MTL - Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom-Chapter 60 Sad Pucon

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Elder Pukang's familiar laughter spread all over the White Lake.

Chang Xia and the others stepped up their pace towards the beast den. Listening to the laughter, the elderly Pukang seems to be in a bad mood. Are you hungry?

When I think of the word hungry.

Immediately, everyone changed their faces.

The hungry Pukang elders are extremely dangerous, and they are definitely not what they want to see.

Go, go quickly.

"Warm spring, you will help steam the vermicelli later."

"South wind and powder paste, make fruit powder cake."

Shen Rong—

When he returns from the fish, he will cook the meat directly.

Before that, Changxia needed to marinate the meat before it could handle other things.

The goose was not caught. After all, the time was too short to search among the reeds. The goose they caught in Yadong last time was in the upper reaches of White Lake.

Today, they haven't passed yet.

"Sister Changxia, what should we do?" Titty was eager to try.

This time, Lu You Wuliu didn't say anything.

They are also aware of the terribleness of the elders of Pukang.

Generally speaking, the elders of Pukang are either eating or on the way to eat. Otherwise, lie in a corner of the tribe and sleep soundly, reducing consumption through sleep, and at the same time developing bloodline power.

Of course, no one would dare to ask Elder Pukang to determine whether the latter is true or not.

This is also why the elders of Pukang are clearly powerful and unmatched. But he was sent to guard Tittie and the others. First, he was afraid that he would destroy the cubs of the tribe, and secondly, it was really not suitable.

Who knew that letting him take care of the **** could also cause trouble.

It is estimated that when the people return to the tribe, Gen will find him to chat.

However, let's talk... Gen should ask a few elders to accompany him. After all, few people in the tribe can resist the iron fist of Pukang's love.

Even the root is not enough. If you go alone, you may be beaten miserably.

"Elder Pukang is hungry? Bone soup is being stewed in a stone pot. Do you want to drink a bowl?" Chang Xia put down the basket, which contained half a basket of wild vegetables. It was supposed to be cleaned in White Lake, but considering the unpleasant laughter of the elders of Pukang, she decided to rush back to the animal den as soon as possible.

Not far from the long table, there is a black-horned cow.

Black Horned Bull, one of the three bullies in the Twilight Forest.

Fierce, ramming. The lethality is no less than wild boars. The only consolation is that the black horns will not take the initiative to attack people. As long as they are not provoked, it is still safe to encounter them.

The weight of adult black horn cattle is about 3,000 to 5,000 pounds.

The black-horned ox that the elder Pukang hunted was like a hill. The two black horns looked like two sharp swords from a distance, and it was terrifying to watch.

"Drink." Pukang grinned and nodded.

After exercising, I get hungry quickly. He looked at Chang Xia happily, and Xiao Chang Xia really knew him best. She stayed with her and didn't speak, she knew what she needed.

"Titque, you help Grandpa Pukang serve the soup. By the way, don't forget to taste a bowl yourself." Chang Xia said. She took out the wooden bowl from the rattan basket of the beast's nest, rinsed it with water, and yelled at the **** and they came to help.

"Okay!" Tit said.

He washed his face and hands with Lu You and Wu Liu, and ran to Chang Xia's side to take a bowl of soup.

Lu You wiggled his little nose, stood on tiptoe, and looked into the stone pot. Chang Xia opened the wooden cover, and a strong fragrance came out.

Gurgling.

This time, Elder Pukang hadn't made a sound yet, but the little ones couldn't help it.

"Hehe—" Pukang grinned and said, "Little Changxia, don't worry about the soup...Give me two bones and I'll gnaw them."

"Okay, I'll bring it to you right away." Chang Xia smiled, busy holding three or five bones in a wooden tub and handing them to Elder Pukang. He said to gnaw on the bones, apparently trying to save the soup for the tits. However, there are more than half of the bone soup in the stone pot, and the three small **** can't drink much.

Tit got one bowl per person, and was arranged by Chang Xia to sit at the long table to drink soup first.

Then, Chang Xia put the remaining soup in the stone pot directly in a clean clay pot and placed it on the long table for the elders of Pukang to drink.

"Changxia, what should I do with the black-horned cattle?" Nanfeng moved out of the wooden tub and started messing with the powder, looking at the hill-like black-horned cattle with a headache.

Chang Xia waved his hand, cleaned the stone pot without haste, and added water to make a fire. I plan to cook the beef bones in a stone pot and drink the beef bone soup later. "Don't worry, wait for Shen Rong to come back with the fish and let him deal with the cattle."

"Changxia—"

Suddenly the sound of the xylophone came from the White Lake below the hillside.

Chang Xia was startled and looked up at Nanfeng Nuanchun.

Nanfeng nuzzled towards the elder Pukang, telling Chang Xia that the news that the elder Pukang should be here spread. She, Eminem, was worried that Chang Xia wouldn't be able to handle it, so she came over.

as predicted.

Along with the xylophone, there are three females of Ha Yun.

"Elder Pukang, why didn't you tell me when you left the tribe? And how did the **** escape from the tribe?" Xylophone greeted Chang Xia, ran to Elder Pukang angrily, and asked.

Elder Pukang grinned and said loudly, "Xylophone, these are all trivial matters."

It can be seen that Elder Pukang's voice is loud. However, his face was full of guilty conscience, and a layer of hot sweat appeared on his forehead.

Chang Xia and the others turned their heads and snickered.

Sure enough, the tribe was able to restrain Elder Pukang.

In addition to the elder Jami, Xyloim Amu is the best candidate.

"Small thing?" Xylophone suddenly raised the volume, stretched out her hand, grabbed Elder Pukang's ear, and said angrily: "Chang Xia's body is just right, you come to toss her. Are you not afraid of Wu coming to trouble you? Also, **** and the others How old are you, what if you run out of the tribe and run into danger?"

"Heelielie—" Pukang laughed loudly, letting the xylophone teach him a lesson.

This cheeky appearance is exactly the same as the hob meat. The xylophone chanted, and the elder Pukang listened. He opened his mouth and gnawed at the bones, making a crackling sound. A pot of bones was quickly eaten up by the elders of Pukang, and there was no bone residue left.

"Cough cough!" Shen Rong returned to the beast den with a basket of fish, and said softly, "Xyin Mu, it's getting late. Chicken, duck, fish... I've already handled it. You help Chang Xia prepare lunch, and I'll handle it. Black Horned Cow."

If you read on, it will be dark.

Besides, look at the determined appearance of the old **** Pukang.

It can be seen that he has been talked about by xylophone a lot, and he has experience in dealing with it. This time, it was the bystanders who were uncomfortable.

"..." Xylophone held her forehead and glared at Elder Pukang, she was really bewildered. I forgot how thick-skinned Elder Pukang was, and he simply wouldn't take it to heart when he just talked about it.

Suddenly.

Xylophone stared at Elder Pukang.

"Elder Pukang, next time you make a fool of yourself, the food will be halved."

As soon as the words fell, Elder Pukang stopped smiling. Hu Mu stared at Xylophone and said solemnly, "Xylophone, please continue to scold me."

Skip food or something, absolutely not.

"Humph!" Xylophone snorted coldly and said, "Please go and help Shen Rong deal with the black horn cattle. As for the Titties and the others, remember to go back and apologize to Elder Yami."

Curse **** they are impossible.

All the responsibility will fall on the Pukang elders.

When he returns to the tribe, the other elders will punish the elder Pukang. It is estimated that the elder Pukang will not escape the disaster this time. Who makes Pukang elders always like to evade responsibility, and like to push things on others every time, let's see how he pushes this time.

Thinking about it, Muqin Heyun looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.