During the trip to the west, Alan managed to collect many chunks of ground to enlarge the base. So, Celia decided to plant potato seeds next to the small building that was being built by Alan.
"I don't know if the potato seeds in this world are the same as those in our world. The seller said that these things can grow in any season as long as there is enough water and fertilizer." Celia shrugged after finishing watering their small field in the morning. "Hopefully, what he says is true."
"We can only hope." Alan, tying a plank of wood to their new hut, replied. "We can't rely solely on hunting."
"Yeah." Celia massaged her forehead. "I can no longer eat those flying rabbits."
It wasn't every day that they could find animals to hunt. So, they have to rely on their dwindling supplies.