Starting as a stand-in, the real daughter went crazy in the rich family

After dealing with the garbage man, Du Ying asked people to move the pickup truck and motorcycle away from the middle of the road.

She didn't like these junk and was too lazy to collect them, so she just left them for others to pick up.

After cleaning up, Du Ying asked everyone to move on.

The road seemed endless, the jungles on both sides were getting denser and denser, the surroundings were extremely desolate, and there wasn't even a temporary wooden house to rest.

The convoy continued on its journey, and it was not until noon that they saw a stone lookout tower ahead.

Du Ying took out a telescope and measured the height of the observation tower.

It would be a good idea to reinforce a signal station there.

Taking out the walkie-talkie, Du Ying directed the convoy towards the observation tower.

Rest there and eat something at noon.

The convoy continued to move forward after the information station on the lookout was set up.

When they arrived at the place, Du Ying gave the task of setting up the stalls to Jinli and Huanghua, and asked them to do it immediately.

Everyone else got off the bus to rest.

Boxes of milk, mineral water and bread were all moved to the open space, and someone was asked to boil water for instant noodles.

Du Ying had just taken two bites of bread when her phone vibrated. It turned out to be a video call from Chu Siyang.

Du Ying was very surprised. It seemed that the network signal was connected and she could make video calls.

She answered the video and smiled sweetly, "Brother Yang."

Chu Siyang was wearing a neat combat uniform and sitting in the tent. His long legs could be seen in the video.

"Have you had lunch?" the man asked softly.

"I'm eating bread now. I'll have a box of self-heating hotpot later." Du Ying took a small stool and sat down.

The camera shows the lush forest scenery behind her, with a high and clear blue sky.

Chu Siyang recognized the surrounding scenery and raised his eyebrows, "Did you encounter any trouble on the road?"

At normal speed, we should have passed here long ago.

Instead of arriving at noon.

Du Ying's eyes curved, "This is nothing, a piece of cake, don't you trust my ability?"

It is true that beauty is a feast to the eyes. Looking at Chu Siyang's handsome face, even chewing dry bread tastes delicious.

"It's not that I don't trust you, it's that I'm worried about you." Chu Siyang pursed his lips, "The road to the Central Castle is not easy to travel, and there are many troubles along the way. I sent someone to pick you up."

"Okay." Du Ying tilted her head and smiled, "It just so happens that the navigation system is not available, so I have to rely on your people to lead the way."

The satellite network has not been fully laid out yet, and navigation is sometimes not working properly.

Du Ying stared at the person in the video, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

In fact, she wanted to say, "I really hope you can come pick me up in person."

But she knew not to be unreasonable.

Chu Siyang is in charge of the entire D area, surrounded by wolves, and all major forces are eyeing him covetously.

Even within the Chu family, there was unrest and disputes continued.

At this time, he couldn't leave the Chu family base camp at all.

Du Ying felt a pang in her heart, feeling sorry for Chu Siyang and herself.

An inexplicable feeling was stuck in my chest, dense and continuous, like a thread being pulled at me.

At this time, the network signal was interfered, the mobile phone screen was full of snow, and the man's face could not be seen clearly.

"This is your first time leading so many people. You must do what you can and don't exhaust yourself." Chu Siyang's voice was a little laggy. "If you don't have enough manpower, I'll send another team to protect you."

"Don't do that." Du Ying sniffed and quickly refused. "One hundred people are tiring enough for me. If I bring another team, I will have to take care of their food and drink. That will be even harder."

The network was intermittent and the figures in the video kept jumping and flashing.

Du Ying slightly curved her eyes and said to the phone, "Brother Yang, I miss you."

Chu Siyang didn't hear it clearly, but he caught the movement of her lips in the video.

The four words have been read from the lip reading.

He stared at her without blinking, and said in a hoarse voice, "What did you say just now? Say it again."

Du Ying pursed her lips. "The signal is bad. I can't hear what you are saying. Oh, I can't even see your figure. That's it, Brother Yang. I'll call you back when the signal is better."

Having said that, she hung up the phone in a hurry.

Chu Siyang: “…”

After a while, the fingers holding the phone tightened, and a gentle and pleasant smile appeared at the corners of his lips.

After the call, Du Ying's heart was pounding.

She patted her chest and thought, no, I have to eat some self-heating hotpot to calm down!

At this time, the phone rang again, and it was another video call invitation.

Sincerely to God! ?

Du Ying's hand trembled, and the video call was connected unexpectedly.

"Xiaoying, are my people still useful? Send them if there's anything you need, don't do it yourself..."

Du Huancheng had just had his hair cut, and he looked even tougher and colder. The aura of oppression from a superior shone through the screen, giving people an unquestionable sense of oppression.

He was in the camp of the Du family trial area, accompanied by several trusted followers.

Surprisingly, Ning Zhewen was also beside him, waving towards the phone with a smile, "Hi, Junior Sister..."

Seeing that the two were about to start lecturing again, Du Ying immediately pretended that the signal was bad, frowned and said, "What a lousy network! We were able to talk just now, why is it stuck again?"

"Brother, the signal is not good over there. When I get to the central fort, I will add another signal station for you... No, no, it's stuck. No more words!"

With a click of a finger, he quickly hung up the phone.

Haha, the signal is not good, that’s really smart!

There was a burst of "Haha" sounds from the side. Meng Yetang held a biscuit in his mouth and said, "Boss, you are not very honest. The signal is obviously very good. I can prove it."

"And you're hypocritical. You just spent three minutes on the phone with Master Chu and only spent twenty-five seconds on the phone with Master Cheng!"

Du Ying remained calm, pulled out a baseball bat from her backpack, and tapped her hand, "Do you want to be beaten once, or twice?"

The corner of Meng Yetang's mouth twitched, and he stuffed the biscuit into his mouth. "What do you mean by one meal, and what do you mean by two meals?"

He first weighed which one was more cost-effective.

"If you don't complain, you'll get one beating. If you complain, you'll get two beatings."

"Then you should file a complaint." Meng Yetang narrowed his eyes and smiled meanly, "It's worth it for me to be beaten up a couple of times just to see Master Cheng scold you. Hehe, I'm a bad guy who hurts others without benefiting myself."

Du Ying: “…”

I'm in a bad mood.

"Bad guy!" She smiled evilly and raised her hand to swing the stick, "I am the messenger of justice who specializes in killing bad guys!"

One of them was running while the other was chasing. The sound of Meng Yetang screaming for mercy echoed in the camp.

Du Ying was so happy that she took out more than a dozen boxes of self-heating rice and self-heating hot pot as a treat for everyone.

Everyone teased Meng Yetang, "Brother Tang, thank you. You worked hard for one person and made a group of people happy."

"We will always remember your selfless spirit!"

"Next time if you want to improve the food, just send Tang Ge to the boss for a beating."

"The boss is kind and nice, it's Brother Tang who asked to be ravaged, please continue to enjoy your hobbies."

Meng Yetang: “…”

*

An hour later, the signal station was installed.

Du Ying asked everyone to get on the bus, and the convoy continued to move forward, trying to reach the Central Fort before dark.

The convoy drove forward for twenty kilometers and some scattered buildings appeared ahead.

An abandoned motel and a grocery store with a dark and old sign that looked quite old.

There was a canvas tent outside the grocery store, with four or five tables, where customers sat in groups of three or four.

They were all there chewing dry bread and eating sausages.

One of the young girls was very eye-catching. She was sitting at a table in the corner, drinking mineral water slowly.

She was about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing jeans, sneakers, and carrying a large travel backpack under her feet.

I can't tell what his identity is.