"Let's ask Er Ya when she wakes up. Since our daughter agreed, there should be a way," Song Dahai said.
They set off in the morning, when the sun wasn't so strong and the weather was quite comfortable. But as the sun rose higher and higher, the weather got hotter and hotter, and people started to feel uncomfortable.
The adults could manage, but the children couldn't; they soon huddled listlessly in the car.
Song Ning had just woken up, so he jumped off the cart and let the four children get on the mule cart.
"Er Ya, this won't do. You should go upstairs and sit down. It's so hot outside, you'll get terribly hot in a bit," Song Xiu'e said worriedly.
“Yes, Er Ya, we can just take the oxcart.” Sun Shi was also embarrassed.
"It's okay, I'll go up when I get tired."
They were tired from walking, but the mule and the ox were even more tired.
Song Ning took out the grass he had previously pulled from his spatial storage and is now feeding it to the mules and cows.
They are precious animals, and even if they are hungry, they cannot let these animals go hungry. Song Ning even gave them water from his spatial storage.
As the sun rose higher, many people on the road stopped to rest, fill their stomachs, and let the livestock rest as well.
Song Ning and the others also stopped, afraid of being exposed, so she took care of cooking lunch.
Things placed in the space will not change in any way, neither in color nor temperature.
So, the steamed buns that were made at home were still warm when I took them out of the space.
We've pickled a lot of vegetables at home these past few days. Steamed buns with pickled vegetables make for a good meal on the road.
No one was picky; as long as they could fill their stomachs, that was fine. After all, the road ahead wouldn't be easy, so saving as much as possible was good.
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