"I'll go check things out ahead." Song Tantan didn't eat anything, picked up the large knife, and was about to leave.
"I'll go with you." Ye Moxun quickly caught up and took her hand, leading her towards a place with more trees.
The group was puzzled. Why hadn't they gone down the mountain or along the way they came to investigate? Why were they in the woods? Were they checking for wild animals?
Going to places with lots of trees is naturally for the purpose of stealing food. Ye Moxun is a shrewd person, and in order to get some delicious food, he followed Song Tantan closely.
Song Tantan was both hungry and tired. Despite her seemingly energetic demeanor, she was actually exhausted, but she was putting on a brave face to hide it.
After checking that no one was around, she entered the space. A short while later, she came out carrying a large pile of things. In fact, she could have taken the things out of the space with her mind. The reason she entered the space was to pour the milk into a water bag. She also unpacked the other items and put them into oil paper bags that she had prepared beforehand.
She hadn't touched the prepared food in the supermarket while she was in the village; she was saving it for when she was about to flee. Moreover, she had foreseen that she would have to flee again, so she specially prepared a lot of good food and put it in the supermarket.
For example, the chicken soup she and Ye Moxun are drinking now was stewed in advance in her space using biogas. In addition to chicken soup, she also stewed old duck soup and fish soup, and stored several pots in her space, enough to last a long time.
The two of them each ate a large bowl of fried rice and a bowl of chicken soup, their bellies round and full, finally feeling comfortable. Song Tantan leaned to one side, slumped there, and closed her eyes, wanting to sleep.
"Don't sleep here, go back to the hotel to sleep, or the big tiger will come and carry you away." Ye Mo went to help her up.
"I'm so tired. How long are we going to have to keep fleeing?" Song Tantan's chubby little face scrunched up, and her little mouth pouted.
Ye Moxun's heart softened, and he said gently, "Soon, we will definitely find a safe place to live in seclusion." It was less like he was comforting Song Tantan and more like he was convincing himself.
He was also tired of the days of fleeing, constantly on the move without knowing where he was going, without a destination, without a time limit, which could really wear down a person's will.
If he hadn't met Song Tantan, even if he and his uncle had survived that incident by sheer luck, they didn't know how long they could have held on. The most despairing thing is a future without any hope.
"Sigh, I'm still growing. I'm really afraid that traveling day and night like this, with my sleep schedule completely reversed, will stunt my growth. I don't want to be a dwarf," Song Tantan said worriedly.
So that's what she was worried about. Ye Moxun was both amused and exasperated, and he admired her good attitude. Indeed, apart from this, she really had nothing else worth worrying about.
The two walked back to the resting place hand in hand. To be precise, Ye Moxun led Song Tantan's chubby little hand back. Song Tantan ran up to Song Tanyan and put a water bag and an oil paper cloth in her hand.
Tell her there's chicken soup in the water bag and stir-fried vegetables and chicken rice in the oil paper package. She points to a secluded spot with her little finger and says, "Auntie, go eat there."
Song Zhuiyan glanced at the meal Zhong Qingyi had been given, which contained only vegetables and had been deliberately left cold. She felt a little guilty, but she couldn't give him her own meal instead, otherwise how could she explain that hers was still warm, as if it had just been cooked?
"Auntie, don't look so serious. Uncle Zhong is already eating quite well. Everyone else is eating rice porridge, which is not as good as rice." Song Tantan looked up at her with her big, round eyes.
"Tantan, Brother Zhong was slashed while saving me. Otherwise, I would be the one injured now. That guy was aiming for my shoulder. If he had been hit, I would have lost half my life." Thinking of the terrifying scene just now, Song Zhuiyan's face turned even paler.
No matter how strong she was, she only truly faced a life-or-death situation after transmigrating. She fought with all her might against the enemy, but she was barely managing to cope, after all, she lacked practical combat experience. When she saw the opponent's sword coming towards her, her mind went blank for a moment. If it weren't for Zhong Qingyi's quick reaction and blocking the blow for her, she would probably be dead.
She didn't dare tell Song Tantan the truth, afraid that she would be frightened.
"So Uncle Zhong got injured while saving you. Next time I'll get him more meat. Auntie, let's treat him even better from now on."
They had saved Zhong Qingyi and Ye Moxun once before, so in theory they were even. However, her aunt was very important to her, so she was still very grateful to Zhong Qingyi. After all, many things cannot be measured by material things.
"Auntie, I put Red Bull in this water bag. It'll keep you alert. If you run into bad guys again, you and Uncle Zhong can both drink some." It'll make you more alert when you're fighting.
"That's a good idea. We can also make some coffee, which will be more effective at stimulating us. We'll put it in the water bag too." Song Zhuiyan said while wolfing down her food.
"Drinking too much coffee is bad for your health. Auntie, you have a sensitive stomach, so you should drink less coffee."
"That was in my past life. My stomach is fine now." Before she transmigrated, Song Zhuiyan had gastritis, which was caused by being too busy and eating irregularly.
"So you have to be extra careful, lest you ruin your stomach again, or it will be too late." Song Tantan insisted that she only put milk in the water bag.
"Drinking milk won't quench your thirst when you're on the road; plain water is better." Song Zhuiyan couldn't do anything about it, so she didn't ask for coffee anymore, but she didn't want to drink milk either.
"Then I'll give the milk to Ye Moxun; he likes to drink milk." Although Ye Moxun was physically weak, he always insisted on carrying his own water and other drinking water with him.
Song Tantan gave Song Zhuiyan a few more chocolates, all unwrapped and wrapped in oil paper. She always took things out carefully to avoid giving anything away.
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