Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

Chapter 652

"ah!"

Chang Xia yawned and lazily got out of bed.

Pushing the door open, walking out of the room, I saw Nanfeng and other orcs sitting in the corridor pavilion.

"You guys are—" Chang Xia blinked and walked towards the kitchen, intending to drink water first. There are many vines in the courtyard of the cave dwelling, which should be harvested by Nanfeng and the others.

"Shen Rong refused to make a slide for Nanfeng, and she didn't win the Trojan horse with the tit." Feng Ye rolled her eyes and complained angrily, after all, this matter is quite embarrassing. Except for Nanfeng, most likely no one could bear the shame of beeping.

"..." Chang Xia was silent for a moment, and said, "Snakes or not?"

"Do it." Milu said: "Nanfeng wants to play now, she sees the twins having fun." In fact, she also wants to play. Sliding down the slide looks fun and interesting.

However, Milu had to show some face, she didn't dare to compete with the beast cubs like Nanfeng.

"Don't worry, when I reclaim the small river and wilderness, I'll figure out some fun things for you." Chang Xia thought about what else could be imitated. Orcs are energetic and love to hunt.

basketball?

football?

As for the ball, it should be called Cuju.

After all, it is impossible for her to do modern basketball and football.

However, the ancient Cuju is different, it can still be struggled and fiddled with. At most, less elastic and less durable.

"Really?" Nanfeng said excitedly.

Feng Ye's face was sullen, and the eyes were full of light.

When the Lion Clan was hunting springbok, Chang Xia mentioned it.

Could it be some hunting activity?

They usually go hunting with the tribal hunting team. For the orcs, hunting is not only about hunting wild animals to feed their hunger, but also for fun.

After all, in addition to hunting, the tribe usually only has to pick.

oh!

And babies.

The life of the orcs has been like a day for ten years.

Dull, boring, and boring.

"Really." Chang Xia replied.

After clearing the way, I have time to organize a hunting exchange meeting among the tribes to improve the spiritual and civilized life of the orcs.

but.

Don't worry about these things for now.

The top priority is to pave the infrastructure well before we can plan other things.

"Okay!" Nanfeng was very happy.

Feng Ye said: "Chang Xia, what should I do with the feather duster?"

"Dissolve some resin, we need some wooden sticks, and then pour out the chicken feathers to tidy up the chicken feathers for the feather duster." Chang Xia squatted next to the water tank, washing his face and hands.

Gauze or something is too extravagant.

Simply, use resin to glue the chicken feathers directly to the wooden stick. In the past, the orcs didn't need feather dusters, but Chang Xia tinkered with furniture and other things.

Animal skin is not easy to wipe, so it is really convenient to make a feather duster to clean the dust. Unfortunately, chicken feathers are not suitable for duvets and down clothes.

"Resin, this thing is going to the tribe to find my father." Nanfeng said.

Recently, the orc tribes built houses, and all the tribes lacked them. The Heluo tribe, because Changxia discovered an oil forest in Songshan Mountain, greatly relieved the pressure.

However, the Heluo tribe did not use the resin.

Instead, they stock up and exchange some of the resin for other tribes to build houses.

Compared with corridor pavilions and eaves, helping other orc tribes to build houses is undoubtedly much more important.

Mutual watch.

Never more than one sentence.

The orcs use their own behavior to interpret this word.

"No need." Chang Xia waved his hand, pointed to the cellar and said, "There is still a small piece left in the cellar, it is small, and nothing else can be done. But it should be enough to make a feather duster after melting."

Maple Leaf turned sideways and said, "Chang Xia, the tribe also hoards a batch of chicken feathers. You make feather dusters, do you want to inform Xylophone Eminem?"

Notifying the xylophone is equivalent to notifying the tribe.

In the future, the tribe will make feather dusters, so there is no need to bother Chang Xia.

Before that, Chang Xia cooked delicious food.

That is, the xylophone and maple leaf first learned from Chang Xia, and after learning it, they passed it on to the tribe. After all, Chang Xia is alone, and it is unrealistic for her to teach the entire Heluo tribe.

"Hey! Look at me." Chang Xia patted his forehead, nodded again and again, and replied: "Maple leaf, you should be more careful. Nanfeng, go to the tribe to inform Xylophone Amu, and get some resin by the way. It doesn't need too much, one or two Just a block."

"Okay!" Nanfeng nodded, got up and went straight to the tribe.

At this time, most of the xylophones were milling flour or sugar in the tribal square.

The tribe's new milling and sugar milling locations haven't been cleaned up yet, and milling and sugar milling is still in the tribal square for the time being. Spacious, safe and clean.

"We help sharpen sticks—" Daya said.

"Daya, can you hold it?" Chang Xia looked nervously at Daya, Daya was chewing on the jerky boa snake meat with a look of excitement, she didn't notice the worry on Chang Xia's face, and said casually: "I'm fine, My body feels warm and comfortable.”

see.

Chang Xia shrugged.

In addition to asking them to cut the wooden sticks smaller and polish them smoother.

For the rest, she decided to keep her mouth shut.

Go into the cellar, take out the small piece of resin, find the smallest stone pot, and plan to boil the resin. Now that the weather is hot, after the resin is boiled and melted, there is no need to worry about it solidifying in a short time.

Chicken feathers in rattan baskets were dumped on the corridor.

Chang Xia instructed Maple Leaf to pick out chicken feathers suitable for feather dusters.

After the resin is boiled, Chang Xia plans to start working.

"Chang Xia, be careful, don't get the resin on your hands." Maple Leaf reminded. She wanted to take the wooden stick in Chang Xia's hand, but Chang Xia refused.

this moment.

Feng Ye and Daya squatted beside Chang Xia.

He stared intently at Chang Xia's sticky feather duster.

Chang Xia felt the sight around him and felt chest tightness.

"Don't look at me, if you are curious, do it." Chang Xia stopped his hand and said. With so many eyes on her, Alexander. It seems that what you are holding is not a feather duster, but a jade seal or something, a precious thing.

"Daya, step back a little, don't squeeze your stomach."

"Stain less resin, and remember not to splash it in the eyes."

"Chang Xia started to get wet from there..."

Immediately, three females played in one scene, and it was extremely lively in an instant.

The corner of Chang Xia's mouth twitched, and he put down the feather duster in his hand. Pointing one by one, he dropped the feather duster from his hand.

"You guys are too bad, don't wait for me." Nan Feng muttered, accusing Chang Xia of acting behind her back. The corner of xylophone's mouth twitched behind him, and he raised his hand to slap Nanfeng on the back of the head. This kid just loves to play tricks!

"Long Xia." The xylophone whispered.

Chang Xia stood up, smiled, and said, "Xylophone, you're here."

"Rang Rang, I also want to make a feather duster." Nanfeng squeezed over and snatched the feather duster from Chang Xia's hand, "Chang Xia, what should I do?"

"No, what are you doing to snatch Chang Xia?" Xylophone glared at Nanfeng angrily, the slap just now was absolutely light.

Nanfeng smiled.

Hold the wooden stick in your hand, just don't let go.

Chang Xia rubbed his forehead, turned around, and didn't bother to talk to the childish Nan Feng. He took the wooden stick next to him, and handed another one to the xylophone.