MTL - Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom-Chapter 1203 add more

"Nanfeng, where is the Bird Clan?"

"Did they bring Qingming Stone and Ice Crystal Grass?"

"Also, who is coming to the Hundred Rivers Basin this time?"

"Stop, stop—" Nan Feng hurriedly raised his hand to stop Chang Xia from asking non-stop. She had just eavesdropped on her father's Yinbei communication, and learned that the Bird Clan was about to arrive in the Baihe River Basin. As for where, who would come, did they bring the Qingming Stone and Ice Crystal Grass?

I don't know these questions at all.

"Tell me." Chang Xiaqing coughed, restraining his excitement. Pushing the snacks on the kang table towards Nanfeng, he quietly waited for Nanfeng to explain.

Nanfeng kicked off the rattan shoes on his feet and climbed onto the kang.

I took the snacks and started to eat, and then I opened my mouth and said: "I overheard Father's Yinbei communication, and learned that the Bird Clan is about to arrive in the Baihe River Basin. For other things, if you want to know, you can either go to the tribe to find my father, or Just have to wait."

This said.

Chang Xia's straight back bent suddenly.

The whole person lay down on the quilt behind him, moved around, and chose the most comfortable position to lie flat. Haven't arrived yet, lie down again.

"..." Nan Feng's face froze, he stared at Chang Xia's lying flat posture speechlessly.

Is this pose a little too skilled?

Also, Chang Xia seems to be too lazy recently, is it really all right?

"Chang Xia, are you comfortable lying still every day?" Nan Feng asked worriedly.

No wonder Shen Rong didn't go to Luoya with Bai Qing, probably because he was worried that Chang Xia would be alone at home. After Su Ye waited for Elder Senda and the others to set off, they headed back to the Kanna Holy Mountain Wizard Hall. As xylophone guessed, she didn't take away the soybean oil.

There is no shortage of oil in the Temple of the Wizard of the Holy Mountain of Karna.

She had eaten dishes fried in soybean oil, and the taste was bland, not as good as lard.

Same taste as Chang Xia, Su Ye prefers dishes fried in lard. Although soybean oil is good, it's okay to eat it occasionally, but she can't bear it if she eats it often.

However, Xylophone likes to eat dishes fried in soybean oil.

There are many females in the tribe, and they all like it.

Still the same sentence, it's a pity that the amount of soybean oil that the Tiger Clan exchanged was too small and not enough. If you want to eat, you may not have it.

Chang Xia learned of this situation.

Take out two jars of soybean oil and exchange lard with the clansmen who want to eat soybean oil.

"It's very comfortable. The weather is too hot, and I sweat all over when I move. I'm pregnant with cubs, and I'm prone to catch a cold and get sick. I'm too lazy to go out of the cave and wander around. However, I will take a walk around the White Lake at night."

There was a cold stone in the corner of the living room, and Chang Xia didn't dare to wear short sleeves.

Always wear long clothes and trousers to avoid catching cold.

Nanfeng came in from the outside, wearing short clothes and shorts. Chang Xia raised his hand, threw the thin coat beside him, and said, "Wear it, don't let the cold enter your body."

Nanfeng wanted to throw it away.

However, I understand Chang Xia's worry.

So, he put the thin coat between his legs, imitated Chang Xia's posture, and lay down behind him, moaning comfortably.

"Shen Rong?"

"He went to Xiaohechuan to catch loaches in the wilderness rice fields, and took a look at the conditions of the rice fields."

When harvesting rice, Chang Xia asked the Gen patriarch to leave the rice stalks of some rice fields very long. See if we can harvest another wave of "late rice"?

A few days ago, it rained in the tribe.

Recently, the weather has warmed up.

Chang Xia wanted to know the situation of Xiaohechuan's wilderness rice fields.

It happened that Shen Rong was going to catch loach, so she asked Shen Rong to check the situation.

"Oh!" Nanfeng responded, and said, "The tribal milk tree juice is finished, I want to drink milk."

