The Cold Era was approaching.
The Scroll Realm was enveloped by a snowy expanse, as if the starry sky had been draped with a thin layer of ice.
During the entire Cold Era, it was difficult to find prey, and the extreme cold made it easy for accidents to occur.
The villagers would enter into winter hibernation, with activities mostly confined to the warm interiors of the village huts, significantly reducing outdoor activities.
Since the earth itself emitted heat, and the cold snow drifted down from the sky, laying a thick blanket on the floor provided a rudimentary form of floor heating for every household.
The cold was not the primary concern; food was.
Entering the Cold Era required stockpiling sufficient food, otherwise, they would be left with only dried poisonous mushrooms to eat.
As the head of his family, Wu Hen had to shoulder the responsibility of stockpiling food.
But another individual in this household had different ideas.
