That night, many people in the village always smelled a vague fragrance.

But I couldn't find it after looking closely.

It was sweet potato porridge in the pot of the quiet house.

It was quiet and polite, so that the eldest brother put a large pot full of water.

Put all those dried sweet potatoes in there.

Eat these dried sweet potatoes one by one in your stomach, how can it be like boiling a pot of sticky sweet potato porridge, it is enjoyable to eat, and it can fill your stomach!

So I put most of those dried sweet potatoes in it.

There is not much left, and it will be used as dry food for tomorrow's trip to the mountain.

They have to be prepared.

Quietly think about it, I have to find meat tomorrow.

If you can't find meat, you have to find a way yourself! Take out the black noodles.

Fifty pounds can be eaten for a long time.

The others are figuring it out.

It's best to meet wolves tomorrow, and when she meets wolves, she is looking forward to them, and when they meet wolves, they will have wolf meat to eat.

Although wolf meat is not delicious, at least it is meat, and those wolf bones should be better quickly if the soup is stewed out to replenish his father's body.

It's good to have something to eat, but now I don't have to pick and choose.

I'm afraid that the smell will come out and attract attention.

Quiet deliberately let the eldest brother and the second brother close all the doors of the stove room, the doors and windows are closed, and the house is steaming.

But there was still a sweet smell creeping out of the crack in the door.

However, it is already very unnoticeable in comparison.

And those dried sweet potatoes were already soft and glutinous, and they were already cooked after a little cooking, and a large pot of thick porridge was cooked and quickly extinguished the fire.

Even if the people in the village smell it, they can't figure out whose house it is.

Besides, even if you smell it at this time, you can't think of anyone who can have this kind of food.

This smell is like a sweet potato.

Not to mention sweet potatoes in the field at this time, I can't even find a grass.

They had been suffering from the disaster for two years, starting with floods, and the crops were soaked in the ground.

That year was already a no-brainer.

After the beginning of spring, the big guys are counting on the second year to make up for the year's deficit, at least to have a full stomach.

But who would have thought that this second year would be no more floods and droughts!

Not a drop of rain fell, originally they planted crops just to watch God eat, but it was good if it didn't rain, and the dry ground was cracked one by one.

The crops have long since died of drought.

The next year, there was no harvest.

At this time of year, it is winter, and sweet potatoes have long been extinct.

No one can have this thing.

So the big guys thought they were hungry for a long time and hallucinating.

In addition, their house was cleaned up quickly, and after the fire was extinguished, the windows were opened for ventilation, and it was a northwest wind for a while, and it was almost dispersed as soon as it blew.

At this time, the door of their house was closed.

The doors and windows of the house were closed.

One man in the room was holding a bowl.

Sweaty profusely eating.

He Cuihua is feeding An Shouye.

An Shouye has woken up.

I didn't expect to be able to eat this hot, sweet and glutinous thing.

Ann kept vigil and thought he was dreaming, could it be that he had died to the sky?

Quietly gave He Cuihua and An Shouye another big bowl.

looked at the three brothers who ate a bowl, but tried hard to suppress their own power and didn't look at the pot.

Quiet and generous opening.

"Big brother, second brother, third brother, eat hard, we have to eat all this cauldron today, and the rest is useless. Tomorrow we will go up the mountain to find meat to eat, and when we come back tomorrow, we must stew a pot of broth for our father to make up for it. ”

The three of them looked at this He Cuihua.

He Cuihua nodded helplessly.

Forget it, you will lose, anyway, this dried sweet potato is also obtained from the rat hole.

It's better to think that their family has never found this rat hole, at least the children can still have a full stomach.

The three of them were overjoyed, holding the bowl.

The end result was that the whole family was overwhelmed, and then collapsed on the bed and couldn't move.

The main thing is that I can't really move.

That pot is indeed not small, a big iron pot in the countryside, think about that big pot of water, plus the glutinous boiled sweet potatoes.

It's hot, it's sweet, and the soup goes down with water.

One person has dried at least 3 bowls into it.

Originally, my stomach and intestines have been hungry and thin these days, and it is conceivable that after these three bowls, it is strange that the family can move when lying there.

If you don't burst your stomach, it's already a blessing.

That night, the family had the most comfortable sleep.

You know, it's been two years, and they often wake up hungry in the middle of the night, then get up and drink a scoop of cold water, lie down and continue to sleep.

But then I can't sleep, this scoop of cold water is cold under the stomach, cold from head to toe, so how can I still sleep?

It's still cold in the room, but it's full.

This stomach was full and lying in the quilt, and suddenly I felt that the whole quilt was hot.

So the whole family had a good night's sleep.

Before dawn the next day, the villagers had already gotten up.

You call me! I call you.

People who go up the mountain to find things because the mountain road is more difficult to climb.

They had already found places to eat, and they were all easy places to walk, so they had to go to the other side of the mountain, and the deeper they walked, the harder it became.

Therefore, the people in the village also set off early, so that they can come back early, and the province will encounter wolves as soon as it gets dark.

Today, the three brothers set off with their own tools.

In fact, there were no tools, one man carried a basket, and then the basket contained a sickle and a hoe.

These two tools are considered a weapon whether it is to find something or to fight wolves.

Follow the people in the village and go up the mountain in the dark, and everyone is huddled together.

In this way, everyone can be courageous, after all, it is still dark, and if you go up the mountain before dawn, everyone is worried in their hearts.

So the crowd started talking about what they had smelled last night.

"Her eldest brother, you didn't smell the smell in the village yesterday, it smelled so good, I smelled like sweet potato rice."

"Oh, if we can have a good year next year, I will also have to eat more sweet potatoes, which are delicious, fragrant and sweet."

"You also smelled it, I smelled it yesterday, but I want to know that it's been two years, who in the village can still have dried sweet potatoes, even if there is, it will already have a stomach, I didn't look at this hungry one with a big head and a small body."

Quiet and the three older brothers were silent.

Anwen touched his belly, which was still round.

In the past, when I got up and urinated, my stomach was empty.

But even today, I feel so hot and comfortable in my stomach.

The best meal in my life was last night's sweet potato porridge.

Anwen licked the corners of her mouth.

It's so sweet.

I can still feel the sweetness.

Actually, it's not going fast.

It was only when it was dawn that they reached the halfway point of the mountain, mainly because the people were too hungry to walk. So walk up and shake it.

The four of them had already walked to the front of the group, and saw the woods in front of them.

At this time, it was already cold, and it was early winter, so although there were still leaves and grass, they were actually starting to turn yellow.

This brings us to the jurisdiction of the so-called wolf pack.