Chapter 726 Joy in Busyness

"Gulu!"

"Chang Xia, how does this white-footed chicken taste?"

The orcs swallowed their saliva and stared at Chang Xia's mouth.

"Don't ask me, just try the smoked chicken and you will know how it tastes." Chang Xia smiled and licked his fingertips.

This taste is more delicious than soy sauce meat.

However, one is chicken and the other is pork.

Each taste has its own merits, so how can we judge them together?

As soon as Chang Xia spoke, all the orcs rushed forward to grab food.

"The flavor of this smoked chicken is more fragrant than bacon, and the more you chew it, the better it gets."

"It's really fragrant. The incense is not the smoky smell of firewood, but more like the scent of cool leaves. The white-footed chicken is juicy, obviously it was stewed and smoked, but when you eat it, it has the chewy texture of air-dried chicken. It's fragrant.

It smells so good!”

"I like the special salty aroma of white-footed chicken the most——"

The orcs were discussing as they ate, getting used to the various delicacies that Chang Xia had fed them. The tribesmen no longer gulped down jujubes like they used to, and each of them was almost turning into a food commentator.

"Chang Xia, how much smoked chicken have you made?" Gen looked at Chang Xia eagerly and asked.

Chang Xia said: "I made seventy-six smoked chickens this time, and there are about twenty left. I plan to make white-foot chicken soup at night."

"Chang Xia, can you give me ten smoked chickens?" Gen rubbed his hands nervously, looking at Chang Xia with a slight shyness and embarrassment. The incident of Shen Rong Bai Qing entering the salt lake of Kana Sacred Mountain was reported in Baihu Business District

All over.

Plus, today’s delicious aroma.

Gen wants to take ten white-footed chicken smoked chickens to Baihu Street to finish off the long summer.

Xylophone frowned and said, "Gen, the tribe went to the fertile fields to catch a lot of pheasants. Can't we wait until those pheasants are ready and send them to Baihu Street?"

"It's different. The people on Baihu Street know that Shen Rong Baiqing has been to the Sacred Mountain Salt Lake of Karna today. Orcs may not know the White-footed Chicken. However, those from the six major tribes can definitely guess it." Gen spread his hands, helpless.

road.

Xylophone wanted to use fertile pheasants to divert attention, which was a beautiful idea.

However, this also exposed the existence of white-footed chickens.

As soon as Gen explained, all the orcs understood it.

"Chief, you take twenty smoked white-legged chickens to Baihu Street. I will keep twenty and take them to Weishan Holy Land for the old ape tomorrow, and the rest will be eaten tonight." Chang Xia said decisively.

If you eat it, no one will care about it.

Gen's face darkened slightly, understanding Chang Xia's plan.

"Okay, I'll take away twenty smoked chickens later." Gen turned around, looked towards the xylophone, and asked, "The pheasants are all piled up in the tribal square. Do you want to rush back now to make arrangements?"

"Yeah!" Xylophone responded.

At the same time, urge Xiling Mu Ning to eat the smoked chicken quickly.

Wait a minute, they all have to follow back to the tribe square to help. After all, they have experience in handling white-footed chickens, and they can go back to the tribe to help slaughter the pheasants very quickly.

"Xylophone Amu, these thirty white-footed chickens and smoked chickens, please take them back to the tribe!"

Free up the five stone pots on the stone stove to speed up the smoking of white-footed chickens. In addition to the three chopped smoked white-footed chickens, there are still seventy-three smoked white-footed chickens left. Twenty are reserved for the foreign orcs, and there are still 73 smoked white-footed chickens left.

Fifty-three remain.

Changxia wanted to bring twenty of them to the old ape.

So, he asked Xylophone to bring thirty smoked white-footed chickens back to the tribe, chop them into pieces, and divide them among the tribesmen so that everyone could taste the taste of the smoked white-footed chickens.

"It's enough for me to bring twenty." Xylophone said.

They have benefited from Changxia's glory, but they cannot go too far.

