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

"Hey! You guys are going too far! Didn't I let you go? Why did you come back?"

The three pheasants seemed to know Mo Xiaonian. They tilted their heads to look at her, then turned their heads in unison and continued to dig for chicken feed, obviously not wanting to pay attention to Mo Xiaonian.

Mo Xiaonian angrily picked up the broom placed in the corner.

"It's really like a tiger that doesn't show its might. You're treating me like a sick cat. All of you, get out of here!"

Mo Xiaonian waved the broom, and the pheasant flew up with a squeaking sound. After circling in the sky above the yard, it landed on the ground in the yard.

Mo Xiaonian was so tired that he was out of breath. He was leaning on a broom and gasping for breath. Just then, Fu Cang pushed the door open and came in.

"Xiao Nian? What's wrong with you?"

"Fu Cang, these three pheasants are bullying me and our chickens!"

Mo Xiaonian pointed at the three pheasants angrily, and then saw them flapping their wings and flying away.

Fu Cang looked up for a long time, then asked in confusion: "Why do these three pheasants look so familiar to me?"

"Uh... because you hunted these three pheasants."

"So are you still going to let them bully you? Next time I'll catch them and make soup for you."

"it is good!"

Mo Xiaonian answered very straightforwardly.

"Fu Cang, are you hungry? I'll make you something delicious."

"Okay, we haven't had lunch together in almost a month, and I have something to tell you."

"Then wait, I'll go get some food."

"Let me do it, don't burn down the kitchen."

"Who are you looking down on? Just take a good rest and wait for the food to be ready!"

Mo Xiaonian pushed Fu Cang into the house without saying anything, and then she went to the kitchen happily.

It's so funny. There are so many delicious foods in her space. Just taking out a little bit of them would be enough to shock Fu Cang. He is actually afraid that she will burn down the kitchen. This really looks down on her.

After Mo Xiaonian's slaughterhouse was opened, there was enough pork. During this period of time, probably because she provided seeds to the people in the tribe, many new products were gradually introduced into the workshop, such as pork buns and pork and sauerkraut buns in the steamer, and pork pies and pork and cabbage sesame cakes in the bakery.

For lunch, a simple meal would be enough, so Mo Xiaonian used a clay pot to cook a pot of white porridge, and then took out five buns, five pasties and five sesame cakes with cabbage and pork fillings from the space, and paired them with two salted eggs and a small plate of dried tofu. It was simply delicious.

When Fu Cang came out and saw such a large table of lunch, he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

"This...you made all of this?"

Mo Xiaonian nodded with great confidence.

"Of course, go ahead and try it. Tell me what kind you like best, and I'll make more of that for you in the future."

Mo Xiaonian was not lying, these were all made by her, but they were made in space.

Fu Cang clearly didn't believe it, but the delicacies in front of him were all real.

Don’t blame him for being narrow-minded. In his eyes, the food that Mo Xiaonian prepared for him was truly the most delicious.

As Mo Xiaonian expected, Fu Cang's favorite food was pork-filled pies, followed by steamed buns, and finally pork and cabbage sesame cakes.

"Your taste is pretty much what I imagined. I'll bake more pies for you in the future."

"I can actually eat anything, so just do whatever is easier for you."

"No, you're my husband, and I feel bad for you. By the way, you just told me you had something to say to me, what was it?"

Hearing Mo Xiaonian ask this, Fu Cang's expression became serious.

"I have seen a lot of unfamiliar faces around our tribe these past few days. I suspect they are spies sent by other tribes to gather intelligence about our tribe. Many of them are from the Banqiao tribe. I always feel that Liao Han is up to something bad and I don't know when he will mess with our tribe."

"They can't hold back so soon? But this is normal. Everyone wants to nip the danger in the bud. If the people of these tribes think that our tribe will be a huge threat in the future, then they will definitely want to destroy us while we are still weak..."

Before Mo Xiaonian could finish her words, a very noisy sound suddenly came from outside the courtyard gate.

Fu Cang frowned, stood up and walked to the gate of the courtyard.

Mo Xiaonian also came over.

"Who is it? What are you yelling about in the middle of the day?"

Fu Cang had just opened the yard door when a dark shadow rushed towards him.

Fu Cang held Mo Xiaonian behind him, then raised his foot and kicked towards the black shadow.

“Don’t kick, don’t kick! It’s me, Master Fu Cang, help!”

Fu Cang finally saw clearly who was rushing towards him, and retracted his outstretched foot.

The man who rushed over was a follower of Xiao Tu from the Wild Wolf Tribe. His name was Xiao Xiang. Every time Fu Cang talked to Xiao Tu, he could see him following Xiao Tu.

"Xiao Xiang? Why is it you? What happened to you?"

"Lord Fucang! Please come and save our leader's life! When the warriors and hunters in our tribe went up the mountain to hunt, they met people from the Banqiao tribe.

They were a very bad bunch, they launched a sneak attack and killed quite a few of our people in one go. One soldier came back covered in blood and asked for help. After hearing that, our leader rushed over to fight the Banqiao tribe to the death.

But most of the hunters and warriors in our tribe have gone up the mountain to hunt, and there are only a few men left at home. I'm afraid our leader will be in great danger if he goes there.

I really had no other options, so I ran over to ask for help from Master Fucang, and asked him to save our leader!"

Fu Cang ran towards his own military camp without hesitation.

This matter is of no trivial matter. Now their Yueluo Tribe and the Wild Wolf Tribe are allies. If the Wild Wolf Tribe is destroyed, the strength of the Yueluo Tribe will be greatly weakened, and then the Banqiao Tribe will definitely be the next to take action.

So Fu Cang absolutely cannot stand idly by.

Fu Cang took fifty soldiers out, and the other twenty stayed behind to guard the house.

By the time Fu Cang and his men were led by Xiao Xiang to the scene of the accident, Xiao Tu had already been beaten all over his body.

The Banqiao tribe must have planned this. Those who went out this time were all elite warriors in the tribe, a total of fifty people. They adopted a sneak attack on the people of the Wild Wolf Tribe, so the Wild Wolf Tribe suffered heavy casualties.