Natural disasters in books: I stockpiled goods to escape famine in ancient times

After collecting the wild boar, Song Shiwei left the space, and heard angry howls and wolf howls in his ears.

Song Shi smiled briefly, with a hint of mischief gleaming in his eyes.

The tiger and the wolf both thought that the wild boar's disappearance was the other's doing. No matter how smart they were, they were still rude and unreasonable beasts, so they attacked each other immediately.

The wolf was not afraid of just one tiger, but it was a bit difficult for two tigers to attack, and they couldn't even do the simplest siege.

Song Shiwei leaned against the tree holding a sword, watching the live broadcast of the fight between the tiger and the wolf at ease.

After two cups of tea, the two tigers successfully captured the five wolves. Both tigers also had some injuries on their bodies, mostly from being bitten by the wolves.

Just as the tiger was about to enjoy the fruits of victory, Song Shi moved slightly.

He teleported to the side of one of the tigers, drew his sword, and blood spurted from the tiger's neck as silver light shone.

When fighting against a ferocious beast like a tiger, close combat is the worst strategy. What is needed is the surprise attack. Combined with teleportation, even a tiger would find it difficult to touch a single hair of Song Shiwei.

The sword was so sharp that when it pierced the tiger's neck, you could clearly hear a "puff" sound, which was the sound of the sword penetrating the skin and piercing the throat.

The two tigers fell to the ground in just a few breaths, and their raised heavy paws slammed heavily on the ground.

Song Shiwei waved his hand and put the five wolves and two tigers into the space, wiped the sword clean with the snow, and then teleported back home.

Zhang Wu heard Song Shiwei coming back in the room, and then he went to sleep peacefully.

At the end of the Mao hour, when the sky was slightly bright, Zhang Wu packed dry food and medicine into a small bag, then slung the bag across his body and went to Wei Cai's house with Song Shiwei.

When the two arrived, quite a few people had already gathered at Wei Cai's house, and Wu Dahai was among them.

"Brother Zhang, you're finally here. If you hadn't come earlier, I would have gone to your house to find you. Have you brought everything?" Wu Dahai strode up to Zhang Wu, his eyes full of concern that didn't seem fake.

Zhang Wu smiled and nodded, and said softly: "I brought some dry food and medicine, and two fire starters."

"No more?" Seeing him nod, Wu Dahai frowned immediately, pulled Zhang Wu to a place with few people nearby, and whispered: "Didn't you bring any salt? We have to stay in the mountains for several days this time, and we can't do without salt. It's better to bring a coat. I was wondering why you came here with such a small backpack."

Zhang Wu was stunned for a moment when he heard this: "Then I will go back and take it with me now."

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't come over even if you have the good stuff. Just wait at the foot of the mountain. We'll be leaving soon."

Zhang Wu agreed with a smile, thanked him, said something to Song Shiwei and hurried back.

It's not Zhang Wu's fault that he wasn't careful enough. It's because he had always followed Song Shiwei in the past. She had a magical storage device called space, so she could take out anything she needed in time. He never thought about bringing salt and clothes.

It was impossible to take out something out of thin air in front of everyone, so Zhang Wu had to go home and prepare.

Originally, Song Shiwei was planning to go back with Zhang Wu, but as soon as he turned around, he was pulled aside by several women in the village to talk, so he had to stay to deal with it.

"Your surname is Song, right? Why don't you and your brother have the same surname?" A woman with gossip written all over her face asked Song Shiwei while pulling her.

Song Shiwei pursed her lips: "Aunt, just call me Shiwei. My brother and I don't have the same father, so naturally we don't have the same surname."

The other women nearby stared at Song Shiwei with strong curiosity in their eyes.

It's no wonder that everyone is so enthusiastic about Song Shiwei. It's just that after settling in the Desert Village, the brother and sister seldom go out for a walk, and the extreme cold comes too quickly. They live at the foot of the mountain, far away, so naturally no one bothers to come over to chat.

