Chapter 013 Cutting Firewood In the early morning, Bajiaowo, located between two mountains, is very quiet. The pine forest on the left is named after 80% of the trees growing on this mountain are pine trees; the one on the right is called Laige Mountain.

Most of it is bushes, overgrown with bracken, and looks like a leopard, hence the name. There is an open and flat land between the two mountains, and Bajiaowo Village is built here. There is a winding road in front of the mountain.

The river flows slowly, like a green belt, through the land.

Ling Tianyang held a woodcutter in his right hand and laboriously placed a small tree with a thick arm. He turned around and wiped his sweat with his patched sleeves and asked: "Second brother, our village is called Bajiaowo, why do I

Didn’t you see Basho?”

Since that day, Ling Tianyang stayed at home for two days and then went out to cut firewood. Looking down from the mountain, the fields from halfway up the mountain to the vicinity of Bashuo Nest were all withered and yellow. The once rivers have now become like small streams. Ling Tianyang couldn't help but think to himself,

If God continues to be unmerciful, the people here will really die.

"Sister, they were all dried to death, where did the bananas come from? Even if they were not dried to death, they were still eaten by people!"

Ling Tianyang's second brother, four taciturn little boys, always spoke like little adults, but Ling Tianyang felt very sad when he saw them. The eight-year-old boy's body was similar to that of a five- or six-year-old child, and his hair was withered and yellow.

They look like they are malnourished. The others are similar to the second ones, but their tempers are far different. The third ones are clever and always have a lot of clever ideas. The fourth one is very cute, but only if he doesn't have a runny nose.

"Oh, no wonder!" Ling Tianyang suddenly realized that the food at home was almost gone, and the water in the river was about to stop flowing. They had no choice but to go up the mountain to cut firewood and go to the Daoji to buy it.

"Hey, second brother, what's the name of the river in front of our village?" There is almost no information about this dynasty in this body's memory. Ling Tianyang wanted to know where he ended up, but after waking up for so many days,

Everyone who asked questions always had no idea.

"Teng Jiang, what dad and the others said, I don't know if it's right or not." The second child raised her head and looked at Ling Tianyang. She felt that her sister had become more and more strange since she woke up. She always asked some inexplicable things. They just thought they were farmers.

, you know what dynasty is doing, just pledge it and farm it well.

"Haha..." Ling Tianyang couldn't help but laugh. The river that looked like a stream in front of Banana Nest was actually Tengjiang River. How could a river be so small?

The second child glanced at Ling Tianyang and didn't quite understand. The small village at the foot of the mountain was already smoked, so he said: "Sister, let's go back quickly. I'm afraid my mother has prepared a meal waiting for us."

On the way down the mountain, the sun has risen, and the scorching sunlight shines on the body. It does not feel warm, but feels hot. The dew on the weeds on the roadside has long evaporated, and the withered yellow leaves show that they are extremely short of water.

Looking at such a large piece of withered grass, Ling Tianyang couldn't help but sigh deeply. This mountain is afraid of catching fire. If it catches fire, the whole mountain will probably burn. Not only that, the small villages at the foot of the mountain will also be affected. Isn't this right?

It’s up to us to find a solution. We can only hope that God will give the people here a way to survive.
Chapter completed!