Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

Chapter 112: 112 Successful Brewing


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"Have you finished dealing with the outside?" Chang Xia was slightly startled, and looked towards the corridor with his head.

Shen Rong took the iron and wooden knife in her hand, helped to cut the thatch roots, and replied, "The eaves are still unfinished, and the corridor has been built."

In the corridor, a wooden floor was laid with iron planks.

At the same time, in addition to the kitchen, the utility room and the cellar in the cave are also covered with an iron-wood floor. When I lived in the animal den, there was a wooden floor over there.

Shen Rong felt that it would be more clean and tidy to lay the iron-wood floor.

Therefore, iron and wood floors were laid on the side of the cave dwelling.

Fortunately, the people of the tribe treated Chang Xia generously, and the wood was tightly used by Chang Xia.

Otherwise, there really wouldn't be so much wood for Shen Rong Changxia to toss about. Chang Xia was worried that the iron-wood floor would get damp, so he deliberately brushed it twice with resin.

It can be said that it is the cave dwelling of the Changxia family.

It is definitely the most beautiful and tidy in the entire Heluo tribe.

Today, only the courtyard of the cave dwelling has not been tidied up. According to Chang Xia's plan, it is to pave stone roads and build flower beds with stones.

All this needs to wait until the end of the rainy season.

Otherwise, the stone road will be muddy before it is paved.

It rained for seven days at the beginning of this year, and the rammed courtyard of the cave dwelling was pitted by raindrops, which made Changxia firm in his determination to pave the stone pavement.

"Thanks to Yadong and Kongshan." Chang Xia smiled.

Of course, she did not forget Bai Qing's contribution. Thinking about preparing some more portable food for Bai Qing at night. Dried meat is a good choice, it can be stored and tastes good.

"When you want to go out, you have to wait—" Shen Rong whispered.

Chang Xia narrowed his eyes and understood the meaning of Shen Rong's words.

Last time, the tribe built a kiln and they didn't help much. This time, if someone in the tribe wants to build corridors and eaves, Shen Rong is ready to help.

"Thank you!" Chang Xia glanced at Nuan Chun, put his hands on Shen Rong's waist, and hugged Shen Rong. After all, Nuan Chun was also in the kitchen, so she was embarrassed to make it too obvious.

I don't know.

Chang Xia and the two are tired and crooked.

Nuan Chun has been watching him all the time.

She didn't say anything, but a deep smile appeared in her eyes.

The two of them looked deserted, but they didn't expect to be so boring in private? !

In this regard, Nuan Chun asked herself that it was far beyond her reach.

"Xiao Changxia, the stove is ready." Pukang shouted.

"Wait a little longer—" Chang Xia said, "Shen Rong, hurry up and cut."

She wanted to make two-handed preparations, chop half of the cut thatched grass roots and pour them directly into a stone pot for cooking, and use a stone mill to squeeze the juice from the other half, and then boil to extract crystals. Give it a try and see if the results of the two different methods will be different.

For the former, she was going to add maple syrup to it.

In the latter, the crystals are extracted directly.

Soon, Shen Rong Nuanchun cut up a basket of thatch roots. Chang Xia packed it separately in wooden basins, let Nuan Chun take half of it out and pour it into a stone pot to start boiling, and let Shen Rong squeeze the remaining half of the juice.

Stone mill, the stone left over from making the stone pot last time.

Chang Xia asked Shen Rong to build a stone mill. In addition to the stone mill, there is also a stone mill at home.

These utensils are kept in a wooden shed next to the kitchen.

"Chang Xia, what are you doing?" Gen followed curiously and asked.

Chang Xia explained: "I plan to squeeze the juice from the thatch roots in this pot with a stone mill, and then boil the juice directly to extract the crystals, and see if I can get thatch root sugar that can be eaten."

"What's the matter with cooking in the stove stone pot?" Gen looked at Chang Xia in bewilderment, wondering why Chang Xia made it so complicated, wouldn't it be easier to pour it into the stone pot and cook together.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to boil the sugar juice..." Chang Xia said calmly.

listen.

He just shut his mouth and didn't ask any more questions.

