The cold wind was howling outside and heavy snow fell.

The windows inside the house were closed tightly, and the scene outside was not visible.

However, it can be imagined that the outside world must be white at this time.

‘Cha’’ ‘Cha’’ suddenly sounded in the woods behind the house, one or two sounds of branches being crushed by snow.

"It's so snowy. I just don't know how the grass outside is going and whether it will be frozen." Qian Baobao said worriedly.

"No, Baicao is knowledgeable and has many ways, so there will definitely be no problem."

‘Gudong’ ‘Gudong’ ‘Gudong’ ‘Gudong’

The stove was burning brightly, and the chicken soup in the stove was rolling.

Gradually, the chicken soup tasted stronger and stronger in the room.

"Suoyang, where is the salt? I'll put some salt into the chicken soup." Qian Baobao asked.

Usually, Baicao cooks, and Qian Baobao almost doesn’t touch the spring water, so she doesn’t even know where the salt is placed.

"Salt is placed in the jar made of bamboo." Suo Yang replied.

Qian Baobao quickly found the salt, opened the jar made of bamboo, took some out of the few salts, and put them into chicken soup.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came to the door.

With a sound of 'Zhila', accompanied by the wind and snow blowing into the room quickly, Baicao hid and rushed into the room. He quickly closed the door.

While shaking off the snow on his body, he said to Qian Baobao and Suoyang: "I went to the patriarch's house. The patriarch said that we will leave everyone with a whole day of preparation tomorrow. Everyone should pack up their things well and leave early the morning after tomorrow to go to the other side of the forest."

After hearing this, Qian Baobao became nervous: "Time is so tight, so let's pack up quickly."

"Well, eat some chicken soup first, warm up your body, and then move on."

The hot chicken soup was poured into three stone bowls, three people each one at a time, drinking a few bowls of chicken soup, and eating a few more pieces of chicken, everyone started to pack up.

A large piece of animal skin was sewn into a large package, and the dried pheasants, dried meat and rabbits dried on the eaves were taken down and put them in the package for packaging.

These are the food you need to eat on the road. Sometimes you can’t catch prey in the snow and ice. By that time, these jerky meat will play a big role.

Baicao took out all the animal skins from the cabinet, picked out the best and warmest animal skins, folded them neatly, and put them into the package.

Qian Baobao packed up his clothes, pants, bras and aunt towels made by Baicao, and put them into his small package.

Finally, they packed up three parcels, two large ones and one small ones.

The young one was packed out by Qian Baobao himself, and all she had her clothes inside.

The other two big ones were collected by Baicao.

Suoyang was lying on the bed, wrapped in thick animal skin, and was listless.

The next morning, Suoyang's spirit became worse, and he couldn't even open his eyes and could fall asleep at any time.

"Suoyang, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Qian Baobao asked while holding Suoyang, his face as big as a palm was full of worry and fear.

Suoyang shook his head: "I may not be able to migrate with you. I am about to hibernate."

"But, Suoyang, you are a descendant of the Mother Goddess, and you are not a snake, why do you have to hibernate too?" Baicao asked in confusion.

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