedly said: "I used to make porridge, but I forgot about the brown rice. Brown rice tastes normal, and it's still good to eat it once in a while. "

Shen Rong entered the bathroom.

Bai Qing and the others looked at each other, curious about the brown rice.

However, looking at Chang Xia's excited appearance, he obviously didn't mean to explain.

So, they could only pretend to understand, and after the white-footed chicken was scalded, they squatted and plucked the feathers. Brown rice or something, you will naturally know when you eat it at night.

Steamed brown rice is very simple, Chang Xia goes to the cellar to get sweet potatoes.

The last time I made sweet potato pulp, I still had some sweet potatoes, and the amount of gold sticks and corn was not much, but I still had enough brown rice for dozens of meals.

Half the eldest, eat the poor father.

Chang Xia thought about it, and deliberately took more sweet potatoes, golden sticks, and corn. Clean the sweet potatoes and cut them into pieces. The golden rod is threshed, and the corn is hulled. These are quite laborious, Chang Xia directly called Bai Qing and the others for help.