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

"Why did you hang Hu Liang's head at the entrance of the cave? Aren't you afraid of scaring the children?"

"They are not afraid. Now they are outside kicking Hu Liang's head like a ball!"

Mo Xiaonian’s face turned pale.

So is she the only one who is the odd one out in the tribe?

"You'd better dig a hole and bury Hu Liang's head. When a person is dead for a long time, there will be bacteria and corpse odor. It's really unhygienic for a child to play with that!"

"Oh, okay, I'll listen to you, but I won't bother digging a hole for him. I'll just throw him into the ditch right now."

It wasn't very easy for Fu Cang and his team to track down Hu Liang.

Hu Liang was an extremely cunning man. After setting the fire, he hid in the woods in the distance and watched for a long time. He watched the gate at the entrance of the cave start to burn, and he left only after the people in the cave could no longer escape.

Even so, he did not relax at all. He walked while hiding his tracks, and only relaxed when he ran back to a cave where he was hiding.

After hiding in the cave, Hu Liang hid for three days, and there was nothing unusual. He felt that he should be safe. Fu Cang and Hu Mu did not come out to track him, which meant that they were all burned to death in the fire. He could go back to the cave, check the situation, and see if there was any food and fur in the cave that had not been burned.

He felt that the fire could not burn into the cave, but the wind was very strong that night and it was blowing into the cave. Even if the fire could not burn in, the thick smoke was enough to choke all the people to death.

But this was a good thing for him. The food and furs left in the cave were enough for him to easily survive the winter.

It was this kind of greed that cost Hu Liang his life.

When he was walking back, he happened to meet Fu Cang and his group who were following him.

This time, even if Hu Liang had eight hundred tricks up his sleeve, it would be useless. In a real face-to-face battle, he was no match for these soldiers.

Fu Cang brought his head back just to make Mo Xiaonian happy, but Mo Xiaonian seemed unhappy, which made Fu Cang very angry. He found a manure pit and threw Hu Liang's head into it.

This accident was just a small ordeal for the Yueluo tribe. After Hu Liang was killed, they quickly forgot about it and began to prepare to leave.

After the Spring Festival, the temperature begins to rise gradually. After another month or two, when the snow on the mountain begins to melt, it will be time for them to leave here and head towards Qiyu Mountain.

Although they experienced a lot of hardships this winter, they also gained a lot. They were no longer empty-handed as when they first came out. Every family had accumulated some belongings.

Every household in the tribe has made a cart. With a cart, they can take away any amount of belongings.

Yuelu was also very anxious and had to go out every day to feel the changes in wind direction.

When the east wind blows, it means the cold winter is truly over.

Mo Xiaonian had a lot of free time, which he spent on farming in the space to earn points.

That golden down sleeping bag consumed all her points, and she needed to earn them back as soon as possible.

The good news is that her steamer shop has launched a new variety, brown sugar cornmeal steamed cake.

This is more delicious than steamed buns and rice cakes, and you can exchange it for more points.

Just like that two months passed, Yuelu solemnly announced to everyone that they needed to leave here and then headed south.

Before, everyone was looking forward to the arrival of spring. Now that it has finally arrived, they can leave, but they feel reluctant to leave.

Mo Xiaonian was very happy to be able to leave here.

Although it was warm inside the cave, it was dark and damp, making her very uncomfortable. What's more, they had a huge python as a neighbor. Since it was spring, the python would soon wake up. Mo Xiaonian felt that it would be a huge trouble, so it would be better for them to leave as soon as possible.

The time of departure was set for three days later, and Mo Xiaonian began to quietly put the inconspicuous things in the house into the space.

She felt like a rag picker now, reluctant to throw anything away, which was completely different from her previous self who advocated the idea of decluttering.

Fu Cang walked in from outside, still smelling damp.

Mo Xiaonian sniffed in disgust.

"Is it raining outside? Why do I smell a dirt smell on you?"

Fu Cang raised his arm and smelled it, but smelled nothing.

"Your little nose is so good, isn't it? How come I didn't smell it? It's not raining outside, but the snow has begun to melt a lot. The elder asked us to tie ropes around our feet when we leave to prevent slipping, but you don't need to. Just sit on the cart and wait until we are out of this mountain road before getting off. This way you won't get your shoes dirty."

Mo Xiaonian shook her legs happily.

"Okay, okay, I'm finally leaving here. I'm really happy."

"I can see that you've been very happy these past few days. Go to bed early. Why do I feel like you never get enough sleep no matter how much sleep you get? Every day you go to bed earlier than me and wake up later than me."

"Oh, what a miserable life! When you are sleeping soundly, I still have to do a lot of work!"

"What can you do lying there?"

"You don't understand, you don't understand, let's go to bed!"

"Go to sleep. I have to get up early tomorrow. The elder said that she felt something was a little unusual. There were a lot of birds flying in the sky. So she wanted to leave here earlier. Let's leave tomorrow."

"We're leaving tomorrow! Why didn't you say so earlier? Go to sleep and stop talking. We need to conserve our strength because tomorrow we'll be living a life of wandering again."

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Nian, please keep this flashlight with you for safekeeping. I have a lot to do tomorrow and I won't have time to take it out to bask in the sun. You don't have anything to do in the car, so let it get enough sun."

"Okay, I'll take it out to dry tomorrow if the weather is fine."

Mo Xiaonian put away the flashlight and just lay down with Fu Cang in her arms, when she felt the cave suddenly shaking violently.

Screams were heard all around, and everyone was awakened by the shaking.

Mo Xiaonian was simply horrified.

They can't be so unlucky, right? Why does this shaking feel so similar to an earthquake?

Fu Cang held Mo Xiaonian's head, protected her tightly with his body, and then ran outside while carrying her.