MTL - Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom-Chapter 65 sweet sap

It's past noon.

The scorching sun is like fire, and there is an occasional breeze in the mountains and forests, but there is still a sense of warmth.

"Changxia, it's time to leave for the tribe." Shen Rong reminded.

Chang Xia gently jumped from the red maple tree, chewed and swallowed the stewed meat in his mouth, patted off the stained tree shavings on his hands, took the red maple sap handed over by Shen Rong, and took a sip.

"Cool!" Chang Xia said loudly.

The rich caramel sweetness spreads from the mouth to the heart.

Sweet and refreshing.

Chang Xia and the two hung wooden barrels on a tree and wandered around Hongye Ridge. It took several hours to make a circle around Hongye Ridge.

According to Changxia's calculations, there are a total of 5,187 red maple trees in Hongyeling.

Among them, there are 108 thousand-year-old trees.

There are more than 3,000 red maples over 500 years old.

The rest are more than a hundred years old, but the number of red maples that are several decades old is the least. At first Changxia was puzzled, but after walking around Hongyeling, she suddenly realized.

This space was occupied by red maple trees, and the old trees did not die.

The newly born red maple saplings do not have suitable growth space, and gradually die naturally. Perhaps, looking for opportunities to plant red maples outside would be a good choice.

Of course, the prerequisite is that it is suitable for the growth of red maple trees.

Leaving Hongye Ridge, Chang Xia successfully picked half a basket of wild vegetables. After that, Shen Rong turned into a beast and ran towards the tribe.

Chang Xia stroked Shen Rong's smooth fluff.

It feels great in the hand and is unforgettable.

Compared with the body of the black panther clan, the animal body of the Shen Rong wolf clan is more burly and beautiful.

Especially the plush feel makes people want to bury themselves in it. It was a pity that Shen Rong was limited by the poison of Gu, so he couldn't maintain his animal state for a long time, and he couldn't even fight.

Rao is like this, making Chang Xia envious.

After all, in the Chinchilla family, the animal state is not only cute.

Chang Xia hasn't found a suitable way to fight yet, maybe... just wait? !

Shen Rong was running, feeling Chang Xia's touch on his body, and was very happy in his heart. The beast body can be liked by Chang Xia, which makes Shen Rong extraordinarily happy.

Once upon a time, he resented that he inherited the bloodline of the Fighting Wolf family.

The Fighting Wolf family rooted fighting in their souls. For him, fighting was like eating and drinking, it couldn't be easier. Shen Rong has a peaceful nature and doesn't like killing.

However, it carries the bloodline of the Wolf Fighting Clan.

With the status of a noble of the Yuan family, Shen Rong couldn't avoid fighting and fighting.

If Gu Poison freed Shen Rong from his fate of imprisonment, Chang Xia gave Shen Rong a new life, giving him the opportunity to live a simple and ordinary life like ordinary people.

"Changxia—"

Out of the estuary ginkgo forest.

Shen Rong went down the Baihe River to the location of the mouth of the Baihe River.

Looking at the direction of the Heluo tribe from afar.

In his ears, various animal roars could be vaguely heard.

Chang Xia's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said with a chuckle: "It's fine, I guess this response is related to the tribe." The orcs' emotions are easily exposed, so they nodded their heads to expand the tribe.

Most of the clansmen started to build kilns.

When there are many people, the noise must be not small.

"You mean building a kiln?" Shen Rong reacted very quickly and guessed.

Chang Xia nodded and said, "The people of the tribe are all anxious, I think... Yesterday, the tribe probably decided on the list of people to relocate. The people who started to build the kiln today should be the people who moved out of the tribe. After all, there are some people who stay in the tribe. Live in the beast's nest, don't be in a hurry."

Furthermore, the tribal geological layer is thick.

Even in the rainy season, a kiln can be built.

In this regard, the root and the clan must have been compared.

Having learned from the past, Chang Xia will not underestimate the wisdom of the Orcs.

"This movement may attract wild animals—" Shen Rong said cautiously.

The mouth of the Baihe River is dozens of miles away from the Heluo tribe, and movement can be heard from such a distance. It is not impossible to attract the coveted beasts.

Chang Xia shrugged and said lightly, "Come on, I just don't need to go out hunting."

"...That's right." Shen Rong was silent for a moment, silently agreeing with Chang Xia's statement. With the ability of the Heluo tribe, they really wouldn't be afraid of a few beasts.

What's more, the beasts near the tribe were wiped out by the clan's daily slaughter.

Even if there are survivors, most of them have fled far away.

During the conversation, Shen Rong carried Chang Xia back to White Lake.

Before approaching the White Lake, a newly built stone wall blocked the way.

"Wolf cub, where did it come from?"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the stone wall.

The stone wall is more than ten meters high, and the work has not yet been completed. Cut off the flattened road, and spread along the road to the mountains and forests on both sides, which looks somewhat similar to the city wall on the tribe's side.

However, the tribe just decided to expand.

Building a fence on the side of White Lake, isn't this a bit quicker?

"Elder Dalai, this is Shen Rong, he is my partner." Chang Xia slid down from Shen Rong's beast and crossed the stone wall, and saw a wooden chair in the corner of the stone wall with a person sitting on it. This man had a broken leg, but even when he was sitting, it gave people a sense of sight.

Hearing the familiar shout, Darai's grim face showed a kind smile.

"Little Changxia, you're back." Dalai smiled and asked, "Is Hongyeling fun? Pukang is an unreliable product, don't believe his nonsense."

"Elder Dalai, do you see what I brought you?" Chang Xia laughed and motioned for Shen Rong to return to his human form. She carried a bucket of red maple sap in front of the elder Dalai, took a spoonful of red maple sap with a wooden spoon cut by Shen Rong, and handed it to the mouth of the elder Dalai~www.novelbuddy.com~Dalai Come elders, can you taste the sweetness of this sap? "

"Huh?" Dalai took the wooden spoon and took a sip.

Immediately, there was an exclamation. He looked at Chang Xia in surprise and asked, "Little Chang Xia, what kind of sap is this?"

When asked, he had some guesses in his heart.

Is Procon really reliable once? !

Yesterday, the Xylophone Hui tribe told Elder Jami that Pukang went to Changxia's house to fight the autumn wind. The elder Jami immediately beat the elder Pukang, and today he pressed the elder Pukang to the tribe and asked him to help build the kiln.

Elder Pucon was not given a chance to defend himself.

The other elders were happy to see Pukang slumped, so naturally no one excused him.

"Red maple tree, I renamed the red maple tree in Hongyeling to red maple tree. These sap are the sap of the red maple tree, which can be drunk directly or boiled into maple syrup."

"Sugar, honey?"

"Yes, sugar as sweet as honey."

When the elder Dalai heard Chang Xia say that maple sugar is like honey, he was overjoyed.

"Little Changxia, is the red maple sap easy to harvest?" Dalai asked.

Chang Xia said: "The sap of the red maple tree is easy to harvest. You only need to make a hole in the trunk of the red maple tree and use a wooden bucket to catch the sap that flows out. It's just..."

"Just what?" Dalai was very happy to hear the previous sentence, but when Chang Xia's words changed, he instantly became anxious.

"It's just that the sap of the red maple must be harvested before the rainy season." Chang Xia said.

Upon hearing this, Dalai instantly understood Chang Xia's worries.

The tribe was in a hurry to build a kiln before the rainy season, and could not spare the manpower to harvest the sap of the red maple.

"Leave this to me." Dalai squinted and said. Promise to Chang Xia that he will deal with this matter and let Chang Xia go back to the animal den to rest first.