Consort Su Rushi: Just what I needed, thank you Physician Zhang for the red envelope.

A large group of people followed suit to express their gratitude. Even those who rarely participate in online activities would step in to grab a red envelope, since no one dislikes receiving red envelopes.

Then Tang Baozhu discovered that Liu Meimei from that era always complained that the red envelopes Zhang Taiyi gave out were too ordinary. Fortunately, everyone was familiar with her, so no one paid any attention to her.

Farmer Tang Mianmian: Has anyone met the group owner? What kind of person is the group owner?

Consort Su Rushi: Never seen her before, the group admin has never spoken.

Wang Qingqing from the Apocalypse: Never seen it before.

There were a whole row of people I'd never seen before, and in the end, it was the cultivation master Qing Xuanzi who spoke up.

The cultivator Qingxuanzi said: "To be able to be the group leader and bring together people from all planes, one must be a great figure with extraordinary power. Moreover, to be able to bring in people from the Immortal Realm, one must at least be from the God Realm. Such a person is beyond our imagination. Let's not discuss this. Let's discuss it in the group. Those with great supernatural powers will sense it."

The group fell silent instantly upon hearing this. No one expected that talking about someone behind their back would make that person know.

Consort Su Rushi: The Emperor suddenly asked me to play chess with him, so I'll have to go now. Let's chat again next time.

Wang Qingqing from the Apocalypse: Sorry, the city is suddenly besieged by zombies. I have to go fight them. Let's chat again next time.

Farm girl Tang Mianmian: My mother told me to learn embroidery, so I'm going now. Let's chat again next time.

Tang Baozhu left the red envelope group, as if she had been inside for a long time, but in reality it was only a short while, because everyone sent messages using their thoughts, so the messages were sent very quickly. It felt like less than five minutes had passed since she left.

I saw a red envelope from the ancient physician Zhang in the warehouse and quickly clicked on it. Inside were pills for common ailments, such as those for colds and fevers, as well as pills for indigestion and allergies. The contents were more than you could imagine. I didn't expect Physician Zhang to be so generous.

Tang Baozhu waited for a while and heard some noise outside. She quickly got dressed, as she couldn't lie down any longer because she had gone to bed too early the night before.

When Tang Lishi got up and saw the bright daylight outside, she knew she had overslept, so she quickly got up to check on her daughter.

"Baozhu, Mommy overslept today. Are you hungry? Mommy will make you breakfast right away."

"Mother, Baozhu is hungry."

Tang Baozhu was indeed hungry, but she dared not take any fasting pills. What if she gave him a fasting pill and he didn't want to eat for a month? What fun would life be like then?

Now that we've escaped that death, our lives are truly hopeless, except for our older brother and the others who are still around.

However, if a natural disaster really occurs, they know that if they and their parents are in the provincial capital, they probably won't flee with the villagers. They'll come here directly to look for them, so they should be able to escape the disaster. They just need to tell their parents to prepare to dig a cellar and store more food, because in times of famine, nothing is more useful than food.

However, it's still early. There are still six years until I turn ten, so I think there's plenty of time to prepare.

"Mother will cook for Baozhu right away. After you finish eating, how about you learn some needlework from Mother?"

"Yes, Mother."

Looking at her beloved daughter's well-behaved appearance, Tang Li felt that she had made the right choice.

After dressing Baozhu, I took her hand and led her to the yard. "Play with Daddy, Mommy will go cook."

"My precious darling, did you sleep well last night? Did you miss your father?"

Old Tang had already woken up when his wife got up. Seeing his wife getting their daughter dressed, he felt embarrassed to go in and waited in the yard. When he saw his daughter get up, he quickly came over and picked her up.

"Baozhu missed her father, but she slept very well last night."

Old Tang's mouth practically stretched to the back of his ears as he listened to his little girl's words; whether she was fooling him or not didn't matter.

"Baozhu, you should learn needlework from your mother these next few days. Once you can thread a needle, your father will send you to learn embroidery, okay?"

"good."

Tang Baozhu felt that to establish herself in this ancient world, she needed to have a skill so that she wouldn't end up in poverty. She also needed to adapt to the times and not be too independent or out of place with her surroundings, otherwise she would get into trouble sooner or later.

"Baozhu is so good."

Looking at his well-behaved and sensible little daughter, Old Tang felt for a moment that he shouldn't have given birth to her at his age, since he didn't know how many more years he could live, and his little daughter was still so young.

On average, living to 60 is considered a long life. I'm almost 50 now, and I need to take good care of my health so I can see my youngest daughter get married. That would make my life fulfilling.

"Why are you holding your daughter like that? Hurry up and take her to wash up, the noodles will be ready soon."

"Fine, fine, you old woman, your temper is getting worse and worse. Is that not enough? My daughter and I are having a good time. I knew you were just jealous of how good things are between us."

Tang Li rolled her eyes silently. "Hurry up, you still need to go out and buy some things later. You have a lot to do these next few days."

"knew."

Old Tang went to the kitchen, filled a wooden basin with some hot water, and washed his daughter's face. "Daughter, just rinse your mouth for now. I'll go out and buy you some tooth powder, and then I'll brush your teeth properly."

"OK."

Tang Baozhu felt that she had already lived through so many years, so one more day wouldn't make a difference. Back in the small village, she had never used tooth powder. She would just dip a willow twig in some salt and brush her teeth like that, which didn't have much of a smell.

After breakfast, Old Man Tang drove his oxcart to the street. He had a lot to buy today, so he wanted to go early and come back early.

Tang Baozhu was confined at home by her mother, where she sewed a small piece of rag. Fortunately, because she was an orphan, she knew how to sew and mend before doing the mission. Although they were all simple things, she could be considered to know how to use a needle.

Moreover, Tang Baozhu has an advantage: the soul inside her body is that of an adult. Unlike a typical child, she is not restless and has more patience.

Seeing that her daughter learned so quickly, Mrs. Tang Li said that her daughter was talented, and the worries she had been having since yesterday finally subsided.

I was also worried about tiring my daughter out, so I told her to stop and rest after about an hour of practice.

Not to mention Tang Baozhu, she really felt quite tired.

Tang Baozhu really did feel quite tired. Practicing non-stop for an hour, sitting on a stool without moving, with her head always down, was indeed very tiring. Moreover, an hour in ancient times is equivalent to two hours in modern times.