Tomorrow, Su Ye Baiqing was going back to the holy mountain of Kanna, and Chang Xia didn't plan to be busy with thatch roots.

Unexpectedly, the elder Pukang played too much and couldn't hold back. Helpless, Chang Xia had no choice but to come forward. However, what Su Yebaiqing was supposed to bring back to the Holy Mountain of Karna still had to be done by hand.

So, Chang Xia asked Shen Rong to help squeeze the juice.

She walked to the fence by the White Lake, and came back with three chickens and three ducks.

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The chicken and duck are intended to be ready for Su Ye Baiqing to bring back to the holy mountain of Kana. In addition to chicken and duck, there are also dried meat and stewed meat. However, raw rice noodles are considered a saving.

Shen Rong made a squeezer for Bai Qing.

If Su Ye Baiqing wants to eat raw rice noodles, he can make them directly.

The weather is hot recently, and the wet powder is easy to change the taste. Freshly cooked, freshly eaten, is the best.

"Xiao Changxia, do you want to be a beggar chicken?" Pu Kang said excitedly.

Chang Xia stiffened slightly, and said in embarrassment: "Elder Pukang, Wu will go back to the holy mountain of Karna tomorrow. These are for Wu to take away. There are too many things to do tonight, so just eat some barbecue and fruit powder pancakes. On the stage, bone soup is still being boiled."

revenge.

Yes, she was revenge.

It's rare to be able to toss around at will.

Who knew that he would accidentally make a big mess and make it difficult to end.

So Chang Xia wanted to be willful for a while, whatever he wanted to eat, he could just eat barbecue.

After listening, everyone in the cave courtyard looked at Chang Xia with subtle eyes.

Angry.

Chang Xia was really angry.

"Hee--"

Pukang froze, then returned to normal and laughed.

"Barbecue, barbecue is also good."

Anyway, he made up his mind to have dinner at Chang Xia's house tonight. If you go back to the tribe at this time, you will be caught by Yami in all likelihood. Yami is fine, but if you meet that bastard Ximu, you won't even be able to sleep peacefully tonight.

However, if you stay at Chang Xia's house.

Even if Yami and Ximu come over, they won't go too far in front of Chang Xia.

That's right, all of this is in Pukang's calculations.

It was dark, but Chang Xia's house was brightly lit.

At this moment, Elder Yami brought the xylophone Nanfeng and others rushed over.

Nuan Chun took over Chang Xia's work and asked her to go to the courtyard to stare at the thatch roots boiled in the stone pot. After all, apart from her, no one present survived the thatch root.

"Chang Xia, what's the matter?"

"It's thickened, I'll scoop some up and taste it."

Chang Xia took a wooden spoon, scooped some thatch root juice from the pot and tasted it. This pot was boiled directly, not far away was boiled thatch root juice that Shen Rong squeezed and filtered with a stone mill, and the progress was faster than here.

Chang Xia took a sip with a wooden spoon.

Very sweet, clear sweet.

It tastes more refreshing than red maple sap.

This time the tribe harvested the red maple sap a bit late, and the red maple sap has a strong caramel flavor.

On the contrary, the boiled thatch root juice is more refreshing and sweet, drinking like fruit juice.

After drinking it, Chang Xia was sure that thatch root could make sugar.

However, thatch root candy doesn't have the rich taste of maple syrup and maple syrup.

Thinking about it, Chang Xia heaved a sigh of relief.

It was worth her hard work and not messing things up.

All thanks to the quality of thatch roots in the Dusk Forest, it is estimated that it would be impossible to make sugar on Earth. At most, it can be used to boil water for drinking, or to cook soup with sugarcane or something.

"Long summer—"

In the courtyard of the cave dwelling, everyone stared at Chang Xia with bated breath, waiting for her to speak.

"Successful." Chang Xia said: "Later, use a powder sieve to filter out the thatch roots. I will try to add maple syrup to it and boil it to see if I can get different sugar. Take it from the side and then boil it. Stir constantly."

In that pot, the thatch root juice was filtered.

Just increase the fire, continue to cook, and wait for the thatch root juice to reach a certain concentration, then stop the fire. After that, it is the same as boiling red maple sap.

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