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

Mo Xiaonian thought about it and finally shook her head.

"Forget it. It feels weird. Regardless of whether there is a ceremony or not, the relationship between us is real. Everything else is just empty talk. Come on, go on. You go back and have a drink. I want to go in and have a drink with Sister Luhua too. She's been hungry all day. We need to feed her!"

Fu Cang carried two food boxes and walked Mo Xiaonian to the door of the new house before stopping.

These people kept making noise until very late before they dispersed.

Mo Xiaonian was already very sleepy and dozed off while sitting next to Luhua. Only when she saw Xiong Ben coming in did she perk up.

"I say, you are such a good groom. You have been messing around with those people until this late. Couldn't you come in earlier to see your bride?"

Xiong Ben scratched his hair and laughed foolishly.

"I'm sorry, goddess. The problem is that those people held me back and wouldn't let me leave. They forced me to drink. They drank all the rice wine that was newly brewed in our village this year. They wanted to beat me if I wanted to leave. I had no choice. Luhua, are you getting impatient waiting for me?"

The sound of the reed catkins is so gentle.

"Without my husband, I'm not in a hurry!"

Mo Xiaonian pursed her lips in hatred, thinking that Luhua was going to spoil Xiong Ben.

"Okay, you're good to come in. I'll hand Sister Luhua over to you. You must treat Sister Luhua well in the future and never let her suffer any injustice, understand?"

Xiong Ben suppressed the smiling expression on his face and turned serious.

"Goddess, I know. I, Xiong Ben, can swear to you here that I will use my life to protect Lu Hua. From today on, I will not let her suffer any pain or injustice!"

Mo Xiaonian nodded with satisfaction and placed Luhua's hand in Xiong Ben's palm.

"Okay, just enjoy your wedding night. We won't bother you here any more!"

There was a gleam of tears in Luhua's eyes.

"Xiao Nian, thank you. And grandma, she must be feeling bad. Go back and spend more time with her."

"Well, grandma, just leave it to me. You guys just live a good life from now on!"

When Mo Xiaonian came out, Fu Cang was still standing outside waiting for her.

Linghua snorted and left alone, and Fu Cang felt that the night light was just right tonight, so he took Mo Xiaonian's hand and slowly walked home.

He hoped that this road could be longer so that they could walk a little longer. Just walking like this, feeling the night breeze, he felt particularly peaceful and warm in his heart.

"Xiao Nian, I'm going to the iron mine tomorrow and may be back very late. Don't wait for me and go to bed early."

Noila Mo said heartlessly: “That’s fine, don’t worry, I have grandma to accompany me.”

"Okay, I might have to go to the Bullfighting Tribe again in a few days."

"What are you going to do in the Bullfighting Tribe? Aren't the negotiations with them already over?"

"Xiao Tu has been investigating around the Bull Fighting Tribe for some time and has noticed some unusual movements in the tribe.

The Bullfighting Tribe was able to complete the negotiations so cooperatively because their leader was seriously ill and had no spare time to deal with us.

But now it’s different. The leader of the Bullfighting Tribe has recovered, and the tribe has recruited a lot of soldiers.

They have suffered such a big loss before, they will definitely not give up, and it is only a matter of time before they come to retaliate against us, so I plan to go around the Bullfighting Tribe in the next few days. If there is a chance, I plan to take the initiative and annex the Bullfighting Tribe to prevent them from always thinking about our iron mine. "

Mo Xiaonian nodded.

She knew how important iron was to people of that era. As Fu Cang and his team mined more and more iron ore, the iron ore belt was excavated longer and longer. Only then did Fu Cang and Mo Xiaonian realize that the entire mountain was an iron ore belt.

For a powerful tribe, this means that it can bring powerful treasures to the tribe. If the tribe’s strength cannot keep up, it will be a hot potato that can bring disaster to the tribe.

So this time Fu Cang plans to take the initiative.

"But the Bullfighting Tribe is much larger than ours, and is also very powerful. If we go to war with them, are you confident?"

Fu Cang flicked the light at Mo Xiaonian's head.

"You underestimate your husband, don't you? Our tribe is almost ruling this vast plain. Except for the Daobi tribe in the south and the Douniu tribe in the north, all other small tribes have been annexed by us.

If you go out and ask around now, you'll know that our Moonfall Tribe is very famous in this area. No matter who mentions us, they'll be terrified."

Mo Xiaonian jumped onto Fu Cang's back angrily and asked him to carry her home.

"So, without realizing it, we have become a great power?"

"Of course, after I destroy the Bullfighting Tribe and the Knife Coin Tribe, we will unify this vast plain.

Don't you want to farm? There is so much good land. You can farm wherever you want. We can open up the fields wherever you like. What do you think?"

Mo Xiaonian waved his little fist vigorously.

"Great! My husband is responsible for expanding the territory, and I am responsible for planting the seeds everywhere. Our cooperation is simply invincible!"

It took the two of them a long time to walk back home, and Yuelu was standing at the door waiting for them.

Mo Xiaonian hurriedly patted Fu Cang on the back and asked him to put her down.

"Grandma, why are you still standing outside waiting for us?"

"It's okay. I just ate a little too much last night and felt uncomfortable in the house, so I came out to digest the food. Is the reed flower thing done yet?"

"It's over, grandma. If you miss Sister Luhua so much, why don't you come with us to accompany her?"

"Grandma is old, she can't be as active as you youngsters. Isn't it because she is afraid of getting tired? You two should go home and rest. It's so late, and there are still many things to do tomorrow."

Mo Xiaonian was indeed very sleepy and yawned with her hand covering her mouth.

"Then we'll go back to sleep, grandma. You should go to bed as well. I know you can't sleep because you're worried about Sister Luhua, but Sister Luhua is fine and very happy. And Xiong Ben has promised me with his life that if he dares to treat Sister Luhua badly, I, Mo Xiaonian, will be the first one to not let him go!"

Yuelu nodded with satisfaction.

She treated Luhua as her own daughter. Just like other biological parents, she felt unhappy when her daughter got married, but she could not show it and had to keep it in her heart. This made Yuelu feel very uncomfortable.

Now that she had said these words to Mo Xiaonian, Yue Lu felt much better, but when she looked at Mo Xiaonian, she felt something was wrong.

"Xiao Nian, you look extremely sleepy. I've rarely seen you this sleepy before."