Escape to the desert and farming: bring hundreds of billions of supplies to support the whole family

Chapter 101: Setting Traps
"This flower is poisonous." She said lightly, but Shen Shi almost jumped up on the spot in fright.

"what!"

As if avoiding the plague god, he moved back a few meters.

He still didn't forget to remind, "Little sister, hurry up and stay away, and be careful of poisoning!"

When he thought that his leg, which had just had a hole exposed, almost touched the flower, his face turned pale.

"I'll take a look!"

Old man Tu's eyes were piercing, and he ran to Shen Nuanning's side very nimbly.

The flowers are very large, the petals are densely packed, and each branch grows alone on the main branch.

The color is very strange, it is green, and it is completely integrated with the surrounding green leaves. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

"This is... this is..."

Old man Tu was slightly shocked, he didn't know this flower.

Usually, he often goes to the mountains to collect herbs, but he has never been to such a primitive mountain, and he did not expect that there are so many types of flowers and plants in this mountain.

Shen Nuanning said first, "This is a color-changing flower, and it will change its shade of green as the environment changes."

"It can also be used as medicine, which is very beneficial to the eyes. Of course, its toxicity must be dealt with first!"

The old man Tu's eyes sparkled, obviously interested in it.

"Master, don't mess around. There will be plenty of time in the future, so let's get down to business first."

Everyone looked at the relationship between the master and the apprentice, and had an inexplicable illusion that Aunt Ning was the master and Doctor Tu was the apprentice.

Old man Tu whispered, "Apprentice, you are really amazing."

His eyeballs rolled around, obviously harboring malicious intentions.

Shen Nuanning saw his intention at a glance, and promised, "I will write you a booklet on identifying flowers and plants in the future, there is no rush now."

"Okay! No hurry, no hurry."

Old man Tu was so excited when he got the correct answer, he carried a big basket on his back and continued to drill into the mountain.

As soon as he entered the mountain, he seemed to have entered a treasure cave, collecting herbs everywhere.

Shen Nuanning is not worried about his safety, at least he will not be poisoned.

Old man Tu has practiced medicine for many years and has experience in collecting herbs. Even if he doesn't know many flowers and plants, he can't touch them.

Shen Nuanning avoided the color-changing flower, and said to everyone, "There are many poisonous things on the mountain, you should learn more and avoid them."

After ensuring the safety near their home, everyone continued to walk further.

Jingcang opened the way with a bow and arrow.

Shen Nuanning and others followed with ropes, knives and bait.

"Ning girl, it should be far enough here, let's make some traps on the spot."

"it is good!"

Jingcang is most familiar with this aspect, and he directed everyone to lay traps.

There are separate traps for large wild animals and small animals.

There are the most traps for catching hares, pheasants, and bamboo rats.

After setting up the trap, everyone went back to the house and got busy.

The weather is still cold, and we must be prepared for snow at any time. Repairing houses, collecting enough firewood, and food reserves are top priorities.

Before returning to the dilapidated house, the villagers had already lit five bonfires.

And most of the cobwebs and rotten leaves of the house have been cleaned up.

"Come and enjoy the fire!"

The villagers shrank their necks and rubbed their hands, calling Shen Nuanning and others to warm up.

The firewood team made great contributions.

They built a small shed and put the firewood they picked up neatly inside, so they don't have to worry about the firewood getting wet and unusable when it rains or snows in the future.

The houses that were originally messy and uninhabitable, almost integrated with the whole mountain, finally have the feeling and taste of human habitation.

Everyone roasted the fire in front of the wooden house, calming their excited hearts.

They are like dandelions blowing in the wind, and they have completely taken root here from now on.

They will be better in the future.

After working all day, the sky gradually darkened. The villagers built a few more fires around the house. They cleaned up the clean place and built a simple grass shed. They just lit the fire and rested in the leeward place.

A night without dreams.

(End of this chapter)