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Thus, the solution here points to another item: the Carrot Fishing Rod. Only by equipping this item can players command the pig to move or even run quickly by pulling or tapping the screen.
Don’t be fooled by the seemingly ordinary pig; once equipped with the Carrot Fishing Rod, its speed can reach up to several meters per second. In other words, if it continues for an hour, it can cover nearly a kilometer. More importantly, in this game, animals do not get tired, so as long as players can keep directing it, this little pig-powered cart can run non-stop throughout the day, achieving a daily distance of nearly a kilometer. Isn’t that the true Thousand-Mile Pig?
Indeed! This combination not only greatly expands the exploration range within the game but also enhances the diversity and fun of players' adventures in My World.
Rephrased, it far surpasses pure breeds like the Rabbit Horse and the Lion Horse. If there’s a downside, it might be that riding a pig doesn’t seem very dignified. Just think about it: while others ride out on majestic steeds with their heads held high like great generals, Yun Yi is riding a little pig, which definitely diminishes his stature and presence.
However, it’s fortunate that the local breed in Huaxia is the Black Pig; once raised, they still have a fierce look about them, much stronger than those soft and cuddly Yorkshire Pigs.
In fact, Yun Yi isn’t too concerned about appearances since he hasn’t been here long and doesn’t know many people yet. For him, this trip to the late Eastern Han feels more like a fun outing. Such a rare opportunity to ride a pig shouldn’t be wasted!
He then took out a Fishing Rod and a carrot from his box and placed them on the Crafting Table. In no time, he crafted a Fishing Rod with a dangling carrot. With the saddle prepared, all he needed now was a pig.
With a hearty laugh, he headed straight towards the pig-raising area in the backyard of his villa.
Meanwhile, at Gao Family’s estate, they began to provide relief for the famine in Ji Province's Changshan County and Zhengding County, where the land lay desolate. A group of over ten people led twelve horses pulling heavily laden carts as they slowly advanced across the barren land.
The carts were filled with countless packages of various sizes. Gao Ping leaned on his cane with one hand on his waist and gazed into the distance, asking: “Are we nearing Zhao Family Village as Dian Wei mentioned?”
Holding a map, Qing Ren replied, "Tribe Leader, we should be close. According to the marked location on the map, we just need to walk another seven or eight miles along this road."
Upon hearing this, Gao Ping's face lit up with joy. After three days of travel, they had finally covered half the distance from Guangping County to Changshan County, despite the difficult journey.
He immediately raised his voice to encourage the morale of the team. "We're almost there! Everyone, give it your all! Once we arrive, we can finally rest properly. I know this has been tough for all of you."
Compared to a few days ago, he looked much better, and the other tribe members also showed signs of recovery; their faces were regaining some color and no longer appeared as gaunt as before. Each person's eyes sparkled with anticipation for the future, as if they were on the brink of a new beginning.
Dian Wei had left them twelve horses when he departed, which theoretically should have sped up their journey. However, it was not that simple. They were carrying far too much: twenty horse hides, over eleven thousand pounds of horse meat, and various supplies brought from Xiang Tang Zhai. The heavy burden distributed among each horse meant they had to carry at least over a thousand pounds each.
After all, no matter how strong a horse was, it was still a living creature and not a freight wagon. Thus, the Gao Family had no choice but to unload some of their luggage and spend extra time trading for a few carts from nearby towns so that the horses could pull them along. This eased their load somewhat.
The guide surveyed the surroundings excitedly and pointed ahead, shouting, "Tribe Leader, it's right there! According to the map, Zhao Family Village is straight ahead!"
At these words, everyone felt a wave of relief wash over them. For the past few days, they had been in a state of extreme tension. After all, everyone knew the old saying: "A person without great evil and without great treasure is safe."
With over ten thousand pounds of food—especially fresh meat—exposed, no one could guarantee that it wouldn't attract trouble. It could easily draw bandits from all around who would rush in to rob them.
Fortunately, they had been vigilant and chose to avoid heavily populated areas and complex main roads, instead opting for smaller paths. This decision allowed them to safely reach Zhao Family Village and prepare to continue their journey.
Just as they were moving forward, they suddenly spotted an astonishing sight on the horizon: a thick fog enveloping the area. Behind them lay swirling yellow sand and severe drought conditions; the cracked earth presented a desolate scene. However, on that horizon emerged an unexpected burst of green.
It was a stretch of vibrant green sprouts extending toward the sky. The scene resembled a massive sword cleaving through the heavens, distinctly dividing the world into two contrasting realms of yellow and green.
One was full of vitality, while the other appeared silent and lifeless.
They immediately recognized that these green sprouts were various crops, including millet, sorghum, and wheat.
Goodness!
This entire hillside is covered with crops?
How much water would it take to irrigate this land? If the climate is suitable, such fields are indeed plentiful.
No matter which city they entered, vast expanses of farmland could be seen everywhere.
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