Traveling through time and space to achieve a well-off life with your family

After eating and drinking, Cheng Mo sat in front of the stove and began to weave his bag by the firelight. Ban Mu sat aside and watched his movements curiously, watching the vines interweaving in Cheng Mo's hands and finally turning into a big bag. He curiously imitated Cheng Mo's movements, but the bags he wove were not as good-looking as the ones in Cheng Mo's hands. Cheng Mo smiled and guided Ban Mu. Her face under the firelight made Ban Mu lose his mind. He felt that Cheng Mo was the most beautiful and gentle female he had ever seen!

Cheng Mo, who was shy because of Ban Mu's stare, lowered her head and stopped talking. Ban Mu came back to his senses and touched his nose a little embarrassedly: "Xiao Mo, go to sleep."

Cheng Mo, who was shy, did not refute. He walked to the bedside with his hands and feet together. He caught a glimpse of the tall figure behind him and felt his heart pounding. However, he condemned in his heart: "Cheng Mo! She is still young! Don't be so beastly!"

Cheng Mo lay on the bed restrained, covered with animal skins but couldn't fall asleep. He thought about what happened in the past few days and felt like he was dreaming. Maybe it was really a dream? After waking up from the dream, he was still in the God-Forsaken Land, and the rubbish system was still with him. There was no rainy night experience, and no orphan entrusted to others...

As Cheng Mo thought about it, his nose felt sore. It was already miserable for him to come to this unfamiliar world alone, and he was trapped in that desolate place. If Ban Mu hadn't barged in, he really wouldn't have been able to get out. By then, he might have thought that place was his whole world, right?

Tears slowly slid down the corners of his eyes. He cried silently, not daring to wake up the people around him. Banmu was sleeping soundly with Cheng Lingqu in his arms. Perhaps he felt something in his dream. He put his hand around Cheng Lingqu and suddenly put it on Cheng Mo. He purred like a cat. Cheng Mo thought Banmu was awake. He was so scared that he didn't move. Hearing Banmu's snoring, he gradually fell asleep...

The next morning, when Cheng Mo woke up, Ban Mu had already returned from hunting. He even cooked a pot of carrot soup like Cheng Mo did the day before. Cheng Mo hurriedly got up and washed up. He had been thinking about all sorts of things the previous night and got up late this morning.

After breakfast, Cheng Mo walked to the pile of puff fruits in the corner. Yesterday, Ban Mu brought back a lot of puff fruits twice. Cheng Mo accidentally broke a fruit and the powder inside scattered all over the floor, making Cheng Mo feel distressed. These were all food!

Cheng Mo planned to make pancakes for lunch, fry them with scallion oil, wrap them with meat and eat them with carrot soup. It would be so delicious! Thinking of this, Cheng Mo was about to get some onions but found that he had very few onions left. Fortunately, he had planted some onions in the fruit shells before, otherwise they would have no onions now, and even the onions planted in the fruit shells would be dying.

It seems that they will turn the soil and plant the land today. Cheng Mo took out the planting tools in the corner and shouted to Banmu: "Banmu, let's go down and plant the land today!"

Banmu, who was holding Cheng Lingqu and feeding him, touched Cheng Lingqu's stomach. The child was full, so he didn't need to feed him anymore and could go down to work with Xiaomo. So he tied Cheng Lingqu in front of him, took the tools from Chengmo and went out. Chengmo carried two bamboo baskets and the bag she had woven yesterday and walked in front of Banmu to lead the way.

When they reached the spot they had chosen, Cheng Mo put down his things, pointed at the weeds and rocks on the ground and said, "Let's clear the weeds and rocks here first so we can use the plow later."

Ban Mu nodded and immediately squatted down to weed. Cheng Mo stopped him and said, "Let me do it. We'll need you to pull the plow later. You should sit down and rest for a while."

Ban Mu nodded obediently and watched Cheng Mo pick up the hoe and walk to the side to turn the soil. He watched Cheng Mo's movements curiously and soon became eager to try. He learned how to hoe the ground.

