Don't worry about the little pigeons, they still have some food, but you have to make plans early."
Chaoge secretly regretted that he had only cared about the safety of Leng Furong and Leng Xiaoran, and forgot about such a large pile of meat. However, when he thought about so many people, he felt that even with Zhou Dong and his men, he would not be a match for others.
Never mind, at least the wild fruits in her space are still good enough. They are just a bunch of half-grown children, and they won’t be able to snatch them even if they try to grab them.
Naturally, because the horse was snatched away and divided up by other refugees, Zhou Dong couldn't avoid being scolded by Zhang Shufen again after he returned.
But with the Zhou brothers and sisters' quilts and company, Chaoge and the Leng brothers and sisters rested particularly well in the second half of the night.
In the early morning, the sounds of people packing up could be heard one after another.
Chaoge opened his eyes and found that Zhou Daqiang was no longer beside him. Zhou Hehua was still sleeping, hugging Leng Furong tightly, and the burning fire was still crackling.
Chaoge guessed that although Zhou Daqiang had agreed to rest with them, looking at the fire that was still burning, he knew that he had probably woken up many times last night to add firewood to it.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to spend the night safely in the wild with just a thin blanket.
Chaoge kept his gratitude in her heart and remembered his kindness.
Several people each ate a wild fruit, drank some water, and then continued to move forward with the people from Uncle Dong's village.
Although they experienced some dangers last night, the few people who had eaten the wild fruits and stream water in the space were obviously in much better spirits than yesterday.
Looking at Leng Xiaoran who was jumping along the way, Leng Furong reminded him several times not to jump so as to save his energy, but the boy was just too active and didn't listen at all!
"Forget it, let him be. If he can't walk anymore, he will naturally stop jumping."
Chaoge looked at the carefree Leng Xiaoran and felt inexplicably better.
Sure enough, after walking for an hour, the kid suddenly sat on the ground and started to act like a spoiled brat!
"I don't want to walk anymore, I can't walk anymore!
I don’t know if my short legs will be broken by walking like this!
Little pigeon, I really can’t walk anymore!”
Looking at the spoiled Leng Xiaoran, Chaoge felt like a scoundrel and Leng Furong was even more furious!
He bent down and lifted him up from the ground, then patted him lightly on the butt: “I told you to save your energy before, but you didn’t listen.
What's the point of you throwing a tantrum now?
If we don't leave, we will all die. Only by leaving can we survive!
Come, let me carry you!"
Although she said it and scolded him, Leng Furong still felt sorry for Leng Xiaoran, who was only three years old.
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