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

When Mo Xiaonian counted to one hundred and ninety-five in her mind, Fu Cang seemed to begin to regain consciousness. He first put his feet down, and then the strength of his hands' restraints gradually decreased.

Mo Xiaonian held Fu Cang's face and kissed him on the forehead.

"You are awake now, aren't you? Can you see that I still have little wings on my body?"

Fu Cang didn’t quite understand why Mo Xiaonian wanted to kiss him, he just felt that this moment was extremely happy.

But what Mo Xiaonian said was still quite strange.

"You don't have any little wings on your body. Was I poisoned just now?"

"Yes, you were poisoned just now and said that little wings grew out of my body and that I was a fairy. I didn't know when I would fly away! Have you forgotten everything that happened before?"

Fu Cang nodded with some annoyance.

"It seems that I am the same as you. I can't remember anything that happened when the poison took effect. But this is also good. It means that even if there is only a little bit of silver plate mushroom slurry, it can still play a big role. By the way, Xiao Nian, how long will my poison last?"

"I counted 195 in my mind and you came to your senses. So, it's only about three minutes. Although it's short, it can still play a decisive role in the battle.

This poison dart is really useful. It will definitely have an unexpected effect when fighting against the enemy."

Fu Cang slapped his palms hard and stood up.

"We now have a new unexpected gadget in our arsenal, but the biggest headache right now is that we can't buy iron materials. No matter what weapon it is, we can't produce it on a large scale."

Mo Xiaonian also felt helpless about this.

She had thought before that if Fu Cang really couldn't buy iron, she would see if she could exchange some from the space mall.

But after having this idea, she looked in the space mall for many days and finally discovered a despairing fact.

There is no iron material in her mall.

Mo Xiaonian even thought about exchanging some large farm tools and smelting the iron to make weapons himself, but later found that it was not possible.

Too many points are required to purchase large farm tools, and there is a limit on the number of purchases. The purchase limit for each type of large farm tool is five, and then you can no longer buy more.

Mo Xiaonian would never do such a thing as exhausting the resources. After all, agriculture was the ultimate development direction of their tribe. There would be a lot of demand for large-scale farm tools in the future, and she couldn't even manufacture them all. How could she possibly exchange them and then smelt them into iron?

Fu Cang looked at Mo Xiaonian’s distressed expression and walked over and hugged her.

"Okay, don't think about it. I'll handle it myself. You've helped me so much. As a man, I can't rely on you for everything."

Mo Xiaonian smiled and pinched Fu Cang.

"How can you boast that you are a man who can stand tall and proud? You are not embarrassed to say it. Don't worry about the iron material. Let's take it slowly. I believe that there is a way to solve any problem."

Yue Lu walked to the door of the room and called out to Mo Xiao Nian: "Xiao Nian, I'm going to check out the fields. Do you want to go?"

"Okay, grandma, let's go together."

It is harvest season now and the fields are particularly busy.

The people who had planted cabbage, potatoes and peppers have already started harvesting, and the vegetables in Mo Xiaonian's fields have almost been sold. Zhang Liang, Luhua Yinzhi and others are doing the finishing work.

When Mo Xiaonian and Yue Lu appeared at the edge of the field, the people working in the fields straightened up and greeted the two people enthusiastically.

They were the first group of people to farm and are now seeing the benefits.

Because less was planted this year, these people's income is not too much, but it is still enough to support the whole family.

They thought that if they could start large-scale planting next year, then they wouldn't have to go into the mountains to hunt, and they could just rely on farming to support their families.

These things were very novel and interesting to them. Those who saw the money were also motivated. Now when they saw the goddess and the great elder who advised them to farm, these people really respected them from the bottom of their hearts.

Yue Lu saw the changes in these people and felt very happy in his heart.

In this way, their tribe will become more and more cohesive, making it easier to lead them in the future.

"Xiao Nian, I did some calculations. This year, Luhua and I have opened up four acres of land. We didn't put too much effort into growing vegetables. You can see how busy I am. I only worked with Luhua in the early stage. Later, it was Luhua and Zhang Liang, whom you hired, who worked together. But even so, the combined income from our four acres of land has reached ten taels of silver.

The vegetable seeds you gave us are extremely useful. Not only are the vegetables grown from them delicious and beautiful, but most importantly, their yield is extremely high.

With these plots of land as reference, I think it will not be a problem to feed the people in our tribe by farming.”

Mo Xiaonian nodded.

"That's right, grandma. Another great benefit of farming is that the things grown in the fields can at least guarantee our basic living needs. It's not like when we went hunting before, we had to take the prey to exchange for food and vegetables. This way, we can save a lot of intermediate links."

Yuelu smiled with great relief.

"Yes, now I understand why you want us to change our previous way of life and no longer rely on hunting to make a living. Instead, we have transformed into this form. Now it seems that this is indeed more conducive to the future development of our tribe.

Recently, many people have come to ask me about farming. Seeing that we are making money, they are also tempted. I think after the spring next year, the large tracts of vacant land around us will be reclaimed into fertile fields.

Whenever I think of that moment, I can't help but want to laugh. It was such a wonderful feeling!"

Before Mo Xiaonian could wait for an answer, she suddenly saw three ragged children, about fifteen or sixteen years old, running towards her from a distance.

The three children stumbled over here, shouting loudly as they ran.

The farmers working in the fields stopped what they were doing and looked at the three children, wondering where these wild kids came from.

Mo Xiaonian took two steps forward and heard clearly that the three young men were shouting for help.