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

Fu Cang was finally satisfied that Mo Xiaonian no longer had to work. After waiting for the paint on the house to dry, he began to paint the house under Mo Xiaonian's guidance.

Mo Xiaonian specially exchanged a long-handled roller brush from the mall, so that Fu Cang would find it particularly convenient to brush.

Mo Xiaonian felt that the only flaw was that no matter how finely the house was built with yellow mud, the surface of the walls were still uneven and there was no way to repair it, so it looked rough no matter how you looked at it.

But even so, Mo Xiaonian's house still amazed everyone in the tribe. When Fu Cang was painting it, everyone stopped doing their own work and ran over to watch.

Fu Cang felt very proud. This house was so beautiful, with white walls and red tiles. If he built a bamboo fence around the yard, this small yard would be perfect.

Scythe saw Fu Cang brushing for a long time and shouted at him: "Fu Cang, are you tired? Let me do it for a while, you come over and take a rest!"

"I'm not tired. This isn't even called work. It's just like playing. Wait until your own house is built, then you can paint it yourself."

The sickle suddenly became happy.

"You mean my family can also apply this stuff?"

"Of course! Xiao Nian, are these paints enough to paint the homes of the Great Elder, Scythe, and Stone?"

Mo Xiaonian thought that these people were not outsiders, so she simply waved her hand and agreed.

"Enough, enough, enough! Just use it without any worries!"

At this time, Yinzhi suddenly ran back screaming.

"Fu Cang! Xiao Nian, go check the fields quickly. People from other tribes are here to cause trouble. They have filled up the canal we just dug with dirt!"

Mo Xiaonian got angry for a moment.

"Who is so excessive?!"

"It seems that people from a nearby tribe came to drive us away, saying that we built a tribe here without their permission! After they destroyed the fields, they might come and destroy our houses!"

"It's simply too much!"

Fu Cang pulled out the machete from behind his waist.

"Sickle, you stay here and watch over our tribe to prevent anyone from coming here to cause trouble. Shitou Baiji, you two quickly come with me to help the Great Elder!"

Mo Xiaonian was also running behind Fu Cang. Fu Cang originally wanted to chase her back, but then he thought that the field was built by Mo Xiaonian with great effort, and it was like her life. Now someone dared to come and destroy it. He must beat that group of people into a puddle of mud in front of Mo Xiaonian, so that they would never dare to come here again. Only in this way could he vent his anger for Mo Xiaonian.

Mo Xiaonian was really furious right now.

She really couldn't understand why she dug a canal to bring some water to irrigate the fields. Who was bothered by this? And yet they came to fill it up for her. It was simply outrageous!

"Fu Cang, blow their dog heads off!"

"okay!"

Yinzhi had been following Mo Xiaonian and suddenly tugged at her sleeve.

"Xiao Nian, Fu Cang listens to you the most. You should let him calm down now. I see that there are quite a few people coming. Don't let Fu Cang suffer any more!"

Mo Xiaonian had already seen the men who were still confronting Yue Lu Luhua.

There were a total of about sixteen or seventeen people on the other side, all of them were big and strong men. Looking at the people brought by Fu Cang, they were indeed a bit thin.

Mo Xiaonian was just about to ask Fu Cang not to blow their dog heads off, but Fu Cang couldn't stand it anymore after seeing the people. He roared and rushed forward with the stone.

Fu Cang really caught these people off guard. By the time they reacted, Fu Cang had already knocked down three people, and Shitou had also knocked down one person.

Yuelu saw Fucang coming and attacked him, so she simply rushed in with Luhua.

She had been patient with these people for a long time. If she couldn't beat them, she would have taken action long ago.

These bastards actually blocked the canal they had just dug. She had long wanted to fight them to the death.

Yinzhi was not a pushover either. She pushed Mo Xiaonian to a safe place and rolled up her sleeves and rushed forward.

Mo Xiaonian was standing far away, feeling anxious! She also wanted to fight!

But she had no experience in fighting, and rushing forward like that would just be a gift to the opponent.

Mo Xiaonian just wanted to watch the battle from afar, but who knew that one of the men actually noticed her.

The man thought that Mo Xiaonian was the most noble princess of the Yueluo tribe, because she looked so much like her, and these people were particularly protective of her. This gave the man a bad idea, and he thought that if he captured Mo Xiaonian, he would be able to threaten these people, so he took advantage of Fu Cang's failure to notice him and quietly went around Mo Xiaonian from behind.

Mo Xiaonian was still concentrating on watching the situation of Fu Cang and the others, her fists clenched tightly, wishing she could rush over to help, until she suddenly felt a gust of evil wind blowing from behind her. Mo Xiaonian subconsciously squatted and rolled, and actually avoided a man who pounced on her from behind.

When the man got closer, he saw Mo Xiaonian was so tender and charming, and he couldn't help it. He smiled and said to her, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. As long as you listen to me and tell your people to stop, I promise that I will never touch you at all."

Mo Xiaonian's brain went blank.

She hadn't felt this way for a long time. When she came to her senses, she had already taken out the baton that she had exchanged last time in the space and hit the man's neck hard.

The man fainted without a word.

At this time, Fu Cang also saw the situation on Mo Xiaonian's side. In a hurry, he kicked a man opposite hard, kicked him away, and rushed to Mo Xiaonian in a few steps.

"Xiao Nian, are you okay?"

Mo Xiaonian raised her little face with great pride.

"Tsk, you wanted to sneak attack me, but I killed you! Fu Cang, did you see how powerful I am?"

Fu Cang didn’t think Mo Xiaonian was powerful at all. The moment he saw someone rushing towards her, he felt his heart stop beating.

He walked over, grabbed the man who attacked Mo Xiaonian by the hair, and dragged him in front of the people who were still fighting.

"If you don't want him to die, stop now, or I'll cut off his head right now!"

The purpose of those men coming here was to cause trouble, not to lose their lives. Seeing that Fu Cang had already put the machete on the man's neck, these men hurriedly stopped.