Soon the sun climbed directly overhead. Cheng Mo and Ban Mu took turns weeding and turning the soil. Cheng Mo's stomach was rumbling. Ban Mu ate a lot in the morning, but he was also very active. They had been working until now without much rest.

Looking at the turned land, Cheng Mo felt satisfied. He took out the three layers of Xirang that were tightly packed in his arms, carefully separated some of it and buried it in the soil. The old tree spirit said that Xirang is renewable and any plant planted in it will thrive.

As Xirang appeared, Cheng Lingqu stared at it with his big eyes, and suspicious liquid left at the corners of his mouth. Cheng Mo found out and wiped Cheng Lingqu's mouth with a smile: "Little greedy cat, I will plant your original body in Xirang when the time comes. You, don't be greedy for this little bit."

After burying the Xirang, the two picked up their tools and prepared to go back to eat. The land would not be usable until two days later, so they could not plant crops today and could only go home to eat first.

After dinner, Cheng Mo coaxed Cheng Lingqu to sleep and then sat at the entrance of the cave to catch other prey. The wind in the Valley of Wind was strong enough to make a lot of dried food. He kept working, and Cheng Mo was ready to ask 079 for the reward for the side quest.

"Ding Dong! The rewards for the side quests are being distributed." As soon as 079 finished speaking, a cowhide book fell out. Cheng Mo picked up the cowhide book on the ground and said dissatisfiedly: "What is this? Rewarding a book, then you are too stingy, right?"

Cheng Mo flipped the book in his hand while speaking dissatisfiedly, and what caught his eye was "Geological Report of the Bevila Mountains". Cheng Mo continued to flip through the pages. The book explained the topography and soil quality of the Bevila Mountains. More importantly, it pointed out that the soil of the Bevila Mountains could be used to make pottery, and what kind of minerals were distributed there. Cheng Mo looked at the book excitedly, wishing he could hug 079 and give him a couple of kisses.

"079, where is this Bevila Mountain Range? Is it far from us?" Cheng Mo looked at the book in his hand with great love.

"Host, you can choose to complete the next side quest 'Successfully Plant Three Crops' in exchange for the location of the Bovila Mountains." 079 replied indifferently.

Cheng Mo pointed at the turned land with dissatisfaction: "Shouldn't you tell me the location when you gave me the notebook? Besides, we just turned the soil and buried the fertile soil today, so we have to wait at least three days to plant."

Banmu just came back with a wild buffalo. He looked at the angry Cheng Mo and asked inexplicably, "What happened to Xiaomo?"

Cheng Mo smiled sheepishly: "It's okay, you're back. What a big cow. Let's stew radish and beef tonight."

Banmu nodded: "Okay, I'll go down and deal with it first." After that, he went out with a bamboo basket.

"Wait! Banmu, I'll go take care of it. You take a rest and look after the child." Cheng Mo called Banmu and picked up Cheng Lingqu and prepared to hand him to Banmu.

"Let me do it, it's dirty." Banmu did not take the child. It was tiring to deal with the prey. Xiaomo was so thin, it would be better for him to rest at home.

"Then let's go down together. Leave the internal organs and I'll deal with them and make you beef offal soup." Cheng Mo did not insist, but snatched the bamboo basket from Ban Mu's hand and went ahead.

Banmu had no choice but to follow him with the prey. Cheng Mo asked as they walked, "Hey! Banmu, do you know where the Bovila Mountains are? Is it far from here?"

Banmu lowered his head and paid attention to the mountain road under his feet, while answering: "The Bovila Mountains are not far from the God-Forsaken Land."

"If you fly there, how long will it take?" Hearing the answer, Cheng Mo looked back at Ban Mu in surprise. Ban Mu nervously protected Cheng Mo: "It will take me about half a day to fly there. Do you want to go there? When?"

Cheng Mo said happily: "There is a kind of clay over there that is very suitable for making pottery. I want to bring some back to make pottery. This will make it much more convenient for us. Let's go there earlier and bring it back earlier, right?"

"Okay, then I'll go there tomorrow." Ban Mu took the bamboo basket from Cheng Mo's hand.