The game starts with fleeing from famine, the boss of the end times is in trouble

"Yiyi, I got some sweet potatoes. Shall we roast them for later?"

Yun Yiyi raised her head happily, "Third brother, you are really good at eating. Eating a hot roasted sweet potato in the snowy weather is so comfortable."

Brother Yun San brought over more than ten sweet potatoes. The sweet potatoes were not too big and were the size that were easier to cook when roasted.

"Third brother, wait a moment. When the rice is heated up, I will bury the sweet potatoes in the stove hole."

"Okay, I'll light the fire with you then."

"Brother, Brother Zirui, come over and warm yourself by the fire. It's getting colder and colder."

After a while, all the children sat down around the stove.

Zhang put all the noodles and meat sauce on the grate. Now it was almost hot, and she was waiting for Butcher Yun and Brother Yun to come back for dinner.

Ten minutes later, Butcher Yun came back carrying two buckets of water, and Brother Yun followed him into the house.

"Dad, big brother, why did it take you so long to come back this time?"

Brother Yun patted his clothes and hair, but it didn't work because the falling snow melted quickly. So Brother Yun's clothes and hair were also quite wet.

"Brother, bring your bowl over here and eat. You can eat while warming yourself by the fire."

"Yes, big brother, go sit next to the stove. Mom will serve you the noodles."

"Thank you, mother."

Yun Yiyi and Third Brother Yun sat aside to make room for Big Brother Yun.

Brother Yun was warming himself by the fire while sighing, "Even though the snow isn't heavy, it's terribly cold outside. While dad was fetching water, I felt like I was almost frozen into an ice cube."

Third Brother Yun touched Big Brother Yun's cotton-padded jacket, which was already very damp. "Big Brother, you need to change your clothes soon."

"Let's change it after dinner. It will be dry after being roasted overnight."

Zhang asked Yun Yiyi to stop lighting the fire, and she took out the hot rice from the pot. After serving a bowl to Brother Yun, she and Yun the Butcher also started to eat.

Brother Yun San dug out the ashes in the stove hole, threw all the sweet potatoes in, and finally covered it with the remaining ashes.

"Okay, wait a while and eat the roasted sweet potatoes."

"Dad, if we sleep in the car tonight, do we still need to light a fire in the house?"

"I think it's necessary. Otherwise it will be too cold."

"Well, let's light a fire. We have plenty of firewood at home."

"Speaking of firewood, our family probably has the most in our village."

"Even if we sleep in the car, I think it's necessary to light a fire."

Butcher Yun hadn't said anything yet, but the children started talking first. He glanced at the children who were talking happily and continued eating.

"Dad, I want to put the fire in the middle of the room, what do you think?" Yun Yiyi said loudly.

"Sure, Yiyi."

"Dad, I have to prepare to dig a hole. I want to dig a hole and light a fire in it. This will be safer."

"Yiyi, your idea is good. It can be implemented now."

"Come on, Dad, I'll get the hoe now.

Yun Yiyi stood up, walked a few steps to the side of the carriage, and pulled out a hoe.

“Yiyi, you just watch the size and I’ll dig the hole.

"Third brother, here you go."

Brother Yun San took the hoe and started digging the hole, while Yun Yiyi kept measuring the size on the wall beside him.

Finally, Brother Yun dug a round hole, the size of which was modeled after the large iron pot at home.

The depth of the pit is about 30 centimeters. Everyone helped to dig out all the soil in the pit and put it aside.

At this time, Yun the Butcher and Zhang had also finished their meal.

Zhang handed a corner of the oilcloth to Yun the butcher, who pulled the oilcloth and pointed it at the window.

Fortunately, the window was not very big, so I could just nail a whole piece of oilcloth to the wall.

"Dad, I didn't expect that the room would be so much warmer after closing this window."

"Haha, of course. The cold wind keeps blowing into the house, and the heat you've accumulated from the fire is totally useless."

"Yiyi, the sweet potatoes are cooked. Come over and eat them."

"Here I come, Third Brother."

Brother Yun San picked out all the roasted sweet potatoes.

Everyone had a roasted sweet potato and started to enjoy it.

Yun Yiyi took a bite of the fragrant and sweet roasted sweet potato and felt all the fatigue of the day disappeared.

"Boss, I didn't expect the wild sweet potatoes that the children dug in the mountains were so delicious."

"Wife, we have been eating sweet potatoes every day recently. Aren't you tired of them?"

Zhang deliberately rolled her eyes at Yun the butcher and said, "Boss, just eat as much as you can. If you were to go out and take a look, you would see a few refugees who eat sweet potatoes like us every day.

"We are also benefiting from the children. Besides, sweet potatoes are much more delicious than wild vegetables."

Butcher Yun raised his hands and said, "Wife, you are right. I am not satisfied."

"That's more like it." Zhang muttered softly.

Yun the Butcher looked helpless.

Yun Yiyi and several children gathered together to eat sweet potatoes and chatted as they ate, making people feel like they were eating delicacies from land and sea.

"Yiyi, you have turned into a tabby cat." Brother Yun San pointed at Yun Yiyi's face and hands and said with a smile.

"Third brother, we are almost the same. Stop making fun of me."

When Brother Yun San heard this, he stopped laughing. It turned out that he was also a calico cat.

"Have you finished eating? If you have, come over and wash your hands and face." Zhang called out loudly.

Several children rushed over to wash their hands and faces.

Butcher Yun took down the big iron pot and put it aside. He moved all the stove stones to the round pit that Yun Yiyi and the others had just dug and built a simple stove.

By the time he put the big iron pot back in place, a stove hole that could be used for cooking and making fire was completed.

"Wife, why don't we light the fire now?"

"Light it up. We have no shortage of firewood at home."

Butcher Yun brought some hay and firewood and quickly lit a fire.

Since the big iron pot was already there, it couldn't be wasted. Zhang filled the big iron pot with water.

When she put the lid on the pot, "Okay, when the water is hot, everyone line up to wash their feet."

"Okay, Mom, I love soaking my feet the most."

Zhang laughed, "I like it, too. But, Boss, you two should change your cotton jackets first. I'll help you dry them later."

Butcher Yun and Brother Yun obediently changed their wet cotton jackets.

After Zhang took it, she placed it on a basket.

"Boss, wife, come and help me hold the firewood. I want to seal half of the door first. I will hang a curtain on the remaining half."

"Here I come, Boss."

"Dad, how are you going to seal the door? Are the firewood going to be placed vertically?"