Su Huaiyue died suddenly from staying up late writing her thesis! Before she could even lament being a young genius envied by the heavens, she found herself transmigrated to a vast, boundless deser...
However, this desolate desert seemed to be playing a joke on everyone. Not to mention food, Su Huaiyue didn't even see a piece of dry grass.
After several hours, Su Huaiyue finally came back.
Everyone was looking forward to it, hoping that Su Huaiyue would bring back the food they had been waiting for for a long time.
However, everyone was looking forward to it, but what they saw was Su Huaiyue returning empty-handed and exhausted.
Of course, she was pretending to be exhausted. After walking for such a long time, if she looked relaxed and comfortable, it would easily arouse people's suspicion.
She pretended to be so tired that she had no strength left, and collapsed to the ground when she approached the crowd.
"Sir, this area is extremely desolate. There is nothing here."
Su Huaiyue spoke weakly, and Wei Yunrou rushed over to feed her some water.
The starving officials suddenly felt desperate.
Even more desperate were those who were exiled, who complained bitterly about Su Huaiyue for a while.
Some who were extremely hungry even started cursing.
For a time, the Wei family was ostracized by everyone.
Everyone walked forward weakly, each step heavier than the last.
It was almost afternoon.
Wei Che's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He held his stomach tightly, and his body was trembling slightly.
Since Su Huaiyue did not find any food, his camel was taken back by the soldiers.
But fortunately, apart from this, they didn't make things difficult for him.
Wei Che, who had barely eaten a mouthful of food yesterday, could no longer hold on. The severe pain in his stomach was unbearable for him.
He walked unsteadily and his steps were weak.
His abnormality attracted the attention of Wei Zhi and Wei Li.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Are you hungry?" Wei Zhi looked up at him worriedly, and took out a steamed bun that he had hidden yesterday from his arms and handed it to him.
"Uncle, come and eat. These are the steamed buns I hid yesterday."
Wei Che shook his head and did not take the steamed bun.
"You guys keep it for yourselves, I'm fine."
The two little guys were a little disappointed.
It just so happened that at this time the young master of the Zheng family, whose leg had just healed, came to play with Wei Li.
I happened to see the steamed buns in their hands.
"Why do you have food?!"
The young master of the Zheng family immediately attracted everyone's attention in his life.
Everyone present was so hungry that their stomachs were growling, as if their chests were sticking to their backs. When they heard that there was food to eat, everyone's eyes turned in unison, with desire flashing in their eyes.
"Food, why do they have food?!" There were bursts of surprised and puzzled voices from the crowd.
Wei Li and Wei Zhi were frightened by this sudden change, and the steamed buns in their hands suddenly became hot.
The two little kids were filled with tension and anxiety, not knowing whether to put it in or take it.
"The Wei family actually hid food! Report it immediately." Someone in the crowd shouted loudly with dissatisfaction, his voice filled with anger and dissatisfaction.
Soon, following everyone's reports, the officers came over.
For a moment, all the members of the Wei family were surrounded, and the officers stared at them with murderous eyes, as if they would pounce on them at any time.
Wei Zhi saw that something was wrong and reacted immediately, pushing Wei Li behind him, trying to protect her.
Wang Laosan, accompanied by a group of officers, grabbed Wei Zhi and demanded coldly, "You little brat, you've hidden food! Hand it over now, or I'll whip you!"
Wei Zhi's face turned red, and he said stubbornly: "That's what I didn't finish. My uncle has nothing to eat, so I won't hand it over."
Upon hearing this, the officers were furious. This little kid actually dared to talk back to them.
Everyone rushed to grab Wei Zhi and found the small piece of steamed bun from his body.
Wei Zhi's clothes were torn and deformed, but he remained silent.
Wei Li's cries echoed in the empty desert. She pulled at her clothes helplessly, hoping that the officers and soldiers would let her brother go, but Wang Laosan was unmoved.
Wang Laosan took the small steamed bun and scolded him harshly: "You little kid who is full of lies, how dare you hide food? If a child does this, you adults may have hidden even more."
His eyes swept coldly over all the Wei family members present, full of evil.
Su Huaiyue clenched his fists tightly, his eyes cold as he explained, "Sir, this is what the child didn't finish eating. But what kind of food can a child hide? I hope you won't be so mean."
Her clenched hands had begun to tremble slightly, and she was thinking to herself that if Wang Laosan took any further action, she would definitely ask these officials for justice for Zhier.
These people should never have touched these two children. They had touched her bottom scale. Su Huai didn't mind fighting them to the death. At worst, she could take the Wei family away with her.
Fortunately, when Wang Laosan saw Su Huaiyue say this, he let Zhier go.
"What's going on! What are you doing here?" At this time, Adjutant Cheng squeezed in from the crowd, frowning and scolding.
Wang Laosan's body trembled suddenly, like a mouse seeing a cat.
"Wang Laosan, what are you doing? Why are you making such a fuss over a child's food?" Adjutant Cheng asked dissatisfiedly.
Wang Laosan's face froze, but he quickly regained his composure. He chuckled, threw the steamed bun aside and said.
"You don't know, this little kid is hiding food. I suspect they are intentionally concealing food for their family, which is a big taboo.
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