Traveling through ancient times to flee from famine, take the time and space gate with you

After installing the wheels, put the luggage in the middle, lift a three-foot wooden board from the left and right sides. It turns out that the bottom of the wooden board is connected with hinges and can be folded at any time, so that it becomes ten feet long and four feet wide.

There are also pallet trucks with baffles on both sides.

Fang Youwei took out a thick hemp rope and tied it to the beam below and pulled it along. Although the road was muddy and not easy to walk, it was flat and not very steep. Jiayin and Fang Zhiyuan were put on the flatbed truck, and the old lady and

Mrs. Li was behind helping push the cart.

After a while, they climbed to a small slope. Looking around, in addition to the small slope at their feet, there was a larger one on the left. There was a small forest on it that was not too dense. The bark on those trees was

They have all been peeled off, revealing the light-colored wood core that looks particularly bleak.

Follow the back of the woods and go up the mountain. The outer perimeter of the mountain is similar to this forest, but you can see lush greenery in the depths. There should be wild animals, and even hungry people dare not go in.

Now the other three sides were covered with vast oceans, and it seemed that the water would not be able to recede for a while. They simply walked up to the larger slope. It was higher here and had a better view, but it also

No trace of the villagers was found. It seemed that they really went in the wrong direction.

Fang Zhiyuan looked at his father and asked, "Dad, now that the rain has stopped, should we go back to the village?"

Fang Youwei shook his head, "The terrain of Fangjia Village is too low-lying, and it is too close to the mountain top lake. The water will not come down for a while. The entire village must have been flooded and nothing will be left. After returning, there will be no

Useless."

It has never rained so heavily here before, and Huaiyang County has never been a place with a lot of rain. Because they are close to the northwest, most of the climate is relatively dry, although it is not as severe as the previous two years. Normally,

It's not a land of plenty.

Their Fangjia Village is relatively free of water shortage in Qiyang County, because there is a natural lake on the top of their mountain, and there are usually small streams flowing down. However, this time the heavy rain flooded their village first, which is a pros and cons.

"We still have to find the villagers, we can't act alone. The severe drought of the past two years, coupled with this flood, although there is no starvation in the fields, it is not much worse. In disaster years, there are all kinds of people, and everyone has reached their limit.

It's okay that the government is sending food for disaster relief. If we don't do anything, we are afraid that there will be refugee riots. Then we will be in danger with a small number of people. It is safer to be with the villagers. After all, they all have the same surname, even if they are not from the same branch, they are from the same clan.

They all help each other." As long as we are from the same village, even people from different ethnic groups will hug each other to keep each other warm at this time.

Jiayin understood it, because although their dragon clan is spread all over the world, they always go there when something happens without saying a word, so others don’t dare to mess with their dragon clan. Firstly, they are vengeful and have high martial arts value.

They are very united, and even if there are internal conflicts, outsiders will be dealt with first. Moreover, their dragon clan is not large in number, so conflicts rarely occur.

There are many disputes within the Phoenix clan of her mother. At home, the two of them fight to death and their hair is burned off. However, once the other party is bullied, they will help even if they risk their lives.

Her two cousins, Feng Tian and Feng Ming, both disliked each other and would fight each other as soon as they met. But as soon as they left the territory, they immediately became brothers, and sometimes the whole family would panic for them.

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Fang Youwei found a relatively flat place on a higher ground in the woods. There were four thigh-thick trees there, which just formed a square open space. The ground was not so muddy, so they removed the dead leaves on the ground.

After sweeping it away, it turned out that the ground below was still quite hard.

Put those dead leaves under the sun and let them dry first. Then they can be used to light the fire at night. Fang Youwei removed the tarpaulin covering the luggage on the car and shook it to shake off the water droplets. The one used to be a shed

Let the mat dry on it for a while, and then take it off when it is dry. We will rest here for the night and first make a fire to bake the ground.

Mrs. Yang collected the dead leaves nearby to see if she could find some mushrooms and the like. Li and Fang Zhiyuan were collecting firewood nearby, trying to pick those that had not been soaked in water otherwise the smoke would be too great. Jiayin also followed Fang Zhiyuan to collect firewood.

Watch him pull out dead branches from the trees. Some dead branches were so thick that he hung his whole body on them, crushing them.

Jiayin looked at it for a while and then went to look for this kind of dead branch. She saw a short little man stretching out his chubby hand and gently breaking the short branch that was thicker than her arm. The branch broke with a sound!

By analogy, in less than one cup of tea, there was a pile next to her.

Li was shocked when she came back, "Jiayin, you did all this? Why are you so strong? Come and let Auntie see if your hand is injured?"