another world husband

The rain is like a waterfall, the rain is rapid, and the sound makes people feel irritable. Looking at the village below the mountain that is mostly flooded, Mo Shi has mixed feelings in his heart.

"The terrain in the mountains is high, and they are all flooded like this. I don't know what's going on outside the mountains." Although Mo Shi was worried, he didn't take it to heart. He had limited ability and could only save these people in the mountains.

"You're still worried about the outside of the mountain. We won't even have food in two days." Seeing that Mo Shi was still worried, Yang Lin couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw that Mo Shi was still worried about something he couldn't get involved in.

"How could it be? Isn't there a lot of food hidden in the cave?" Mo Shi thought of the whole cave full of food, how could there be nothing to eat.

"It's useless, the rain is so heavy, and the firewood stored is almost used up. Even if there is food, we can only stare blankly."

Yang Lin squatted on the ground with his hands on his cheeks, with a worried look on his face. There was no fire at home, so he could only eat raw.

"Forehead……"

Mo Shi Yizheng, he didn't think about this aspect, he just thought about having something to eat and he wouldn't starve to death.

"It's not a big deal. The grain we harvested in the cave can't be dried in the sun. It will get moldy sooner or later if it is piled up like that."

Yang Lin continued listlessly, his heart bleeds when he thought of so much food getting moldy like this, so much food can feed many people.

The temperature in the cave has always been kept at a constant temperature, and there is no way to dry the grain. After a long time, this batch of grain is completely useless.

"Use the harvested poles to dry first, and I'll figure out what to do with the rest." Mo Shi rubbed his swollen brows, and could only make do with this stupid method first,

"That can't dry much." Yang Lin also thought about this problem. The grain output is too high, and the poles are simply not enough. In the past few months, they have burned the poles to nourish the land.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain it if it is taken out and seen by others.

"It's worth keeping a little bit." Mo Shi patted Yang Lin on the shoulder, there is no unparalleled road, and he will always find a way. It is better to be optimistic than to blame others.

"Yeah." Yang Lin got up to dissipate the melancholy breath from his body, and he seemed to regain his energy, and went to busy with the things Mo Shi had told him.

I originally thought that if I built a house at the foot of the mountain, my life would gradually get better, but God made it like this, the house was gone, and I moved back to the cave to live.

The only consolation is that the parents have also moved in together, and the long-lost members of the family are actually in such a situation.

Aunt Hu's family helped Yang Lin light a fire and prepare to dry the grain. Mo Shi stood aside and waited for the rain to lighten a little. He took off his clothes and rushed out shirtless.

I cut some firewood drenched by the rain outside, and put it next to the fire to dry together with the grain. Unfortunately, the speed was too slow. After a pile of hay was burned, not a piece of firewood was completely dry.

"You can't do this. You can't do it as fast as the fire." Aunt Hu also shook her head, who cares about firewood in the past.

There are everywhere in the mountains and plains. If anyone is short of firewood, even if they don't take a woodcutter, they can still gather a pile of hay when they go out and walk around.

Seeing everyone's expressions were a little bit bad, Mo Shi remained silent, bowed his head in thought for a moment, mobilized the lightning power in his body, and released a bunch of electric balls at the wet dry wood.

Then everyone saw a raging crowd rising from the soaked firewood. After a few seconds, the fire was extinguished, leaving only a branch-like charred black charcoal.

Mo Shi was a little dazed when the wet wood caught fire, but after thinking about it, the power is useful, and if it can be ignited, it proves that the wet wood can be dried.

As for directly turning into charcoal, it was just that he used too much force.

Yang Lin's eyes also lit up, obviously thinking of getting together with Mo Shi.

"I'm practicing to grasp the proficiency, and it's almost there." Mo Shi looked at the charred branches on the ground and smiled sheepishly.

Yang Lin was overjoyed: "It's okay, you don't know how expensive charcoal fire is, it's much more expensive than firewood, I didn't expect you to do it like this, it's a good way to make a fortune."

"Get rich?" Mo Shi frowned, not knowing what Yang Lin was talking about.

"Well, charcoal fires are very valuable in the mountains. In winter, the supply of those rich people exceeds the demand. It's a pity that there are too few people who can burn charcoal."

With so much firewood in the mountains, some people once thought of burning charcoal to sell, but how could that technology be mastered by just one person.

"In that case, I did not intend to do anything." Mo Shi raised his head slightly, a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Yeah." Yang Lin nodded heavily: "Besides, it's going to be winter here, and this year we have charcoal, so we won't be afraid of the cold if we live in the cave."

In previous winters, he had to prepare a lot of firewood in the cave to keep warm, but with charcoal, he didn't have to worry about it.

"Then I'll try to get more dry firewood and charcoal, just keep enough for my own."

Hearing what he said, Mo Shi lowered his head and looked at his hands. He didn't expect that the lightning power could have such a magical effect.

"Otherwise, you still want to burn charcoal. It's raining like this. It's definitely not possible. The charcoal has to be burned from special trees to sell for a good price."

Yang Lin patiently explained to Mo Shi that burning charcoal with rain-soaked trees and dry trees would always have an impact, and it would be great to have charcoal for one's own use.