Seeing her like this all of a sudden, how could we let her leave easily? We had to pull her away to satisfy everyone's curiosity.

Song Shiwei knew that they had no ill intentions, so she sat down and talked to them.

Through questions and answers, everyone had a basic understanding of Song Shiwei.

The women's evaluation of Song Shiwei: She is a pretty girl who speaks softly.

Everyone was admiring Song Shiwei's exquisite looks and gentle temperament, and wondered which family would marry her in the future.

After a few more words, Wei Cai brought out a backpack and turned to look at his eldest son: "Is everyone here?"

"Zhang Wu forgot to bring something and went back home. He will wait for us at the foot of the mountain when the others arrive."

Wei Cai nodded and said: "Divide the medicine in the backpack. You take Zhang Wu's share first and give it to him later."

When the men from Damo Village who were going into the mountains heard that there was medicine for wounds, they immediately grinned and felt more confident about going into the mountains this time.

The families of the men who went into the mountains to hunt were also happy when they heard this. Going into the mountains means getting injured, and they will need medicine. Without medicine, their life will be lost in the mountains. Naturally, the more medicine the better. Moreover, when everyone heard that most of the medicine was bought by the village chief of Xiahuang Village personally, and the remaining small part was bought by Village Chief Wei, who did not charge anyone for it, they became even happier and kept saying good things to them.

After distributing the medicine to the wounds, the group walked towards the foot of the mountain.

The people from Xiahuang Village and Zhang Wu were already waiting at the foot of the mountain.

Wei Cai met Wei Xiong, and the others also gathered together to talk.

The bag Zhang Wu was carrying was twice as big, and it was obvious that he had brought his coat with him.

Song Shiwei nodded gently: "Be careful."

"Master, don't worry. Nothing will happen when we get into the mountain with so many people walking together."

Thinking of the wolves and tigers last night, Song Shiwei was not as optimistic as Zhang Wu. After thinking for a while, he said softly: "The mountains are not peaceful recently. You should put yourself first in everything."

Song Shiwei glanced at the villagers of the two villages and said, "If anyone dares to come in, don't pay any attention to them and just leave."

Zhang Wu's expression became more serious: "I will obey my master."

Wei Cai and Wei Xiong finished their conversation. Wei Cai took two steps forward and clapped his hands. When everyone quieted down, he raised his voice and said, "Everyone, listen to me. Don't fall behind when we enter the mountain. The people in our village, led by Zhang Wu and Wu Dahai, must listen to them. If anyone disobeys, they will bear the consequences. Also, take the medicine you brought with you and don't lose it. It's life-saving. Be careful when you enter the mountain. Tell others in time if you hear any noise. Be alert in everything."

Wei Xiong: "Everyone who goes into the mountains from Xiahuang Village should listen to Brother Zhang Wu. Don't act recklessly. Let's discuss everything together."

Everyone who entered the mountain echoed the call and ensured unity.

Wei Xiong then waved his hand: "Go up the mountain, be careful, we are waiting for you to come back safely."

Although they were only away for a few days, many family members held back their tears and were reluctant to leave, especially since they were going into the mountains. The attacks by wild beasts some time ago were still fresh in their minds. If something really happened, how would the whole family survive?

After the hunters went into the mountains and left, several families couldn't help crying quietly.

Song Shiwei exchanged a glance with the Huang family members, and saw worry in their eyes, so he walked towards them.

"With Zhang Wu here, nothing will happen."

Huang Changyuan smiled, which was uglier than crying: "When you are away from home, you can't help but worry. You don't know when they will come back."

Song Shiwei glanced at Wei Cai and said, "The village chief said it will only take four or five days. This time we go into the mountains to scare away the wild beasts in the mountains and hunt some wild animals. This is not the first time Huang Hai goes into the mountains to hunt. With Zhang Wu accompanying him, there is no need to worry too much about his safety. To put it bluntly, even if they encounter danger, Zhang Wu's skills will still allow him to escape safely."

After hearing Song Shiwei's words, the worries in the hearts of the Huang family members eased a little.