Traveling through ancient times and taking space to farm

"Those who can cook will help with the cooking, and those who can help collect firewood will be busy. We will spend the night here tonight!"

Yu Xiuer took the child, whose fever had just subsided and was still a little wilted, to Han Yun: "Xiaotong, please kneel down and kowtow, thank you young lady for saving your life."

"Xiaotong, thank you, Miss, for saving my life." Xiaotong obeyed and followed his mother's instructions.

"Hey! The baby is so cute. Come up, sister, and give me a hug." Han Yun was so cute by this child that she couldn't help but want to hug her.

"The child is not well yet, why are you torturing him?"

"Back to Miss, I want Xiao Tong to recognize Miss and let him remember who saved his life." Yu Xiuer didn't expect that this young lady would be so easy-going and didn't mind them being disaster victims. She even hugged Xiao Tong twice.

Yes, I was really touched.

"It's not a big deal. There's no need to come here to thank him. Xiaotong hasn't done anything yet. Just keep an eye on him and don't get too hot." Han Yun said.

Yu Xiuer took Xiaotong, bowed to Han Yun, and took the child to find a shelter from the wind.

Han Yun looked at the group of people in front of her. They were wearing thin clothes. In this September weather, it was fine during the day, but it was difficult at night.

If we just let them do this, I'm afraid some of them will catch a cold and get sick before returning to the village.

She was looking for people to do things, not to recuperate their illnesses, so Han Yun's mind was racing, trying to think of a way to get the clothes and bedding of the bandits in the space out for them to use.

The more people there are, the faster it will be to collect firewood. We will soon have enough firewood for tonight.

Someone picked up a few stones and made a simple pot and stove. Several men carried water in a large pot and set it on the stove. The woman who was cooking quickly washed the rice, put it in the pot, and started to cook porridge.

Han Yun took Wang Qiuyue around to check the terrain. She wanted to see which place was suitable for her to put those things.

In September in the north, maple leaves on both sides of the river bank dye the clear river water red.

While looking for a suitable location, she admired the beautiful scenery on both sides of the river bank. Such scenery was rare in later generations.

When the sunset faded away its last ray of light, Han Yun still couldn't find a suitable place, and finally chose a small forest, not far from their camp.

"Qiuyue, please give me a break here, I'm worried." She said and ran into the woods holding her stomach.

She was not really anxious, so she quickly moved the things placed on the roof of the space. Thinking about it, there seemed to be a few big knives used by bandits in the space, and there was also a hidden one. Wang Long didn't have any weapons in his hand. What did he have?

There is no one who can take advantage of the danger.

"ah……!"

"What's wrong with the lady?" Wang Qiuyue heard a scream and her liver trembled with fright. She secretly blamed herself for letting the lady go by herself.

"Miss?" Wang Qiuyue looked at the nice young lady in front of her and didn't know what was wrong with her, so she called out softly.

Han Yun slowly raised her arm, pointing her fingers in one direction. Wang Qiuyue followed the lady's hand and was shocked. How could there be so many clothes and bedding here?

"Miss, don't move here, I'll go take a look." Wang Qiuyue protected Han Yun behind her.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Wang Long's voice sounded behind them.

Wang Long practiced martial arts, and his hearing and five senses were better than ordinary people. Moreover, this place was not far from where they rested. When he heard the screams, he ran over and saw two girls looking forward.

"Over there!" Han Yun pointed.

Wang Long took a closer look and found that there was no human presence in front of him, so he walked ahead.

"Miss, it's nothing, just a pile of discarded clothes and bedding." Wang Long said.

"Eh? What is this?" Wang Long saw a shiny thing on the ground and kicked it with his foot.

"It's a knife." Wang Long picked it up and played with it a bit. It was quite handy. He was surprised and delighted.

"Miss, I picked up a knife. Do you want to look for it again and see if there is anything useful?"