Kuai Chuan: What to do if you madly criticize beauties who refuse to be cannon fodder

Chapter 616 The Cannon Fodder Licking the Dog of the Beast World Farming Literature (8)

It was the first time for Jiang Lai to drive the harvester, and he only read the instructions once, but the operation was quite smooth.

The area of ​​the paddy field is not large, about one mu, and it takes only half an hour to use a small harvester.

Although the harvester is second-hand, it is very easy to use.

Such an acre of land harvested nearly a thousand catties of rice.

It was the first time for Jiang Lai to see so much rice, and she couldn't help but feel a burst of satisfaction in her heart. Thinking of the cold wave coming soon, the most difficult day of the year is coming, but her granary is full of grain. The feeling is simply not too wonderful.

In addition to the granary, Jiang Lai also dug a cellar.

Just under the wooden house, with a layer of wooden planks, we dug down three to four meters, and then put all the harvested vegetables, such as potatoes, peanuts, eggplants, and tomatoes, into it.

In addition, there are quite a few very fresh cabbage, and the stew is quite fresh, it doesn’t matter if you can’t finish it, wrap the harvested straw and bury it in the snow under the eaves.

Next time you want to eat it, you can dig it directly. The cabbage you dig out is almost as fresh as the one you just collected.

Jiang Lai felt the joy of harvest after wave, and when he was so busy, he almost forgot that he was in another world.

If it wasn't for the carnivores who were electrocuted to death outside reminding her from time to time, Jiang Lai really felt that life in the woods was quite comfortable.

"Jiang Lai, do you still remember what your mission in this world is?"

Jiang Lai thought about it.

"What is it?"

"Don't play dumb for me! You are living a happy life now, and the wolves over there are about to starve to death.

Our task is to lead the wolf clan to become stronger. How about you, how about playing house alone? "

The reason why Little Pudding bought her so many agricultural equipment was to give Jiang Lai the strength to support more clansmen.

But seeing Jiang Lai fortify his territory more and more airtight, Little Pudding became anxious.

He's still in debt!

Jiang Lai still had a relaxed face, eating the freshly picked grapes and roasting the stove with his legs crossed.

"No hurries?"

"Why do you say I'm in a hurry?"

"Okay, they will move if they can't live on."

Those wolves are not fools.

I am not far away from them, the probability of encountering them is high.

At this time, the wolf clan's territory was full of complaints.

The leader of the third tribe, Jiang Lai's own father, was looking at his own tribe with a sad expression on his face.

"This year's cold wave has not yet come, but we are running out of food."

The high priest on the side looked calm.

"We have Mianmian, with her here, we wolf people will not go hungry."

"The food she gave is getting less and less."

At this time, the high priest also frowned slightly.

This is true.

And it has been three or four days since the last time the food was given.

"As the leader, I don't expect a foreign tribe to support our tribe.

But every time she went out to hunt, she had to choose the prey she harvested first, and she had to distribute the rest.

She's more of a tribal leader than I am. "

The high priest patted him on the shoulder soothingly.

"So what if she's the leader as long as she can save the tribe?"

"But what...reforms she proposed recently, I don't agree."

The high priest also frowned, with a dignified expression.

"Indeed, tribal migration is not a trivial matter, and our tribe is too old and weak. If we migrate, we will lose a lot of people."

At this moment, a horn sounded from outside the cabin.

The horn that would only be sounded when something important was announced, had been kept by the leader before, but Mu Mianmian took it all away.

All the wolves put down their work when they heard the horn and came under the old tree.

This tree is one of the oldest trees in this forest, and it is also the center of the tribe. In the past, only the leader could live on this tree, but now it is Mu Mianmian who lives here.

The wolf tribe called her, the second leader.

Because she provides food for the wolves, teaches the females of the wolves to weave and farm, and heals the injured members of the wolves.

So now the whole wolf clan listens to her orders, and even the leader will take her opinion as the main.

Today she asked Obsidian to blow the horn, there must be something important to announce.

Sure enough, Mu Mianmian once again mentioned the matter of migration, and directly asked all the clansmen to go back and prepare.

The leader didn't say anything on the spot, but found Mu Mianmian afterwards and expressed his concerns.

"Our people are too old and weak. If they really migrate, what will they do?"

Wearing a thick fox fur cloak, Mu Mianmian took a sip of water from the stone cup in front of her.

"Leader, you have to understand that limited resources need to be used on important people.

You may not understand this sentence, in other words, do you want to watch the whole tribe starve to death in this winter? "

This year's cold wave is exceptionally long.

There seems to be no end.

The leader's silence made Mu Mianmian couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"I can completely ignore you, but I can't help but watch the clansmen starve to death one by one. Moreover, when did my decision go wrong?"

"Migration is fine, but you need to prepare a lot of things. The old people need to be carried on a wooden frame. Their teeth are not good, so they can't eat raw meat. We need to prepare more food..."

"It's so troublesome, when will it have to migrate?"

The leader scowled.

"Is there a better way?"

"Our current tribe, isn't it very good? If there are mountains and rivers, let them stay here first. When we find a suitable place to live, we can come back and pick them up."

"No, without protection, they will be eaten by other orcs around here."

Mu Mianmian didn't say much, but asked the leader to go back and think about it.

As soon as the leader left, Hei Yao, who had been hiding in the corner, came out.

"What the leader said makes sense. To keep them here is to wait for death."

Mu Mianmian said calmly.

"Then you want to wait to die with them? It's too cold, even I can't grow any food.

I'm doing this for the good of the Horde.

If you think there is a better way, you can say it. "

Obsidian was silent.

After a while, he said in a deep voice.

"Our food is enough for everyone to survive this winter."

Hei Yao built a hidden granary for Mu Mianmian, and the grain in it was too much to count.

He didn't know what magical power Mu Mianmian had to make the food grow so well and so fast, but he knew that the food she saved was definitely enough for everyone to survive this cold winter safely.

And, there is a surplus.

When this was mentioned, Mu Mianmian's face changed slightly.

"Take it all out? Your people are used to ready-made food, will they go hunting again?"

"But all the prey they caught are given to you."

No matter what is caught, the prey will always be sent to her at the first time.

(End of this chapter)