Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom - Chapter 897

Patriarch Gen covered the corners of his twitching mouth.

Is Elder Yami’s familiar face-changing speed serious?

Dare, if he didn’t bring Chang Xia with him, he would only be scolded and beaten, right? There is no love in the world, and my heart hurts.

“Chang Xia, did you come over early in the morning?” Jami took Chang Xia into the house, ignoring the patriarch Gen next to him.

Chang Xia rarely approached the elders of the tribe actively.

Today, it is rare for Chang Xia to come home, and Elder Jami is very happy.

“Elder Jami, can’t you see that I’m stalking such a big man?” Gen rolled his eyes and told Elder Jami about the ice cellar in detail.

Not stupid, everyone understands that an ice cellar is a good thing.

“Where do you want to build an ice cellar?” Jami asked.

Patriarch Gen glanced at Chang Xia and said, “Near the tribe warehouse.”

Elder Jami pondered, without rejecting or nodding. Silently thinking about which location near the tribe warehouse is suitable for digging an ice cellar. The ice cellar is naturally used to store ice cubes, and the location is particularly critical.

so far.

There are several warehouses in the Heluo tribe, and Chang Xia doesn’t know much about it.

Except for the tribal elders and patriarchs, other tribes also know very little about the warehouses of their tribes. Half of the tribal warehouse is on the bright side, and the other half is hidden in the dark. Warehouses in the dark, non-emergency situations, are generally not enabled.

“Okay, you decide the location as soon as possible. Take advantage of the snow, and store the ice as soon as possible.” Yami thought for a while and agreed with the location chosen by Patriarch Gen. After speaking, she suddenly remembered the fish from last night and asked, “Have all the fish in the tribe been cleaned up?”

Patriarch Gen nodded naturally.

Beside him, Chang Xia’s face was twisted.

Seeing this, Yami asked, “Changxia, your fresh fish hasn’t been handled properly?”

“I caught a small half-basket of fresh fish in Baihe yesterday. In the afternoon, Wu helped me to deal with it very quickly. I don’t know how enthusiastic the clansmen are. This morning, Shen Rong got up to clean up the snow and found a mountain of fish in front of the courtyard…”

What Chang Xia said was light.

The expressions of Elder Jami and Patriarch Gen were ferocious and distorted.

A mountain of fish.

It is conceivable that this matter must involve all the clan members of the tribe.

“Wu and Shen Rong asked me how to preserve that fish mountain, and I suddenly thought of the ice cellar.”

Come on, the origin of the ice cellar is also made clear.

“In the cold season, frozen fish can’t be made into smoked and kippered fish.” Chang Xia had a headache.

He raised his head and looked at Elder Jami and Patriarch Gen.

Gen waved his hand and said helplessly: “Don’t look at me, my cave was stuffed with more than 20 fresh fish by the south wind. Last night, I was busy until midnight to deal with those fish.”

“…” Elder Yami didn’t say anything, silently pointing to a corner of the cave courtyard.

I saw that there were twenty or thirty frozen fish piled up there.

Obviously, every household of the tribe has a lot of frozen fish piled up. These fish are treated and untreated.

“Yesterday, how many fresh fish did Nanfeng and the others catch?”

Chang Xia resisted the desire to complain, covered her face and raised her forehead, regretting again that she shouldn’t have raised ice to catch fish.

“It’s okay, leave it alone.” Gen said, “Wait for the orcs from other orc tribes to come over and give them the frozen fish as meat.”

The Heluo tribe has done the work of cutting ice to catch fish.

Other orc tribes probably don’t know how to catch fish in this way.

“The Snake Mountain tribe built a road leading to the Silver Beach. I’m afraid that the Snake tribe will go to the Silver Beach to fish. Unlike lakes and rivers, the sea water will not freeze.” Chang Xia said silently.

Hear the words.

The expressions of Elder Jami and Patriarch Gen were momentarily stagnant.

Snake Mountain Tribe, probably not!

