Since a dozen villagers were willing to follow the village chief down the mountain in the rain, they definitely didn't want to go back just to take some grass.

Although these green grasses are indeed not unpalatable, they are not delicious either!

So everyone said that they were willing to go somewhere else with the village chief.

It's raining so heavily now. People who still have some food stored will definitely not choose to come out at this time. They might even be able to find some bargains in other villages.

In this way, the village chief led a dozen villagers and slowly walked out of the grassland, crunching through the mud.

Outside the grassland, there is a main road leading to other villages and towns. This is the road where Su Keke and Grandma Qiao met those Sakura people last time.

The road was in a mess after the strong wind, with not only mud but also many trees blown down by the hurricane.

The villagers followed the village chief and walked carefully on the road, fearing that they would be tripped by the big trees on the road.

"Everyone, be careful!" The village chief reminded everyone as he walked, asking them to pay more attention to the road beneath their feet. He himself was concentrating on looking for his yak that was blown away by the wind.

Under the heavy rain, everyone’s visibility was not very good. Village Chief Wang originally wanted to take his villagers to the neighboring Niujia Village.

Unexpectedly, they walked to a place at the foot of the mountain that they rarely went to. It was exactly the opposite direction of Niujia Village.

This place is surrounded by mountains on three sides and the terrain is not high, so it is particularly easy to be flooded during heavy rain.

"Village chief! Where is this? Aren't we going to Niujia Village?" one of the villagers asked.

"I don't know where this is either. It's raining so hard that I can't see too far. Now that we're here, let's look for it carefully."

The village chief didn't care where this place was. It didn't matter where he looked. There were mountains on three sides. Maybe his yaks were really blown here by the strong wind.

When the villagers heard the village chief say to look in their hearts, they also began to step on the puddles to look around.

The soil here is very soft, and the mud beneath feet is even muddier than on the grassland. There are many broken wooden boards soaked in the mud.

"Village chief! Village chief! I found a pot here, it looks quite new!" A villager fished out a frying pan from the mud, ran to Village Chief Wang and said happily.

"If there's a pot, there must be other things. Let's fish it out in the stagnant water and mud!"

The village chief looked excited. He found a piece of land that was not flooded and asked the villager to put the pot there first. He suggested that everyone fish separately and put the usable things here first.

"Village... Village Chief... Look! Is that yak from your family that has half of its back exposed in the pond over there?"

Another villager pointed at a low point and shouted.

The village chief glanced at the place the man pointed to, and it really looked like the place. They hurriedly ran in that direction, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Let's go! Let's go and take a look!" The others followed the village chief and ran to the pond.

The silt in the low-lying areas was particularly soft. When Village Chief Fang approached, the silt had already reached above his knees.

However, the yak with half of its back exposed in the pond was theirs. Now the whole yak was stuck in the small puddle and seemed motionless. The possibility of its survival was very small.

However, even if such a big yak died, carrying it back would be enough for the whole village to have a full meal.

"Come here quickly, it's our yak. Let's help pull the yak out of the mud." A villager who was walking behind the village chief waved.

"It really is a yak! That's great! Let's go! Let's go and help the village chief!"

"I think that yak is definitely not going to survive. It was blown here from such a far place on our grassland! Do you think it can survive?"

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't survive! We can carry such a big yak back home. If each family gets a share, we can have a good meal at noon today, right?"

The discovery of this yak was the biggest gain of their search for supplies this time.

With the help of several villagers, the village chief finally dragged the yak out of the mud with great effort.

In addition to mud and sand, the yak had many cuts on its body, and dark red bloodstains under the mud.

"Alas! The yak's life is still not saved!" The village chief sighed, and several people worked together to drag the yak to the land where they temporarily put their things.

After a few people dragged the yak over, the village chief said that they should look around and maybe they could find other yaks.

Everyone stopped looking for other supplies and followed the village chief to look for yaks.

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Not far from the village chief and his companions, the Sakura people found the most supplies, besides some broken radishes.

He climbed into the broken RV, which was already filled with sewage.

Fortunately, the freezer was still there, so Zuo Zhi quickly opened it and found that all the meat inside was still there.

He immediately stuck his head out of the RV and shouted to his brothers nearby, asking them to come over and move the supplies.

After the efforts of Zuo Zhi and his companions, they moved some meat and fish out of the freezer in the RV.

Two brothers were so hungry that they grabbed a fish and started eating it raw.

Zuo Zhi originally wanted to scold them, but seeing how they were wolfing down the food, he found himself unable to say anything.

"I know everyone is hungry! But eating raw seafood in this environment can easily make you sick!"

"Hold on for a while, everyone. Wrap these things up with clothes, and we'll go back to the cave to eat! This much food is enough for everyone to have a meal!"

"Got it! Team Leader Zuo!"

After spending a few minutes packing the supplies from the RV with their clothes, the Sakura people planned to return to the cave.

Unexpectedly, they would meet each other on a narrow road. When they walked to the main road, they actually ran into Village Chief Wang and his people who were carrying a heavy load.

"The... the village chief... is... is from Sakura Country!"

The villagers carrying the yaks panicked and began to stutter.

"Don't panic yet!"

The village chief took a dozen villagers and took a few steps back, wondering in his heart how likely they were to win against these five or six Sakura people.

The eyes of the Sakura people in Zuozhi immediately lit up when they saw the yak carried by the villagers. Compared with this yak, the meat in their clothes immediately lost its fragrance.

"Team Leader Zuo! We must capture this cow!"

A younger brother reminded Zuo Zhi in his ear.

Zuo Zhi nodded and gave the clothes package in his hand to the younger brother. He stepped forward and said to Village Chief Wang with a smile, "Leave the cow here! You can leave now!"

Village Chief Wang was a little surprised that this Sakura countryman could actually speak Chinese!

But let's say the meaning of this person's words is, "The cows stay and the people can go! If the cows don't stay, the people can't go!"

He knew that the Sakura people were always ruthless and good at martial arts, so they might not be able to save the yak. But they were reluctant to give up the yak.

This cow is the daily food for the whole village!