At night, it was snowing hard again. Baidu search, more good free reading.

A large number of white snowflakes like cotton wool pressed the world below tightly.

In the face of natural disasters of this magnitude, there is really not much that human beings can do.

Zhang Xiangyang also knew the situation outside, and in this time of life and death, he did not choose to lead everyone out to clear the snow, but let Jiang Ruyun and Wan Jing start cooking.

Without thinking about things outside, Zhang Xiangyang felt that he had done everything he could.

The wind and snow outside are very strong, and human beings are like ducklings in the cold winter, with only a little room for movement, only by constantly swimming, can the surrounding river water not be assimilated by the surrounding ice, and freeze this last bit of vitality.

"I've done everything I can, don't think about the outside now, and enjoy the harvest of our hard work these days."

An Ran smiled and said: "Zhang Bin made the copper pot two days ago, just try it today and eat a hot pot." ”

Wan Jing nodded, "It's a pity that there is no sauce." ”

It's useless to think about things outside, and now there is nowhere to escape.

Snow clearing doesn't do anything, and it's unknown whether you can get out of the door tomorrow.

And if today's blizzard is as big as yesterday's, then no snow sweeper is actually the best protection.

Zhang Bin believes that it is not dangerous for the steel mane to burrow in the snow because, like a fish in the water, it does not bear full weight.

But if you ignore the water around the fish and take out a water equal to its size, tens of meters deep, and press it, then it will be crushed to death.

It is not dangerous for the house to be buried in the snow, the danger is that there is no support around it, and the amount of snow above is completely pressed above the roof. Baidu search, more good free reading.

If the snow continues to fall, the open space around the house will be filled in first, and then gradually raised after the surrounding area is enclosed.

In short, manpower is of little use in this blizzard.

Zhang Xiangyang and others made bamboo joints for aeration, and if the snow depth exceeds the length of the bamboo, then it can only be regarded as bad luck.

If a person deserves to die, a gust of wind can kill him.

Lingling touched the mane of a little pig, and said happily at this time: "Anyway, I can't go out these days, so it's a school holiday, and I'm ready for the New Year." ”

"It's useless to think so much, what we should do now is indeed done, eat and eat" Zhang Han stood up, untied the rope hanging the clay pot, and prepared to put the pot.

Because Zhang Xiangyang wanted an iron pot, but the materials and tools were not allowed at present, he simply made a copper pot for eating.

The rest of the people sat down, and Wu Sang brought two pieces of meat from the place where the dried meat was placed.

"Xiangyang, do you eat jackal meat or rat meat" Wu Sang asked Zhang Xiangyang about his preferences.

Zhang Xiangyang felt that it was okay and said: "Whatever, everyone can eat whatever they want, as long as the food is not wasted, it is important to eat and drink." ”

The food thing, except for the hardest early days, was not restricted at the rest of the time.

Everyone eats the same food, and they usually eat it if they want to, and no one cares about it.

The supervisor is mainly responsible for technical support, and in many cases relies on self-awareness.

Fortunately, the few people here are very aware of the relationship between the collective and the individual, so they have always maintained a benign system that everyone is willing to maintain.

Lu Shiqin walked to the cupboard where the food was stored, where two bamboos were driven into the earthen hut and a row of pieces of meat, in addition to jackal meat and rat meat, there were also fish and bird meat.

Zhang Xiangyang brought back a lot of different meats and foods, Lu Shiqin didn't think it before, but today looking at the rows of food above, he suddenly had an idea.

After returning to the fire with the fish, Lu Shiqin said: "I just stood there, looking at the food brought back above, and wondered if we should also make a place to store trophies, such as teeth and scales, or like horns. ”

Zhang Xiangyang helped Jiang Ruyun hang the copper pot on the fire with a rope, and said, "What's the use of doing this?"

Lu Shiqin: "It's useless, but I just feel like I want to do this, and it's not very difficult." ”

Zhang Xiangyang didn't understand the meaning of doing this, but Lingling next to him quickly said: "I think it's okay, it doesn't take up much space anyway, it will feel good to have a memory."

Zhang Han said: "Let's make one, it's very commemorative"

The rest of the people thought it was very good, and Zhang Xiangyang saw that everyone thought it was okay, so he didn't object.

Compared with the matter of collectibles, Zhang Xiangyang still puts more attention on the food in his hands.

The pieces of meat that everyone is holding are relatively hard pieces of meat, and there is a great shortage of salt here, so when storing food, it is cooked, dehydrated, and air-dried to reserve.

These hard pieces of meat need to be boiled in hot water for a while before they can be eaten, but Zhang Xiangyang likes to eat something hard.

In this crowded hut, the little steel mane squeezed to Zhang Xiangyang's side from the side, looking at the jerky in Zhang Xiangyang's hand.

Zhang Xiangyang felt the touch of the little steel mane, and when he saw the little pig looking at him, he smiled and handed the jerky in his hand to the mouth of the steel mane.

The steel mane bit the piece of meat, and Gaba bit the jerky in a few clicks, and then lowered his head and kept biting and swallowing the dry and hard piece of meat.

The other two piglets were still eating grass, and the rest of the people didn't have such a good heart as Zhang Xiangyang to feed them meat.

Occasionally, they eat leftovers, but more often than not, they're grass roots and young leaves, or strange things they find from the ground themselves.

Steelmane is not afraid of flames, and he will not rush to let his body close to flames, but when he is really angry, he can't be sure.

Soon, the hot water in the copper pot was boiling, and everyone slowly added their favorite food.

There are vegetable leaves, jackals and crispy bones, fish and radish, in short, you can eat whatever you like.

After the water in the pot is boiled dry, the snow and ice collected from the bamboo tube will be useful.

Wan Jing poured the cold water that had melted next to the fire into it, and everyone waited for the next pot to open while talking.

Nine people, I don't know how many pots of rice we ate.

In the end, of course, there was a lot of broth and vegetables left, so it was fed to Steelmane and the other two piglets.

The three little pigs obviously prefer leftovers to draft materials.

Before going to bed, Zhang Xiangyang went out to take a look, and the snow outside was already one person high.

Zhang Xiangyang sighed helplessly, it is estimated that there will not even be a place to go to the toilet tomorrow morning.

Leaving the task of vigil to Jiang Ruyun and Wan Jing, Zhang Xiangyang quickly hid in the quilt, a simple nest made of plenty of hay and animal skins.

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