Stocking up in space: surviving in a world of crisis

Just as Ye Fu guessed, after the double baptism of sun poison and medicine, Ye Fu found that the physique of the women on the farm had changed a lot.

Aunt Cui walked in front of her carrying two buckets of water, with a relaxed expression and light steps, but the water in the buckets did not spill out.

Fang Wei used to be in pain when she was on her period, but this time she didn't feel anything, her stomach didn't hurt and her waist was sore, her voice was full of anger, and her face was a little red.

Although the strong light is still scorching, but the body has a certain ability to resist, and it is much easier to go out during the day.

In order to prevent the radishes in the shed from becoming hollow, after the sun went down at night, Ye Fu brought everyone to the shed, harvested all the white radishes, and then made them into dried radishes. Dried radishes can be preserved for many years, just like compressed biscuits. Strong satiety.

"It's really cool at night, and the wind is cool. During the day, I feel like I live on the Flame Mountain, and the ground is smoking. I poured some dirty water at noon, and it was dried by the sun in a few seconds. It's really scary."

"The temperature difference between day and night is too great. I always feel that the sun is getting hotter and the moon is getting colder."

"I could still see some birds before, but I can't see anything these days. During the day, the sky is white."

"Ye Fu, we harvested the radishes and cabbages, do we want to continue growing vegetables?"

Ye Fu shook his head, "There is almost no water, no more planting."

There is still an acre of pumpkins left in the greenhouse. The pumpkin tips and leaves can be used for cooking, and the pumpkin vines can also be fed to horses. These days, no one is willing to waste a little bit of food.

Fang Wei nodded, "The field can be searched again, and some sweet potatoes should be dug out."

"Dig before the sun comes out in the morning. There is no sun during this time, and there is no need to light a torch."

All the radishes were harvested, almost three tons. Ye Fu asked everyone to wash the radishes quickly. To save water, two washes are enough. Some people wash them, some cut them into strips, and some shred them. Under Ye Fu's arrangement, everyone is like an assembly line working the same.

Aunt Cui directed everyone to work, "Dry some of them in the sun to make dried radishes, and some of them are salted to make sour radishes. The weather is hot now, so it will be more appetizing."

"Master, radish leaves can also be made into dried and pickled vegetables."

"Do you need to clean it?" The water level in the pond has dropped so badly that only a few buckets of water can emerge a day.

"Just wash it once. The vegetables in the greenhouse are clean, and I checked, and there are no bugs." Aunt Cui assured Ye Fu that she would succeed in salting the sauerkraut.

"Then make more sauerkraut, and make the rest into dried vegetables."

Aunt Cui smiled happily, "Come on, just wait and eat, it's sure to be delicious."

Everyone was busy all night, and at dawn, Ye Fu asked everyone to go back to the cabin to rest, and she left the farm with Jiang Rong.

Ye Fu put on two sun protection clothes, not an inch of skin was exposed on his body. Although he has the ability to resist, the strong light should not be underestimated. After a few hours in the sun, the skin will become swollen and itchy.

When the two came to the mountain, Ye Fu observed the changes in the land in the mountain. The ground had indeed cracked, and many trees had begun to dry up due to lack of water, and there were still a few scattered leaves hanging on the trees.

Ye Fu found that there were still some tree flowers on the trunk, took out a bamboo basket from the space, and started picking tree flowers.

"A lot of tree bark here has been scraped off. Those refugees should have lived near here before, and they should have left. I haven't seen any footprints or movement during this time."

Jiang Rong nodded, "There is indeed a strange smell here, but it is very faint. Those people should leave after the temperature rises."

Turning around a mountain, Ye Fu didn't find a pond, not even a water outlet, but there was a collapsed cave halfway up the mountain, where the refugees should have lived before.

"Go back. The water in the mountains is probably exhausted. Starting tomorrow, everyone has to save water."

Jiang Rong took the bamboo basket from Ye's handrail. After the two went down the mountain, they met Tang Yizheng at the gate of the farm. He was wrapped tightly, but looked sick.

"Master Ye, brother Jiang Rong, have you gone to the mountain?"

Ye Fu nodded, "Pick some tree flowers, why are you here?"

Tang Yizheng coughed suddenly, "Everyone on our farm is sick, and I can't figure out whether it's a normal cold or a virus infection. Owner Ye, can you please take a look for me?"

Ye Fu didn't refuse, "Okay, take off the hat, I'll take a look first."

Tang Yizheng nodded, and then took off his hat and mask. His face was a little dark, and it really didn't look like a common cold. Ye Fu took his pulse again.

"Are you basking in the sun every day?"

Tang Yizheng nodded, "I'm worried that there will be a drought in the future. During this time, we organized everyone to dig up the sweet potatoes and cassava in the field. Several people suffered from heat stroke."

Ye Fu knew it well, "It should be caused by long-term exposure to the sun. The sun is poisonous in the body. It was extremely cold before, and everyone has moisture in their bodies. One heat and one cold made you sick. It's not a cold or a virus. "

"Sun poison?"

Ye Fu nodded, "There is sun poison in the glare of the sun. It is not only hot, but also disturbing and irritable. It is best not to spend more than two hours in contact with the sun during the day. In your case, drink a little honeysuckle or mint. It subsided in a few days."

Tang Yizheng breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that it can be cured. Is this sun poison contagious?"

"No, try to work at night and stay in the house during the day."

"Well, Master Ye, do you have honeysuckle and mint?"

Ye Fu sized him up, "You came here to change your medicine with empty hands, Master Tang, your skin is getting thicker and thicker."

Tang Yizheng smiled, and put his hat on quickly, "I can't be thick-skinned, I can't live anymore."

"Jiang Rong, give him a pack of honeysuckle."

Jiang Rong nodded, "Come with me."

The three of them entered the farm, Ye Fu went back to the cabin, and Jiang Rong took Tang Yizheng to the warehouse to get medicine.

When Jiang Rong came back, Ye Fu had already poured the tree flowers into the bucket and soaked them.

"he's gone?"

"Well, he said to bring a thank you gift next time."

Ye Fu snorted, and went straight back to the bedroom, "Someone must have died on their farm."

Jiang Rong frowned and followed behind her.

"If it wasn't for the dead, Tang Yizheng wouldn't have wrapped himself up like this. He must have thought it was a virus. Remember what he asked me just now? Will the sun poison be contagious? I said no, and he breathed a sigh of relief. "

Jiang Rong closed the door and poured her a glass of water.

"This person is both righteous and evil, making it unpredictable."

Jiang Rong rarely commented on a person, Ye Fu felt a little surprised.

"Will he be a danger to us?"

"I don't feel any malice from him." Jiang Rong stretched out his hand to tidy up the broken hair beside Ye Fu's ear.

"Don't worry, I'm here."