[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-farming-with-entries-from-lord-to-emperor":3,"chapter-farming-with-entries-from-lord-to-emperor-farming-with-entries-from-lord-to-emperor-chapter-236":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Farming with Entries: From Lord to Emperor",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},561239,812,"Chapter 236 - 169: Night Fury (3)","farming-with-entries-from-lord-to-emperor-chapter-236",236,"\u003Cp>He sighed, his coarse voice breaking the silence in the underground hideout.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When I go collect branches later, I’ll set up a few more traps to see if I can catch two more rabbits.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After saying that, he stood up, grabbed the roast meat, and took two fierce bites.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The palm-sized piece of roast meat was only bitten in half, and he put the remaining piece back on the rack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let’s go, don’t let the fire go out.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man left a sentence behind, lifted the tent flap, and bent low to crawl out of the underground hideout.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind at the cave entrance rushed in, making the fire pile flicker wildly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Weather’s bad, come back early!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman loudly reminded from behind, turned around and pinched the boy hard, then eventually picked up the meat rack and handed it to the boy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the tent, the man picked up the hemp rope from the rack, chewed the roast meat, and walked towards the snowy forest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The snow deep on the mountains has already covered past the knees, boots crunching on the snowy ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He casually grabbed some snow from a tree, stuffed it into his mouth, and crunched it loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wildmen aren’t so particular; they don’t have strict orders to boil water before drinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Winter snow is their main way to replenish water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fire mustn’t be stopped, firewood is the most important.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The forest wind was fiercer, the man squinting his eyes and searching for sturdy dead branches everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the mountain sealed by snow, almost no dry wood could be found, only trying to select less wet firewood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These wet firewoods must be brought back and dried so they wouldn’t emit black smoke when burned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man picked up firewood while setting traps in the forest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pulled out some vine rope from his waist, his fingers skillfully tying knots.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The trap was simple—a loop placed on a snowy path frequently traveled by rabbits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once a rabbit entered, the loop would tighten, the more it struggled, the tighter it got.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, the rabbit could only strangle itself to death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He set up three traps, carefully checked the knots, and nodded in satisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These traps were his promise to the child, even if hope was slim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Collecting firewood was tedious and laborious work, especially in the snow-covered mountains.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once enough was collected, the man spread the hemp rope on the snow and placed the firewood pile on the folded rope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the firewood was placed, he picked up the rope end, threaded it through the other end’s fold, and pulled it tight to tie it in a knot, securing the firewood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the man forcefully pulled up the firewood and carried it on his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he was about to leave, a slight rustling sound suddenly came from the forest on the slope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man suddenly froze, gently putting down the firewood from his back, his hand instinctively reaching for the stone axe at his waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He held his breath, his eyes fixed on the direction of the sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If luck was good, it might be a wild rabbit, a wild deer, or a spruce grouse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If luck was bad, it might be a wild boar or a pack of wolves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter what it was, extreme caution was necessary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as the man was pondering, a large wolf with silver-white fur slowly emerged on the slope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its fur was glossy, its eyes sharp, its steps slow yet extremely dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man’s heart raced, his grip unconsciously tightened on the stone axe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If I were you, I wouldn’t draw that worn-out stone axe.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold voice came from behind the slope, a figure dressed in a fur coat slowly appearing, accompanied by a Desert Wolf.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon after, more figures appeared on the slope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside each figure, there was a Desert Wolf, eyes fierce, teeth gleaming with cold light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, the man’s eyes suddenly lit up, straightening his waist and eagerly staring at the figure ahead,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oras!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man excitedly shouted!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The figure on the slope was his former friend, Oras, the chief of the Wolfhoof Tribe!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t call me Oras, Tucson, please call me Wolfhoof.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wolfhoof came down, solemnly saying, \"This is the name bestowed upon me by the great Saint Master.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Isn’t Wolfhoof the name of your tribe?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Called Tucson was momentarily stunned, immediately reacting,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait, you mentioned Saint Master... Which Saint Master?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course, the legendary master of all Wilderness Sacred Lands.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prophet Bai Shuang descended from the mountain top, leaning on a cane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Half a year of leisure in Frost Leaf Town had rapidly decreased his already limited strength, and several days of travel left him exhausted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, he brought enough jerky, allowing a quick recovery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Prophet Bai Shuang emerged, Wolfhoof proactively stepped aside to introduce, \"Originally a Prophet of the White Frost Tribe, now the only prophet beside the Saint Master.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prophet Bai Shuang didn’t wait for Wolfhoof to finish, frowning at Tucson,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can’t you see that the Beast Spirit of the Wolfhoof Tribe has awakened?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Beast Spirit Awakening?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tucson’s gaze swept over the surrounding Desert Wolf and glanced at the silver giant wolf, instantly realizing,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Really, it’s actually true!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tucson looked at Wolfhoof in disbelief, with shock and confusion in his eyes,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then what are you here for...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Saint Master sensed that you are sinking into cold and suffering, sending us to rescue you from the Abyss.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prophet Bai Shuang spoke calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Saint Master is merciful, but if you are unwilling to accept the Saint Master’s salvation, we’ll move on to the next tribe.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am willing!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tucson instinctively shouted, then shook his head,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, no, no, I am willing, but I have to ask our chief!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prophet Bai Shuang frowned,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In your heart, is your chief more important, or is the Saint Master greater?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tucson hesitated with his head down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Answer me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prophet Bai Shuang sternly questioned, \"Don’t lower your head, say the answer while looking at me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tucson instinctively raised his head, stammering, \"Saint, Saint Master!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Very good, you are worthy of salvation.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prophet Bai Shuang nodded slightly, \"Now you are a subject of the Saint Master.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prophet Bai Shuang waved his hand, and the attendant beside him immediately took out a piece of black bread and handed it to Tucson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is a gift from the Saint Master to you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is this for me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tucson’s trembling hands accepted the black bread, unbelievingly sniffing it heavily with his nose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fragrant!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Never had he smelled such fragrant bread!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The last time he ate was a year ago, but that piece of bread was scorched and had a bitter taste!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this piece in front of him was full of fragrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can I take it back for my children to eat?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tucson gulped hard, his voice trembling as he asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whatever,\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prophet Bai Shuang glanced at Tucson, \"But I hope you understand, this is just the most common food in the Holy Land.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You mean, they eat this every day in the Holy Land?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tucson looked at Wolfhoof in disbelief, and the latter nodded forcefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright,\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prophet Bai Shuang didn’t like how inexperienced Tucson appeared, urging,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now, take us to meet your Eagle Feather Tribe’s chief.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1211,"2026-05-30T15:19:45.195Z","2026-06-01T04:31:34.172Z",1,"novelbin.me","b5a84f476915b5a4a5ed0fdbd32bfd7497d0981ba8c9fb28bdd2ebf05f9b63b7","farming-with-entries-from-lord-to-emperor-chapter-237","farming-with-entries-from-lord-to-emperor-chapter-235",776,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Ffarming-with-entries-from-lord-to-emperor-cover.jpg"]