After eating and drinking, Mo Xiaonian regained his strength and began to clean the stone house.

In fact, this house was quite clean, at least much cleaner and brighter than Tiefu's house. It was just that a lot of rain had leaked in before, making Mo Xiaonian feel that the house was very damp, and there was a faint smell of mold.

Mo Xiaonian opened all the windows and doors, found a rag, and wiped all the water stains in the house. After finishing all this, Mo Xiaonian found that the sky, which had just been clear for a while, became cloudy again.

This is not a good sign. If it continues to rain, the house will leak even more severely.

Wait for Fu Cang to come back and ask him to find a way to repair the roof.

As soon as Mo Xiaonian had this thought, she heard a noisy sound coming from outside.

Mo Xiaonian looked out curiously and saw Fu Cang coming back with a large group of hunters. Many hunters were carrying prey in their hands, and Fu Cang brought back a lot of prey. He had a spear with a string of pheasants hanging on it on his shoulder, and he was also holding a gray hare in his hand.

The women who stayed in the tribe cheered and went out to greet their men. If a man had a lot of prey, his women would show arrogant expressions.

Here, the amount of prey a man brings back can determine his family's status in the tribe. Obviously, Fu Cang brings back the most prey.

Mo Xiaonian was a little hesitant, not knowing whether she should go out to greet Fu Cang with cheers like these women.

How silly!

Fortunately, God did not let her hesitate too long. In just a blink of an eye, raindrops as big as beans fell from the sky.

A heavy rain came again, but it did not dampen the enthusiasm of the women. They took the prey from the men and ran to a stream to skin and gut it, while Fu Cang had already walked into the house carrying the prey.

"I'll leave you two pheasants. It's raining again. I don't know if we can go out hunting tomorrow, so I'll leave you an extra portion of rations. I'll send some of the rest to Scythe's family. His wounds haven't healed yet, so he didn't go hunting with us this time. I'll take the rest to Stone's home as my rations."

"Oh, alright!"

Mo Xiaonian hurriedly took the two pheasants and found that they were still alive, but their wings were injured.

This realization made Mo Xiaonian feel a little embarrassed.

She had only eaten cut-up chicken; it was rare to see a live chicken, let alone a slaughtered chicken.

But at this time Fu Cang had already left with the remaining prey, and Mo Xiaonian hadn't even asked him to repair the roof.

Mo Xiaonian sighed helplessly, found a rope to tie the two pheasants' feet together, and took out a handful of wheat to feed them.

If you don't eat chicken, is it okay to keep them for eggs? These two pheasants are so beautiful, it would be a pity to kill them.

It rained heavily for a while and gradually stopped in the evening.

As soon as the rain stopped, the Moonfall Tribe became lively again.

Having prey means they can eat meat. Those who like to show off simply build a stove outside the house. Soon the aroma of cooking meat spreads throughout the tribe.

Mo Xiaonian swallowed quietly, took out the wheat ears buried in the stove, and rubbed out the burnt wheat grains, making a small bowl in total, just right.

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