Chapter 871 Eat Too Much, Hawthorn Fruit Soup

"Shen Rong, there's no need to hide this kind of thing!" Felice said with a firm face.

Donglu, the ancestral land where orcs lived.

It is quite reasonable for the orcs in the Twilight Forest to find one or two ruins.

Nanfeng rolled his eyes at Felice, and explained: "Shen Rong has been in the Twilight Forest for less than a year, and...the ancestral site you mentioned, we don't know what it is."

She pondered for a while.

After all, the existence of Wuhai was not mentioned.

The inherited skills of the nest clan are still locked in the underground palace.

The Heluo tribe really didn't get anything.

It is all thanks to Chang Xia that the tribe can have what it is today, and has nothing to do with this ancestral site. However, look at Phyllis' expression. It seems that the bird clan and the fish clan have all obtained the ancestral ruins, no wonder the two clans are happier than the beast clan.

It turned out to be on!

Of course, open hanging is a word learned from Chang Xia.

"Wait a minute." Phyllis pointed at Shen Rong and said in surprise, "He has been in the Dusk Forest for less than a year, what do you mean by that?"

"Shen Rong, was born in the Sirius tribe, and my father is an orc from the Yuan family of the Tianyuan tribe in the West Land." Nanfeng pouted, revealing Shen Rong's identity. The tribe did not intend to hide this matter, and sooner or later Xilu would receive news that Shen Rong was not dead.

"I……"

in an instant.

Phyllis and the bird-clan orcs were silent.

The orcs did not have the inheritance of the ancestral site, and their lives were better than those who had the inheritance of the ancestral site. This made Phyllis say nothing.

"Come, move the tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks." Chang Xia yelled.

It was getting dark, and the courtyard of the cave dwelling shone with fluorescent light, but it was not dark at all.

Too many people to sit in the small living room.

Sitting directly on the wooden shed promenade, surrounded by burning braziers, will not make the orcs feel cold.

Looking at the bewildered Felice and other orcs, Chang Xia and the others didn't say anything more.

Some things can be said naturally when they should be said.

"Phyllis, you all take your seats."

"All of you have a taste of the delicacies of the Heluo Tribe, but there is no orc who will not praise you if you have eaten it. Don't stand still, take a seat!"

End chat.

Chang Xia invited the Bird Clan orcs to sit down.

Let warm spring honey dew serve sweet potato wine and fruit wine.

The sweet potato wine is for Shen Rong and the others, and the fruit wine is for the females.

However, Chang Xia didn't plan to drink it.

She drank a little in the morning, and she feels a little uncomfortable now.

Fortunately, it is cold in the cold season, and all the orcs wear a lot of clothes. Otherwise, Chang Xia would really have no face to walk out of the room.

"Drink?" Shen Rong asked.

Phyllis nodded and replied, "Drink."

"Sweet potato wine, brewed by the tribe itself." Shen Rong asked Bai Qing and the others to set out the bowl and fill it half full. He pointed to the fruit wine that Nanfeng poured for Fei Ni, and said, "That's fruit wine. Brewed from wild fruits. Try the sweet potato wine first, then drink the fruit wine."

Fruit wine for males,

Nature is soaked.

The degree of fermentation is low, females prefer it, males like to drink strong ones, and they probably don't like fermented fruit wine.

...

After listening, Phyllis and the bird orcs were silent again.

In just half a day, they have suffered more blows than in a year. They can say nothing, but they can't say anything. Who made the Bird Race used to love to brag and show off with the Orc Race. Now, it's their turn to be shown off by the Orcs.

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi.

Feng Shui takes turns, this truth is not rough.

"This is stewed chicken with milk tree sap and stewed seafood in a pot."

"Next to it are beggar's chicken, boiled meat, and pickled fish."

"Pancakes, buns, naan..."

Several people in Chang Xia opened their mouths and introduced the food on the long table to Felice and the others. Every time he mentioned a dish, he signaled Felice and the others to pick up a chopstick and taste it.

Phyllis and the others even boasted a few words at first.

Gradually, they completely immersed themselves in the food.

Keep your head down and get going.

I almost forgot even the wine at hand.

Seeing this, Chang Xia and the others looked at each other, hiding their achievements and fame.

Shen Rong and Bai Qing couldn't figure out what Chang Xia and the others were doing, so Ming Zhi didn't interrupt.

This meal was eaten quietly.

Of course, the so-called quietness means that there are no orcs chatting, and watching the frequency of the orcs waving their bowls and chopsticks, it can be guessed that they are eating to their heart's content.

ah--

After a long time.

An orc sighed, holding the wooden chopsticks while supporting his waist.

"It's too full! But, I still want to eat."

Hearing this, Nanfeng couldn't help but laugh.

This feeling, she knows too well. Often at this time, Nanfeng hoped that he would have the big belly of a Pukang elder and be able to eat without restriction.

"Fenny, take a break." Nuan Chun said.

She was startled when she saw Finny's round belly. Standing up, she said, "Chang Xia, where do you put your sour fruit? I'll make a pot of sour fruit soup for everyone to digest."

"Hawthorn, let me think about it." Chang Xia got up after him, thinking about where to put the hawthorn.

A large table was full of food, and I ate seven or eight.

They often eat in Changxia, somewhat in moderation.

It was the first time for the five of Phyllis to eat, and it was inevitable that they would be overwhelmed.

Looking at their round bellies, I was really a little scared.

"Nuanchun, did you find the cupboard?" Chang Xia said, "I don't have a cupboard. I'll go to the small living room to look." She remembered that she kept a hawthorn in the kitchen, but she couldn't remember exactly where it was. up.

Sour fruits, including hawthorns and lemons, are sour fruits.

For digestion, hawthorn is good to eat raw or make soup. Of course, you need to add sugar when making the soup. After adding sugar, it tastes sweet and sour, which is very good.

Drinking, a bit like the taste of sour plum soup.

"Chang Xia, I found it." Nuan Chun said.

In an earthen pot in the corner of the cupboard, she found a half-jar of hawthorn, with a few lemons beside it. When I was cooking just now, I added some lemon juice to the seafood pot stewed in Changxia.

"I'll go to the cellar and bring some seaweed sugar."

The sugar in the kitchen is all gone, and if you want to add sugar to the hawthorn soup, you have to go to the cellar to get it.

Chang Xia said, and walked towards the cellar.

Outside, it was snowing heavily.

The cave dwelling is warm and warm, and Chang Xia feels a little hot even wearing a thick animal fur coat.

Soon, Chang Xia came up with a jar of sugar.

Wash the hawthorn fruit in Nuanchun, without digging out the core, wait until the hawthorn fruit soup is cooked and then filter it out. Add water to the pot, put hawthorn fruit and sugar.

"The hawthorn fruit soup is delicious. The twins eat too much and they have accumulated food. I made them a hawthorn fruit soup once. They have been thinking about it recently." Nuan Chun said with a smile.

Speaking of the twins at home, Nuan Chun has a sweet smile on her face.

However, when the twins are mischievous, this sweetness becomes a burden.

"Don't eat too much hawthorn, it will hurt your stomach." Chang Xia warned.

Nuan Chun nodded, and replied: "I remember. I plan to find the tribe to exchange some wild fruits, and use other wild fruits to make soup for them, is that okay?"

"Yes." Chang Xia said: "This year all the wild fruits have been turned into fruit wine. Next year I want to save some wild fruits to make sauce. The fruit wine tastes good."

"Okay! When you are suffering, call me." Nuan Chun said.

I thought in my heart, let Shankun pick wild fruits early in the coming year, and when the jam is cooked in the long summer, they can cook together.

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