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

Looking in the direction of the hoofprints, there is another path to the right.

Lu Qingqing picked up Qin Lang's lantern, and the two exchanged a glance before deciding to go inside and take a look.

After walking a short distance, there were more and more trees on both sides of the road.

Perhaps due to the cover, the snow layer on the ground here is noticeably thinner than in other places.

Looking at the increasingly clear hoofprints on the ground, Lu Qingqing quickened her pace.

As we rounded a bend, we finally saw two horses resting against the mountainside.

When the horse saw the light, it panicked.

Lu Qingqing was worried that the horse would be startled and run away, so she quickly put away the lantern.

Then, he took out a bowl of water from his spatial storage and slowly carried the bowl forward.

As they got closer, the horse also smelled the scent.

First, one of them came over and buried its head directly in the bowl.

Immediately after, another horse squeezed in and pushed the one in front aside with its rear end.

He buried his head in the bowl and gulped down the remaining half bowl of water.

Just as the two horses were drinking water, Qin Lang had already grabbed the reins.

After the horses finished drinking, Lu Qingqing patted their heads reassuringly and then stored them in her spatial storage.

Watching the two horses grazing on the grass, she added some more feed.

After settling the horses in, she and Qin Lang began their descent down the mountain.

As the old saying goes, it is easier to go up the mountain than to go down.

This statement is even more applicable on this snowy day.

It's almost always slippery when you encounter a downhill or downhill road.

For safety reasons, the two decided to continue using the method of going up the mountain.

They walked down one after the other.

Before going downhill, tie the rope to the tree above.

After Lu Qingqing went down, she tied the other end of the rope to the bottom to secure it.

Then Qin Lang untied the rope from above and slid down.

Although this method is a bit troublesome, it is safer.

After sliding twice, the two of them simply tied a cushion to their buttocks.

When encountering a steep slope, one might simply sit and slide down.

This situation is somewhat similar to modern-day skiing on tires.

However, it was a futon skiing facility with less-than-ideal safety measures.

When the two reached the road at the foot of the mountain, the spot where they had hidden the car was now covered by snow.

Lu Qingqing looked at the horses in the space that had only eaten a little bit of fodder, and after thinking about it, she decided not to release them.

She stepped forward and directly stored the two charcoal-laden sleds into her spatial storage.

Then, the dumplings that were sleeping in the space were released.

Dumpling was sleeping soundly in its nest when it was suddenly moved to a different spot, and the fur on its back stood on end.

Upon seeing the snow outside and its two masters, it took a running start and jumped onto Qin Lang.

Okay, earlier when it jumped on Lu Qingqing, it knocked her to the ground and almost hit her head.

After that incident, the guy learned not to jump on his 'small' owner anymore.

Qin Lang hugged the heavy dumpling, dodging its large, licking tongue.

One hand supports its bottom, while the other strokes its furry head.

It took a while for the dumplings to calm down.

Seeing the sleds already laid out on the ground, they went over and put them on without hesitation.

While putting it on, it didn't forget to use its claws to make scraping motions.

This is how Dumpling usually paws at the white wolf cub.

Lu Qingqing immediately understood; it wanted her to release the white wolf cub as well.

With a wave of his hand, the white wolf cub appeared on the sled.

The dumpling turned around, saw it appear, and excitedly went up and licked it a few times.

Then, it shook its fluffy fur, making a preparatory movement as if it were about to pounce.

Lu Qingqing put Qin Lang into her spatial storage and then sat on the sled herself.

"Dumplings, let's go!"

At the command, Dumpling gathered its strength in its feet and pulled the sled forward with a burst of speed.

In an instant, the wind and snow came crashing down on us.

Lu Qingqing pulled the blanket over her body tighter and hugged the white wolf cub she was protecting in her arms.

This little guy may not look big, but he's actually quite heavy.

It's so warm to snuggle up on your lap like a giant hot water bottle.

Inside the space, Qin Lang was tidying up the wild boars he had just brought in.

He set up a separate pigpen and separated the newly brought-in wild boars by sex.

They herded the sows and piglets into the new pigpen.

As for the remaining male wild boars in the pigpen, only two were kept as breeding pigs.

The rest were slaughtered one by one.

This wild boar was much more energetic than the pigs they originally raised in the space.

Fortunately, he gained experience from slaughtering pigs.

They started killing them one by one, and it wasn't too difficult.

However, the screams of wild boars echoed throughout the space.

Upon hearing the noise, Lu Qingqing immediately withdrew her consciousness.

Outside, dumplings are happily pulling a cart.

When they saw the dumpling cart being pulled, they knew to avoid the difficult places to travel.

Lu Qingqing simply hugged the white wolf cub and curled up in the sled.

Feeling the wooden plank beneath him was hard and cold, he casually took out a thick fur blanket from his spatial storage.

Lying inside, I felt warm and cozy.

The white wolf cub also loved the thick fur. After rolling around on it, it started burrowing into the fur.

Lu Qingqing couldn't help but chuckle as she watched the little guy sticking his bottom out and trying to crawl down, and then she pulled him close.

Then, I covered myself with the extra fur blanket next to me, and now I was really warm.

That's why they say animals only need one coat of fur to survive the winter.

This leather is so warm!

The dumpling in front ran along, occasionally looking back.

Seeing the man and wolf enjoying themselves so much, the wolf howled angrily a few times.

Lu Qingqing knew what this guy meant and, fearing it would go on strike, quickly responded loudly.

"Two bowls of spatial water, and a pot of wild boar meat!"

The dumpling stopped squawking when it heard what it wanted.

Lu Qingqing lay in the sled, listening to the howling wind outside, and felt a little sleepy.

But this wasn't the time to sleep, so she glanced into the space.

Qin Lang has already dealt with those male wild boars.

Three of the larger male wild boars were left unprocessed, while the rest were skinned and processed.

Seeing that the wild boars collected tonight had been mostly processed, Lu Qingqing went to the pit to take another look at the wild boar king.

Perhaps it was the pitiful cries of those wild boars before they were killed that frightened it.

It finally calmed down and lay motionless in the pit.

However, this guy is too destructive.

Now, the bottom of the pit has been widened considerably.

The walls below were also completely ruined.

Lu Qingqing secretly decided that she must not put it in the pigsty until it was completely obedient.

Putting aside the possibility of damaging the pigpen walls, what if they don't behave?

If they go in and kill the sow she was keeping to give birth to piglets, then it will be troublesome.

Thinking this, she glanced at Qin Lang, who was processing the wild boar in the space, and then looked away.

When the dumpling cart was halfway through its journey, Lu Qingqing called it to a stop.

He took out a bowl of warm water from the space, watched it drink it all, and then continued on his way.

When they were almost at Fushan Town, she put the dumplings and the white wolf cub into her spatial storage.

They released two sleds loaded with charcoal, along with the two horses.

After getting into the car, Qin Lang saw that the space was almost tidied up.

After releasing him from the space, the two drove the carriage back to the village.

On the watchtower at the east end of the village, the people on duty saw a light and were startled into a more alert state.

He picked up the gong beside him with his frozen hands and began to strike it, making a rapid, clanging sound.