"After drinking the juice of the milk tree, there is still coconut milk." Chang Xia said.

Silver Beach is not far away, and the snake tribe will send coconuts here every now and then.

The Heluo tribe has no shortage of coconuts. Recently, the snake tribe has frequently exchanged coconuts with other tribes. More and more orcs know about the Silver Beach Coconut Grove. At the same time, he is also willing to exchange coconut milk with the snake clan. The milk tree sap is delicious, but it is difficult to transport. If you want to drink it, you can only come to the Heluo tribe.

Occasionally, I can satisfy my craving with toffee.

However, the production capacity of toffee in the Heluo Tribe is low, and not much can be exchanged.

By comparison.

Coconut water is undoubtedly more suitable for delivery and exchange.

"Greedy, I just want to drink milk tree sap." Nan Feng sighed, not used to drinking coconut milk recently, so he was thinking about milk tree sap. When she went to the tribe just now, she asked Father about the milk tree sap.

She is not afraid of heat like Chang Xia.

In my spare time, I also go out for a stroll.

However, I will not go to the sun if I have nothing to do, because I am afraid of heat stroke after all.

"Have you asked the root patriarch?" Chang Xia turned his head and asked.

Females with cubs change their tastes from time to time. Chang Xia didn't find it strange that Nan Feng wanted to drink milk tree juice. She often asks Shen Rong to cook all kinds of food he wants, which is nothing surprising.

"I asked." Nanfeng said.

"How did he say-"

Recently, I haven't heard anything about Wuhai.

Chang Xia was quite curious.

I learned about the Qingming Stone Mine from Su Ye's mouth, but there has been no news from there. Chang Xia couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the underground river in the sea of ​​fog has changed?

However, the tribe has not changed.

Chang Xia overturned his guess.

"Father said that people from the tribe will come back from the sea of ​​fog in the next two days. He can't be sure about the exact time." Nan Feng said. When she spoke, her tone was a little hesitant.

Small rivers and canals, the tribe walked dozens of times.

It was the first time Nanfeng heard that the Gen patriarch said that the exact time could not be determined, and this was quite strange. However, when she wanted to continue asking UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the voice of the root patriarch rang.

Chang Xia's expression changed slightly, she propped up her elbow and rubbed her chin.

Familiar waterways suddenly become impossible to determine the exact time?

Could it be—

The Water Elder is back?

The raft carried the Qingming Stone, so it was impossible to determine the return time.

Thinking of this, Chang Xia couldn't help but smile happily on his face. First of all, the Bird Clan is about to arrive in the Baihe River Basin, and now the Water Elder may return.

The good news, really, is one after another.

woo woo—

The sound of the horn sounded from the green hills.

Chang Xia Nanfeng, who was lying on the kang bed, quickly got up and looked at each other.

"Bird Clan, here we come."

"Well! Here they come."

"Are you going?" Nanfeng asked.

Chang Xia hesitated, the sun was high outside and it was very hot. .

"I want to go, but it's too hot." Chang Xia said: "How about...I'll go to Baihu Street later. They have only arrived at Qingshan now, and it should take half an hour to wait until Baihu Commercial District."

It was mid-afternoon.

It is the hottest time of the day.

Chang Xia looked at the bubbling heat in the courtyard of the cave dwelling, no matter how much joy he had, it all disappeared and could not float away.

"Okay! I don't want to go out to bask in the sun either. I just came back from the tribe and the sun made me dizzy. It's much more comfortable to lie down." Nanfeng said.

After the words fell, the two lay down again.

It's a pity that Nuanchun Fengye and the others didn't come.

If there are many people, you can also play cards and relax.

"Long Xia, can I eat Harvest Cakes?"

"Tomorrow!"

Chang Xia made several batches of Harvest Cakes.

The baked Harvest Cake needs to stand for a period of time in order to absorb the oil.

After tasting the harvest pancakes, Nanfeng felt a little greedy. Unfortunately, Chang Xia said that the time was not up and the taste was not good.