Da Niu nodded repeatedly, and after thinking for a while, he said, "That girl said we should boil some medicinal soup to drink. Should we boil it?"
The girl didn't seem like a bad person, and the young man standing with her should be the highest-ranking official among them. But he was in a fit of anger and told them to get lost. The young man wasn't angry; instead, he had others bring the supplies up.
He seems indifferent, so he probably isn't a bad person.
At least he was a different kind of official than Chen Tongzhi.
Shanzi hesitated for a moment, unsure whether he should trust those people.
He noticed that all the medicinal herbs were wrapped together in small cloth packages, and they all seemed to be the same, as if they had been specially prepared for them.
In case they don't recognize the herbs, just boil one packet each time.
But he was also worried that there might be something wrong with the medicinal herbs. What if they drank them and all died on the mountain?
Li Dahai saw his concerns and just smiled wryly, saying, "Let's give it a try. Even if it's really poisonous, it should be in the rice too."
Although he didn't really believe those people wanted to save them, they didn't need to go through all this trouble to kill them. They could have just let them fend for themselves on the mountain. There was no need for such a fuss.
Shanzi nodded, "Go and cook some so everyone can have some."
Everyone on the mountain got a little wet from the rain, but everyone should be fine after drinking some water.
If there really is a problem, then all that's left is death.
Anyway, they'll all die sooner or later.
Da Niu responded and quickly went to get busy.
Shanzi stared blankly at the dilapidated thatched huts and the dark clouds in the sky.
The dark clouds have dispersed considerably, and they are no longer as layered and dense as they were in the morning, making it impossible to tell what time it was.
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