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MTL - Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom-Chapter 61 sugar
"Xylophone, I didn't toss Xiao Changxia." Pukang defended, took out a beast sac from his arms, waved it a few times, and explained, "I'm looking for her to give her a gift, really. Xylophone, You have to believe me."
While explaining, Pucon played the xylophone.
Jami! ! !
He never wanted to see Jami.
That kind of female is more terrifying than a witch.
If Xylophone really told Yami what happened today, he would never want to be lazy in the future, let alone sleep in soy sauce in the tribe.
Xylophone froze.
The arm was pulled by the elder Pukang, unable to struggle.
In his ears, Elder Pukang was screaming like thunder, and Xylophone showed pain on his face. The shy elder Pukang is really terrible, who can rescue her?
Xu is God has eyes, Chang Xia came over.
Chang Xia walked over with a twisted face, this scene is really irritating.
A dignified tribal elder, messing around with an underage cub. Fortunately, the people present were all from their own family, and they were not thrown out of shame.
"Grandpa Pukang, what gift did you bring me?" Chang Xia smiled and put his hand on the back of the hand that Elder Pukang was pulling on the xylophone, playing it lightly. With a clever force, the elder Pukang's hand that was pulling the xylophone was flicked away.
"Hey?" Elder Pukang snorted in surprise and looked at Chang Xia in surprise.
Xylophone withdrew her hand, whimpering in pain.
She didn't pay attention to what happened just now.
"Grandpa Pukang, where's the gift?" Chang Xia spread out his hands and asked for a gift. She doesn't want to reveal her strength yet, at least she will wait until her physical fitness catches up. Otherwise, if you are really being exercised by the elders of Pukang, life will definitely be worse than death.
Pukang looked suspicious, did he perceive it wrong?
thinking.
Handed the animal bag in his hand to Chang Xia.
"Little Changxia, this is Grandpa Pukang's treasure. No one in the tribe has it except me." Instead, he stared at the beast sac in Chang Xia's hand, carefully swallowing his saliva.
It can be seen that he values the contents of the beast bag very much.
See you.
Chang Xia's expression changed slightly.
She didn't rush to open the beast sac and smelled it.
A light sweetness came from the beast sac.
Sweet, sugar?
"Chang Xia, open it up and take a look."
In the distance, Nanfeng Nuanchun stopped and walked towards Changxia.
"Okay." Chang Xia replied.
When the words fell, she untied the beast sack. Pour out a few yellow granules about the size of your fingers, and the sweetness comes from these yellow granules.
"Elder Pukang, what is this?" Nanfeng asked curiously.
Look, not like gravel and stone.
As for gems, it's not the same.
The yellow particles are not smooth and the gloss is average.
"Little Changxia, try it." Pukang grinned, holding a yellow pellet and feeding it to Changxia's mouth, explaining: "Sweet, although not as sweet as honey. However, this one is also delicious. !"
Mmmm!
Chang Xia opened his mouth to take the yellow pellets.
Soon, a faint sweetness filled the mouth.
"Sugar!!!" Chang Xia said in surprise.
Hearing this, everyone was immediately excited.
"Sugar, honey?" Nan Feng squeezed over, reaching out to eat.
Elder Pukang stretched out his hand and slapped it, waving his hand, "This is for Xiao Changxia, Nanfeng, don't make a fool of yourself."
"Nanfeng, this is not honey." Chang Xia looked at the elder Pukang seriously and asked, "Grandpa Pukang, where did you pick these yellow particles?"
This yellow granule is sugar, somewhere between hard candy and soft candy.
To be honest, the yellow particles are more like solidified syrup.
If she guessed right, it should be a syrup made by natural evaporation and condensation of some kind of tree sap or sap. It is completely natural.
"Red Leaf Ridge." Pukang said.
Chang Xia was unfamiliar with the word Hongyeling.
However, the Xylophone Heyun on the side is not unfamiliar.
Hongye Ridge is a mountain ridge to the south of the Heluo tribe. There are many tall deciduous trees in the mountains, which are different from shrubs.
