Chapter 1726 We Are Really Fleeing Famine, Not Bandits 8
Chapter 1726 We are really fleeing, not bandits (8)
As for the large Qiao family who live in the same big courtyard, apart from the initial visit, they have never come to see him again.
Even during meal time, no one came to call them.
The village chief felt sorry for Qiao Laosan and his family, so he asked his eldest daughter-in-law to bring him some food.
However, Qiao Laosan was not the only one injured in the village, there were also men from several families who were injured to varying degrees.
Some had a large piece of flesh scratched off their backs, some had their hands and legs scratched, and one even lost one eye.
Because of this incident, the already lifeless village became even more lifeless.
This is because God is not giving us a way out, and is forcing everyone to a dead end!
Probably because she was really hungry, after returning home, the little girl went straight to the kitchen.
However, the kitchen had long been locked by a big rusty lock.
Except for the two huts in the west that have their doors open, the doors of other rooms are closed, and no one pays attention to the outside.
She had no choice but to go back to her house.
In the larger room, in the inner room separated by simple mats, Qiao Laosan and his wife were lying side by side on the bed.
Beside the bed, a little boy as thin as a matchstick was lying beside the bed with tears on his face. He was probably tired from crying and frightened, so he fell asleep now.
The little girl stood by the bed, tilted her head, and stared, wondering if she had realized something and stopped giggling.
After turning around, she saw wild vegetable porridge in a broken porcelain bowl on the table that was so thin that the rice grains could not be seen clearly. Her eyes lit up slightly and she ran over happily.
444 was scanning Qiao Laosan's legs. Suddenly, when it came to its senses, the bowl of wild vegetable porridge had already entered the little girl's stomach.
444 opened his mouth wide.
Can you eat this?
There used to be so many hosts to choose from.
Also, the little boy next to the bed, who is so thin that there is only a handful of bones left in his body but an unusually big head, must be hungry by now.
The host is... too unkind. She has so much to eat in her space. Is it necessary to compete with a child for a bowl of wild vegetable porridge?
She has eaten everything. What do children eat?
Also, if the two adults wake up, what will they eat?
[Host, go back to the house quickly, let’s go back to the house quickly, you will have food when you get back to the house, a lot of delicious food.]
444 has no choice but to quickly find a way to wake up the host.
In this way, the two older ones and the younger one will not be hungry after waking up.
*
Half an hour later, in the small house of less than ten square meters in the far corner of the west.
After 444’s efforts, progress has finally been made.
However, the result was a bit unacceptable.
[Host, host, wrong, wrong, not this, not this, the one with the blue bottle, the one that restores the damaged nerves in the brain, oh, it’s over, it’s all over, even if you are thirsty, you can’t
Taking medicine randomly!]
[Host, surnamed Yun, you can’t eat it anymore. If you eat it again, you will become even more stupid, and you might just explode and die.]
444 I really want to cry.
It's obviously just afraid that the host will continue to stay in the body of a fool, and it obviously just doesn't want to see her laughing stupidly every day, and doesn't even know how to retaliate when others hit her or scold her.
But...but why did it become like this?
Obviously, after the host entered her body in the middle of the night, she seemed a little clearer.
Who knows, on the surface it looks okay, but in fact, she is just a second-rate fool, only a little better than the real fool of the original owner.
The little girl sat cross-legged on the damp mud floor, with a silver box shining with a cold texture in front of her.
Chapter completed!