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

Yun Yiyi felt the clothes she had washed before and found they were almost dry, so she changed her clothes and left the space. She walked lightly to the mat and lay down, just as she was about to go to sleep. Suddenly, Zhang's voice came from the side, which scared Yun Yiyi.

"Yiyi, why did you get up? Did you go to the toilet? It's so dark in the woods, why didn't you ask me to go with you?" Zhang said in a reproachful manner.

"Mom, you've been tired all day. I didn't call you because I felt sorry for you. Don't worry, I'm in the woods, not far away, and I'm not scared. You should go to sleep." Yun Yiyi said in a low voice.

"Okay, then I'll go to sleep. If you go again, remember to ask me to go with you." As Zhang spoke, her voice gradually became softer.

Yun Yiyi turned her head and saw that Zhang was completely asleep. She secretly patted her belly. Oh, it was so scary. Just now she almost thought that Zhang had discovered that she had entered the space. Fortunately, it was not the case. It was really scary. Yun Yiyi took a while to relax before slowly falling asleep.

At this time, except for the two people on night duty, everyone else in the forest fell asleep. The forest gradually became quiet. After a day of hard work, the people could finally take a good rest.

Yun the butcher got up three more times. He had to add more firewood to the fire and turn the meat and fish over to continue smoking. The last time Yun the butcher got up, it was already a little light. Yun the butcher first added more firewood, then touched the pig's offal, pig's feet and fish, and found that the surface was already very dry from smoking. This way it can be preserved for a while. If there is a chance to smoke it a few more times later, it can be preserved for a longer time.

Butcher Yun took a burning firewood from the fire and put it into the stove. Then, he continued to add firewood to the stove. Black smoke came out of the stove first, and after he blew a few times into the stove, fire started in the stove.

He lifted the lid of the pot and added half a pot of water. He let the firewood in the stove burn by itself, and washed half a cabbage, chopped it up and put it in a basin for later use. Then, he took the basket containing the hen off the donkey cart, took the hen out and put it on the ground, and fed it with a few old cabbage leaves that he had specially left.

Yun the butcher walked to the official road and threw away the half basket of grass in the basket that held the hen. He walked to the firewood place and put half a basket of clean grass in it. He also filled a small bowl with half a bowl of water, sprinkled two handfuls of moldy corn flour in it, mixed it evenly, and brought it to the hen. The hen began to eat with big mouthfuls.

Yun the butcher looked back and saw that the firewood in the stove was almost burned out. He took a few quick steps and added a handful of firewood. He also added firewood to the fire next to the smoked meat. After that, he was busy adding half a basket of hay to the donkey.

At this time, Zhang heard the noise and got up.

"Boss, you get up so early." Zhang said with a yawn.

"I just got up too. Wife, why don't you sleep a little longer and I'll cook." Yun the Butcher said in a low voice.

"I'm not going to sleep anymore. I'd better get up and cook. I'm afraid the village chief will urge us to leave early. Then, we won't have time to eat." After Zhang said that, she looked at the woods nearby and saw that many people had gotten up to cook. However, everyone's voice was very quiet because the children were sleeping soundly at the moment and the adults also wanted them to sleep a little longer.

Zhang first washed her hands and face. Then, she opened the pot and looked inside. The water was about to boil. She poured the cabbage cut by Yun the butcher next to her into the pot and stirred it with a spatula. She covered the pot again and started to cook. She looked down and saw that there was still a lot of firewood in the stove. She scooped half a bowl of noodles into the clay pot, added water, and stirred it into dough.

Butcher Yun watched the little donkey eat half a basket of hay. He then fed the little donkey two bowls of moldy cornmeal and placed a clay basin of water next to it for it to drink.

Butcher Yun washed his hands and came over with two clean baskets. He put some hay in both baskets. Then he walked to the fire to check the pig offal and fish.

"Wife, come and take a look. These pig offal, pig feet, and fish seem to be almost smoked. I thought of putting them away first. It will be daybreak soon and there will be many people coming and going. It would not be good if everyone saw them." Yun the butcher said in a low voice.

"I feel that it has been smoked very dry and can be put away. But it's still a little hot in the daytime, and I don't know how long it can be kept after being smoked for one night." Zhang said a little worriedly.

"Wife, it will be fine in three to five days. When we find a chance later, we can smoke it for a few more nights." Yun the butcher said in a low voice as he put the meat into the basket.

"That's fine, boss. But put these fish in a separate basket."

"Okay, that's what I was planning. Wife, go cook first. I'll take care of these myself, so don't do anything."

After listening to what Yun the butcher said, Zhang went to continue lighting the fire and cooking.

After Yun the butcher collected all the meat and fish, he put them in a basket and finally pressed a bunch of hay on top. The hay is breathable, so it won't suffocate the meat and fish. The main purpose is to prevent other children from sitting on the donkey cart, so they won't be discovered by them.

Butcher Yun moved both baskets onto the donkey cart and placed them there. He went to check on the hen, which had already eaten all the cabbage leaves and cornmeal. The water in the bowl was almost gone. Butcher Yun tied the hen's mouth with a rope and put it into the basket with clean grass. As usual, he put it in the donkey cart first.

Then he went to check on the little donkey, and found that the little donkey had not eaten much either. He took away the empty earthenware basin and refilled the little donkey with water and hay.

At this time, the sky was already slightly bright. The voices of people in the woods became chaotic. Yun the butcher went to see Zhang, who had already cooked the dumpling soup and put it into a clay pot. Yun the butcher brought the clay pot to the dining table and used a spoon to scoop the soup into a bowl, letting it cool slowly.

"Boss, come and help me light the fire." Zhang called out in a low voice.

"Here I come, wife."

Butcher Yun sat on a stone in front of the stove. He looked into the pot and saw Zhang heating vegetable cakes. This had to be cooked with weeds, and on a low fire. Butcher Yun added a handful of weeds to the stove and lit it.

Soon, the aroma of vegetable cakes wafted from the pot. Zhang heated up the remaining vegetable cakes from last night, which was just enough for this morning.

"Mom, it smells so good." Brother Yun's dazed voice came.

Zhang and Yun the Butcher turned around and saw that Yun Lao San, the foodie, had just woken up and was thinking about eating before he could even come to his senses. Seeing this, both of them laughed secretly.