Thanks for the invitation: In ancient times, people shared children

Chapter 132

The children did not stay any longer and said goodbye to the village chief decisively.

The villagers gave them a lot of food and daily necessities, and also gave them a cow and more than ten taels of silver as travel expenses.

The village chief asked Daming to take people to send them away. This time it went smoothly. After more than ten days, they finally walked out of the mountains.

Daming pointed to a winding road and said, "This is the official road. If you go north, you can reach E County and Gancheng. There are many people there, so it's easier to ask around. If you go south, you will reach Chongling Village and Panlian Mountain. After crossing Panlian Mountain, you will reach Hucheng. That place is too close to the border, so it's best not to go there now that the world is in chaos. I don't know any further than that."

Daming is considered someone who has traveled far, but he only knows these few places, so he can't rely on other people in the village.

Old Man Li tightened the bag on his back and said, "Okay, we got it. You guys can go back."

They feel sad when they look at Daming and the others now, and really don't want to drag them to find a way.

"Well then," Daming was not such a clingy person. He raised his fist towards them and said, "Take care of yourselves, benefactors."

So he turned around and went up the mountain with a few villagers.

The children said, "You should take care of yourselves too."

Although it is no longer possible.

Daming, who had just left with such dignity, couldn't help himself and turned back to say, "Be sure to come back when you have time. I'll keep the house for you."

He smiled and waved to the children.

They didn't say anything, but just waved their arms vigorously until their figures completely disappeared in the lush forest.

Can we meet again?

Who knows.

The child sitting on the cow's back held the jar tightly in his arms.

Anyway... no matter whether it's true or not, they have to send Meng Yunhe home.

But... where is the Frost Blade Gate?

The child said, "Maybe in Hucheng."

Everything seems wrong to her now, and she always feels that things are going to get bad.

Everyone thinks so too, but going there is too dangerous...

Chang Xiaoyu shouted:

"Never mind him, let's go to Chongling Village and ask around. The worst that can happen is death, and it's not real death, so what's there to be afraid of?"

Waiya, holding the cow, gave him a thumbs-up with some emotion: "Qiaoqiao, that's amazing, you can speak human language now."

Chang Xiaoyu was enjoying the meal when she suddenly tasted something wrong. It was like taking a bite of a delicious bun and suddenly realizing that the stuffing inside had gone bad.

Isn't this just plain disgusting?

Hu Shanniang: "Stop! Stop making noise and calm down."

"it is good,"

Chang Xiaoyu was very obedient, nodded calmly, walked a few steps, and jumped up.

"I'll fight you!"

Waiya suddenly became happy, threw away the rope and started beating people.

The child riding on the cow asked it: "Why don't you go away?"

Cao Ping wondered: "You know it's a cow, right?"

The child nodded: "I know."

"Then what did you say to it? Do you think it can understand?" Cao Ping looked at him as if he was a fool.

"Why not?" the child complained. "What kind of look is that? I don't like it. Take it back."

Cao Ping: "No!"

The child picked up the fish from the basket and hit him with the fishing rod.

Zhuier saw it and screamed, "That's my pole, don't touch it."

Child: “Just move!”

She can handle it even if she fights two people.

"Alas," Old Man Li sighed, shaking his head, "Be careful not to hurt the cows."

Hu Shanniang:......

The feeling of being the only smart person came back.

It would be fine if it happened to others, but why did Cao Ping also make a fuss?

As Old Man Li sighed and gave instructions, the fishhook got caught on the cow's butt, and the cow rushed out with the child on its back.

Zhuier and Cao Ping, who were almost catching her: ...

I feel so complicated.

The child's voice was broken by the shaking and carried to their ears by the wind, as if asking:

“Why…is…it always…me…who’s…unlucky?!!!”

Have it?

After everyone thought about it, they all agreed that those who followed the cow were the most unlucky!

It would be fine if she ran away, but why did she take their rations with her?

It turns out that steamed buns cannot be placed on a cow.

When the child finally took off the fishhook, the cow stopped.

The people who chased after her all looked at her warily. They divided up some of the food sent by the villagers and carried it on their own backs before they felt at ease.

The child said angrily, "What do you mean? Would I run away with the food? I'm really going to be mad at you! If you don't trust me so much, why don't you just let me ride the cow?"

Waiya, who was closest to her, thought for a moment and asked, "Can you walk by yourself?"

She looked expectant.

The child also looked forward to it: "Someone come and carry me."

She held out her hand, and everyone stepped back.

Child: "Aren't you afraid that I'll be sad?"

"You won't run away with the remaining food just because you're sad, will you?" Chang Xiaoyu's face was almost wrinkled, and it was obvious that he was really worried.

The child squeezed out a sound: "No."

"Then who will care about you?" Cao Ping was the first to leave.

unacceptable!

The child pulled out the jar containing Meng Yunhe in a depressed mood and muttered bad things about these people to him.

They also thought she was noisy.

The child said angrily: "I said the same thing in my heart."

On the first day, the child said bad things about them to Meng Yunhe in his heart.

The next day, the child spoke ill of Jin Tong and the others to Meng Yunhe in his heart.

On the third day, the child spoke ill of the seventh daughter and the Liu family to Meng Yunhe in his heart.

On the fourth day, the child said bad things about the pumpkins to Meng Yunhe in his heart.

On the fifth day, the child spoke ill of the old nun and the others in his heart.

Over the next five days, the child and Meng Yunhe talked about the interesting things about these people.

For the next two days, she expressed her longing.

On the thirteenth day, the child suddenly said, "I like you."

Everyone turned to look at her with a grin on their faces, and everyone was made uncomfortable by these words.

"Today's food is all gone. It's useless for you to say anything you like."

As soon as Cao Ping opened his mouth, blood oozed from his cracked lips.

They had been on the road for thirteen days, and were still on the road, as if they would never find anyone.

But it’s not the kind that makes you feel like you’re stuck in a maze.

They were indeed moving forward, turning several corners. But there was no village. On the second day they found a small ditch, and on the fifth day a small spring. They stopped there for half a day, filling everything they could hold water, drop by drop, and drinking to their heart's content. After that, there was no more, and the road became increasingly desolate.

My throat is so dry that I feel like I have lost all my saliva, my tongue is numb, and my stomach is rumbling with hunger as if there is fire burning in it.

They didn't dare eat too much, for fear of eating up all the food, but they couldn't eat anything because raw rice and noodles needed water to cook. If they forced themselves to swallow the food, it would get stuck in their throats and they would die of starvation before dying of thirst.

They just kept walking, trying to find a place with water, so they could drink a sip of water and swallow it in big gulps, letting the cold water flow down their throats into their stomachs.

Scoop up the water and splash it on your dry face that is peeling off at the touch.

Put your head in, spread your tangled hair in the water, and let the water soak your scalp...or just find a river and ask them to jump in.

They want to drink water. Every inch of their flesh and blood is crying out in thirst, "Water, water, water!"

At this time, probably only children who have never been tired while sitting on the back of a cow would have the mind to say these useless things.

Cao Ping shook his head, trying to shake off the Venus in front of him.

But the thing in front of him was still shaking. He looked at his hands and found that it was not shaking or moving. There was nothing wrong. Just as he was wondering, the child staggered and fell off the cow, and the jar containing Meng Yunhe fell on her.

As a qualified stepping stone, how can you only care about yourself when your companions are hungry and thirsty?

Drink less, you won’t really die anyway.

Even the cows couldn't stand it.

Then he fell down.

Waiya quickly dragged the child aside to prevent him from being hurt.