After three months, old Thor had become acquainted with the people of Sheep Village, and after rushing into the warm and fragrant cafeteria, he couldn't wait to sit down at a table. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I picked up a roasted hot potato from the tray, blew it casually twice, and then took a big bite despite the heat.

Because Li Fan specially instructed Yao Ziqiang before leaving, he should be friendly to old Thor.

So at this moment, the villagers of Sheep Village, who were sitting around Old Thor, did not regard him as an outsider, but as an old man with a somewhat strange temper and a very strong temperament.

Seeing that old Thor looked like a starving ghost reincarnated, everyone burst into laughter with goodwill.

No one laughs at it because these sheep villagers empathize with the previous life of hunger and fullness, and they can only understand and tolerate it because they have experienced the same pain.

A man from the construction team put a bamboo tube filled with hot water in front of Old Thor with a clatter, and then took two potatoes from the tray in front of him and put them in front of Old Thor.

Laugh

"Old Thor, eat slowly, tsk, seeing that you are so old, you can eat so much, three potatoes and wild boar mushroom soup are not enough for you to eat.

Here's my portion.

Xiaohu said it was called..."

The man turned his head and shouted to the children who were sitting in the "children's" seats, eating much more heartily than the others

"Xiaohu, Xiaohu, I forgot what you taught me last time, and you're teaching me again!"

Wang Xiaohu, who was humbly asking Xia Xiaohua for advice on the question of "one water pipe entering the water and one water pipe discharging", rolled his eyes.

Zhou Xiaoshu, who was sitting next to him, laughed out loud, and grabbed a few mouthfuls of mashed potatoes before he said

"Uncle Wang, that's called respecting the old and loving the young!"

The thick man touched his head embarrassedly and smiled innocently

"Yes. Right. Respect the old and love the young, why can't I remember it!"

Old Thor finally eliminated his own potato, then picked up another one, and looked at the lively cafeteria with some emotion.

Sheep Village is completely different from the North District of the Emerald City.

Where, slaves would go to grab food from other slaves when they couldn't stand it, and the survival rate of children was the lowest, and they could barely get their own food if there was no one to protect them.

Even a high-level slave with technology, such as Old Thor, is only a little better than the other slaves.

In this way, after more than a thousand years of development, the old Thor's family has a total of more than fifty people, and you can imagine this terrible mortality rate!

It's not the same in Sheep Village!

Whether it is potatoes or jerky, wild vegetables, or occasionally animal milk and honey, all of them are given priority to the children, and the adults have no complaints, preferring to eat less themselves and must ensure that the children are fed.

It's almost unthinkable!

There is no intrigue in the sheep village, no one will quietly touch and twist your neck at night just for a black stone steamed bun, if you are injured, someone will treat you, and even the child will not have to work, just go to a place called a school.

Old Thor sighed as he held the potato, he made up his mind that if that magical little village chief could really save his family, even if it was a dead face, he would stay in the sheep village!

If nothing else, just for the sense of security here!

For these slaves, who have suffered countless tortures, are extremely sensitive or numb, there is a place of security.... It's heaven!

Just as Old Thor sighed, Song He, who was letting off the wind at the forest boundary line, slammed open the door of the cafeteria, and then passed through the inner door covered with thick animal skins, shouting excitedly

"The village chief and Brother Liu, they're back!"

Old Thor took a bite of the ordinary potato in his hand and slammed it down on the wooden table, then stood up sharply and rushed to Song He's side.

Looking at him with the same cowardly eyes that were full of hope but afraid to hear bad news, he asked tremblingly

"Only. Only..... Are they back?........ What about the others?"

Song He grinned, a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes. didn't speak, but directly grabbed old Thor and ran to the door.

"Won't you see for yourself?"

Old Thor looked at Song He's abnormal behavior, and suddenly a possibility that he wanted the most in his mind was also the best possibility.

Don't... Did the little village chief really save his own people?

The two short doors were like two worlds to old Thor, and he stumbled open the door, and then froze.

Standing in front of him, who is not the family member he has been thinking about for a long time?

The crowd also stared blankly at Old Thor, who was standing not far away, when suddenly a woman parted the crowd like crazy and stumbled over.

"Thor? Is that you? You're really not dead?"

Old Thor nodded with tears in his eyes

"Yes, I'm not dead, you know, I want to find materials to save you, I didn't run away alone!

Thor wiped away his tears, took his wife's hand, and looked back at the house behind him

shouted proudly

"Not only did I not die, but I asked someone to save you, and I found heaven!

Behind Old Thor, the four words "Sheep Village Canteen" posted on bricks of different colors seemed to shine with extremely sacred brilliance.......

Just as the old Thor was enjoying the joy of reuniting with his family, Li Fan came to Yao Ziqiang's hut.

Yao Ziqiang is old, and he has broken a leg and half an arm, so his room was specially ordered by Li Fan, and the warmth performance is excellent.

And also got a Northeast standard configuration - Kang!

This warm and lively feeling makes Yao Ziqiang comfortable and usually doesn't want to get out of bed.

When Li Fan came in, he found that Wang Xiaohu's homework was spread on Yao Ziqiang's soil kang table, and he was holding a potato in his hand and munching happily.

Seeing Li Fan walk in, Yao Ziqiang hurriedly wanted to get out of bed

"Ancestor, you're back?"

Li Fan waved his hand to stop him from getting up, touched the hot kang head and asked

"Lao Yao, is it comfortable?"

Yao Ziqiang nodded vigorously

"Village Chief, with this thing, no one in our sheep village will say that they will be awakened by freezing at night! No one will freeze to death when they sleep!"

Li Fan nodded with satisfaction

"Did anything go wrong in the village during my absence?"

Yao Ziqiang thought for a moment

"There is no problem, but they haven't gone out for so long, the surplus grain in the village has already been eaten, and the rest of the time is full of potatoes and wild vegetables and broth every day.

If you say anything, you will have to eat the stock of the next seed!"

Li Fan's expression moved, and he said with some surprise

"How come? I had planned before I left, except for the potatoes for seeding, plus the surplus grain in the village, not only will I have enough to eat until the end of winter, but there will also be a surplus!

Why is it that there are still more than ten days before the beginning of winter, and there is not enough food to eat?"