Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

Chapter 747: Try instant noodles

last night.

The tribes discussed who should go to the Erdos Swamp.

Today, Chang Xia and the others came to Baihu Street.

The entire Baihu business district was quiet and silent, and no one got up.

The entrance of Baihu Street, the central area of ​​Baihu Street, in front of the Council House, and the warehouses in the Baihu Commercial District are four places. This is the location that was negotiated with the tribe before Changxia. Over time, the light tree can successfully cover every corner of the entire Baihu business district.

nowadays.

White Lake Street will not be open at night.

When Baihu Street opens for business at night, it is estimated that the Heluo tribe and the Orcs of the Twilight Forest are no longer the Amon of the past. At that time, Chang Xia must have cultivated enough grass trees and vines, not to mention making the Baihu commercial area into a street that never sleeps, even Chang Xia in the Twilight Forest can turn him into a forest that never sleeps.

"Changxia, how deep should the pit be dug?" Dalai asked.

He took the stone **** in Bai Qing's hand and planned to dig a tree hole.

Bai Qing carefully hugged the four light trees, and did not dare to compete with the elder Dalai for the stone hoe.

Chang Xia said, "It's a little deeper. But it doesn't need to be too deep." She made a few gestures to delineate the location, and the elder Dalai helped to dig the pit.

It didn't take much time to plant four light tree saplings.

When the orcs living in the Baihu business district wake up and come to Baihu Street.

The three of Changxia had already planted the saplings of the light tree, and they were just watering. At the same time, a simple fence was formed with vines, and the light tree saplings were enclosed.

"Changxia, this is a light tree sapling—" Snake said nervously.

Smelling the smell of wine all night, the Snake Patriarch wanted to go to the Heluo tribe to fight the autumn wind or something. No matter how bad it is, it's good to mix a sip of sweet potato wine. Of course, Patriarch Snake is different from other orcs, and she has good reason.

The Sheyue tribe brews hundreds of vats of sweet potato pulp, but they do not distill sweet potato wine.

Seeing that the sweet potato pulp is about to ferment and mature.

As the patriarch of the Sheyue tribe, Snake has the responsibility to seek help from the Heluo tribe.

As soon as she walked out of the cave where the Snake Mountain tribe lived, she saw the three of Chang Xia crouching on the ground busy. Out of curiosity, he walked over.

"Patriarch Snake Snake, good morning!" Chang Xia smiled, nodded, and replied, "You read that right, this is the sapling of the light tree, which I dug from the Weishan Holy Land the day before yesterday."

"Changxia, can we plant light trees in our tribal territory?" Snake said excitedly.

this question.

The other orcs who got up early gathered around one after another.

Each with expectation and longing on their faces.

Chang Xia shook her head lightly and said honestly, "At the moment, it's not possible. I need to wait for me to cultivate a new light tree and light grass. Maybe then it should be possible."

The first generation of Guangshu Guangcao grows in the Holy Land of Weishan. Due to the totem of the beast, the temperature of the Holy Land in Weishan is low all year round. Light trees and grasses live in a low temperature environment for many years, and it is easy to wither and die if they change their habitats rashly.

Chang Xia dared to transplant because of his bloodline ability to back him up.

"Really?" Xi Feng was very excited.

Tago said: "We are not in a hurry. When the long summer grows new light trees and grasses, we must remember to inform us."

"Yes, we can wait." Ge Wa said solemnly.

Light stones need to be exchanged and are expensive. It is too difficult to popularize the whole tribe. However, light trees and light grasses are different. The Changxia and Heluo tribes are not stingy. If they can really cultivate new light trees and grasses, they believe that the Changxia and Heluo tribes will be willing to exchange them for them.

Thinking about it, all the orcs suddenly had happy smiles on their faces.

"Everyone, don't worry, I will work hard." Chang Xia promised, patted off the dirt on his hands, and said, "You guys are busy, I have to go to the underground warehouse to plant light grass. Let's talk when I'm done."

Chang Xia left.

Snake and other orcs stared eagerly at the light tree saplings inside the vine fence. Compared with the radiance released at night, the light tree during the day appears unpretentious and unremarkable. However, the orcs felt that they were never tired of seeing them.

"I think the light grass is more convenient than the light tree." Bai Qing said.

Chang Xia smiled and explained, "Baiqing, the light tree is different. Have you seen the light tree in the Tribe Square? Who do you think is better than the light grass?"

Bai Qing's face changed slightly.

Naturally, he understood the meaning of Chang Xia's words.

Although the light grass is convenient, it is not as majestic as the light tree.

The tree of light at night is like a beacon towering in the center of the tribe, guiding the tribe to the direction of returning home. It is also like the needle of the sea-fixing god, guarding the tribal territory.

"Light trees are like the moon, and light grasses are like stars." Dalai said indifferently.

Since the addition of a light tree in the Tribal Square, the spirit of the Heluo Tribe has changed. When they have something to do, they like to sit around under the light tree and chat and chat.

"Changxia, do you go directly to the underground warehouse, or do you want to go back to the Baihu cave?"

"Back to the cave dwelling in Baihu. The planting of light grass is different from that of light trees. I plan to plant the light grass in flower pots first, and then move it to the underground warehouse."

"Do you want me to help?"

Chang Xia shook her head and replied, "No, there may not be enough flowerpots at home. I guess I have to go to the tribe to find Mutuo..."

After seeing the elders returning to the shooting range, Changxia Baiqing walked slowly to the cave.

"Shen Rong, is this all right?" Kong Shan's nervous voice could be heard across the courtyard gate.

Shen Rong said, "Fry it a little, and then take it out."

Obviously, they should be trying to make instant noodles.

Add the fruit powder to the bird egg and knead it into a dough, wake up for about ten minutes, slice or pull it into long and thin noodles, and wrap it into a pancake at will. Of course, if you don't like oil, you can also use steaming.

Squeak!

The crisp sound of pushing the door sounded~lightnovelpub.net~ alarmed the busy people in the cave courtyard.

"Changxia, have the light tree saplings been planted?" Shen Rong raised his head and greeted Changxia with a smile.

Chang Xia said: "When I went to Baihu Street, I met the elder Dalai, and he helped to dig the pit. The four saplings of the light tree have been planted, and the remaining few will be taken to the tribe and handed over to Muqin Ah. It's up to her to decide which plant to plant, is the interview going well?"

"Very good!" Maple Leaf said.

He pointed to the dozen or so golden dough cakes placed on the rattan sieve next to him. There was a thick smile on his face, who would have thought that the noodles that were soft and sagging would turn into this after deep-frying, it's amazing.

"Let me see—" Bai Qing squeezed forward, looked at the noodles in the rattan sieve, smelled it, and said, "It's a little fragrant. Chang Xia, can the naan and steamed buns be fried and eaten?"

This smell is a bit fragrant fried chicken--

Smelling the smell, Bai Qing felt hungry.

"The naan cakes don't need to be fried. The steamed buns can indeed be fried, and they can be roasted. Whether it's fried or roasted, and dipped in sugar, the taste is very delicious." Chang Xia was tempted to tell, just finished speaking, the cave courtyard There was a sound of swallowing.

"Changxia, eat baked and fried buns in the morning!" Feng Ye said.

In the morning, they kneaded a lot of dough.

Just enough to eat steamed buns, let’s try the baked and fried buns that Chang Xia said.

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