Dabao was driving a jeep on the mountain road. There hadn't been a single drop of rain in the mountains this year, and even in the early morning, the weather was still incredibly hot.

Dabao saw along the way that most of the land in Sijiqing was used to grow vegetables. Although it was dry, there was still river water, but the water level had dropped significantly.

It's still early, and some people have already gotten up to carry water to irrigate the fields. This kind of farming is really hard work, and it all depends on the weather. If the sky is not happy, the farmers will be miserable.

There are thousands of ways for this person to die, but the worst way is to starve to death. For thousands of years, people have been working hard to fill their stomachs, but unfortunately, the harder they work, the less they eat.

When we reached the mountainside, the population was sparse and the jeep could not go forward. There was no road.

Dabao jumped out of the car, looked around to see if there was anyone, put the jeep into the space, and let the big red horse out. He climbed on the horse, identified the direction, and ran down to the hot spring valley.

After running for more than an hour, Dabao jumped off the horse and put the big red horse into the space. He looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. Due to the drought and lack of water, the trees and plants were very withered and yellow. Although they were not dead yet, there was a feeling of loneliness and late autumn.

The mountain road was covered with thick leaves, and it was very soft to step on.

This is only the first year of the drought, and it has already become this serious. I really can't imagine what it will be like next year and the year after.

From time to time a pheasant would fly out of the woods, or a hare would scurry out, but Dabao didn't kill it because it was too skinny, and even if he did, it wouldn't have had much meat on it.

Dabao took a deep breath and jumped up. He was even more worried about the current situation of the little bear cub. Dabao was so anxious that he ran as fast as he could. It would take half a day to walk.

He ran to the destination in more than 40 minutes. Fortunately, the deeper he went into the mountains, the greener the leaves and plants became, indicating that there was still water deep in the mountains.

When they reached the crevice, they parted the vines and measured the area. It was a bit difficult for him to squeeze in. Dabao took a deep breath and shrank his bones. This was not a unique martial arts skill of shrinking bones, but after entering the state of Huajin, he could control the position of his bones and joints at will.

Finally squeezed out of the mountain crevice, which was so narrow that I believe the little bear cubs can no longer get out.

Dabao walked through the woods and arrived at the hot spring lake. He was surprised to see that the water level of the lake had become very low and the little bear cub was catching fish in the water with his big butt sticking out.

There are no big fish in this lake anymore, as they were all stored in Dabao's space a long time ago. However, there are still many fish left.

I haven't seen the little bear cub for three months. It has grown to about 150 to 160 kilograms. Its skin is a little loose, probably because of the lack of food.

Dabao felt very uncomfortable. He couldn't help but whistled, waking up the little bear cub who was catching fish.

The little bear cub turned his head and stared with his little eyes, looking for the source of the sound.

Suddenly it saw Dabao, and its eyes immediately widened. The little bear cub howled a few times and ran towards Dabao on all fours.

Dabao squatted down and opened his arms. The little bear cub jumped into his arms, buried its big head in Dabao's arms, and began to sob.

Dabao touched its fur, which had lost some of its luster. Dabao patted its head.

"Can I take you away?"

The little bear cub tilted his head, not understanding what Dabao meant.

This little bear cub is the second friend that Dabao has met since his rebirth. Even though the first little squirrel came to collect a debt, Dabao still cherishes him very much.

Dabao no longer asked the little bear cub's opinion. He waved his hand and the little bear cub disappeared.

Dabao ran deep into the woods and transplanted the remaining Ganoderma lucidum into the space under the roots of the tree.

There was less water in the valley, and fewer animals, but there were more pheasants. The pheasants in the valley were still so fat that Dabao couldn't help but kill more than fifty of them.

After leaving the valley, he slipped into the space, used the spiritual well water to turn into sweet rain, gave the little bear a good bath, and took out a large piece of beef and let him chew it by himself.

Of course, all the other animals in the space were fed as well, and even the little white wolf could eat shredded meat.

Dabao left the space. It was only seven in the morning. He ran towards Qinjiagou. He was just about to discuss moving to the commune with his grandparents.

When the jeep drove into Qinjiagou, Dabao saw that the door of his grandparents' house on the hillside was crowded with people.

Dabao's heart was suddenly lifted. He drove the car to the bottom of the slope, got out and ran up the hillside, and then he heard the quarrel.

"Second brother, second sister-in-law, you can't push grandpa and grandma like this. You should have a conscience. Your son is getting engaged and has already borrowed ten kilograms of flour from grandpa's family. Why do you need to borrow twenty kilograms more?"

And your seventh uncle and seventh aunt, didn't you borrow 20 kilograms of cornmeal? Why are you still here? "

"Qin Baozhong, what does this have to do with you? We kowtowed to our great grandfather and great grandmother and asked for a loan. This loan is a favor. We will naturally be grateful for our great grandfather's kindness. Is it your turn to pull the donkey and pull the stalks?"

"Yes, Baozhong, I am at my wit's end. Your brother Baoping is already seventeen years old. He finally found a husband, but the man wants forty kilograms of cornmeal, and we are still short of half. I am at my wit's end. Seventeenth Master, Seventeenth Grandma, please have mercy on me and help the Seventh Brother. My husband and I kowtow to Grandpa and Grandma."

"Grandpa, grandma, you can't write two Qin characters with this stroke. We are all your children and grandchildren. Can you watch your great-grandson remain single?"

"Seventeenth Master, Seventeenth Lady, please have some mercy..."

"Uncle Seven, Grandpa's family is out of food. Didn't they let you borrow all the food?"

"Qin Baozhong, what do you know? Uncle Dabao came back yesterday and brought back so much food and meat. Grandpa lent us the food, and Uncle Dabao will bring us more food..."

There was a constant buzz of discussion in the crowd, and if you listened carefully, you could hear the voices of jealousy.

At this time, an old voice sounded, full of sadness and fatigue.

"This is a bag of rice and a bag of flour that my Dabao brought back. I'll put them at the door. Anyone who wants to use them can take them."

The crowd roared, almost all of it was excited.

"Thank you, Grandpa and Grandma, for protecting your descendants. They will surely live a long life. No, don't grab it. This is mine. I borrowed it. Uncle Seven, please let go, let go..."

Dabao stood outside the crowd, his heart broken. These were his people, the people he had tried so hard to protect. Yet, they were forcing two elderly people to eat, completely losing face...

Dabao's face was expressionless. He slowly took out his pistol, pulled the bolt, loaded the bullet, raised it high, and fired into the sky.

"Bang!" The first gunshot shocked everyone.

"Bang!" The second gunshot made everyone turn around and look. They saw Dabao with a cold face and a gun in hand. The members were immediately frightened into silence.

Dabao calmly fired all the bullets in the gun chamber, slowly put the gun back into the holster, and walked up the hillside step by step.

The members did not dare to block the road and made way for a passage, revealing a dozen people pulling bags of rice and flour. They all stared at Dabao who was approaching step by step in a daze...

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