After running for a while, Tang San felt that something was wrong with Dai Mubai.

"Mu Bai, let me do it."

"It's okay, I can do it." As the oldest member of the team, he has to shoulder the responsibility of being the leader, so of course he has to take the lead in such matters.

"Mu Bai, don't be so stubborn. There are still two more trips to go. You've used up all your energy now. What are you going to do next? Let me do it. I'll take over after we've rested well."

Dai Mubai had no choice but to nod. There was nothing he could do. The gap between them was indeed a bit big right now, but Dai Mubai believed that he could definitely catch up.

After Tang San got Dai Mubai's consent, he unfastened the front and rear buckles, then exchanged positions with Dai Mubai. Dai Mubai's buckles were then fastened on his own body. After the last time, the handover of the front of the car was completed.

As soon as Tang San stepped forward, he could feel the pressure from behind. Wow, this is really not easy.

Tang San could barely carry it for one round before he couldn't take it anymore. Xiao Wu wanted to take over, but her strength was almost gone, so it would be a waste of effort even if she took over. In the end, the whole village placed their hopes on Chu Yang.

At this time, everyone had little physical strength left, so the team was replaced by Chu Yang, Dai Mubai, Tang San, Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu, and Oscar, who were acting one-on-one. This could reduce the pressure on the locomotive, but it was not much different. At this time, Oscar and Ma Hongjun were both being dragged away, and Dai Mubai was not much better off.

Tang San and Xiao Wu are almost there, and the only one left is Chu Yang, who is unknown in his ability.

Just when everyone was sprinting towards the last lap, a big black rat flew out from the side. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Qiuqiu. It had been a long time since I last saw him.

"Brother, come on, we'll be waiting for you at the finish line."

I saw Tang Qingchen holding a bamboo pole with a string of candied haws hanging in front of it. This was Qiuqiu's infinite power, but Qiuqiu was not stupid. He could only look but not eat, so he got tired after running for a while.

Later, after Tang Qingchen had run for a while, he would be given a bunch of food. Wow, now his motivation was fully boosted. Tang Qingchen knew that this guy was just lazy, not lacking energy. It seemed that he would have to increase the amount of training in the future. By the way, didn’t his brother say that the second-generation gravity ring was about to be developed? It seems that it is not impossible.

Qiuqiu has no idea that he has sold himself. He is trying hard to catch up with the candied haws in front of him. Today he wants to achieve candied haws freedom.

With the stimulation of food, Qiuqiu had great potential. One round was over quickly. Tang Qingchen did not cheat. He gave Qiuqiu a lot of candied haws and let him rest.

The master and Tang Qingchen looked at each other. It seems that this little guy has great potential. He will have to arrange a good training program for him in the future.

Of course Tang Qingchen would not refuse. Poor Qiuqiu had no idea what kind of tragic fate he was about to face.

"Master, what are you doing?" Tang Qingchen saw that the master was brewing something, and the smell of it didn't taste good.

"This is a soup made for them. High-intensity training is very harmful to the body. This can replenish their energy. Each person can drink a little. The residue can be used for bathing." The master gently stirred the medicine in the pot. It had been prepared long ago, just waiting for the children to come back.

"Oh, so that's the case. Do you want to add something?" Tang Qingchen took out a piece of blue silver grass, and an inexplicable light appeared in his eyes.

"This, this is not good." The master was a little hesitant. Would it be too cruel to do this?

"Is there any problem with this?" Flanders was puzzled. He heard that Tang Qingchen's blue silver grass had a strong restorative effect, and adding a little would probably have a better effect.

The master took a deep breath, but still decisively took it and threw it down, explaining to Flanders, "You don't understand. Although the Blue Silver Grass in the early morning has the effect of rapid recovery, it tastes bad, especially after being cut off and separated from the body. The taste will quickly deteriorate, just like it's gone bad, but the effect remains the same. The longer it is stored, the more unpalatable it becomes. Under normal circumstances, it can be kept for a week, but Flanders, believe me, you won't want to eat it after an hour."

The master had also been dominated by the blue silver grass before. That thing was indeed not something that humans could eat. Later, he even couldn't help but wonder whether he should add a soul ring to adjust the taste for Tang Qingchen. It was really too unpalatable.

"Is it that exaggerated?" Flanders was a little confused. Not really, how bad could it be?

"Well, then when the children come back, you can try a bowl too." The master's expression remained unchanged. Good guy, I like people who are not afraid of death.

"Come on, I don't believe it. How can it be so bad?" Flanders rolled up his sleeves. What's the matter? I'm stubborn. I suffered a lot when I was young. How could I be afraid of this little thing?

The master ignored Flanders and felt a little sympathy for the children. "Children, you must come back earlier. If you come back late, I can't save you."

The master kept stirring the medicine in the big pot. Strangely, the medicine with the addition of blue silver grass turned into a light golden color and exuded an attractive fragrance. However, in the master's feeling, it was the most deadly poison. Anyone who has eaten it will understand.

However, this unpalatable food is not without function. It can refresh the mind and is a powerful detoxifier, although no one wants to try it.

When half an hour had passed and no one showed up, the master began to mourn in silence. It seemed that there would be a few more miserable people in this city today.

It tasted good in the first half hour, but it completely dropped after that. However, it did look very tempting, and Flanders couldn't help wanting to have a bowl. You know, what's in it is not medicine, but money.

Tang Qingchen also likes stubborn people, and she is looking forward to Flanders' reaction.

It’s strange to say, the more they eat, the less tasty they become, but in Tang Qingchen’s perception, the taste has not changed. Although it’s still not very delicious, it doesn’t matter, as long as the effect is good.

After an hour and a half, we finally saw a few people. Since they were all supporting each other and moving forward, even someone as strong as Chuyang couldn't stand it anymore. It was really too tiring to pull a few people.

The last few people stumbled to the finish line and decided to take a long nap.

The master's eyes were full of pity. Poor children, the trial had just begun.

"Don't sleep anymore. Get up quickly and drink a bowl of medicine. It's good for your health. Don't take off the gravity ring. Keep it on. It's good for your practice." The master's face did not change, and there was no mercy at all. Being kind now would be irresponsible to their future.

A few people stood up again, dragging their tired bodies. Seeing the soup that looked very delicious, they felt much better. It was really thoughtful that they even prepared soup for them.

But Tang San had a bad feeling. This familiar smell, could it be...