He wants to struggle...

But it was as if a huge boulder had been pressed down on his body. Not only could he not move, he could not even breathe.

Veins gradually popped up on his already ugly old face, and heartbreaking pain rushed through his body. He finally began to panic and regret...

But, it's too late!

Even when his last breath was about to dissipate...

The little nun threw a stone at his neck again.

Master has said that you cannot kill.

Therefore, the little ancestor decided not to kill him today. She used the stone to hang the last breath of the donor Sun and spare his life.

But can Donor Sun save this life...

That has nothing to do with her!

Putting away the coldness and indifference on her face, the little nun looked at Brother Li Hu beside her obediently and harmlessly, "You can go back now."

Li Hu witnessed the entire process of Doctor Sun's tragic situation...

Everyone was stunned!

When he was suddenly called by his little ancestor, he shivered subconsciously. A large amount of cold sweat broke out on his forehead and fell to the corners of his lips.

The bitter sweat was faintly mixed with the smell of blood.

He suddenly felt a chill on his back.

When this little ancestor gave them the itching powder, she just stood there quietly, as if she didn't do anything.

But it makes them itchy unbearably!

Now, she stood quietly by the side again, letting Dr. Sun hit the tree uncontrollably, causing him to look like this.

Li Hu was thinking, if he were Dr. Sun...

You should be tempted to bite your tongue and commit suicide at this moment, right?!

It would be better to die happily than to live like this!

As everyone knows...

If the little ancestor doesn't let go, it would be even harder to commit suicide than in a dream!

Dr. Sun died miserably...

After Hua Xiaonian and Li Hu left, the refugees who were already looking at him immediately rushed up to him and ran to him.

This guy is not dead yet, the meat is still fresh...

Dr. Sun held his last breath, feeling that the flesh on his body was being torn off piece by piece, and he died in pain.

When Hua Xiaonian and Li Hu returned to the resting place in Xingshan Village, the villagers had already gone back to make breakfast, and they had to move on after eating.

Mrs. Wen was taking care of her little daughter this morning and didn't know that Xiao Nian was treating Niu Qing's leg.

She only found out after Aunt Niu made breakfast and came to her with two hot boiled eggs and thanked her for a long time.

But she wasn't too surprised.

Last time she had a difficult delivery, it was Xiaonian who saved her.

On the contrary, Mrs. Hua immediately became angry and kept praising the Hua family for giving birth to a capable child in a loud voice!

The surrounding villagers all rolled their eyes!

You now know that Hua Xiaonian is a child of the Hua family, so when you bullied her before, why didn't you say that she was a child of your Hua family?

The bandit brothers have already prepared breakfast.

Hua Xiaonian and Li Hu started eating right away when they came back. Mrs. Wen came over with two boiled eggs given by Aunt Niu and gave them to Xiaonian.

"Xiao Nian, this is what Aunt Niu sent here to thank you for treating Qingshou's leg."

The little nun is cooking rice, and the scrambled eggs with wild vegetables made by the other boys are also very delicious.

Seeing the boiled eggs sent by Mrs. Wen, she first looked at the eggs in her bowl which were obviously more than those of the other boys.

Then he raised his head and looked at Mr. Wen.

Oh, Donor Wen has no eggs.

She said, "I have eggs."

I mean, Donor Wen, you can eat it yourself.

Mrs. Wen didn't seem to understand what she meant, so she placed the eggs on the table where she had been before and told her to eat them while they were hot.

After that, go back to Hua's house.

It's not that she doesn't understand what her daughter means, it's just...

If she took the egg back, she might fall into Mrs. Hua's belly!

She didn’t want Xiao Nian’s hard-earned fruit to be eaten by the old lady, because the old lady would not be grateful and would only think it was natural!

The fleeing team continued to move forward.

Everyone rushed around all day and finally arrived at the county seat in the evening.

There are many refugees at the gate of the county.

All of them were unkempt, and some of them could not even wear their clothes to protect their bodies, and they were shivering from the cold.

The village chief found a relatively open area for everyone to rest, and then took a few men to the gate of the county town to see if there were any people giving porridge at this time.

After passing through the refugee group, several people came to the city gate.

The expected porridge and disaster relief steamed buns didn't come into view, not even a wooden table for porridge.

The village chief frowned unconsciously.

He walked to the woman next to him and asked, "Sister-in-law, I heard that there are people giving porridge outside the county town gate. How come..."

Before he could finish speaking, the woman spoke first.

"Nonsence!"

"Everything about giving out porridge is a lie!"

"We have been on the run for three days. Let alone giving out porridge, we haven't even seen a drop of water. If this continues..."

"Oh, I'm afraid it's going to end!"

At the end, I slapped my thighs and started crying!

What else does the village chief not understand? The porridge soup here in the county is fake, so they can only wait until tomorrow to see if they can enter the city.

As long as they can enter the city, they can buy some food!

There is still a long way to escape from the famine, and food must not be cut off.

The village chief came back and told the villagers in Xingshan Village that all the villagers were disappointed.

Along the way, they relied on their belief in providing porridge in the county to persevere. Now that there is no porridge, it is strange that they are not sad!

Several people even cursed the county officials for their inaction.

The village chief immediately stopped them.

It’s not that he has been brainwashed by this era and has unlimited faith in the government, but he is just afraid that if people listen to what everyone says, it will cause trouble.

He reassured everyone, "Let's spend the night here first and wait until tomorrow morning to see if we can enter the county town and buy some food!"

The villagers heard this...

They all sighed, but that was all they could do.

Everyone is busy working on tonight's meal.

The Hua family is also busy with dinner.

Because Hua Xiaonian subdued the bandits and also cured Niu Qingshou's leg, Mrs. Hua was kinder to Wen.

There is no need for her to cook dinner tonight.

Mrs. Wen was not idle, she just wanted to go to Xiao Nian to see if there was anyone who needed her help?

Hua Xiaonian was bored and watching Li Hu cook.

Look how smoothly Li Hu cooks, the spatula turns over, and the wild vegetables are fragrant. The more the little nun looks at it, the more she feels...

Oh, so cooking is so easy?

Although she had never been in the kitchen, such a simple thing would definitely not trouble her, so she went to ask for Li Hu's spatula.

result...

The pot suddenly became inoperable and the vegetables became mushy!

The little nun was also choked and coughed non-stop. Fortunately, Mrs. Wen arrived in time to help smooth her back, so she calmed down.
To be continued...