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

Fang Youwei's father, Fang Yunshan, and Fang Yunping are cousins ​​of the same great-grandfather, so Fang Youwei can be regarded as his distant cousin.

Fang Yunshan has been fond of practicing martial arts since he was a child. He studied martial arts with a bodyguard master from a county bodyguard bureau. Later, his master died on the way to protect the bodyguards.

This made Fang Yunshan realize the dangers of the outside world. The little martial arts he learned was nothing, not even enough to save his life.

After that, he returned to Fangjiacun.

Maybe he felt that he had gone out to try his luck, but instead of standing out, he came back in despair. So he just lived in the mountains and made a living by hunting.

Later, after marrying a wife and having a son, he came down from the mountain and settled at the foot of the mountain as a single family.

Fang Yunping was not close to their family, because Fang Yunshan went out to learn martial arts since he was a child and lived in the mountains when he came back.

Fang Youwei didn't move down the mountain until he was five years old, and he didn't travel frequently with his clan members until he died of cold the year before last.

But after all, they are all of the same race, and they all have to take care of each other even if they live in the same village.

Unexpectedly, they got separated after escaping this time.

To be honest, if Fang Youwei was here, he would be a lot less worried.

At least his family had lived in the mountains, and he was a good hunter. He knew the wilderness better than they did, and he also knew the habits of wild beasts well.

The villagers can be taught how to avoid the attacks of wild beasts, so they don't have to live on this slope, but can live in the forest opposite.

There are more than 100 people in Fangjia Village, more than half of whom are old, weak, women and children, so Fang Yunping didn't dare to live there and went straight to this small earthen slope like an isolated island.

After all, it is safer to be surrounded by water. In the past, he thought farming or studying were more useful, but now he realized that acquiring martial arts and hunting skills were even more important at times like this.

People like them would drool when they looked at the prey that others brought back, so why didn’t they think of learning from it?

So far, I can't even catch a pheasant or a rabbit, I can't dig a trap, and I can't set a snare.

His younger brother Fang Youfu, who lived in Fang Yun'an family, had learned from Youwei. At that time, Youfu was very greedy when he saw that Youwei often hunted prey for money and ate meat every once in a while.

As a result, after learning how to set up traps, Fang Yunan's wife was afraid that her son would be in danger when he went up the mountain, so she refused to let him go up the mountain. No matter what kind of skill it was, it would be easy to forget it if you don't do it. What's more, Fang Youfu's elm-headed head probably didn't remember it clearly from the beginning.

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It really makes people don’t know what to say.

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Of course Fang Youwei didn't know how much Fangjiacun missed him.

He is currently busy making a shoulder harness for the donkey to use as a cart! With this, when the water level recedes, he can put the cart on the donkey.

This shoulder sling is modeled after the shoulder slings used by oxen pulling oxcarts.

After all, he had never seen what the donkey cart looked like, but he thought it should be similar.

It took me several attempts to make it, and after revising it several times, I finally succeeded.

Fang Youwei fixed it on the shaft of the cart, and then drove the shaft to the donkey. After trying it, it worked fine, it was very strong. It was quite stable even when walking back and forth on the slope.

After the trial, the donkey was unloaded and tied to a tree. Fang Zhiyuan and Jiayin went nearby, pulled out some newly grown grass, and fed it to the donkey.

The donkey looked at the grass and then at the good news. In the affirmative eyes of the good news, he obediently ate all the grass.

Fang Zhiyuan saw that the donkey had eaten it all at once, and happily ran to pull some out. He handed it to the donkey's mouth, but the donkey didn't even look at it.

Fang Zhiyuan blinked, looked at Jiayin, and asked doubtfully: "Why doesn't it eat mine? This grass is the same as before."

Jiayin asked with her mind: Why don't you eat?

He heard the donkey reply in his mind: What you pulled are all white clover seedlings. If I eat them, my stomach will become bloated and I will feel uncomfortable.