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

Yuelu scooped up a handful of water with her hands, and found that the water had indeed become very clear.

"This water is close to our well water!"

Fu Cang had fished out a large wooden barrel from the water before, took it, went out to peel a lot of elm bark, mashed it and put it in the barrel, and then scooped all the water that seeped out of the pit into the barrel.

Yuelu laughed heartily.

"Xiao Nian is really a blessing to our tribe. She has solved the problem of water supply. I will tell them to get water according to what Xiao Nian said. Now we just hope that the flood will recede quickly so that we can go home!"

Mo Xiaonian and Fu Cang had no hope of being able to return home.

Fu Cang guessed that their stone houses had been destroyed by the flood. Mo Xiaonian knew the tragic situation after the flood even better. Even if the flood receded, this place might not be suitable for living.

But at this time, neither of them said these discouraging words.

Yuelu returned to the tribe and told everyone in the tribe about the method of filtering water, asking them to follow this method to get drinking water.

Fengming stood behind and listened to Yuelu with an expressionless face, but his fingers were unconsciously curled up.

It was obviously he who should warn the people in the tribe about this kind of thing.

Although everyone felt it was troublesome, they still listened to the Great Elder's words. The most important thing was that Fu Cang always stood beside the Great Elder.

You have to know that the Great Elder is a kind elder, but Fu Cang is the most terrifying.

Because the sky had cleared up, the people in the tribe spent the day relatively easily. At night, they all went into their temporary tents to rest.

They are really too tired.

Fu Cang seemed to have endless energy. After eating a large piece of wild potato, he went to the middle of the mountain and fished out a lot of useful things from the water.

There was really everything in the water now, including pots, pans, buckets and so on. Fu Cang fished out a basin and some clothes, then hurried back.

Mo Xiaonian had already fallen asleep, and Fu Cang did not disturb her and went straight to find the Great Elder.

"Great Elder, I saw a dead body in the water!"

Yuelu was startled for a moment.

"A human body?"

"That's right. They must be people who drowned somewhere else and didn't have time to escape. They were washed here. Mo Xiaonian is right. Everything in the water cannot be eaten."

Yuelu gnawed at her nails anxiously.

"What I am most worried about now is the problem of food. There are so many people in our tribe, and now they are all gathered in this small area. I went out to take a look today, and basically all the edible things have been eaten. If there is no food to eat starting tomorrow, the tribe may be in chaos. If someone really wants to fish out food from the water, we may not be able to stop them."

"Good advice can't persuade a damned ghost. If someone really doesn't listen and tries to steal it, there's nothing we can do."

Yue Lu looked at Fu Cang with a complicated expression. She had a lot to say to him, but she felt that now was not the right time.

"Try to stop it if you can. Our tribe has gone through so many ups and downs. I think we can definitely get through this. Besides, don't you still have your wife? She is so powerful and has brought us many surprises. I think she may bring us even greater surprises."

Fu Cang scratched his face and wanted to explain that Mo Xiaonian was not his wife yet, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was unnecessary, so he nodded and went back to sleep.

Mo Xiaonian slept like a dead pig.

During the day, Fu Cang had expanded their bed a little, but now it was completely occupied by Mo Xiaonian.

The strangest thing was that there was a leather mattress under her body. Fu Cang took a closer look and found that it was the same leather mattress from his previous home.

Fu Cang felt very puzzled.

If he remembered correctly, when Mo Xiaonian came out, she brought out a piece of leather, and now that piece of leather was covering her belly. Where did she put the leather mattress under her body? Why didn't he notice it before?

Mo Xiaonian didn’t care whether Fu Cang could figure it out or not.

She doesn't want to treat herself badly.

The wooden bed made of branches would be so uncomfortable if it wasn't covered with something. She didn't want to suffer that.

Not only did she take out the leather mattress and put it underneath, she also took out her own clothes and put them on inside the loose clothes, which made her much warmer.

Fu Cang pushed Mo Xiaonian's shoulder.

"Move a little further inside!"

Mo Xiaonian didn't move at all. If it weren't for the rise and fall of her chest, Fu Cang would have suspected that she was dead.

This is not Mo Xiaonian's fault. She is not so lucky as to go to bed early. She is still working like a slave in the space.

Mo Xiaonian was busy all day yesterday and had no time to go into the space to work. Today, when she finally got some free time, she hurried in. As soon as she entered, a piece of land opened up in her space, and rice seeds also appeared.

Not only these two plots of land, she also unlocked a new bean shop and can make tofu.

Mo Xiaonian did not feel surprised, she only felt that she was about to become a senior worker.

She was needed to cultivate those pieces of land, and also to do the work in the workshop.

Oh, heaven! Oh, earth! What kind of fate is this for her?

Mo Xiaonian worked very hard and harvested the first batch of rice and made a lot of tofu, all of which she exchanged for points.

Now her points have reached more than 400, and she is not far from getting her lung-boosting pills.

Mo Xiaonian was so exhausted that she came out of the space after planting the land and producing things in the workshop. As a result, as soon as she came out, she found herself being held tightly in Fu Cang's arms.

Mo Xiaonian felt that this wouldn't work.

The relationship between her and Fu Cang seemed to be sliding closer and closer to the edge of danger.

It is said that the savages should not have a strong concept of gender separation, right? She could see from Fu Cang's behavior in the past two days that he didn't care about the hugs at all. If this continued, wouldn't she be in danger?

But Fu Cang's embrace was so nice, especially warm and comfortable. He could even give her a cushion so she wouldn't feel any pain, or she could just sleep there. Fu Cang was so handsome, so she didn't lose out.

The next day, Mo Xiaonian was awakened by a quarrel.

When she opened her eyes, Fu Cang was no longer by her side. Mo Xiaonian rubbed her eyes and walked out of the tent.

The other people in the tribe are really hardworking. They have already gotten up and started looking for food.