[Old saying + system + no cp + farming + hunting + food hoarding + escaping + no holy mother + no love brain]
Once traveling through time, wilderness survival blogger Shen Qingshan woke up and became a sick hunter in Qingshi Village of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The family started off extremely poor, with only three kilograms of brown rice left and an old blind grandmother.
Ding——
[Full-level food hoarding survival system has been activated]
[Warning: Three years later, the Zhou Dynasty will usher in a once-in-a-century drought, locust plague, and snowstorm. Thousands of people will starve to death, and nine out of ten houses will be empty.
[Host mission: survive.
While others were still dawdling, he had already begun to collect food crazily.
Opening up wasteland for farming? Yield per mu triples!
Hunting in the mountains? Tigers and wild boars are all mobile meat warehouses!
Digging cellars, building granaries, making dried meat, drying medicinal materials, hoarding salt and iron...
Three years later, a severe drought hit.
The river has stopped flowing, no grains have been harvested, refugees are everywhere, and people eat each other.
And Shen Qingshan, carrying the whole village, young and old, and thirty-six cellars full of food, embarked on the road to escape.
Someone asked: "Brother Shen, why do you have everything?"
Shen Qingshan's expression didn't change: "It's just a rainy day."
System indifference prompts: [The countdown to the next disaster begins. Host, please continue to stock up.
