Chapter 1208 The root patriarch who eats and takes
Chapter 1208 The leader of the root who eats and takes
"Shit!"
“Sheep, so hot.”
Changxia was shouting hot while eating.
It looked very much like the greedy group of animals that tits were.
Chen Rong smiled, picked up the silk apple and put it next to his mouth to help cool it, then fed it to Changxia's mouth, and said pamperingly: "Come on, eat it!"
"Yeah!" Changxia opened her mouth and took it, muttering, "Arong, you can eat it too."
Shredded apples are a little better than sprinkled potatoes.
The main thing is to pull out the sweet and sour taste of the apple, which makes it even more pleasant to the long summer. After all, she is greedy for sweet and sour pork ribs, but she is so hard that she can't make the taste she wants the most.
"How about it, do you like this taste?"
Chen Rong paused slightly, and was amazed by the smell of the silky apples in his mouth. He didn't know that wild fruit could still be eaten like this?
This shocked Chen Rong even more than drinking juice.
"It's delicious!" Chen Rong said.
After a while.
Chen Rong stopped Changxia from continuing to eat shredded apples and shredded potatoes.
"Long summer, you can rest. If you eat again, you will not be able to eat later."
At the same time, his eyes fell on Chang Xia's abdomen. With his cubs in mind, he couldn't tell whether he was full. However, Chen Rong still insisted on taking away the shredded apples/potatoes on the chopping board.
Changxia said regretfully: "Okay!"
It's really a bit stretched, my stomach is bloated, and I feel a little uncomfortable.
So, Changxia got up to digest food.
Leave Chen Rong to prepare dinner in the kitchen.
After eating the shredded apple, she no longer had to worry about the sweet and sour pork ribs. She would eat whatever she wanted to see Chen Rong did and would not pick on her mouth.
"Changxia, herbal list of herbal tea." Gen hurriedly entered the door and said loudly.
Chang Xia whined to the living room and said, "I asked Arong to copy it and put it on the long table in the living room. You can take it away. By the way, remember to give one to the elder Nanxu."
"Okay." Gen responded and ran straight to the living room. After taking the herbal list of herbal tea, he shook his nose and smelled a tempting sweet and sour fragrance. His steps stopped immediately and asked, "Changxia, what delicious food is your home?"
hey-hey!
Changxia covered her mouth and smiled.
"There is half a bowl left in the kitchen. The patriarch wants to eat Arong, but he doesn't allow me to eat more. By the way, there are also the potatoes that taste very good."
He licked the corner of his mouth while saying that, with a look of aftertaste.
This immediately attracted the leader of the clan.
Hearing this, he went straight to the kitchen without saying a word and said loudly: "Chen Rong, leave me some silk apples..."
In the kitchen, Chen Rong's mouth twitched.
He put the remaining shredded apples/potatoes on the cupboard and didn't eat them.
The words of the leader of the Gen sounded harsh. What does it mean to leave some for him?
However, thinking of the character of the leader of Gen, Chen Rong responded silently and replied: "Captain Gen wants to eat, so he can take it away."
"Haha!" Gen laughed and stepped into the kitchen and patted Chen Rong's shoulder kindly, with a look of relief, saying, "Chen Rong, I like your generosity. Take out the silk-pulled apples quickly. Is there a rattan basket?"
...
Seeing this.
Chen Rong was silent.
This thick-skinnedness is comparable to the walls of Shnahai City.
Should he say that he is worthy of being the leader of the Root?!
"I'll take it back for xicone to try it. The things on Baihu Fourth Street are not as delicious as you two. What a pity!" Gen sighed, and Chen Rong next to him listened silently to the nagging of the patriarch Gen. Gen is really good.
However, it is really dark about the truth.
Put things in place, the leader of the roots left lightly.
The cheerful steps caused Chang Xia's sneering laughter.
"Arong, do you want to make some more silk-pulled apples?"
"No, I've tasted it."