“Let’s dig a few more ice cellars—” Gen said calmly.

He thinks it’s better not to contact the Sheyue tribe, but she prefers to do what she doesn’t want to do because of the character of the Sheshe patriarch.

If the ice cellar is dug a lot, it can hold as many fish as possible, right?

After all, the ice cellar is used to store ice, and to store frozen fish, that’s just incidental.

Elder Jami waved his hand, urging Gen Kuai to inform the clan, and let them start digging the ice cellar immediately. In the cold season, the soil is frozen and it is difficult to excavate. However, this is not too difficult for the orcs.

Take advantage of the cold season people’s leisure time, dig the ice cellar as soon as possible.

Then he digs the ice and sends it to the ice cellar for storage.

Soon, Patriarch Gen led Chang Xia away from Elder Jami’s house. In order to save time, Patriarch Gen blew the horn directly.

In the early morning, the clansmen opened their doors one after another.

Run towards the Tribe Square.

“Patriarch, is there something wrong with you sounding the horn?”

“If it’s all right, I’m going to go to Woye Cuju Field to play Cuju, and by the way, go into the forest to try the snow hunting that Chang Xia said.”

Chisel the ice to catch fish, you have to slow down.

The frozen fish at home cannot be eaten in ten days and a half.

While speaking, some clansmen saw Chang Xia standing beside the Gen Patriarch. He carefully hid behind him, with an unnatural embarrassment on his face.

Obviously, the fish mountain in front of Changxia’s courtyard.

Inseparable from them.

“Quiet.” Patriarch Gen waved his hand, signaling the clan to be quiet.

First of all, he talked about the fish mountain in front of Changxia’s courtyard. The warning swept across the solemn faces of the tribe before mentioning the ice cellar.

Chang Xia covered her mouth and snickered.

When Patriarch Gen mentioned Yushan just now, the expressions on the faces of the tribe were colorful, which was really interesting!

However, with Patriarch Gen talking about the ice cellar.

The embarrassment on the faces of the clansmen faded, and they soon became excited.

The clansmen who are used to being busy, the leisure time in the cold season makes them feel that they have nothing to do, which is quite boring. When the patriarch Gen said about the ice cellar, they immediately knew that they were busy.

Without further ado.

“Patriarch, where is the ice cellar dug?”

“Dig a few, let’s dig a few more ice cellars! It’s hard to find ice in the warm season, store more in the cold season, and I want to drink two more cups of iced milk tea in the warm season.”

“I want to drink iced mint tea—”

Speaking of food, the clansmen are more energetic.

There was no need to mobilize the patriarch Gengen at all, and the clansmen agreed to dig the ice cellar one after another. UU reading www.uukanshu.com that positive energy, see Chang Xia scalp numb.

In the cold season, it is quite cold.

Looking at the excited expressions of the clansmen, she thought it wasn’t cold at all?

“Changxia, can the ice cellar be dug near the cave?” Nanfeng asked secretly. If it could be dug near the cave, it would be much easier to store ice.

Chang Xia shook her head lightly and said, “Ice cellars are different from cellars. It’s best to find a shady location to dig and build. At the same time, try to dig as deep as possible.”

Upon hearing this, Nanfeng understood that his wish to save troubles was useless.

Next to them, the orcs such as Maple Leaf Nuanchun who rushed over showed their regrets one after another.

Seeing that all the orcs were there, Chang Xia squinted at Nanfeng and the others, and said, “Nanfeng, Yushan in front of my courtyard, do you know what’s going on?”

“I don’t know.” Nan Feng quickly shook his head.

The warm spring maple leaves whistled in unison, looking up at the sky and the ground, but they didn’t dare to look at the long summer.

See you.

There is nothing Chang Xia doesn’t understand.

“I remember reminding you yesterday, how did you answer me?” Chang Xia Yinsi stared at Nanfeng and other orcs, and complained: “I can’t finish eating those fish mountains until next spring, what is in your mind? What do you think?”