Koi Fubao: Being loved by everyone on the road to escape from famine

Xiao Zhixue was extremely delighted. This space not only had more farmland, but also had spiritual springs that nourished all things!

From now on, you will no longer have to worry about suffering from hunger when fleeing famine.

In order to avoid arousing the suspicion of the Xiao family, she quickly exited the space.

When she opened her eyes, Xiao Zhixue caught a glimpse of three people hiding behind a big tree not far away.

She smiled gently and threw three stones in her hand silently towards them.

Despite her immense strength, she only used one-third of it at this moment.

Fan Yanmu suddenly felt the sound of wind, and then three stones flew towards him at high speed.

He moved his body to the side to avoid one of the stones, which went straight through the tree trunk with incredible power.

Shadow One and Shadow Two also noticed something was wrong. They drew out the short knives from their sleeves in an instant and chopped at the flying stones. With two crisp "clang" sounds, the stones shattered.

The two looked towards where Xiao Zhixue was with cold eyes, only to see her talking to her mother with a stupid look on her face.

Could it be that my judgment was wrong, and those stones did not come from the hands of this silly girl?

Fan Yanmu frowned slightly, becoming more and more curious about the identity of the woman in front of him.

Although he looks stupid on the surface, he is actually throwing stones secretly with extraordinary accuracy and strength.

If I had been careless just now and been hit by the stone, it would have pierced my body.

At this moment, Fan Yanmu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he subconsciously raised his hand to press the wound.

It turned out that the evasive action just now inadvertently affected the wound on the abdomen that had not yet healed. Blood instantly seeped out from the wound, quickly soaking the coat, leaving a shocking crimson.

Seeing this, Ying Yi and Ying Er exclaimed in unison: "Sir, are you okay?"

Fan Yanmu's face was pale, but he tried to remain calm and waved his hand: "It's okay, I can still hold on."

Although he said this, the slightly trembling corners of his lips revealed his pain at the moment.

Shadow One and Shadow Two didn't dare to say anything more. They cast their gazes again towards the group of fleeing people in front of them. They prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that there would be a doctor among them who could treat their master's critical injuries.

However, after following for a long time, they did not see anyone in the team who looked or behaved like a doctor, and they could not hide their disappointment.

At this time, the village chief saw that everyone had rested enough, so he stood up and called out loudly: "Everyone, let's continue on our way. The flood is about to arrive, and we can't delay for a moment."

Hearing this, everyone stood up, picked up their bags, and once again embarked on the difficult journey of escape.

Xiao Zhixue also stood up, considerately took a package from Zhou Shuqiong's hand, and took the initiative to share his burden.

She inadvertently looked again at the three people hiding not far away. She saw a handsome man among them, pressing his abdomen tightly. The bloodstained clothes could not hide the severity of his injuries.

The man's face was as pale as paper and his lips were black, obvious signs of poisoning.

Xiao Zhixue quietly blended into the Xiao family team, followed closely behind them, and headed towards the towering mountain in the distance.

Zhou Shuqiong knew that only by climbing to the top of the mountain could they avoid the impending flood, so she held Xiao Zhixue's hand tightly, fearing that she would accidentally fall.

Xiao Zhixue seemed particularly well-behaved and followed the Xiao family silently.

Along the way, she noticed many herbs growing on the roadside, but they were just called herbs and were unfamiliar to ordinary villagers.

She had an idea in her mind and called out softly, "Little Iron Pot, come here."

After hearing this, Zhou Shuqiong couldn't help laughing. Besides being happy in her heart, the smile on her face was a little more intense than usual.

Hearing the voice, Xiao Tingxuan immediately turned around and walked to Xiao Zhixue.

Xiao Zhixue quietly pointed to several herbs on the roadside and whispered in his ear: "Second brother, help me pick these herbs."

Xiao Tingxuan heard it clearly. The voice calling him "Second Brother" shocked him so much that he widened his eyes as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"Little sister, did you just call me second brother?" he asked in disbelief.

Xiao Zhixue glared at him in reproach, then pulled him closer and lowered her voice: "Second brother, keep your voice down. Don't let anyone hear you."

At this moment, Xiao Tingxuan finally understood that his younger sister Xiao Zhixue was not really stupid, but was deliberately hiding the real situation and did not want other members of the Xiao family to know.

He was overjoyed and responded immediately. He ran quickly to the fields by the roadside and began picking the herbs specified by Xiao Zhixue.

Wang looked back and saw Xiao Tingxuan busy in the fields. She laughed sarcastically, "The third family is full of fools. They don't hurry up at this critical moment, but pull those weeds instead. Can they fill their stomachs?"

When Old Mrs. Xiao heard the voice, she looked and saw Xiao Tingxuan walking through the fields with a large bunch of weeds in his hand.

She glanced coldly at Xiao Wei's family, but said nothing. She just continued to move forward with the team with a serious face.

Zhou Shuqiong was full of doubts. He gently pulled Xiao Zhixue's hand and asked in a low voice: "San Ya, why did you ask my second brother to pick these weeds?"

Xiao Zhixue just smiled and didn't answer.

Seeing this, Zhou Shuqiong stopped asking questions.

She thought that maybe San Ya had just gotten better, and she might not be able to explain it clearly if she asked too many questions.

Perhaps, letting her pick wild grass was just out of childish curiosity.

Soon, Xiao Tingxuan returned to the team with a handful of herbs.

Xiao Zhixue glanced at the pile of herbs, her eyes full of praise for Xiao Tingxuan.

This kid is not only hardworking, but also smart.

She just mentioned the general hiding places and appearance characteristics of the herbs, and he was able to find them one by one.

With time and careful training, he will become a great person.

Xiao Zhixue took the herbs and cleverly used the package as a cover to quietly put the herbs into the space.

Xiao Tingxuan was very satisfied. He jumped to Xiao Tingrui's side, gently pulled the corner of his clothes, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I just called me second brother."

When Xiao Tingrui heard this, he was deeply shocked.

Could it be that my little sister has really returned to normal?

He was about to turn around to confirm, but was stopped by Xiao Tingxuan in time: "Brother, don't look back, be careful not to let them notice anything unusual."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Tingrui suppressed the turmoil in his heart and refused to turn his head away.

The two brothers were whispering to each other, and the rest of the Xiao family members in the team were busy getting on their way and did not pay attention to their conversation.

Only Xiao Zhixue knew that they were wondering whether she was really "recovering from her illness".

Xiao Zhixue had no intention of hiding it from her family. When the time was right, she would tell everyone that she was no longer stupid.

But before that, he must keep his distance from other members of the Xiao family.

After trekking for more than ten miles, the group finally arrived at the foot of the mountain.

At this moment, it was as if the dawn had just broken, and hope rekindled in everyone's eyes.

There were elderly people and young children in the team, who were already exhausted and had difficulty moving.

However, if you don't climb to the top of the mountain as soon as possible, no one will be spared once the flood hits.

Although the village chief felt sorry for his fellow villagers, he did not dare to order them to stop. He could only grit his teeth and lead everyone to continue climbing.