Traveling through the famine years with the system to raise cubs

Looking back, the village chief walked towards Jiang Ling with an excited expression, dragging a bamboo that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

"Uh, village... village chief, actually I... I just need one section! By the way, please give me some firewood and hay, oh! By the way, I need a fire book too!" Jiang Lingbi said while drawing the length of the bamboo.

The village chief took out the knife he used for chopping firewood, and quickly chopped off the bamboo one by one.

Looking at the scattered bamboos, Jiang Ling gently reminded: "Village chief, it's all in the experimental stage now, I can't guarantee that this method will be [-]% successful!"

The village chief wiped the sweat off his forehead and didn't take Jiang Ling's words to heart. He smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, just experiment! I...I'll get you firewood and hay!"

After speaking, the village chief disappeared in front of Jiang Ling in a flash.

Jiang Ling had no choice but to sigh. To be honest, she had no idea whether this method would succeed or not.

"Now we can only take one step at a time!" Jiang Ling thought while picking up large stones and dirt on the ground.

Taking advantage of the fact that the little boy didn't notice the situation here, Jiang Ling hurriedly opened the mall and bought a little bit of sulfur, charcoal, and nitrate.

Mixed with stones and soil, the bamboo was hurriedly loaded, and then a larger stone was found and stuffed on the other side of the bamboo.

Looking at the bamboo that just had some "leakage", Jiang Ling's originally calm mood also became nervous and excited for no reason.

The village head carried firewood, hay, and Jiang Ling to the side of the boulder. Jiang Ling looked left and right. After choosing a location, he picked up some stones and boarded a simple shelf.

After putting away the hay, firewood, and bamboo, Jiang Ling looked at the village chief and said, "Village chief, take the little fairy boy out of the cave first, I'm worried that you will be hurt when the explosion occurs."

The village chief looked at Jiang Ling worriedly and said, "Jiang Shi, then...then you must be careful!"

"Well, let me know when you come out of the cave!" Jiang Ling squatted on the ground and continued to fiddle with the position of the bamboo tube.

After a while, the village chief's voice came from the entrance of the cave. Jiang Ling swallowed his saliva, and lit the dry grass on the ground with a torch. The dry grass quickly ignited the firewood, and the fire gradually grew stronger.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling turned and ran towards the entrance of the cave.

Out of the cave entrance, the village chief met Jiang Ling with eager eyes, Jiang Ling pointed to the cave and said, "Wait! I don't know how long it will take!"

The village chief seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just opened his mouth and didn't make any sound.

The waiting time made people anxious and uneasy, and the usually calm village head kept walking around with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling wanted to remind him, but after thinking about it, he wisely didn't say anything.

After all, this matter is related to the food ration of a village. As the village head, he is actually more stressed than anyone else.

The sudden loud noise of "Boom" startled all three people standing outside the cave, and the little boy cowered behind Jiang Ling in fright.

"Hey, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Jiang Ling comforted.

"Jiang... Mrs. Jiang... what's going on?" the village chief asked in horror, covering his nose.

Jiang Ling took the opportunity to look over, and saw bursts of black smoke wafting from the cave, and the black smoke was mixed with a unique smell of sulfur.

"That's what happens when the bamboo explodes! Let's go in and have a look after the smoke dies down!"

"No, no! I mean this smell! Why is there such an unpleasant smell! It shouldn't be poisonous!" The village chief sounded a little weird as he pinched his nose.

"No, it should be the smell after the stone exploded, don't worry!" Jiang Ling guessed that they had never blasted the stone, so he quickly pushed the problem to the stone.

After walking for a few minutes, Jiang Ling saw that the smoke in the cave had become smaller and turned to the village chief, "The smoke is almost gone, village chief, let's go in and have a look!"

Along the way, Jiang Ling felt uneasy. She didn't know that the village chief behind her was even more nervous than she was.

The two of them quickly came to the boulder. The bamboo had been charred and torn apart by the blast, and the surroundings were covered with mud and blasted stones.

Jiang Ling had no time to take care of the surrounding situation, so he stepped forward quickly to check the situation of the boulder.

Looking at the blackened part of the boulder, Jiang Ling sighed secretly, the power of this bamboo is really not small, Jiang Ling quickly discovered by the light of the fire that several tiny cracks had appeared at the bottom of the boulder.

"Village Chief! Village Chief, look! Here! There is a crack here!" Jiang Ling said, pointing at the crack with a trembling voice.

Hearing the sound, the village chief came, and against the backdrop of the fire, the village chief's face became even redder. He squinted his eyes and pressed his face against the boulder.

Not long after, his whole body trembled slightly, his cloudy eyes stared motionlessly at the bottom of the boulder, and his trembling hands stroked back and forth on the crack.

"I...our village! Our village has been saved!!!" The village chief shouted excitedly.

"Village... Village Chief... Calm down... Calm down, we still have a problem!" Jiang Ling looked at the village chief and sweated secretly.She was really worried about what to do if the village head went crazy.

The air in the cave was not good, and the condition of the village chief was a bit scary. Jiang Ling was worried that something would happen to him, so he coaxed and tricked him out of the cave.

The village chief's face was flushed, and his eyes still showed extreme excitement. He looked at Jiang Ling with trembling lips and teeth and said, "Mr. Jiang, do you have any questions?"

Jiang Ling pointed to the road under his feet and said: "Village chief, we have water, but how can we draw it down? We can't let everyone come to the cave every day to fetch water and pour it down to irrigate the ground?"

"Ah? Then... how about that?" The village chief looked at Jiang Ling suspiciously.

When Jiang Ling heard the village head's answer, her jaw almost fell to the ground. Jiang Ling didn't say anything more. The matter of chopping bamboo and "exploding" was beyond what a village woman could think of. This will be exciting, I am afraid that there will be all doubts.

"Village Chief, can you please not speak out about the water source?" Jiang Ling asked softly when going down the mountain.

"Why?" The village chief asked with a puzzled frown.

"Village Chief, I don't think the best solution is to deal with the boulder. I want to wait and see if the white-haired lady will dream of me tonight!" Jiang Ling planned to push everything to the white-haired On Empress, after all, the word "white-haired empress" is very deterrent in Lujia Village.

"But Mrs. Jiang, you have to know that the food in the village can't wait for you for too long!" Although the village chief was reluctant, he was still afraid of the words "Baifa Niangniang".

Jiang Ling knew what the village chief meant, she nodded and said to the village chief: "Village chief, I promise you, if the white-haired lady doesn't have a dream tonight, then we will find a way to break the stones and fetch water land!"

The village chief wanted to continue talking, but after seeing Jiang Ling's eyes, he stopped talking.

Just as Jiang Ling pushed open the door of his old house, all three children ran over.

The three of them were all surprised when they saw the little boy Jiang Ling was holding, especially the youngest Jiang Wenxi pointed at the little boy in front of him and asked, "Who are you? Why are you here at my house?"

Jiang Ling originally wanted to lie to the three little fairies who said he was a white-haired empress, but on second thought, the fire cannot be contained in the paper. The three children in front of him have lived with him for a long time. being doubted.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling beckoned and called all three children to her side.

Looking at the different expressions of the three of them, Jiang Ling finally had an excuse in his heart.