Agriculture Escape: Ultimate Boss Has A Space Pocket!

Song Benhua's sincerity was good, and Ami signaled the clansmen to put down their weapons.

He beckoned, Song Benhua walked over and sat on the floor with him.

Ami asked, "Where do we sleep with those Central Plains people?"

He had personally investigated before, and the people in the Central Plains are so big, not to mention where they live, even if they hunted prey, they might not even be able to share their hairs.

"What about farming? Can it be better than hunting? Tell me carefully and let me think about it."

He thought in his heart, if Happy City can't do it, it's better to take the clansman to another place and grab another territory.

Song Benhua smiled gently, and explained carefully: "The house is being fully built, and by the end of autumn this year, it is expected that everyone will be able to live in the brand new big house."

"We have now reclaimed a large area of ​​fertile land, and the food we grow will ensure that everyone will not be hungry from this year to next year."

"Besides, we also have huge boats going into the deep sea for fishing. As long as everyone is diligent, we will not worry about not having a good life."

"Our tribe moved out of the mountains and did some work every day. Compared with hunting, we can ambush all day long and get enough food and clothing."

"Although I haven't lived in a house yet, the conditions of the tent are much better than the previous living environment."

Ami blinked, "Sounds good."

But I don't know if what Song Benhua said is true.

He hesitated, Song Benye didn't urge him, and told the team to set up camp where they were, ready to light a fire and cook instant noodles.

The soldiers quickly set up the tents, and Ami saw that the waterproof tents were stronger than their straw huts, her eyes lit up, and she took the initiative to go over and sneak into the tents for a look.

It was discovered that this tent is not only waterproof, but also has breathable windows, and the ground has moisture-proof cloth.

Just decorate it casually, it is a very beautiful home.

Ami was very happy, and saw that after the soldiers set up the cauldron, they randomly put a pile of noodles in it, dug a large spoonful of seasoning from the jar, and finally put some dried mushrooms and luncheon meat cut into small pieces , the whole grove suddenly burst into a strong and irresistible delicious taste.

Ami salivated greedily, Song Benhua walked for so long, only ate two dry rations on the way, and was hungry.

Takes his wooden bowl from his bosom,

Pick up the instant noodles with chopsticks and take a big mouthful of Ziliuliu. When it's done, drink the soup with a wooden spoon.

That feeling, being a fairy doesn't change.

Ami approached Song Benhua, "What are you? Noodles? How come it smells so good?"

He had seen the noodles eaten by the Syrian people, but they didn't look like this at all, and they didn't have the fragrance.

He swallowed and swallowed his saliva, and the clansmen behind him watched the soldiers gorge on the noodles and drink the soup. They couldn't stop their saliva, and even jumped up on a tree to watch the live broadcast from a close distance.

Song Benhua glanced at him with a smile, and took another big mouthful, "This is called instant noodles, which are convenient and delicious. The whole seafood is cooked here, which is even more delicious."

As soon as this remark came out, Ami, who was worried about not being able to find an excuse to grab a bowl of instant noodles, said, "I have seafood! I'll give you seafood!"

He swished back to his tribe, and within a short while, he slipped a very large sea fish with his right hand, and a basket of big green crabs with his left hand, and brought them to Song Benhua.

He said eagerly: "Shall we eat together?"...

Song Benhua raised the corner of his mouth, "Okay, let's eat together, but you have to deal with your fish and crabs well."

Ami quickly asked, "How should we deal with it?"

Song Benhua instructed: "The scales of this fish have to be scraped off, the internal organs have to be removed, and it can be chopped into pieces before it can be cooked. As for the big green crab, let me demonstrate. Just watch!"

Song Benhua picked up the blue crab and removed all its shell and internal organs. Ami understood, and quickly asked the tribe to help do the same.

Not long after, a large dustpan of fish meat and blue crabs was placed in front of Song Benhua, just as the instant noodles in the pot were almost full.

Song Benhua added water to the pot, and poured blue crabs and fish into the pot. The aroma of the hot instant noodles sandwiched the deliciousness of the seafood, and Ami's stomach was singing.

The eyes of the clansmen behind them almost fell into the pot.

Seeing that the fish and blue crab were almost cooked, Ami asked, "Can I eat it?"

He couldn't wait any longer.

Song Benhua unhurriedly filled it with two more noodles, poured some seasonings, covered the pot and continued to simmer.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the fire boiled on the iron pot, just like it was boiling on Ami's heart.

Finally, he waited until Song Benhua lifted the lid of the pot, and said unhurriedly, "It's done."

Ami took the initiative to hold out the bowl, and Song Benhua filled a big bowl for him, and put a lot of fish and crab meat in it for him.

Ami couldn't wait, but Song Benhua still reminded: "Be careful of the fishbone getting stuck."

Ami smiled brightly at him, picked up a chopstick and put the fish into his mouth, the tender and delicious fish seemed to be melting in his mouth, he narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, and took another big mouthful.

This is the best fish he has ever eaten!

The Central Plains people are too powerful!

After he finished eating the fish, he couldn't wait to eat a piece of noodles with chopsticks. He could tell how strong the noodles were by hearing the sizzling sound.

Ami's eyes widened, and he took another sip of the delicious and rich noodle soup. In an instant, he seemed to be in heaven.

It's so delicious!

He ate a bowl, and before Song Benhua could serve it for him, he filled another big bowl himself.

Ami gobbled it up like he hadn’t eaten for eight hundred years, his clansmen envied him

Dear, this chapter is not finished, there is another page ^0^ Staring at the leftover cauldron of the soldiers, wanting to borrow it to cook seafood, but unexpectedly the soldiers drank the bottom of the pot after eating the noodles .

bowl!

Two bowls!

Three bowls!

Four bowls!

Ami ate up the whole pot of instant noodles, fish and blue crabs by herself.

He stroked his chubby belly, his face full of satisfaction.

Fortunately, Song Benhua ate some just now, otherwise, he would have to cook another pot.

Ami ate and drank enough, and finally saw the pitiful expressions of the clansmen.

He put his arms around Song Benhua's shoulders and said, "We will go back with you, can we eat such delicious food every day?"

Song Benhua pushed away his overly intimate gestures, "There are still a lot of delicious food."

"As long as you have the ability and follow my arrangement, you can still eat hot pot, barbecue, sesame seed cakes, and Roujiamo..."

Ami's eyes widened, without further ado, he patted Song Benhua on the back again, "We'll go back to Happy City with you, can you give us some instant noodles I ate just now?"

Song Benhua smiled and said, "Yes."

Ami patted him on the back again, "Good brother!" Song Benhua's internal organs were almost missed.

On the second day, a group of people were left here to guard the coal mine, and Ami led the clansmen to jingle all their belongings, and followed Song Benhua back.

They walked along the coastline, and when they were about to reach the camp, they happened to see the fishing boats going out to sea majesticly approaching the shore.

Ami opened her blue eyes wide: "What is this?" What a powerful feeling!

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^