Crossing the famine: The hunter's wife has good farmland

Fu Cang's eyes suddenly lit up. He got up and went outside, tucked the door curtain tightly, dragged over a bag of pine nuts to block the door, then got into the car and closed the car curtain.

"Okay, no one's coming in."

Mo Xiaonian took out the flashlight from her bag and placed it in Fu Cang's hand and whispered, "Don't turn it on. The light is too bright, and others can see it. You can't cover it up."

Fu Cang nodded and turned the flashlight over and over in his hand.

He really loved this thing, and holding it in his hand made him happier than killing a wild boar.

"Will this light always be there? Will it ever burn out?"

"Well...just expose it to the sun often. Look at this place. When there is plenty of sunlight, put this piece facing the sun for an hour or two. The light inside can burn for a while."

"That's amazing. Can I take it out to bask in the sun tomorrow?"

"Okay, I'll keep this with you from now on. I'll sew a bag for you tomorrow and you can hang it around your waist. I'll also give you a bundle of ropes and your dagger, and you can put them all in the bag. These things can save your life at the critical moment, so make sure you keep them well."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Tomorrow I will find you a piece of good leather and you can sew me a bigger one. It must be sturdy."

"No problem. By the way, let me see your hands."

"You bandaged my hand very well. There is no problem with my palm now."

"The wound doesn't hurt anymore?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, just a little itchy. The Great Elder said it's flesh growing, which means it will heal soon."

"You have a good physique, but I see that your fingers and the backs of your hands have frostbite. Wait for me to get some frostbite cream to apply on you. They are all caused by freezing in the snow that night. Do you have frostbite on your feet too? Let me show you!"

As Mo Xiaonian said this, she was about to move Fu Cang's big feet, and he was so scared that he quickly hid his feet.

"No, no, I haven't washed my feet for several days. You love cleanliness, right? Wait until I wash them clean before you look at them."

"Okay then. You must keep your hands and feet warm. Chilblains are very difficult to treat. They recur every winter and are painful and itchy. It's very uncomfortable. But don't worry. I'm here. I will definitely cure you. Now put away the flashlight and let's go to bed."

The next day, Fu Cang had his own treasure bag.

The things that Mo Xiaonian sewed were really not very good, with big holes and small eyes, the mouths were not aligned, and one side was high and the other side was low. However, Fu Cang did not dislike it at all. He tied it around his waist like a treasure and put a flashlight, a small bundle of ropes, and a sharp dagger in it as Mo Xiaonian said.

It started to snow again outside.

The people of the Yueluo tribe never imagined that there would be so much snow in this mountain area in winter.

Ever since Linghua took out five potatoes from the stove pit that time, she would go through the stove pit every day.

But she never took out the potatoes again, but Mo Xiaonian ate potatoes several times, such as shredded potatoes, potato slices, potato cakes, etc.

There was heavy snow outside and the mountain was blocked, so they stayed in the cave and started making cars.

Mo Xiaonian also sewed a bag for herself, which she wore diagonally across her body. Unlike Fu Cang's bag, her bag contained pine nuts, dried fruits, and meat... anyway, some food. While others were making the cart, she was wandering around like a supervisor. Her little mouth was never idle, either eating or chattering. In short, Linghua felt angry when she saw her.

Just over ten days later, Yuelu and Luhua, with the help of Fu Cang and under the technical guidance of Mo Xiaonian, successfully made the first cart.

When their car was assembled, Yuelu and Luhua almost cried.

They never thought that they would be able to make a cart with their own hands in their lifetime.

This means that when they leave next time, all their belongings can be loaded into the car instead of being carried on their backs.

The fact that Yuelu made this little car gave others great confidence. Even rough guys like Xiong Ben and Xiong Fei, who had no idea about this kind of thing before, started tinkering with wood, preparing to make one.

The Yueluo tribe was busy with carpentry work, but the Huqin tribe was in a crisis.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier. They had built their house in a hurry using wood and thatch. They thought that at least it would have a place to shelter from the wind and snow. But now the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and their house was becoming precarious. It might be crushed by the heavy snow at any time.

Mo Xiaonian was awakened by the noise coming from outside in the middle of the night.

She sat up in a daze and found that Fu Cang, who was sleeping next to her, was gone.

Mo Xiaonian suddenly felt a little flustered.

"Fu Cang! Fu Cang!"

Fu Cang opened the curtain and walked in.

"I'm here, Xiao Nian. It's okay, just go back to sleep. I'm going to run some errands and will be back soon."

"What happened outside?"

"It's the Huqin tribe. The snow was so heavy that several houses in the Huqin tribe collapsed tonight, trapping many people underneath. Humu sent people to ask for help. I took Shitou and the others to help Humu deal with it."

At this moment, Mo Xiaonian was completely awake.

"The house collapsed? Then you must pay attention to safety and wear more clothes."

"Okay, I get it. Go to sleep. The Great Elder and Luhua are not going. They are all outside to accompany you."

"Okay, put this on and don't take it off. The wound on your hand hasn't healed yet, so don't let it get cold."

Mo Xiaonian had previously used her points to buy a pair of men's mountaineering gloves for Fu Cang from the space mall. Now, without caring about anything else, she took them out and put them on Fu Cang's hands.

"Is this a glove? So delicate, and it's warm inside. Don't worry, I won't take it off. I'm leaving!"

Fu Cang discovered that ever since Mo Xiaonian came to his side, he had become particularly nagging and talkative. He was no longer the type of person who wanted to do something immediately. He had to appease Mo Xiaonian before he could do anything. For him, this was truly a sweet trouble.

As soon as I came out of the cave, the cold air hit me in the face.

Bonfires and torches were lit at the Huqin tribe's headquarters. Fu Cang and his men went over to take a look and saw that half of the ten houses had collapsed due to the heavy snow overnight.

Fortunately, the room where Hu Mu lived was not crushed. Seeing Fu Cang coming, Hu Mu walked over and patted his shoulder hard.

"Thank you, brother. Thank you for coming to help us despite the past grudges!"