Looking at the green liquid in the wooden spoon scooped up by the eagle, Zhang Qi resisted and took a sip.
He knew that he had to add some calories, and this was the best thing to do. He drank all the grass porridge in the wooden spoon in one go, and Zhang Qi tightly covered his mouth to prevent himself from vomiting.
Grass porridge is really grass porridge, and when you swallow it, your throat feels like it has been sandpapered.
Water marks appeared at the corners of his eyes, and Zhang Qi swallowed everything in his mouth, wiped his mouth, and found a particle stuck to his fingers.
Zhang Qi looked at it and realized what these grass porridges were, dogtail grass.
Unlike Zhang Qi who found it difficult to swallow, Bo and the others ate quickly, as if they were tasting delicious food.
After drinking the grass porridge, everyone's faces became a little brighter. Yao patted Ying on the shoulder and smiled at him. Then Bo also laughed, and Hui looked at them and laughed too.
"Survived!"
"Survived!"
"Oh oh!!"
There was joy in the cave for a while, and several teenagers laughed, celebrating that they had survived one day and that they were moving towards freedom.
Although I don’t know how long this freedom will last, but.
who cares.
Seeing their heartfelt joy, Zhang Qi also laughed. Among these people, Zhang Qi was the most dangerous one. If it weren't for them, he might really have fallen into a box.
After laughing for a while, the precocious Hui calmed down first. He ran to the place where the supplies were piled to check. After a while, he stood up and called everyone.
"There are less than ten kilograms of grass seeds and less than three kilograms of tubers. These things can last us three days at most. What should we do next? Also, which way are we going to go?"
Reality brought everyone back. Even though they only had less than 13 kilograms of supplies, they saved them for more than half a year by saving food. The Huns are not good people. To them, these slaves only need to be hungry. Just don’t die.
It doesn't matter if you starve to death, it's just a matter of fighting for it when you enter the customs.
They can rob Hu people, Yuezhi (rou4zhi1), Han people, as long as they can produce.
They are the real overlords of this huge grassland!
The former Modun (mo4du2) Shanyu was the proudest son of God, and the same is true for the current military minister Shanyu.
The grassland people whom the gods love most, the Han people, although they also call themselves emperors, are not favored. Otherwise, why would they only dare to huddle behind the city walls and let us grassland people plunder them? !
After the robbery, they still want to marry their princess to the grassland.
Hui's words made the cave quiet. The eagle and the harrier looked at each other without saying a word, and asked them to fight. They dared to fight anyone, but they had to think of a way and they had self-knowledge.
The grandpa who raised them already knew everyone’s character and had already thought about it from the time they were given names.
Bo is the gentlest, he is the elder brother of everyone, Qi and Hui each have their own strengths, Eagle and Harrier are straightforward and ferocious, and Hui, although thin, is extremely smart.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Zhang Qi coughed twice and said, "Hui, I have a way to eat. The most important thing now is which way to go and how to go."
"And we need to decide as soon as possible. I'm afraid someone will be sent to hunt us down over there."
Zhang Qi's words made Bo, Hui, and Yao's eyes light up. The tarpaulin they were wrapped in was brought by Zhang Qi. Although they didn't know how he brought it, Zhang Qi said that he now has a god. 's blessing.
As a result, Bo and the others relaxed. Only Ying, who didn't know Zhang Qi's changes, was confused.
"Don't worry about being chased." Bo gave Zhang Qi a reassuring look.
Zhang Qi was puzzled.
Hui explained aloud: "We are all worthless slaves. In normal seasons, they might send people to hunt us down, but now..."
As he said that, Hui pointed at the vast scenery outside.
Zhang Qi suddenly realized that all living beings are equal under the heavy snow. When they leave the clan's headquarters, those who pursue them will most likely die in the heavy snow. Obviously, slaves like them are not as valuable as those warriors who can control strings and plunder.
"In other words, we still have time, and a lot of time."
Zhang Qi looked at Hui and asked.
Hui smiled and nodded, but added: "There is some time, but not enough time. The clan will also send people to the sacred mountain to collect firewood. The next time they send people should be in three days." As a slave, Hui and the others naturally knew when the clan would send someone out.
"Three days..."
Zhang Qi murmured.
"enough!"
Three days converted into almost 72 days in the world of riding and slashing, and these 72 days were enough for Zhang Qi to get some dinars to replenish food and arm everyone.
However, we can't really be stuck for three days. There must be some room for error, so Zhang Qi felt that after today, he should wait one more day before setting off.
Thinking of this, Qi stood up and said to Bo: "Bo, please discuss with Hui and the others where we are going. We will leave early the day after tomorrow."
"Okay." Seeing Zhang Qi stand up, Bo Ye thought that Zhang Qi might disappear again, so he nodded in agreement.
Wisdom and Harrier also reacted. They stepped forward and surrounded Zhang Qi. They held hands and lowered their heads and chanted something. Although Eagle didn't know what was going on, they also joined in.
Zhang Qi, who had received the memories, naturally knew that they were blessing him, and he couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart. The chanting stopped, Zhang Qi hugged a few people one by one, and then covered the eagle with his tarpaulin. The thought disappeared immediately.
"Ah! Qi, where is Qi?"
Zhang Qi disappeared. Ying yelled and ran to the place where Zhang Qi had just stood. He didn't even have time to tidy up the tarpaulin on his body. He lay on the ground and groped around. He couldn't see Zhang Qi's shadow. Ying picked up and leaned against the mountain wall. The stick next to him is ready to dig into the earth to find someone.
When Bo and the others saw this, they all laughed again. Yao also laughed and stepped forward to grab Ying and started to explain.
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Boros.
Zhang Qi appeared again at the place where he disappeared before. The NPCs in the city did not change at all, and they were still mechanically repeating their work or schedule.
Zhang Qi didn't pay attention to them. He glanced at the balance of dinars and saw that there was less than 200 dinars left. He spent more than 800 dinars on buying throwing knives and bringing out the tarpaulin and throwing knives. Now he is really poor. The jingle rang.
Thinking about it, Zhang Qi came to the merchant, clicked on the purchase menu, pulled up the miscellaneous items familiarly, and started looking for wood.
Poros does not produce wood, so Zhang Qi was already prepared for the price of wood, but when he saw the price of wood, he couldn't help but cursed.
"TMD! Why don't you go grab 56 pieces of wood!"
With only more than 200 dinars, it is unrealistic to want to blacksmith now, and Zhang Qi does not dare to go to Xiaonong alone. Many bandits on the road can peel off his skin.
One road was blocked, and Zhang Qi thought of a second road.
arena!
