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"Eat more dried locusts to survive this winter,"

Jiang Li talked to the fish in the pond for a while. These fish were meant to be kept until the New Year to make fish stew, and they were probably frozen to death.

After tidying up the front yard, Jiang Li and Ye Jingmo ran back into the house, shivering.

The two sat down in front of the fireplace and began to warm themselves.

"Brother Mo, the stove alone isn't enough to keep the cabin warm. Should we add another stove?"

Jiang Li said with a worried expression.

The doors and windows of the small house were all tightly closed, not letting in a single breeze.

It seems that a single stove was barely enough to keep the temperature inside the small house.

Jiang Li was worried that if the temperature dropped further, especially in the middle of the night, and they couldn't detect it in time, the chickens in the coop might not survive.

"If we add another furnace, I'm afraid the exhaust fumes won't be able to escape in time."

Ye Jingmo frowned, thinking hard, and after a long while, he spoke.

"If we were to add another stove, we would make a small opening in the window and use bamboo strips as a smoke vent. That way, there would be no risk of poisoning."

"This method is feasible."

Jiang Li immediately took out the bamboo she had collected earlier from her spatial storage, and Ye Jingmo began to polish it with a small knife.

Jiang Li used pen and paper to write down the width of the bamboo pole, so that she could make a hole in the window of the hut later.

At this moment, Pudding snuggled up to Jiang Li, nestled at her feet, and warmed her feet with its own heat.

Jelly, not wanting to be left out, jumped into Jiang Li's arms, meowing sweetly and rubbing its head against Jiang Li's chest.

Oh right, and these two little ones too.

Jiang Li put down the paper she had written down and reached out to touch the two furry heads.

She was worried they would be cold, so she rummaged through the space and found some small clothes for pets.

Jiang Li grabbed the jelly and put a coat on it.

The clothes are made in the shape of a tiger.

A tiger-head hat was placed on Jelly's head, and she wore a fluffy yellow sweater with a little tail attached.

At first glance, the jelly looks like a little tiger.

Jelly, however, seemed a little uncomfortable and used her paws to tug at the fabric of her dress, trying to remove it.

His steps were unsteady, as if he were sealed by his clothes.

Jiang Li found this scene quite adorable.

She turned her gaze to Pudding at her feet, grabbed her front paws with both hands, and pulled her into her arms.

She dressed Pudding in a fur coat, the kind with a wild, tan fur hue, which, combined with Pudding's cool and deep aura,

Like a personified tribal chief, his savagery and power are irresistible.

Pudding was already quite adept at putting on clothes; it lay on the ground, letting Jiang Li do as she pleased.

Jiang Li was relieved to see that both children were dressed.

If they catch a cold, it will be more serious than if she catches a cold herself.

After moving around for a while, Jelly accepted the clothes and started playing with Pudding.

The howling of the wind came from outside. Jiang Li pulled back the curtains and looked out, only to find that the wind and snow were even more intense than when they had gone out.

The snowflakes seemed like God's tears, falling down in a torrent.

After processing the bamboo in his hand, Ye Jingmo came to Jiang Li's side.

"Now go out and install a smoke vent on the cabin."

I fear that if I wait any longer, the snowstorm might become even more violent.

Jiang Li was also very worried about this problem. After putting on another layer of clothes, she and Ye Jingmo hurriedly walked towards the hut.

Jiang Li and Ye Jingmo put on their snow boots and stepped onto the soft snow. Their boots sank into the fluffy snow immediately.

It left a dent that was as deep as a calf.

"This snow is ridiculously heavy. There wasn't much snow when I came out, but now it's up to my calves."

If we wait any longer, we might not even be able to open the door.

They complained about how absurd the snowfall was.

Just then, a splashing sound came from behind.

Jiang Li and Ye Jingmo looked back at the same time, and saw Pudding with half its head drooping in the snow pit behind them, as if it couldn't understand how it had gotten stuck in the pit as soon as it went out.

Upon seeing the two people's gazes, Pudding couldn't help but wag its tail excitedly and leap out of the pit with all its might.

Unsurprisingly, it smashed another deep crater in the snow.

This time, Pudding seemed to find something fun in it, and started jumping onto the snowdrift again.

"Pudding, why did you run out?"

Jiang Li looked at the snowflakes covering Pudding's body and wanted to send Pudding back inside, afraid that it would get cold.

Pudding hopped across the pit to Jiang Li's side, then started shaking its fur to shake off the snowflakes.

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I want to come and go out with you guys.

Ye Jingmo pulled Jiang Li,

"Since Pudding wants to come along, let it go with us; it's not that far."

It was forced to stay indoors during the hottest part of the year, and although the temperature is lower now, Pudding is wearing thick clothes so it won't get cold.

Jiang Li thought about it and realized that the logic made sense.

Before, keeping Pudding at home suppressed its natural instincts, so now that it finally has a chance, it's good to let it out for a walk.

After all, its fur wasn't grown for nothing.

When the door to the hut was opened, a blast of cold air rushed in, startling the chickens who had been enjoying their cozy moment.

They huddled together in the chicken coop, like a human pyramid.

Jiang Li quickly closed the door to prevent the temperature inside the small house from dropping further.

Ye Jingmo compared the temperatures of the small house and the living room.

"The temperature difference here is quite large compared to where we live."

Jiang Li quickly took out two more braziers from her spatial storage and lit them with wood.

When she tried to light the firewood with a lighter, her fingers felt frozen stiff, and she could barely move.

After the flames were lit, the temperature inside the cabin rose noticeably by several degrees.

Pudding approached the cage, looking at the chicks she hadn't seen in a long time, observing them with great interest, and occasionally licking her lips.

Ye Jingmo took the cutting machine and stood by the window, using a stool to reach the higher ground.

Jiang Li secured the stool below, fearing that it would slip on the cold ground and cause Ye Jingmo to fall.

Ye Jingmo began cutting according to the dimensions drawn by Jiang Li.

The sound of cutting glass is not pleasant; it's like the sound of fingernails rubbing against glass, making one's body involuntarily shudder.

Fortunately, the sound didn't last long, and Ye Jingmo had already drilled a hole in the glass.

Jiang Li quickly handed over the bamboo from the ground.

Ye Jingmo stuffed the bamboo into the glass, leaving no gaps whatsoever.

The bamboo shed had been pre-installed with a fine mesh to prevent animals like locusts or weasels from getting into the hut.

To avoid threatening the flock of chickens.

Before leaving, Jiang Li remembered the two duck eggs she had obtained from the reservoir.