Quick Wear: Men Farming and Women Weaving

In the study, he took out the small black gold that he had treasured for a long time. It was the short sword that his father Zhang Qiling deliberately brought out from the Zhang family ancient building in a certain life. It was made of the same material as his black gold ancient sword and was carried by Zhang Qiling in previous generations.

She has been cherished and hidden in the space. Every time I see Xiao Heijin, I will think of Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie in that life.

There will be all kinds of dangers on the road to escape famine. Next, there will be bandits organized by the disaster victims who will intercept and rob property and food at the places they must pass.

The novel records the death date of the female supporting character Song Yiyue. On the official road leading to the city, they were intercepted by bandits. The team was broken up and the villagers fled everywhere. Song Yiyue followed the heroine to escape, but she was unlucky and was targeted by the disaster victims who were out of food and water. The heroine pushed her towards the disaster victims to buy time for her to escape. A group of disaster victims survived by eating dead human flesh along the way. They were addicted to it, their eyes were red and their faces were blue. They specifically stared at the elderly, weak, women and children.

Song Yiyue wanted to find a weapon blade that was easy to carry in space.

"Xiao Heijin, I'm going to depend on you in the days ahead." He hid Xiao Heijin on his body.

When I returned to the original place, I took a handful of bitter herbs with me.

At this time, many villagers were preparing dry food for lunch. Mrs. Liu led her daughters-in-law to make wild vegetable cakes. They didn't have much water with them, so they couldn't make porridge at will. They could only add some water to make some cakes and dry food to eat on the road, which could also satisfy their hunger.

Old Man Song and his sons were resting on the side, thinking about how they would survive the rest of the famine. The food would become less and less, and as they passed through various mountains and hills, more and more plants were drying up and withering, leaving little to eat.

February took his brother to rest under the shade of a tree and dug up wild grass roots beside the grass.

Song Hai touched his stomach and felt a little uncomfortable. He hadn't had a bowel movement for several days and couldn't defecate.

In fact, many people already have this phenomenon. They have indigestion and can only excrete it with all their might, causing blood to flow out.

After returning to the team, Song Yiyue was more careful and noticed Song Hai's condition.

"Haizi, you haven't had a bowel movement for a few days."

Hearing his sister's question, Song Hai said shyly that it had been 2 to 3 days.

Song Yiyue thought about it, found some pine nuts from the space, put them in a small bag, and took them out of the basket in a concealed manner.

I found a relatively flat stone nearby, put the pine nuts on it, and crushed them into powder with the stone.

I took the initiative to ask Mrs. Liu for a broken pottery jar, but my grandmother pointed at my nose and said I was looking for trouble.

Let Eryue find some firewood nearby, dig a hole in the ground, put branches in it to start the fire, put the clay pot on top, pour the pine nut powder and the water in the bamboo tube into it and boil it.

After the water in the ceramic pot boiled, the oil from the pine nuts began to float up.

He poured a bowl full of pine nut soup and handed it to Song Hai to drink.

"Drink this bowl of soup, and you'll be able to poop after a while."

Eryue felt that he had difficulty defecating, so he asked for a bowl and drank it.

Song Baoer, who was looking around out of boredom, discovered a few slutty girls drinking secretly, and went to find Liu Po ​​to complain.

When Mrs. Liu heard what Baoer said, she rushed forward in a rage and was about to slap Song Yiyue, but was dodged.

"How dare you hide away, you little bitch!"

"There is a severe water shortage at home, and you dare to hide from us and drink water secretly."

The daughters-in-law who heard the noise not far away rushed over immediately.

When Zhu saw that it was her children being scolded, she stepped forward to block her mother-in-law's view.

"Mom, don't be angry"

Old Man Song heard the noise and followed over.

"Girl, what's going on? Explain yourself."

Song Yiyue walked out from behind her mother and explained to her family.

"Haizi had trouble defecating recently and his stomach was uncomfortable. I found some pine nuts, ground them into powder and boiled them into soup for him to eat to help with his bowel movements."

After hearing what she said, grandparents also noticed that she had been having trouble defecating recently.

Song Baoer thought about the blood in her stool recently, and looked into the pottery jar. There was still some soup left, so she picked up the pottery jar and drank a few sips.

In the end, Zhu asked her daughter for some pine nuts, and gave them to her mother-in-law to boil a ceramic pot of pine nut soup again. Everyone was given a small bowl to drink.

Song Yiyue held half a wild vegetable cake in her hand and ate it slowly, leaving the rest for Eryue to eat.

"Everyone, have a good rest. Let's set off now while the sun is not too strong." The village chief urged everyone to leave quickly. Many disaster victims had arrived and they were afraid of danger.

Many elderly ladies or idle guys grumbled that they had not had enough rest, but when they saw that the village chief was already angry, they calmed down and packed up and set off.

The villagers were walking on the mountain road, sweating profusely and exhausted. They wanted to stop, but when they saw the bodies fallen in front of them, they continued walking without any hesitation.

Until the sun sets, the sunlight gradually dims.

Hunter Zhou and his eldest son found a forest not far ahead and notified the team behind them that they could set up camp and rest.

The Song Yiyue sister followed Zhu to spread the mats on the ground and make bedding for sleeping.

Song Laosan held his son and sat not far away to rest. He was exhausted after pulling luggage all day and fell asleep.

"Third brother, it's done. Come over and have a rest." Zhu felt sorry for her husband's hard work throughout the day.

Mrs. Liu is not going to cook tonight. In order to save food, she lets them go to bed early.

Before going to bed, Mrs. Liu quietly gave Baoer a piece of wild vegetable cake.

On the other side, the daughters-in-law also quietly ate some grains or dry food.

Song Yiyue took out the tasteless multi-grain steamed buns and quietly ate two of them under the torn quilt.

Smelling the smell inside the torn quilt, he felt like vomiting the bun he had eaten, and covered his mouth with his hands in a fatal gesture.

The next morning, while everyone was still asleep, he made a human-shaped pillow from the quilt, slipped into the space, drank a bottle of milk, and ate a piece of bread.

He went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out a cucumber, washed it briefly, and ate it directly.

He filled the bamboo tube with cold boiled water and returned to bed.

In the morning, Mrs. Liu distributed dry food. The men got two wild vegetable pancakes, while the women and children got one each.

Song Yiyue didn't eat it and put it away.

After a while, the village chief began to announce his departure.

"Village Chief, we are running out of water"

"We must find water today, otherwise we will die of thirst."

“Without water, we can’t go on.”

The village chief was listening to what the villagers said on the road, and his own family was about to run out of water.

"Don't worry, everyone. As long as we can get to Dalian Village today, we will definitely find water."

"I know there is an underground river well in Dalian Village. It will take some time before the water is cut off."

Dalian Village was under tight security at this time, with many young and middle-aged men patrolling the village entrance to prevent outsiders from approaching.

When the village chief and the villagers came to Dalian Village, they were discovered and not allowed to approach.

The chief of Dalian Village knew that someone was coming, and when he arrived at the village entrance, he saw that they were refugees from the famine disaster in the same village.

"If you want to get water, you can get it for ten cents a bucket."

Hearing what the village chief of Dalian Village said, the village chief hurried forward to speak.