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

Scythe stretched out his arm to block Mo Xiaonian.

"Don't go in. Wait for me here. If anything happens to me, run back to the tribe and ask for help. Don't rush into the forest. OK?"

"Oh, alright!"

Scythe took a deep breath, turned around and looked at Mo Xiaonian deeply.

Only then did Mo Xiaonian realize that Sickle's eyelashes were very long, like two small brushes. When he lowered his eyes like this, he gave people a particularly affectionate feeling.

He suddenly raised his hand, pressed Mo Xiaonian's shoulder, then turned around and rushed into the woods.

Mo Xiaonian felt as if her heart was in her throat.

Scythe is the only warrior in the tribe now. The rest of the warriors are outside with Fu Cang and have not returned yet, so Scythe has to rush in when he is isolated and helpless!

The more Mo Xiaonian thought about it, the more nervous she felt, and she couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

She could still see Sickle's back clearly. He was wearing a brown leather vest and holding a machete in his hand. He was very tall, but very agile.

Mo Xiaonian watched with a heavy heart as Scythe rushed into the woods, ran to the big tree she pointed to, circled around the tree, then turned around and waved at Mo Xiaonian, indicating that there was nothing here.

Mo Xiaonian breathed a sigh of relief, but the fear in her heart did not lessen at all.

She really saw the black shadow just now. The fact that it is no longer there does not mean that the tribe is safe. On the contrary, there is always an unknown danger following them.

"There's nothing here, do you want to come in and take a look?"

Mo Xiaonian looked at the forest that was getting darker and darker, and shook her head timidly.

"Just come out if you're not here. I still feel a little scared!"

Hearing that Mo Xiaonian was a little scared, the sickle ran out in a hurry and explained to her: "You don't have to be afraid, there is really nothing in the forest. I guess you mistook branches for shadows just now. Not only behind that tree, but also the surrounding trees, I checked them all, there is nothing, and I didn't see any footprints on the ground. I can assure you that there is really no sign that anyone has been there."

The more Scythe spoke, the more frightened Mo Xiaonian felt. The scenes from the horror movies that she had watched in the present world kept flashing before her eyes.

She hugged her shoulders and shuddered, then turned around and walked back, saying anxiously, "That's good, that's good, let's go back quickly!"

Scythe looked at Mo Xiaonian's somewhat flustered back and suddenly laughed.

He thought Mo Xiaonian was so cute like this.

Yuelu had already prepared dinner, and the sky was gradually getting dark, but Fucang and Baiji had not returned yet.

Now even Yue Lu was a little panicked. She brought the sickle over and prepared to ask him some questions. However, before she could open her mouth, Mo Xiaonian had already seen Fu Cang, who was walking into the camp with Bai Ji and the others.

"Fu Cang! Grandma Fu Cang is back!"

Yue Lu was obviously relieved, but Mo Xiaonian had already run out.

"Fu Cang! Why did you come back just now?"

Originally, Fu Cang's expression was very cold, but the moment he saw Mo Xiaonian, his expression suddenly softened.

"Are you worried about me?"

"Yeah, I was worried about you! Haven't you eaten yet? We haven't eaten either, we've been waiting for you!"

Fu Cang nodded and walked in front of Yue Lu.

"I am back."

"You're back. Let's eat first. We can talk about today after we finish eating."

"Okay, how is Zhang Liang? I've been worried about him. His injuries are so severe, I don't know if there is any possibility of recovery."

Yuelu smiled and glanced at Mo Xiaonian, then patted Fu Cang and said, "Zhang Liang, don't worry. Xiaonian has already cured him. Come in and have dinner first. We can talk about these things together after dinner. Scythe, you can eat here with us. You are alone anyway."

Sickle didn't hesitate to nod and sat down to wait for dinner.

Now everyone in the tribe knows that the food at Fu Cang’s house is the most abundant and delicious, and they don’t even have the chance to eat there for free.

Today Yuelu tried steaming rice for the first time.

The rice was taken out by Mo Xiaonian from the space. Anyway, she could always find some strange food that others couldn't find, so Yue Lu and Fu Cang were not surprised.

Starting from this morning, Yuelu had braised the remaining venison, and by now it was already soft and tasty. She placed a few large pieces of meat on top of the rice and poured the soup with a strong meaty aroma on it. This was the braised pork rice that Mo Xiaonian had always dreamed of.

In order to relieve the greasiness, Yuelu also picked some wild onions and mixed them with ant vegetables, which became a small cold dish that could relieve the greasiness.

This kind of food was not available in the tribe before, even during the Chinese New Year. I didn’t expect that after Mo Xiaonian came here, it became so easy.

This was the first time for Fu Cang, Yue Lu and Jian Dao to eat rice, and they were really surprised. They had never known that there was such a delicious staple food in the world, which was even more delicious than pancakes.

It’s just that Fu Cang and Liandao were such big eaters. Yue Lu steamed an iron pot of rice, and she and Mo Xiaonian ate two bowls. The rest was eaten by these two people. In the end, even the rice grains in the pot were licked clean by Liandao.

They all lived a hard life, so no one laughed at the sickle's behavior of licking the pot. If Fu Cang was not concerned about his own face, he might have fought with the sickle because of the few grains of rice in the pot.

After finishing the meal, Jiandao took the initiative to wash the pot. As he was carrying the pot away, he said that the food at Fucang's house was so delicious! He wanted to eat it again in the future!

Yue Lu regretted her move of leaving food for him. After all, the food was not hers, but was contributed by Mo Xiaonian and Fu Cang. She was just being polite at the time, but who knew that the sickle was so shameless and actually stayed for dinner!

But Yuelu is now more concerned about another thing.

"I have heard from Scythe about your distress. How did you track it down? Did you find out who pushed the big rock down?"

Speaking of this, Fu Cang's expression became serious.

"We didn't find them, but we were sure they were people, and there were more than one. They attacked us from the top of the mountain, waiting for the rocks to fall. When we ran up again, they had already run away without a trace.

I judged through the traces on the ground that there were three people in total. They had big feet and were all strong men. We followed the traces all the way and chased them for a long way, finally to the edge of a big river, and then we lost all trace of them.

I guess these people have the ability to avoid being tracked, so they deliberately ran to that big river and swam across it, so that they could erase all traces. We don’t know where they landed, so naturally we can’t track them.”