The Immortal King has a farming system (Quick Transmigration)

Chapter 697 Untitled

Everyone was stunned for a while, and suddenly an angry howl rang out.

Supporting character: "Oh my god, who peed on my pants?!"

The corners of Yang Dahe's mouth twitched, and he held his forehead, thinking, "These little bastards."

Yang Dahe: "Stop howling, aren't you ashamed?"

Yang Dahe: "Hurry up, carry the wild boar back to the team"

The tiger's roar didn't scare him to pee, but a kid of eight or nine years old scare him to pee when he was scolded? I'd be so embarrassed if I told anyone about it.

Team leader Yang Dahe wiped his face. Now, there was no need to speculate. Scaring off Da Hu with just one word was no simple matter. Fortunately, he didn't display any feudal superstition, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to save him. Yang Dahe muttered a few words to himself as he directed everyone to carry the wild boar to the team's drying yard. He also tried to persuade them to keep the matter secret, even threatening them that if anyone spoke out without warning, they wouldn't have to ask Yang Sansui for help in the next disaster.

In fact, Yang Dahe was just worrying for nothing. Yun Mo's voice not only scared away Dahu, but also planted a hint in the hearts of these people. No one dared to go out and say anything. Even if they wanted to say something, they couldn't say it out loud.

In the era of destroying the four olds, Yun Mo was not so careless as to leave such a handle for people to take advantage of and accuse him of crimes.

Time flies, half a month passed in a flash, and one morning, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

Yun Mo dressed little Lu Kuci in a thick cotton coat, put on a tiger hat, wiped his face and rinsed his mouth, and fed him white rice porridge and milk powder. Then Yang Sanshui and Yang Miaomiao came together to knock on the door.

After opening the door and letting them get on the kang, Yang Sanhuo and his family also came in. Yang Aiguo checked the water tank as usual, and only went into the house after confirming that he didn't need to fetch water.

Old Mrs. Yang had already taken rice from the cellar and cooked a pot of stew of wild vegetables, pheasant and rice.

After eating the communal meals for a year and a half, the food stored in the cellar had been almost eaten up.

Originally, their family had enough food to eat for three years, but when Yang Aidang unexpectedly retired, they had to frequently support Yang Aiguo's family. Even though Yun Mo often subsidized them, they still ran out of food.

Even though Old Lady Yang was cursing, she still started to think about how she could get through the rest of her life.

She announced at the dinner table that there was not much food left and that she would have to eat sparingly in the future. She would not work in the winter and would only need to subsidize one meal every two days.

Yang Aidang was shocked.

Yang Aidang: "Don't we have plenty of food at home?"

Yang Aidang: “How come it’s gone?” Old Mrs. Yang rolled her eyes at him.

Old Lady Yang: "How much food can be stored in a cellar the size of a palm?"

Old Lady Yang: "If the nanny hadn't brought some game and wild vegetables home when I was three years old, I wouldn't be eating this much now."

Old Lady Yang: "I originally bought food for two adults, but now I have to feed three more adults for no reason. Two of them can eat a whole day's worth of food in one meal. I'm really lucky to have managed to make it this far."

Old Mrs. Yang glanced at her two sons with disdain.

Old Lady Yang: "You know this, right?"

Old Lady Yang: "Three-year-old has been busy helping the team get food these days"

Old Lady Yang: "I haven't added food to the house for a while."

Old Lady Yang: "The light can only go out but not in, so it will go down soon." Yang Aidang's mind buzzed, and he remembered the cold eyes and voice of Yang San Sui in the valley that day.

Yunmo: "Yang Ai Dang"

Yun Mo: "I have shown enough mercy"

Yun Mo: "If you are not satisfied"

Yun Mo: "I can also take back the mercy I have given out"

Yang Aidang lowered his head, his eyes complex and dark.

Yang Aidang: "(Inner thought) So, you think I'm greedy and you want to withdraw your mercy?"

Yang Aidang was suffering from the bitterness and torment in his heart.

In Yunmo's room, there was a circle of bowls on the table, each person had a full bowl of rice porridge, and in the middle were braised beef, fried eggs and salted duck eggs as side dishes.

The children were eating with their mouths full of oil.