The silk-pulled apple is not a fish ball, and Chen Rong doesn’t have much obsession. If it were a fish ball, Chen Rong would probably not be so generous and let the leader of the Gen tribe "rob".
It was confirmed that Chen Rong really didn't want to eat the silk-pulled apples, so Changxia didn't say anything more. Instead, he asked about the small rivers, rivers, wild rice fields.
She has been thinking about this matter.
But, I didn't have the chance to ask during the day.
"Arong, what is the situation in the rice fields in the small rivers and rivers?"
In the kitchen, Chang Xia sat beside the stove to make a fire. Chen Rong skillfully flipped the spatula and replied, "The rice stalks are sprouting."
As soon as you hear it.
Chang Xia is very happy.
This means waiting for more than two months.
They can also harvest a crop of rice, but the yield may not be high.
"Let the water go, chase a wave of scaveng vine potion."
At the same time, Changxia planned to go there in person and use her bloodline ability to give birth. It has a large area of hundreds of acres, so Changxia dared not try it.
However, you can still try it for dozens of acres.
"Well! I remember." Chen Rong said: "Qingming Stone, how big are you planning to be? Too small can promote the abnormal growth of ice crystal grass branches?"
"This requires experimentation." Chang Xia said.
She had just come into contact with Qingming Stone and this question could not be answered.
The Qingming Stone needs to be broken into weights of different sizes, buried it with the branches of ice crystal grass, and then recorded the data.
This may take quite a while.
"I'll prepare tomorrow-" Chen Rong said.
The closer it is to the cold season, the higher the temperature. Fortunately, the cave is closer to Baihu Lake, the cool air from Baihu Lake will float over. Changxia is very afraid of heat, which is even worse than last year. It should be because of the baby's birth, so that Changxia will become weak and not like to move when it becomes hot.
The cold stone in the corner of the living room has never been taken back to the cellar.
At night, you will move into the cave bedroom.
Once it is hot, you can't fall asleep in the long summer, or you will be awakened by the heat when you fall asleep.
To be honest, the quality of sleep in Changxia has been much worse recently and has been struggling. Fortunately, Chen Rong has a good temper and takes good care of him.
"You ask the clan leader for the foundation stone. The Qingming Stone is extremely hard. It is probably difficult to break it by ordinary means." Chang Xia reminded.
The bird tribe delayed so long before sending the Qingming Stone, so the mining should not be very smooth.
If it were someone else.
Most birds ignore it.
After all, the Bird Clan Blue Nether Stone is buried underground in the Ice Crystal Valley.
The mining of Qingming Stone may affect the Ice Crystal Valley. According to the elders of Nanxu, there is the feeding of scaveng vines, the ice crystal grass in Feiyajian Ice Crystal Valley has begun to transform and grow abnormally towards the Ice Crystal Tree.
"Is it necessary?" Chen Rong hesitated.
He practiced the use of the bloodline ability of the Fructus Eating Ivy Sect, and his strength became much stronger.
The use of blood abilities of the Fructus Vine Sect is better than the use of blood abilities within the Yuan family. Compared with the two, the Yuan family seems to be a castrated version. Before, Chen Rong could suppress Shankun Yadong because he knew how to use blood abilities to fight.
Of course, Chen Rong is also stronger in terms of physical fitness.
"Why don't you need it?" Chang Xia rolled her eyes. The beast tribe liked to use fists, but she didn't expect that Chen Rong could not avoid the vulgarity.
Fist to the flesh.
Is it really that exciting?
Changxia really couldn't understand this.
Like wrestling, the tribesmen are so happy that they are even more crazy than playing Cuju. Every time they see blood, they are still happy and crazy after seeing blood.
"Okay." Chen Rong said.
Seeing that Xia's voice was soaring, he didn't dare to object anymore.
After all, Chen Rong is also very keen on playing Cuju, wrestling, etc. Cuju and wrestling made Chen Rong understand why the Xilu nobles like to go to the Colosseum, and the pure collision of power makes people fascinated.
Chapter completed!