He rolled into his little house and looked at the grille on the window. This time he was really overcome with grief, so sad that he couldn't even cry.

Because he still wants to live!

The four siblings played until just before dinner time and came back. They looked quite happy and didn’t notice their father’s breakdown at all.

The main thing was that Qin Yao was staring at him with her eyes, and Liu Ji tried hard to act relaxed so as not to scare the child by splashing blood.

It seemed like after thinking about it for half an afternoon, I suddenly got it and figured it out.

Knowing that corvée labor could not be changed, Liu Ji no longer harbored any unrealistic fantasies.

He changed his strategy from evading corvee labor to quickly shifting to increasing his survival rate, and immediately began to prepare his luggage, demonstrating the word "sensible" to the fullest.

After dinner, he went to the old house again. Qin Yao didn’t know whether he went to Old Man Liu to cry or not, and she didn’t want to know.

Anyway, after coming back, he maxed out his survival experience points and picked up his hatchet to tinker in the backyard.

He cut himself a long stick that was nearly as tall as a person, and then took out a hatchet from his home and pressed it onto the long stick to make a homemade machete.

Qin Yao raised her eyebrows. What about making self-defense weapons?

After getting the necessary weapons, the man took out his sewing box and worked hard to thicken and raise the soles of his shoes. He stayed up all night and made two pairs.

Qin Yao let out a surprised sound; she had just discovered that he had such a talent for women's work.

Afterwards, Liu Ji took out all his clothes and patched up the thickest cotton coat to make many pockets, and put salt, sugar, and flints in them.

The night before leaving home, he took out all the copper coins from Erlang's pocket and stuffed them all into the inside pocket of his clothes.

When you are away from home, you have no money to use for anything.

Time is short and Liu Ji can only do so much.

Covering his stuffed cotton coat, Liu Ji slept his last night at home with tears in his eyes.

Qin Yao didn't expect that he had such a strong vitality. She was thinking that someone would send his body back and find a thick coffin for him to be buried in peace.

When she touched under the pillow, her fine steel dagger was gone!