The whole family of Koi Space travels to ancient times to open up wasteland

The clan leader touched Shui Ling's head and said earnestly: "Don't run around in the future. There must be many wild beasts in these barren mountains. I just hope that everyone can be safe."

Shui Ling felt warm in her heart. Grandpa was a good man. She nodded immediately, "I won't run around anymore."

Excitement appeared on Daniel's bright black face, "Chief, this is enough for us to have a meal."

The patriarch's eyes widened, "We'll talk about it after we get it back, and we'll divide it according to the head."

"Hehe..." Da Niu didn't object, it was good if it had meat, no matter how he divided it.

Two big men carried the wild boar down the mountain, and Shui Ling followed behind. Before she had gone far, she saw a familiar red color and stopped immediately.

The patriarch looked back and saw that she was not leaving, and asked: "What's wrong? Are you tired? Grandpa, let me carry you."

Shui Ling quickly shook her head, "No, let them go first, I saw something good."

The patriarch frowned, "What good thing?"

Shui Ling had already run towards the red thing. When he got close, he checked it and started digging.

The patriarch walked over and took a look and took a breath, "The red seeds...this...is this ginseng?"

Shui Ling nodded, "It's ginseng, uncle can be saved."

The patriarch was startled, and then he smiled with relief. His granddaughter, who used to be lazy and took advantage of sex, had really changed. When she met this baby, the first thing she thought of was her uncle.

Thinking of his eldest grandson, he felt sad in his heart. He was a good general, but now he has become a cripple.

He simply squatted down and dug with Shui Ling. The ginseng root was more than a foot long. It didn't look like a human, but it looked like a herringbone, with forks at the bottom.

The patriarch carefully checked the stove and said happily: "It's been more than a hundred years since I was able to save your uncle."

Shui Ling breathed a sigh of relief. In his memory, this uncle was very kind to the original owner, but his wife looked down on him. However, she was a sharp-tongued person and had no shortage of things she should give.

She smiled and said, "Then quickly take it to uncle."

"Yeah." The clan leader stood up, patted the dirt on his body and pulled Shui Ling back.

Before we even reached the bottom of the mountain, we heard heartbreaking cries and sharp yells.

"Shui Zheran, your eldest brother's leg was broken because of you, you come with him to save his life!"

"Dad, what should I do if you leave like this? Jinxiu and Lingfeng are still so young, I might as well go with you..."

With a look in his eyes, the patriarch picked up Shui Ling and trotted all the way down the mountain. He saw Shui Zhetian lying on the ground with his eyes closed. Twelve-year-old Shui Jinxiu and six-year-old Shui Lingfeng were lying on him, crying.

Zhang Wan's hair was disheveled, her eyes were empty, and she was crying and cursing. She was going crazy.

The clan leader put down Shui Ling, stepped forward and slapped him, shouting angrily: "Why are you crying? The boss is not dead yet."

Zhang Wan's eyes gradually cleared up, and when she saw clearly that it was the clan leader, she knelt on the ground with a thud, "Grandpa, he...he is out of breath."

The patriarch ignored her, walked quickly to Shui Zhetian, checked his pulse, took out a ginseng, bit off a section, crushed it with his bare hands and stuffed it into Shui Zhetian's mouth.

"Water, hurry up."

Shuiling quickly ran into the cave and took out the water she had received yesterday. The water was filled with gourds that she had bought as decorations.

"Grandpa, water."

The patriarch gave Shui Zhetian some water, then crushed the ginseng bit by bit and fed it in, and then he started massaging Shui Zhetian.

Shui Ling looked at it with wide eyes. His great-grandfather knew martial arts. No wonder he led so many people and no one dared to make trouble in front of him.

After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, Shui Zhetian exhaled a breath and opened his eyes, "Am I dead?"

The patriarch raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead and cursed with a smile: "If you die, you will be sorry for the century-old ginseng that Shuiling found."

"Ginseng? You shouldn't give it to a loser like me. It would be better to exchange it for food." This uncle is also a man who cares about his people.

"Master, please wake up. I'm going to follow you." Zhang Wan threw herself next to Shui Zhetian and started crying, but it was tears of joy.

The clan leader stood up and said, "Don't cry. Zhetian still needs to be taken care of, but his life is no longer in danger, so cheer up."

After a pause, he said seriously: "Zhang Wan, Zhetian's injury has nothing to do with Laosi's family. Shuiling found this ginseng, so you owe her a favor."

Zhang Wan pursed her lips, dissatisfaction written all over her face.

Shui Zhetian turned to look at Shui Ling and smiled lovingly: "When uncle gets better, I will go hunting and let you eat meat every day, okay?"

Shui Ling smiled, showing the innocence of a child, "Take good care of your uncle, I'm not greedy for meat. I will also find a lot of ginseng for your uncle to eat, so that my father won't worry about you every day."

Shui Zhetian's eyes were filled with emotion, "Okay, so good."

Shui Ling's smile did not change, but her whole soul was stunned, because that old voice came to mind, "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The reward is worth 100 merit points, and you can draw a lottery once."

But she didn't find where the lottery was held. Could it be in her parents' space? Let's wait until tonight.

At this moment, the clan leader had a happy smile on his face. It’s great for brothers and sisters to be respectful to each other, and for the younger generation to be filial.

"It's okay. The old ladies have killed the wild boar. You guys hurry up and get to work. First, put the old, weak, sick and disabled into a place. Let's have soup and meat in the evening."

"Okay!" The men responded happily, because they had meat to eat and worked harder.

Seeing that she had nothing to do, Shui Ling wanted to run away, but was stopped by the clan leader, "Girl Ling, don't run around."

"Uh...can I use a bamboo?" Shui Ling knew that it was impossible to run out today.

"Use it, you are the lucky star of our clan." The clan leader responded with a smile.

Shui Ling scratched his head, Lucky Star? I used to hear my eldest aunt call me a bad luck star, but I still feel a little uncomfortable being called a lucky star.

Some bamboos had been sent down the river, some were thick and some were thin. She chose the thinnest one, which was two fingers wide in diameter and five meters long.

She took out a thin hemp rope from the space. This thing was available in ancient times. It was not eye-catching, but the fishhook was difficult. Finally, her eyes were fixed on the iron drill used for barbecue, and she used a stone to hit a curved hook to tie it.

The fish bait was leftover fish meat eaten by wild boar, which she would never eat.

After the fishhook was thrown out, Shui Ling sat on the shore and waited. Remembering that fish are strong men in the water, she took out a rope and tied the bamboo pole, and tied the other end to a big rock on the shore.

But she still underestimated the power of the fish. She felt her hands tighten and was dragged into the water before she could react. Ten thousand grass-mud horses were racing past her in her heart.

She quickly held her breath and saw a big fat fish caught on a fishhook and struggling.

Shui Ling took out a hammer and hit the fat-headed fish on the head. The fish was knocked unconscious and put into space before it floated to the surface. She grabbed the bamboo pole and swam to the shore.

The current was so strong that if she hadn't been holding on to the fishing line, she would have been swept far away.

I swam to the shore and found someone on the shore. When I looked up, I saw that it was my cousin Shui Jinxiu. She was bending over and stretching out her hands. She said anxiously: "Hurry and catch me."

Shui Ling didn't think much, and rushed over to grab Shui Jinxiu's hand, but she was horrified to find that there was a strong murderous intent in Shui Jinxiu's eyes.

By the time she wanted to take measures, it was already too late. Shui Jinxiu pried Shui Ling's hand away and pushed hard. The huge water flow immediately rushed Shui Ling downstream.