MTL - Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom-Chapter 1234 down the river to catch fish

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"Slow down, sit and rest for a while. I'll go down the mountain first, and then go up the mountain to pick you up." Shen Rong was carrying a wild boar and a basket on his back. He couldn't spare a hand to help Chang Xia, so he wanted her to find a place to sit and rest, and wait for him to go down the mountain before coming back to pick him up.

This mountain is not high.

The terrain is flat, which is not a problem for ordinary orcs.

But, for Yu Changxia, a female pregnant with a cub.

Going down the mountain is far more dangerous than going up the mountain.

at this point.

Shen Rong also didn't count.

"Okay." Chang Xia didn't refuse, and found a clean place to sit down. Putting the rattan basket in front of him, he ate hazelnuts while waiting for Shen Rong.

This mountain tribe cleans up regularly.

In addition, there are traps set up everywhere on the mountain, so Chang Xia is not worried about accidents.

What's more, with Shen Rong's speed, the slowest round trip will not exceed ten minutes.

as predicted.

Chang Xia didn't eat a few hazelnuts, Shen Rong came up from the foot of the mountain, stretched out his hand towards Chang Xia, and said in a warm voice: "Chang Xia, you haven't met anything!"

"No." Chang Xia stood up, shook his head, and said, "What can I meet in a few minutes? I hope to meet pheasants and hares, but unfortunately, they are all smart. We both made big moves and scared them away. .”

Shen Rong supported Chang Xia, step by step. .

slowly, towards the foot of the mountain

"The temperature has dropped continuously recently, and the cold season is not far away!" Chang Xia said. The forest floor is covered with fallen leaves, and the trees are turning golden. Another year is almost over!

count-

She has been in the Dusk Forest for more than twenty years.

time flies.

"In the cold season, eat hot pot at night?" Shen Rong said: "Wait a minute, I will go to Baihe to catch some fish and make fish **** when I go home. We will cook fish meat in hot pot with fish **** and then make a grilled fish."

"Okay! I want to eat spicy hot pot. Fish hot pot is more delicious when cooked in a clear pot with fish balls. You need to get two pots." Chang Xia smiled.

cold season.

Shen Rong was the first to think of eating hot pot.

This is what Chang Xia did not expect.

However, eating hot pot at night is really good.

The food of the tribe is abundant, and the people of the tribe have more choices. Every time I eat, I can smell all kinds of aromas.

This is the real curling smoke, full of fireworks in the world.

"Spicy pot, what do you want to cook?"

"Fish **** are also fine!"

Returning to the foot of the mountain from the forest, I met the tribe who also came to collect the trap.

"Shen Rong, you have gained a lot!"

"Haha! Luck luck."

Chatted with the tribe about traps and nooses, and then separated.

Until they returned to the Baihe floating bridge, along the way, they encountered five waves of tribesmen who went into the mountains and forests to trap them. It can only be said that the tribe really loves hunting.

Recently, many tribesmen have stopped hunting in the forest.

Occasionally, I pick some mountain products and wild fruits in the forest near the tribe. In the past, the tribe seldom picked a large number of wild fruits. Some wild fruits tasted too sour, or they were easy to rot. When picking wild fruits, the clansmen are generally more cautious and pick in moderation.

Well, things are different now.

Wild fruit can be brewed into fruit wine, and can also be used to make jam, canned and preserved fruit. Basically, the tribe members would pick the wild fruits they encountered in the mountains and bring them back to the tribe for hoarding.

"Traps, nooses. To reduce the danger of hunting, the totem warriors have been contacted by the root patriarch and the elders. The hunting method may change in the future, but with the warlike character of the orcs, the change will not be too big. "Shen Rong said that Chang Xia didn't participate in the hunting, and she didn't know about these things.

"I also think there will be some changes, but not too much." Chang Xia agreed with Shen Rong's statement. The orcs fought bravely one by one, and hunting was their only pastime.

Thirty or fifty years later.

Trap noose, may replace the current way of hunting.

However, it is impossible now.

Chatting, the two came to the Baihe floating bridge.

"Do you really want to go down to the river to catch fish?" Chang Xia said, "We can go to the Baihu pond to catch fish, but we don't have to go down to the river."

It's not cold today.

However, going down the river is more troublesome.

"Bai Ling'er moved into Baihu Lake, and no one from the tribe went to catch the fish and shrimp in Baihu Lake. There are not many fish and shrimp left in the Baihu Lake pond, and they are reserved for emergency in the cold season. Today, if I have time, I will go down to the river to catch them. Some fish, try to raise them in cave dwellings in large wooden barrels."

listen.

Chang Xia didn't refuse again.

Bai Ling'er has a special status.

The tribe respected her, and gradually, the tribe chose to come to Baihe or go to Baihe Beach for fishing.

Of course.

The fish and shrimp in Baihu Lake may be affected by the cold air released by Bai Ling'er.

Fish and shrimp taste more delicious than before.

"Long summer—"

Nanfeng curiously walked over from the Baihu cave.

She planned to go to the Baihu business district to join in the fun, but snake felt that there were too many people, so she stopped Nanfeng from passing.

Nanfeng had no choice but to wander around the wall of Baihu Lake.

So, it was natural to see the two Chang Xia standing beside the Baihe pontoon bridge.

"Nanfeng." Chang Xia waved his hand and said, "The snake is walking, why are you alone?"

"Snake is behind, what are you and Shen Rong doing here?" Nan Feng pouted behind him, and Snake walked over from behind. Supporting the south wind, he walked towards the Baihe pontoon bridge.

"Shen Rong and I just went to the mountain forest to close up. He suddenly said that he wanted to eat fish ball hot pot at night. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com We plan to go down to the river to catch fish." Chang Xia simply explained, raised his foot, and pointed He pointed to the prey next to him.

The south wind walked across the Baihe floating bridge.

I saw wild boars piled on the ground and pheasants and hares in the basket.

"Shen Rong put the noose well! Snake is also setting the noose over there, but they are all pheasants and hares, big prey, and none of them have been encountered." Nanfeng looked at the dead wild boar, his eyes were full of tears. be surprised.

To hunt and kill such a wild boar with traps is really a feat!

"Shen Rong dug three traps, and only one trap caught the prey. The nooses were all pheasants and hares. This mountain forest is close to the Woye Cuju Field, and the tribe cleans it up regularly. It is actually very lucky to be able to trap pheasants and hares. "Chang Xia said.

Nanfeng agrees with Chang Xia's statement that the most indispensable thing in the mountains and forests is pheasants and hares.

Other large prey will be driven or hunted by the totem warriors patrolling the tribe before they approach this side. It is more difficult to hunt large game with traps and nooses.

"Snake, go down the river?" Shen Rong asked.

Shexing glanced at Nanfeng, nodded and said, "Go down the river. Catch a few fish and keep them in the cave. When you want to eat, you can eat them anytime."

"Yes, I think so too." Shen Rong echoed.

There are pools in the cave, as well as wooden basins and barrels. It is very easy to raise a few fish. The temperature has dropped rapidly recently, and it may rain someday. When it rains, there may be frost.

to be frank.

The orcs are looking forward to it.

Chatting, the two quickly took off their clothes, and jumped into the Baihe in their shorts.

Bai He didn't look deep.

In fact, the White River is as deep as the White Lake, or even deeper.

If the tribe's cubs want to go down the river, they must be watched by the tribe's adults. I am afraid of accidents, being dragged away by big fish in the river, or being unwell and drowning.