Mo Shi nodded seriously, obeying Yang Lin's words, he could do whatever he said.

Yang Cheng listened to his son and son-in-law discussing matters with each other, his eyes narrowed.

The relationship between two people should be negotiated like this, but it can't be like him and Aunt Hu. The family is completely Aunt Hu's talk, and there is no room for refutation.

Seeing the relationship between Mo Shi and Yang Lin, Mrs. Hu couldn't stop her eyes from looking at Yang Lin's stomach. She didn't know how to have a grandson.

When she thinks of her grandson, Aunt Hu thinks of Zhang Cuicui. After six years of marriage, she has not had a child.

Seeing Aunt Hu's eyes fixed on her stomach, Zhang Cuicui's face turned pale. She also wanted to give birth to a child as soon as possible, but no matter how hard she and Yang Shu tried.

Could it be that she couldn't give birth?

Thinking of this, Zhang Cuicui's face turned pale again. If this is the case, no matter how good her relationship with Yang Shu is, they will probably be separated.

There are three types of unfilial piety: having no offspring is the greatest.

"Don't worry, it may be that the blessing has not yet arrived." Yang Shu comforted Zhang Cuicui: "The child is not something you want to have. Maybe the problem is not with you, but with me."

Aunt Hu rolled her eyes when she heard this, she was tired of being so crooked after being married for so many years, getting tired of crooked every day.

"Since you know you haven't given birth to a child for my family, hurry up and work hard for me. You don't need me, a mother, to teach you about having a child."

"Oh." Zhang Cuicui's face was flushed, and she took Yang Lin back to the cave that belonged to them, then turned her back and thanked her with a red face, "Thank you, mother."

Aunt Hu pretended not to hear. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are natural enemies, and they are pure if they are out of sight.

……

After solving the problem of making fire, everyone survived the rainy month or two, and it didn't start to clear until December.

The people who had been nested in the cave for two or three months were finally able to get out of the cave and see the sun, which greatly eased the mood at home.

Mo Shi did not dare to relax, and organized people to cut firewood and logs in the mountains.

It's going to be cold soon. If you don't do anything at this time, you will be waiting to freeze to death in winter.

Everyone just felt like they had survived the catastrophe, and they were busy preparing for the winter.

After the drought and heavy rain, Mo Shi's prestige has been completely established, and some villagers are willing to listen to him.

The old village chief has long since left his affairs, so Mo Shi is equivalent to the boss of the entire mountain people, with almost 3000 people under his command.

3000 people are placed in some barren county towns, which are equivalent to the people of a county town.

Mo Shi was also very surprised. He thought that there were no people in the mountain, but he didn't expect that there were so many people hidden there.

The old village chief opened his mouth with all his teeth missing, and said with a smile: "It's not as good as before. I don't know how many people ran to the mountains to seek refuge during the war. After the war subsided, many people ran back one after another. "

After all, the mountains are too barren, and the clothes worn by many people have been passed down from generation to generation. It takes at least three generations to work together to wear a new dress.

Some people with a large population or some abilities are unwilling to live in the mountains, and there are wolves, tigers and leopards in this deep mountain from time to time, and their lives will be lost if they are not careful.

After finishing speaking, he sighed to himself again: "Hey, if the imperial court outside does not act in this natural disaster, it is very likely that many people will run into the mountains again."

After all, although there are wolves, tigers and leopards in the mountains, there may still be a glimmer of life in the mountains, and the only way to stay outside the mountains is to wait for death.

"En." Mo Shi nodded in agreement. If he was a person living outside the mountain, he would also go up the mountain when encountering such a thing.

It's no wonder that in the early days of the end of the world, many people ran to the mountains, but what they didn't expect was that the plants in the mountains also mutated, causing many people to die tragically deep in the mountains.

"Little Shitou, you are sure to take in some more people." After the old village chief finished speaking, he looked at Mo Shi worriedly.

It is not easy for Mo Shi to support so many people now, if there are more people who cannot support them, it may cause disaster.

Mo Shi's eyes flickered slightly, and then he said forcefully, "Yes."

"Hey, then go as you like, young people are more courageous." The old village chief sighed and asked his children and grandchildren to take him back.

It has been about ten days since the sky cleared, and the temperature in the air suddenly became cold, and I was woken up by freezing in my sleep.

Fortunately, everyone was prepared and prepared winter clothes and quilts one after another, but unfortunately, six older people couldn't bear the cold and went away.

It may be because of the abnormal weather in the past six months, the destruction of the home, and the sudden change in the weather, so I couldn't resist it for a while.

After preparing for the funeral, everyone entered the winter state. Afraid that everyone would be idle and cause trouble, Mo Shi organized people to rebuild houses on the mountain.

All the houses at the bottom of the mountain were destroyed by the torrential rain, and even if there were a few houses that were better preserved, they were all uninhabitable.

It is reasonable for thousands of people to take refuge in a cave for a while, but after a long time, there will always be one or two troublemakers who make some troubles.

So Mo Shi subconsciously doesn't want these people to be idle, doing things non-stop so that they don't have the energy to do some sneaky things.