The snow on the jungle floor has melted, and many flowers and plants in the soil have just sprouted, and the audience can see a large view of Lin Wanwan's surroundings from a bird's-eye perspective.

And in the upper right corner of their screen, that is, to the southeast of Lin Wanwan's advance, there is a dry ground, where many poles lie down horizontally.

The pole is not important, the important thing is the things wrapped on it, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to be wrong, these things are undoubtedly corn.

After Lin Wanwan walked out for a while, she saw the audience leaving a message and shouting, and quickly stopped.

Under the guidance of the audience, Lin Wanwan finally found the sweet corn they said, there are a lot of wild grasses nearby, and they didn't freeze to death when it snowed.

On the contrary, the corn was basically broken in the ground by the wind and snow, but the large and small corn cobs in front of her still made her very excited.

Even if the corn is no longer edible, it can still be used, the corn kernels can be collected and planted, the corn stalks can be used as fuel, and if it is not enough, it can also improve the food for the dwarven chickens.

She unscrewed a large corn from a broken corn stalk, the size of her forearm, and peeled off the thin layers of dry corn husks, leaking out a dark yellow corn.

Lin Wanwan pressed it with her fingernails, the corn kernels were particularly hard, it should be that the corn was ripe and dried by the sun, or it was dried by the autumn wind.

Although it is very old, it is edible and has not spoiled or rotted.

Let everyone help put the corn away, and let Adalong mark it, and she thinks that by the time of this year's harvest, there will definitely be big corn growing.

Everyone didn't know what Lin Wanwan was thinking, but she still had to do what she commanded, otherwise she would definitely be the one who suffered.

After collecting all the corn, there are more than 60 in total, and there is such a high yield in such a field.

Going back to the two mutant dwarves, only the one with a poisoned hand seemed to be in good spirits, and the other dwarf with a numb face had fallen asleep.

Ah Da Long asked about the situation, and it turned out that the head had become bigger and said that he felt very sleepy, so he fell asleep in a groggy state.

She was very worried about the situation of this dwarf, she knew the effect of this "twist" best, when the old wolf was only hit by an arrow, he was killed, and she didn't know if he could survive it.

It was useless to think too much, the rest of the group was almost unable to take care of them, so she boiled a few corns, broke them and distributed them to the dwarves, and she ate them herself.

The hard texture is not very easy to swallow, like chewing paper skin, if it weren't for the rich corn flavor, she would definitely not eat it, but this thing must be able to fill the stomach, and the stomach can't digest it so quickly after eating it.

The dwarves, including Adalon, were all very happy, and the taste was much better than the various wild vegetable seedlings that were so green that they panicked.

Just as she was eating, a black hand stretched out next to her.

Lin Wanwan was frightened by him, and Lin Wanwan originally sat next to the big-headed dwarf to check his situation, so naturally he ate here.

I didn't expect this big head to be really dizzy, but the head suddenly wouldn't turn around, and I was very sleepy, so I lay down and was lazy.

The dwarf is very obsessed with the matter of eating, and he cannot miss his share.

Lin Wanwan was frightened and put the corn in his hand angrily, the man didn't feel that Lin Wanwan was angry at all, took the corn and started to make it, this big head did not affect his eating speed at all.

After eating, there was still some time before it got dark, and Lin Wanwan discussed with Ah Da Long whether to transport the corn back and let them open up the wasteland and plant it first.

Ah Da Long pointed to the two difficult brothers, saying that he had to let them get well before going back, otherwise he was afraid that Dong Dong Qiang would blame him when he went back, and the others also felt that this was the case.

Lin Wanwan looked over along the Ah Da Long signal, and the face of the big-headed dwarf was being pinched, as if telling them that he had no sensation on his face.

The dwarves were also really in arrears, and they all had to go up and knead them a few times, and their heads looked like a flour dough to be kneaded.

Thinking of what happened today, she felt that it was still not safe to sleep on the ground, and if she couldn't take care of any of them, this group of people might not know what kind of moths they were going to make.

She wanted to show Ah Da Long how to sleep in a tree, but the other party refused.

Adaron said that everyone here would sleep on the trees, after all, before the treehouse was made, all the dwarves slept on the trees, and he slept from childhood to adulthood.

Seeing that they all swore by it, she was also a lot relieved, but it was herself, afraid of falling from the tree, and had to tie herself to the tree.

I found a few relatively low trees, and the dwarves all climbed to the trees flexibly, and one person found a trunk and lay down to rest.

Even the weakest-looking Ah Da Long easily climbed up the tree and lay down.

Looking at this harmonious scene, Lin Wanwan found a few vines and followed the tree.

The big head was lying next to Ah Da Long, for fear that he would not be able to take care of himself, so he found the most reliable place to lie down.

Let's hope it's Christmas Eve.