Chapter 125: Spring Comes Again, Winter Arrives Again

As soon as the snow stops, you don't have to worry about running out of food.

Wang Yang didn't go out anymore, he became a herdsman, and he took the rabbits out to graze every day.

This snow season lasted almost a week, and when the snow completely melted, it was about another week.

Wang Yang looked at the green forest again speechlessly, and pouted: "Is this spring again?" Hopefully there won't be any more accidents this time. ”

His concerns were obviously unnecessary, for in the time that followed, the weather had been warming, and in the blink of an eye a month had passed, and it was the middle and late spring periods.

This is still Wang Yang's conservative estimate, because the duration of this winter is too long, and the originally beautiful spring has also been destroyed by the sudden heavy snow, and it may have reached the late spring.

No matter what, Wang Yang will not have too many complaints.

But there was one thing he was troubled about, and that was the fruit trees in the orchard.

After a long winter, the orchards were overwhelmed with serious injuries, and the fate of many fruit trees was unknown, but now there has been a massive snowfall, and some of the fruit trees that have survived have died completely.

In January, there were no buds on the branches.

He counted the dead trees, a dozen in total, affecting three kinds of fruit trees.

Wang Yang had no choice but to remove the old and welcome the new, and plant new seeds.

It wasn't just orchards that were hit hard, but trees of the same type in the vicinity were also hit hard.

Walking in the forest, there is often a small area sprinkled with sunlight, which was unimaginable in the previously dense woods.

Including those trees with smooth bark and sap inside, all died.

All of a sudden, the forest was in shambles. You can bask in the sun everywhere, and it's really cheap for those snakes.

The bad news also came because of the damned snakes. A teenager who had just joined the hunting team died during a snake catch.

When he returned to the cave, the wound was bleeding unstoppably. His face turned blue, no matter how many big thistles Wang Yang used for him, it was useless.

Afterwards, Wang Yang held a decent funeral for him and buried him outside the canyon.

But the next day, it was discovered that an unknown damn animal had dug in.

Angry and angry, Wang Yang didn't know what to do, and set a barrel trap nearby, but still failed to catch the unknown damned animal.

I knew it was so. So he buried the body in the inaccessible forest of bones.

After tossing this, he turned his gaze to the vine plant.

The vines have not grown well yet, so they are not suitable for mining, and it is estimated that they will not grow well in the summer, and they can only be harvested in autumn.

There have been great changes in the forest, as I said before, not only the orchard was damaged, but many fruit trees in the forest were also greatly damaged, the dozen or so fruit trees at the foot of the mountain on the left. Most of them died, and only a few survived.

Some of the trees that tend to be more temperate have also gradually disappeared, and all that remains are cold-tolerant and frost-tolerant. The whole area develops towards mixed coniferous forests in the subarctic zone.

In the summer, these trends become more pronounced in those places where there is sunshine. It is all occupied by various coniferous trees that have sprung up.

The limitations of forest species have also allowed many animals to leave. It's not as prosperous as it used to be.

Wang Yang didn't want to say anything, and he didn't worry. Everyone can survive in the polar regions, but are you afraid that you won't be able to survive here?

The development momentum of the tribe does not stop because of some accident, the breeding is getting better and better, and the rats are pregnant again.

This time they didn't have much competition, and they would soon be able to find their favorite concubine.

The civet cats and rabbits also began to reproduce, and these were not a problem.

The chickens competed, and the chicken brother found the chicken boss again during this period and went back.

The transition has been fairly smooth, largely the same as before.

Moving forward to the middle to late summer, this is the time of harvest and the happiest time.

Because animals are very active during this season, even some of the animals that are active at night will be seen during the day.

They are busy in their final breeding season, looking for mates and food.

For Wang Yang and others, it is the best time to hunt, and they don't need to spend much effort to get a lot of food, and they can't eat it all.

It is generally air-dried and kept for later.

Now Wang Yang is generally busy taking care of all kinds of small animals, the number of mice has exceeded 100, most of them have been moved to the outer house, and when anyone is pregnant, they will be moved to the cave.

The flock also has more than 30 chickens, and there are still a bunch of eggs that have not yet hatched.

There are a little less civets and rabbits, more than two dozen of them.

Taken together, the total number reaches two hundred.

The amount of food they need to consume every day is also quite staggering, but Wang Yang and the others can afford it completely without the slightest pressure.

On this day, he cleaned the house and went to the orchard.

The fruit trees that had been planted for several years finally bore fruit, and the first few fruit trees that had been planted and had gone through many hardships produced wild fruits that were half green and half red.

Wang Yang picked one down, rubbed it, and bit it down.

Crunchy ...... Not chicken flavor.

"It's still a little astringent." He smiled, didn't care, and ate it in a big gulp, always feeling that what he planted was much more delicious than what he picked.

He picked several more, and came to his friends, who were working on the orchard in full swing, joking with each other, and not feeling tired.

Wang Yang threw the fruit to them and joined the reclamation.

I didn't say much in the time after that, and there wasn't much meaningful content.

In the fall, they are collecting vines and plants, storing food, picking up branches, drying and preserving them, and there is not much change.

Except for the addition of a project to pick fruit at your doorstep, everything is repeating itself.

Today there is more food in stock, including food for everyone and small animals, and there is so much air-dried and smoked meat everywhere that there is no place to put it.

Needless to say, how much bigger their territory is, Wang Yang didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't want to pay attention to it.

He was busy weaving ropes, and now the number of nets used has increased to four as the number of people involved in the hunt increases, and only one is spare, and by next year, it is estimated that it will not be enough.

He'll have to make some more.

This year's winter came early, and the tribe's preparations should be sufficient, but Wang Yang was not very happy, he faintly felt that a very bad premonition appeared.

The advent of the Ice Age.

This point does not need to be more obvious, the winter comes earlier and longer every year, and this is by no means something that Wang Yang does not hope will not appear.

He didn't know how to feel his current mood, a little worried, a little excited, he hadn't seen it in person, he wanted to see it. (To be continued......)