In addition to picking wild vegetables and mushrooms, the tribe will enter the mountains.
Few of the clansmen would pass by at ordinary times.
This time, the elder Pukang revealed a big news.
Xylophone and the others were immediately excited.
Sugar, there is nothing that the orcs don't love.
From the elders of the tribe to the young cubs, everyone loves sugar and sweets.
"Xylophone Amu, where is Hongyeling?" Chang Xia said excitedly.
Xylophone took a deep breath and explained, "Hongye Ridge is in the south of the tribe, and it took half an hour to pass."
"Half an hour, that's not too far." Chang Xia said, "Xyin Mu, I want to go to Hongye Ridge to see."
The sap of birch, maple, and palm trees can condense into syrup. In terms of taste, maple sap is higher in sugar and tastes better.
However, no matter what kind of tree it is.
It all means that the Heluo tribe will be able to eat sugar, delicious and sweet candy in the future.
Chang Xia licked the corner of her mouth, wishing she could immediately fly to Hongye Ridge.
"Little Chang Xia, my barbecue is over..." Pukang looked at Chang Xia quietly, and reminded Chang Xia not to forget his barbecue. After all, the gift was given, and Chang Xia couldn't starve him.
The excited emotions of the crowd died down in an instant.
Sugar is not sugar, the most important thing at this moment is to prepare food for the Pukang elders.
"Changxia, we will go to Hongyeling tomorrow." Xylophone said decisively.
Chang Xia looked at Elder Pukang, took a rest, nodded and said, "Okay."
Next, Changxia's thoughts all fell on Hongye Ridge.
I don't even care about cooking.
With the help of Elder Pukang, Shen Rong quickly dissected the black horn cattle. Marinated, then grilled.
Chang Xia cut out a few pieces to make a fried steak.
Then seasoned with sour pulp, **** and garlic, simmered over low heat, and stewed a pot of beef cattle.
Cold noodles, fruit powder, roast meat, roast chicken, roast duck, etc. All kinds of food were brought to the long table by Chang Xia and the others, and the elder Pukang grinned and ate with big mouthfuls.
At the table, the three little **** looked at this scene in horror.
"Sister Changxia, why is Elder Pukang so edible?"
Listening to Tit's question~www.novelbuddy.com~ everyone was silent.
Don't say the **** are curious, who in the Heluo tribe doesn't want to know why the elders of Pukang can eat so much?
"Heelielie—" Elder Pukang laughed loudly.
"For a powerful totem warrior, first and foremost, you must learn to eat, eat more. Only by eating enough can you become stronger."
That's right, this is the explanation of the elder Pukang.
Almost everyone in the Heluo tribe has heard him say this.
Elder Pukang is very strong, no one knows how strong it is.
However, Chang Xia Tinggen said something unintentionally.
Elder Pukang, standing on the top of the Twilight Forest.
"Sister Changxia, I still want to eat." Wuliu said loudly.
Chang Xia's eyes slid down and landed on his bulging belly. He stepped forward and patted it twice, and said speechlessly, "Wu Liu, eat again. Your little belly is about to burst. Get up and take two steps to digest."
With the help of Shen Rong and Muqin, Chang Xia would not be paralyzed.
When their arms were so swollen that they couldn't lift them up, all the ingredients they prepared were made into food and placed on a long table in front of the elderly Pukang.
Tired and hungry, Chang Xia felt drained.
Not a drop remained.
Elder Pukang, alone, ate a whole head of black horn cattle and countless chickens, ducks and fish. Plus hundreds of kilograms of cold noodles, and countless fruit powder cakes.
This amount is not much.
It's about forty to fifty people.
After all, the elders of Pukang let go and eat it, and it is estimated that they can easily finish it after turning it two or three times.
However, it exhausted them.
"Is it gone?" Elder Pukang was still unfinished, licking the gravy from the corner of his mouth with a look of regret.
Chang Xia waved his hand and said angrily, "Elder Pukang, goodbye."