Next to him, Tian Luo said: "Chang Xia, there is a cold stone in your cellar. The smoked white-footed chicken is stored in the cellar. You can eat it for a few more days."

"Twenty, that's enough. Besides, the tribe also has pheasants caught in Fertile Wilderness. They are all smoked chickens. Just eat what you can." Liu Shan said loudly.

Xylophone took out the rattan basket, picked out twenty pieces each and then stopped.

"Snail, you go to the shack to catch three white-legged chickens, and I will bring them back to the tribe to stew chicken soup. In the evening, the beast cubs drink chicken soup in the tribe." Xylophone said: "Chang Xia, you and Shen Rong are going to the Weishan Holy Land tomorrow.

, don’t be busy at night.”

During this long summer trip to the Weishan Holy Land, we mainly dug for the saplings of daylight grass and light trees.

The tribe asked Chang Xia, and Chang Xia said that there was no need for tribesmen to follow him. There was a direct road to Weishan Mountain south of Baihu, and this road was very safe. Chang Xia refused to be followed by tribesmen, and the tribe did not force him.

Talk and arrange at the same time.

Xylophone didn't give Chang Xia a chance to speak.

When Chang Xia opened his mouth again, Shi Shiran walked out of the cave courtyard with the smoked white-footed chicken and three old white-footed chickens.

The bustling cave courtyard suddenly became quiet.

"Ahem!" Nuan Chunqing coughed and said, "In Changxia, it's time to turn the white-legged chicken over."

The last two pots of white-footed chicken were left unsmoked. Bai Qing ate the smoked white-footed chicken and fed the twins at his feet a piece or two from time to time.

Xiling and other underage cubs were called back to the tribe by Xylophone.

The tribe still had hundreds of pheasants waiting to be slaughtered and processed, so Xyloqin would not want to miss out on the labor force. If it weren't for Bai Qing's special status, Xyloqin would even want to abduct him.

Nuan Chun wanted to take the twins with her, and the tribe did not let her participate in hunting or gathering. Of course, if Nuan Chun offered to help, the tribe would not refuse.

A few moments.

The last two pots of white-footed chicken are smoked.

"Nuanchun, do you want to take a white-legged chicken back to eat?" Changxia asked.

Nuan Chun shook his head hurriedly and said: "No need. I will take the twins to the tribe square to help later. There will be no shortage of smoked chicken there."

This is reserved for the long summer, and the warm spring will not take advantage.

What's more, of the three smoked white-legged chickens that were chopped up just now, there were only half of them left, so she could eat just two pieces.

"Bai Qing, the remaining half of the white-legged chicken is packed for Nuanchun. If you want to eat it, can you chop up another smoked white-legged chicken?" Chang Xia asked lightly.

She understood what Nuan Chun meant, so she didn't force it.

The choice was to let Nuanchun take away the remaining half. Of course, this half was not counted as the leftovers. Xiling and the others had to go back to the tribe to help. They had no time to eat, so they were left behind. If they really wanted to eat openly, Xiling and the others would

A half-grown orc can eat a white-footed chicken each.

"I've finished eating. Let Nuan Chun pack this little half white-legged chicken back for the twins to eat!" Bai Qing licked his fingers and said. He liked the Heluo tribe very much, second only to the Tianlang tribe. Chang Xia

He can understand the meaning

"No, really no need." Nuan Chun shook his head and refused.

Changxia didn't give her a chance to refuse, so she directly put half of the uneaten smoked white-legged chicken in a pottery bowl, stuffed the bowl into Nuanchun's arms, pushed the person out, and said: "You hurry up, Tribe Square

There are hundreds of pheasants and it takes time to process."

Nuan Chun couldn't laugh or cry.

Holding the bowl, the twins stood beside him.

The man was directly pushed out of the courtyard gate by Chang Xia.

"Zai Zai, let's go home first." Nuan Chun took a deep breath, called the twins and ran towards her cave. She planned to leave the twins to Shan Kun and go to the tribe to help.

Smoking hundreds of pheasants is no small undertaking.

What's more, we have to work hard to make it before dinner!
Chapter completed!