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"Don't worry, let the mugwort dry in the sun and rub it easier." Chang Xia looked at the scorching sun. It will be good weather recently, which is perfect for drying things.

There are various kinds of logs piled everywhere in the tribal square. It seems that the tribesmen went into the forest to cut them down, and they should be using them to make furniture or build corridors and eaves like the Changxia family's cave dwellings. Newly cut logs cannot be used.

The tribe's hoard of wood was used in varying amounts.

If you want to build corridors, eaves, or make a step-by-step Kang bed, you have to cut down the wood again. The sun is shining brightly in the warm season, and the logs are easy to dry.

In another month and a half, these logs will be ready for use.

The logs that were first felled are mostly used by the tribe to make tables and chairs. Furniture made of wet wood is easy to crack, but you don’t have to worry about tables and chairs. If they break, they can be remade. However, large pieces of furniture are different.

After eating wormwood, we arranged for the cubs to play in the cave courtyard.

Changxia and the others began to make the flour buns, and the fillings were all ready. Changxia cut the thatch root sugar into small dices, peeled off the outer film from the prepared suet, cut them into small dices, and poured both into a large bowl.

Put it inside and stir evenly.

"Chang Xia, are you sure this crystal powder packet won't be greasy?" Nuan Chun probed his head and looked curiously at the large bowl in front of Chang Xia. Thatch root sugar and pork suet were mixed together, which looked quite strange.

Chang Xia smiled mysteriously and replied: "Whether the crystal powder bag will be greasy or not, you will know after you taste it after steaming it."

To be honest, Chang Xia was also a little unsure.

However, I was not discouraged.

It won't kill you, it just tastes weird.

Roll the fermented dough into strips, break it into small dough balls, pat it into a round crust, and then fill it with crystal sugar filling.

At this moment.

After Shen Rong Shankun finished eating the mugwort balls, he went into the kitchen and helped make the rice noodles.

There are a lot of varieties this time. Chang Xia specially separated the flour sieves and made each person a kind of flour packet. This avoids mixing up the types of flour packets, which will make it inconvenient to put on the steamer.

"Chang Xia, mugwort balls are delicious." Shan Kun said.

Shen Rong said: "It's pretty good to eat. You can also eat it when you go into the forest."

As totem warriors, they prefer practicality over taste. Like pie, mugwort balls are also suitable to carry around as dry food. As for whether it will be too hard after cooling, this is not something they consider at all.

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"If you want to take it into the forest for hunting, powdered buns without fillings are more suitable. The taste won't change much if it gets cold." Chang Xia complained.

The wormwood clumps are cold and difficult to bite.

However, as far as the teeth of the orcs are concerned, it's probably not a problem.

"Really?" Shan Kun said excitedly.

"You can make a few flour buns without fillings later, steam them with other flour buns, and try the taste again." Changxia replied succinctly. This is not a big deal, if it can make the tribesmen who go out to hunt and gather more

Easy, Chang Xia is happy to help.

Shan Kun nodded happily and said, "I'll make some rice dumplings without fillings later."

There are many people, so the packaging speed is very fast.

In the second cage, the mugwort balls are steamed. Changxia gets up, opens the steamer, and uncovers the vine cover. Take out the steamed mugwort balls from the steamer, and you need to free up the steamer to steam the rice noodle packets.

There are hundreds of noon powder packets.

It is estimated that it will take five or six steamers to steam them all.

In the first cage, the steamed rice dumplings with pork stuffing in Chang Xia are placed in the steamer. In the second cage are the crystal powdered buns. The steamed buns with vegetable fillings, wild vegetables and vermicelli are placed in the third cage. The rest will be left after lunch.

The same goes for steaming.

"Besides the powder buns at noon, what else do you want to eat?" Chang Xia asked.

"How about another barbecue and bone soup?" Shen Rong said. After saying that, he looked at the rice noodles that were being steamed in the steamer. "The barbecue is okay, but I'm afraid I don't have enough time for the bone soup."

"Make some wild bird egg soup." Nuan Chun said.

"As long as I have something to eat." Nanfeng stared at the powder packets in the powder sieve, imagining the delicious taste of various powder packets in his mind.

Today, the sky over the Heluo tribe is once again filled with an alluring fragrance.

Soon the flour buns were wrapped, and Shen Rong started marinating the barbecue.

The warm spring south wind cleans wild vegetables and prepares them for soup.

In the tribal square, they moved buckets of kudzu water into the wooden shed.

At this moment, the entire tribe was filled with the enticing aroma of food. Before they could return to the cave dwelling to prepare lunch, groups of tribesmen came to the tribe square carrying wooden basins.

"Head of the clan, come and try the mugwort balls made by my family."

"My steamed meat dumplings."

"I used bird eggs and wild vegetables to make a vegetarian filling."

These are obviously the powder buns that Chang Xia made in the morning. I got the idea and tried making them at home at noon.

Looking at the smiles on their faces, nine out of ten pink bags are finished.

While tasting the mugwort balls and powder buns sent by the tribe, Gen and Xylophone looked at each other. They all exited the crowd and headed towards the White Lake.

Leaving the lively square to the enthusiastic tribesmen, the two of them planned to visit Changxia's house. Of course, they were either greedy or wanted to go and see Changxia Shenrong.

I heard that Titmouse and the others are also in Baihu, so I have to go and have a look.

"This smells better than the one in Tribe Square!" Gen swallowed and glanced at the xylophone.

"Knock on the door and go in." Xylophone said domineeringly.

Why are you so polite when you come to Changxia's house?

Dong Dong——

After knocking twice, they both stepped across the threshold and entered the cave courtyard.

At this moment.

The second basket of crystal powder buns has been steamed, and the third basket of vegetarian stuffed buns has started to be steamed.

The rich aroma spread from the kitchen. The kids who were playing in the cave courtyard had long since stopped and were sitting at the long table in the small living room, stretching their necks, waiting for Chang Xia to speak and start dinner.

"Chang Xia——"

"Clan leader, Xylophone Amu."

"The flour buns haven't been steamed yet?"

She was originally worried that they would have finished eating when they came to Changxia.

Unexpectedly, when I entered the kitchen, I saw that the steamer was still steaming.

"It's been steaming for several times, and there are some rice dumplings with vegetarian filling that haven't been steamed yet, so we have to wait a little longer. However, the barbecue and wild green bird egg soup have been prepared, and you can sit down and start eating at any time." Chang Xia explained, inviting Gen.

Enter the house with the xylophone.

"This mugwort ball is fragrant, let's get a xylophone." Gen took the steamed mugwort ball in the wooden basin and took a bite. I don't know if it was an illusion or something.

It tastes sweeter and softer than the steamed ones made by the tribesmen, and the more you eat, the more addictive you become.

Xylophone was not polite, took the mugwort and started eating it.

After one sip, she agreed with Gen's statement.

"Where are you going to send this rattan basket with the pink-baked barbecue?" Xylophone asked.

On the chopping board, there was a rattan basket. There were a dozen powder packets and several pieces of barbecue in it. There was also a half-can of wild bird egg soup in a clay pot on the side.

"Prepared for Elder Dalai." Changxia replied.

"You are thoughtful." Xylophone smiled, full of relief. Xylophone was really touched that Chang Xia could remember the tribe like this. Unlike Nan Feng, a big horse like Nanfeng, who was so full that he probably didn't even think of preparing food for the tribe.

The more I look at it, the more unpleasant it becomes. Sure enough, Gen’s suggestion is right.
Chapter completed!