The end of natural disasters: the daily life of child brides in ancient times

She first prepared different foods for the three well-behaved little ones.

After seeing them start eating, I scooped out a bucket of prepared feed and prepared to feed the livestock.

The piglets that are fed first are still the ones that make the most noise.

I don't know what the stomach of this creature looks like.

They are clearly fed twice a day, and a lot of extra feed and vegetables are left in each meal.

Logically speaking, they won't starve.

But every time she came in, the piglets cried as if they were starving to death.

It's like a devilish sound filling my ears!

As Lu Qingqing walked towards that place carrying the feed, she silently planned to kill a few more fat pigs in a couple of days.

It’s not just because we have to eat pig-killing dishes in winter.

More importantly, a sow gave birth to twelve piglets a few days ago.

Over the past few years, she found that the environment in the space was very suitable for the growth of piglets.

The piglets born are healthy and can basically survive as long as they are not hungry.

In other words, in a few months, these piglets will grow up.

By then, there will be another score column.

The pigpen in the space is built this big.

Every time new ones are born, we have to get rid of a batch in order to make room.

Of course, it’s not that there is really no place to raise them.

Just feeding these pigs is enough for them.

No matter how many you raise, you will be exhausted!

The fat pigs were screaming for food at the top of their lungs, not realizing they had been sentenced to death.

Seeing the food arrive, they swarmed over to grab it.

Lu Qingqing glanced around the herd of pigs and silently decided on a few fat pigs.

Then, he carried the feed bucket and went next door to feed the sheep.

The white wolf cub was not as obedient as Jiaozi and followed secretly.

This time, she was about to open the sheep pen door, and I followed closely behind her, wanting to rush into the sheep pen.

Lu Qingqing bent down, held the little guy's belly, and picked it up.

This little guy is fed with goat's milk every day and has never lacked milk since entering the space.

And a few days ago, Jiaozi had already started teaching it to eat meat.

With plenty of goat milk and raw meat, the little guy is fat and plump.

When I first picked it up, it felt a little heavy.

Looking at the white wolf cub with soft fur, I thought that these soft furs would turn into prickly hard hairs like dumplings in the future.

She cherished this brief period as a cub and rubbed and stroked it for a long time.

But the little guy in my arms has always been restless.

Ever since it found out that the milk it drank was squeezed from here, it wanted to run into the sheep pen every few days.

If Lu Qingqing hadn't been able to control the space wall to separate the little guy, it would probably have slept in the sheep pen.

At this moment, a wolf cub struggled hard towards the sheep pen.

The lambs that were originally surrounding Lu Qingqing's legs were frightened and ran away.

"dumpling!"

After Lu Qingqing shouted, Jiaozi came running over.

He grabbed the white wolf cub by the back of its neck and carried the heavy little creature back to its den.

Now that the little guy was no longer disturbing her, she began to pour out the feed and hay.

When the sheep gathered around the trough and started to eat grass, she noticed that two of the ewes had noticeably bigger bellies.

I couldn't help but think that the white wolf cub was a lucky little guy.

The three pregnant ewes produced less milk as their lambs grew older.

Now, there is a new wet nurse.

Speaking of which, the number of sheep is now basically controlled at around thirty.

Among them, there are only four rams, and the rest are ewes and lambs.

The four rams that were left behind were all relatively gentle in temperament.

Those who occasionally had convulsions and wanted to butt people had been skinned, chopped into pieces, and stewed into mutton soup.

Thinking of mutton soup, Lu Qingqing swallowed.

I can only say that anything produced by Space must be of high quality.

Not only does this mutton have no strong smell, it is also very fresh.

You don’t need to add too much seasoning, the taste is very good!

She and Qin Lang both loved that mutton soup.

If it weren't for the sore throat, the mutton soup that was stewed at that time would have been finished long ago.

Lu Qingqing glanced at the flock of sheep behind her and sighed that these sheep were growing too slowly!

It would be great if we could slaughter them like rabbits every one or two months.

Thinking of rabbits, she glanced at the rabbit pen. The fat rabbits inside were jumping around, looking particularly beautiful!

You know, the situation inside is not as good as it seems.

These rabbits are born to dig holes.

Male rabbits dig holes, and female rabbits also dig holes.

Dig holes when giving birth to puppies, and dig holes when not giving birth.

In short, digging holes seems to be their mission.

Therefore, every time you enter the rabbit pen to clean the feces, you have to be extra careful.

If you are not careful, you may sprain your ankle.

Every once in a while, she not only had to clean up a batch of rabbits, but also had to cover up the rabbit holes she dug.

I can only say that fortunately, space has an invisible framework.

These rabbits can't dig any deeper when they reach a certain depth.

Otherwise, all that would be left in her space would be rabbits!

In addition, in order to prevent the rabbits from escaping, she also used the space wall to enclose the rabbit pen.

These guys can only cause trouble in their own nests.

She glanced at the rabbit pen but didn't go in. She just walked along the wall and poured some feed into the trough.

In addition, they also carried a large amount of hay, peanut leaves, etc.

If you put aside the fact that they love to dig holes, these rabbits are really very suitable for raising and eating meat.

As the saying goes, when you have a pair of rabbits, you'll have lots and lots of rabbits.

Well, it’s all tears if I talk too much.

Now there are still two full racks of skinned rabbit meat!

After feeding all the livestock in the space, he finally set his sights on the beehives on the hillside.

It has been a while since I last dug out a beehive.

Lu Qingqing suddenly realized a problem.

Ever since Qin Lang woke up, he hasn't asked for honeycomb honey anymore.

You know, this guy used to love eating honeycomb honey.

After thinking about it, she felt that someone might have become smarter and felt shy, so he was too embarrassed to ask for it.

Forget it, she should be more considerate and not let the child be greedy.

If someone who is still sleeping soundly outside the space knew that he was treated as a child because he was greedy for honeycomb honey.

I’m afraid he wouldn’t eat it even if you beat him to death!

It’s a pity that he didn’t know.

When he woke up in the morning, he saw Lu Qingqing holding a bowl with a large piece of clean honeycomb honey in it.

Next to it, there was a plate of less sweet osmanthus cake.

I thought it was a snack before breakfast, so I ate it while inviting Qingqing to eat with me.

However, Lu Qingqing is not really interested in sweets.

I dislike this overly sweet honeycomb honey even more.

In order to prevent Qin Lang from feeling embarrassed and not wanting to eat, she sat down on the edge of the kang and symbolically picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and started eating.

Seeing Qin Lang's satisfied look while eating, his guess turned out to be true!

Qin Lang, a big sweet tooth, said: "My dear wife, I'm a real man. I just love sweets. It's unfair!"