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

Ge Li and his brothers sat next to Song Shiwei and his servant, paying attention to Song Shiwei's expression the whole time. As long as the other party showed signs of being unhappy, he would immediately take his men away.

Fortunately, until the group sat down on the ground, Song Shiwei had no expression, not even a glance.

Ge Li ate the meat in his bowl and said to Song Shiwei with a smile: "Mr. Song, I heard that all the meat today was brought back by you and your men. We are all benefiting from you."

"Master Ge, thank you for your praise. I didn't contribute much."

Seeing Song Shiwei paying attention to him, Ge Li's smile suddenly widened: "Mr. Song is humble. Everyone knows that you are a capable person. With you, at least we don't have to worry too much about safety. If we didn't have another mission, I would also like to go out with Mr. Song."

Zhang Wu had been eating the meat without moving his head. When he saw Song Shiwei put down her bowl and talk after taking a few bites of the meat, he understood what was going on and, while no one was paying attention, he quietly poured the meat in her bowl into his own bowl and continued to eat the meat.

Song Shiwei's eyebrows relaxed a lot after seeing this, and his eyes turned gentler when he looked at Ge Li: "Lord Ge thinks too highly of me. No matter how powerful I am, I am only one person. Unlike Lord Ge, he has so many brothers around him. If all of them were mobilized, it would be easy to catch the wild animals in the mountains."

Ge Li felt refreshed after hearing these words, and the smile on his face never stopped. However, seeing that the other party did not want to talk more, he stopped talking in time and concentrated on eating the meat in the bowl.

The Shen and Xie families, who were not far from Song Shiwei, had been paying attention to the conversation between the two. Especially Shen Qianxue, who looked at Song Shiwei with admiration, and even Xie An, who was standing next to her, felt a little jealous.

After Zhang Wu finished eating, Song Shiwei got up and left.

Back in the tent, Song Shiwei called Zhang Wu: "I'm going to go out for a walk again, you stay here and don't run around."

Zhang Wu also wanted to follow his master to hunt in the deep waters, but his hand was still injured, so he had to nod and agree.

Song Shiwei did not attract other people's attention this time when he went out, so there was no one following him. As soon as he entered the woods next to the cave, he teleported deep into the mountains and would not stop until he saw a wild animal that he liked.

This way they reached the deepest part of the entire mountain. As for the tiger seen from afar, Song Shiwei did not think of hunting it. Although tiger bones and tiger skins were good things, the beast was very resistant to pressure. He himself had mortal strength, and even with teleportation and martial arts, there was no guarantee that he would not get hurt. After thinking about it, he decided to give up.

While in the mountains, Song Shiwei focused more on finding wild animals such as wild boars, which were meaty and clumsy and did not require much effort.

Of course, you don’t have to use large wild animals. Wild rabbits and pheasants are also fine, especially when they are braised or grilled, they are simply delicious.

Song Shiwei spent the whole afternoon hunting in the mountains. It was like entering a paradise. A lot of new prey also entered the space, including three wild boars, more than twenty pheasants and rabbits. Song Shiwei also encountered five lone wolves.

Huang Changyuan had said before that wolf skin was a good thing. It could be sold for money, and could also be made into clothes and blankets. It was very warm to wear in winter. Therefore, Song Shiwei carefully avoided the five wolves and either cut their throats or heads. This took some time instead of just killing them without caring about anything else.

After putting the five wolves into the space, Song Shiwei was very satisfied with his harvest this afternoon. Seeing that it was getting late, he teleported back.

When they arrived, they saw Zhang Wu standing at the entrance of the cave looking around. Song Shiwei stopped and teleported, and his figure slowly walked out of the forest.

When Zhang Wu saw Song Shiwei, his eyes immediately lit up and he stepped forward: "Master, you are back."

"Didn't I tell you to have a good rest? Why are you coming out?"

Zhang Wu scratched the back of his head stupidly, his face shy, "It's because the master hasn't come back for a long time, so I thought of coming out to take a look."

"Nothing will happen to me," Song Shiwei said as he walked towards the cave, "Nothing happened this afternoon, right?"

It's no wonder that Song Shiwei asked this question. There were indeed several times when something went wrong when he was not present. It was like a curse. He even had the aura of the protagonist more than Shen Qianxue.

Zhang Wu shook his head and then remembered something, and said quickly: "Nothing serious happened, but the second branch of the Xie family made some jokes because the master killed Xie Wenying's mother before."

"Oh?" Song Shiwei asked with interest, "What joke?"

"I don't know the details, but it seems to be related to Xie Wenying's death. That Wang seemed to blame his son for her daughter's death. She made a fuss for a long time and wanted to chop Xie Song with a knife. In the end, she was stopped by Xie An."

Song Shi raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's really funny. I killed the person, but you didn't come to trouble me but blamed my son. However, Xie Song is indeed responsible for Xie Wenying's death. After all, if he didn't push Xie Wenying, Xie Wenying would not have pounced on you."

Zhang Wu laughed: "Master is so powerful, and Wang is not stupid. What's the difference between coming to trouble you and committing suicide? It's better to put the responsibility on others, so that you can feel better."

When Song Shiwei heard this, he glanced at Zhang Wu and said, "You can see through people's hearts. Why can't you speak when facing Miss Huang on weekdays?"

"Master, please stop making fun of me."

Song Shi smiled at him and said, "With your cowardly look, I don't know when you can catch up with her. But I think the village chief and his people are very good to you. If it doesn't work, you can capture her family first. As long as you catch up with her, your master will pay for your betrothal gift."

After hearing these words, Zhang Wu's mind suddenly became clear. Yes, he was always embarrassed to talk to a girl, for fear of saying too much and making too many mistakes. But it was different when facing her family.

Not to mention that Huang Ping and the village chief are easy to talk to, even Huang Hai himself has hunted with him many times, and there is still some brotherhood between them. Presumably, they also understand his character, and it will be much easier to capture them than Huang Ying.

Zhang Wu's eyes brightened several times after he figured it out, and he looked straight at Song Shiwei: "Master, this is what you said, as long as she is willing to marry me, you have to pay the betrothal gift."

"When did your master ever break his word? Come on."

Zhang Wu nodded seriously, but then seemed deflated.

"What's wrong? Weren't you full of fighting spirit just now?"

"At this time of year, even if the girl agrees, I can't guarantee anything. Let's wait until we are settled. I can't make empty promises to a girl at this time."

Honesty, responsibility, and sense of responsibility are the most valuable qualities of Zhang Wu, and they are also the reasons why Song Shiwei likes him. Therefore, Song Shiwei did not tease him after hearing this, but said, "Then wait until we are settled down. After all, our destination is the same, so we don't have to worry about him running away and not being able to find him."

The two men walked to the tent and saw Huang Ying standing there, delivering the pickled meat.

After greeting Huang Ying, Song Shiwei went into the tent, leaving space for the two to talk. As for whether Zhang Wu and Huang Ying could finally be together, it all depended on Zhang Wu's performance and Huang Ying's wishes. Song Shiwei would not interfere in other people's emotional affairs, which would be tiring and thankless.