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We tried our best to save sowing things that could be made into seeds. If we didn’t have enough food, we went to find food all over the mountains and fields. We saved money and tightened our belts. Finally, we had the first harvest in more than three months.

It is also the only surviving batch of food - sweet potato.

I just don’t know if it’s because of soil quality that the potatoes grown here have a bitter taste.

For more than a year before the long-armed tribe was trapped inside, everyone took turns to attack the seals in the passage.

However, the passage is too small, and not many people can enter at one time.

Every time they attack, people outside kept strengthening the seal.

They failed to destroy the seal without success in one go.

After more than a year of spending, the level of the formation masters and talisman masters outside has improved, and they have also changed the seal to an aggressive one.

There is no element of immortal power in that area. When the people trapped inside attack the seal, the immortal power consumed is also used a little less and cannot be supplemented at all.

The long-arm clan's immortal power has been almost exhausted, and some people are injured when attacking the seal.

Without the recovery of immortal power and the shortage of medicinal materials, there was also the erosion of black gas, and not many of the people with severe injuries survived.

Later, after discussing with the Long-arm tribe, people went to the passage to communicate with the human race many times.

Most of the time no one responded to the human race, and sometimes they would suddenly attack people in the passage.

When Chen Yang just followed He Kui to the house, Mangzi and He Kui's father were both injured in this way.

Chen Yang has been with He Kui for three months, and it has not rained a drop of rain.

It was only then that Chen Yang learned that it almost never rained here, and it would be good to have rained once a year.

That small ditch is the source of drinking water for the entire Long-arm tribe. Now there is less and less water in the small ditch.

A few days ago, A Tao led everyone to dig several pools along the ditch, intending to divert the water from the ditch into the ground to store it.

Now He Kui's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and he is already in labor.

Shortly after he left the house on that day, Wo Rong, the child next door, came to him, "Uncle A Tao, go back soon, my aunt is going to give birth!"

"Little Worong, wait here. When the channel is dug through and pouring water into the pool, remember to tell me." Qu Tao said, throwing down the tool and running back.

The ground next to the ditches was hard, so they chose to dig a pool farther away and close to the wooden houses.

The pool has been dug, so I just waited to dig a small ditch in the hardest part of the place to dig, so that it could lead to water.

Now that we are at the last stage, we are about to witness the fruits of our labor. As one of the leaders, Qu Tao naturally needs to care about the major affairs of the Long-arm tribe.

"Okay, I understand. Uncle A Tao, please go back quickly." Worong is five years old and can occasionally help her mother with some easy work.

This kind of thing that you can know at a glance is to help you run errands and pass on the news.

At this time, He Kui was in great pain at Qu Tao's home.

The two injured people in the bed and He Kui's mother were also worried.

Chen Yang has never done it in his life when he sees a woman having a baby.

Just now, he could still avoid it calmly. As He Kui screamed louder and louder because of the pain, Chen Yang's heart also tightened.

The sound seemed to have a magical power, which made Chen Yang involuntarily lean towards He Kui.

He swears, it's not that he wants to lean over to see the strange thing, but that his soul-like body cannot be controlled by himself.

With He Kui's last scream, Chen Yang suddenly felt a dark look in front of him.

When he saw the light again, what appeared in front of him was He Kui's mother Wei's smiley face.

"I'm a leader!" Weiman said.

At that moment, Chen Yang's mind was in chaos!

Because he clearly felt like he was being hugged.

It felt like it was lack of oxygen. Chen Yang felt stuffy. He took a few deep breaths and finally felt more comfortable.

Chen Yang raised his arm and looked at the wrinkled little hand in front of him, and his mouth twitched, "What the hell! Is this reincarnation?"

The sound he shouted turned into a baby's whisper, and no one knew what he said.

He Kui was tired and asked with difficulty: "Mom, why didn't he cry?"

"Ah?" Weiman had not yet come to her senses when she looked at the child. The newborn child actually had such an expression, which surprised her.

The expression soon stopped Chen Yang from putting it away. She was still wondering if she had an illusion just now.

"Child, the child is not crying." He Kui no longer had the strength to care about why his mother was stunned.

She had heard from the old people in the clan that if she didn't cry, she would be suffocated to death.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, didn't cry." Weiman quickly turned the child in his hand, hugged him head down, and slapped the child on the butt.

"Your uncle!" Chen Yang felt a pain on his body and couldn't help cursing.

The two women who were parked in the audience's ears were just yelling twice, but they still couldn't meet the standard of "crying".

Weiman took a photo again, and Chen Yang was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up.

All his protests were converted into whispers from the baby's mouth.

"Mom, why don't the child cry?" He Kui asked worriedly.

"Maybe the strength I used just now was a little less. Don't worry, I'll try to shoot it a few more times." Weiman comforted her, and started to move on her hands.

"Fuck! Do you have some common sense? I have already taken deep breaths by myself and started breathing with my lungs!" Chen Yang's protest still failed to meet the requirements of "crying" in their minds.

Weiman's hands holding the baby began to tremble. She patted it one by one. Chen Yang felt water stains dripping on his back. It must be Weiman's tears.

Chen Yang glanced at He Kui lying on the bed, and she was biting her lower lip and crying silently.

Seeing her like that, Chen Yang felt inexplicably distressed.

Yes! Judging from this situation, it’s a trivial matter if you don’t cry for a while and you’ll continue to be beaten. Maybe you’ll have to make a fortune.

Chen Yang took the initiative with his old face and cried out "wow" before another slap.

"Cry and cry!" The child's cry seemed to be the most beautiful voice, causing smiles to climb on the faces of the two women in the room.

As the crying sounded, Chen Yang's head was stunned. From the moment he cried, he completely lost control of the baby's body.

He was squeezed into a star-studded place and turned into a fist-sized ball of light.

Among the starlight in front of me, there was a milky white ball of light floating.

"What the hell! How could I appear in other people's sea of ​​consciousness!" Chen Yang could no longer calm down.

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