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The sound of hailstorm was as stimulating and fierce as the sound of the roof being torn down.

These terrifying days seemed endless. The cave entrance required a few hours to dig, and the hard ice seemed to be even harder than stone. The golden birdman s would have to clear it for around half an hour each time.

Now, Yuan Feiyu didn't dare say that he could live a good life alone in this world. This world was not suitable for ordinary human life. Even the Eskian are unlikely to be able to survive in such an environment. She had seen with her own eyes how a meter square of hail had smashed down, causing the frozen entrance to shake. The power of the hail was simply too terrifying.

It was unrealistic for golden birdman to even want to hunt now. Without it continuously digging holes, Yuan Feiyu would probably be suffocated to death in there not long.

Yuan Feiyu thought of every possible way to make food, so he tried to eat as much of the plant and bone soup as possible. The water was completely different from what she had imagined, as long as she took a piece of ice and melted it, it would become a large basin of water.

The golden birdman was also very economical, they basically did not throw away the bones now, they cooked it up and ate it all. The mushrooms and horses that she had initially planted in the back of the cave had all come to life, but their growth was so ordinary that it was impossible for her to eat.

The golden birdman would always give her a lot of meat to eat, always touching her stomach, not allowing her to eat her fill. Yet, he was getting thinner day by day. His tall and big body felt like it was filled with painful bones.

But even so, the food in the cave was still scarce. In the end, there were only around ten moles left in the cave, and the golden birdman had no choice but to go out to look for food.

Yuan Feiyu had also made a Mole Skin Set for the golden birdman. It was open at the wings and tail, and had even been draped with a large cloak. It could be said that the golden birdman had an advantage even if it was dressed like this.

The golden birdman made a big hole this time, about the size of a double door, and built another wall in the hole, so that the hail outside would not directly smash into it. But even so, Yuan Feiyu still felt a bone-piercing chill. Even the two flames around her couldn't make her feel warm. As it got closer, it got hotter. As it got colder, it got hotter.

Looking at the golden birdman flying away without even looking back, she felt that Meng Jiang had the illusion that he was sending his husband to the front line to cultivate the Great Wall. If something happened to the golden birdman, she and her child probably wouldn't be able to live any longer. But she still had to send the golden birdman out of the cave.

Less than an hour after the golden birdman had left, Yuan Feiyu was afraid and regretful at the same time. Normally, he didn't feel too good about lazing around in the cave, but now that he was missing a person, he felt like he was going to die. Basically, he would need to go to the entrance of the cave and take a look in three to five minutes. He also didn't dare to go closer, only sticking his head out from the second layer of the cave's ice wall. Everything outside was black, the black snow and the black ice and the dark everything made one's heart sink.

Yuan Feiyu knew that he had to find something to do, otherwise she would die of anxiety.

She tidied up all the furs and then went to the back to take a look at the "vegetable patch." Then he sat down and began to make the bone soup.