Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

But this kind of small whitebait is the most lively and sensitive, and it is impossible to catch it with your hands, let alone use a harpoon.

In short, fishing enthusiasts have never had a good harvest since Bitan.

Gradually, they also realized that maybe they were destined to be Orions instead of fishermen in this life.

So everyone who recognized the reality finally returned to normal.

If the big fish cannot be caught, the wild vegetables cannot be let go.

After all, fungi can be stored for a long time in the sun!

So everyone moved forward from staring at the river to patrolling around, picking all the mushrooms or wild vegetables they saw.

The cart that Qiu Er was in charge of was covered with all kinds of mushrooms and wild vegetables, which looked like a walking street vendor.

The cart Bai Junjun was riding on was more humane. The Qiu family brothers used tree branches and animal skins to build a shed on the cart, and the animal skins could be dried and shaded at the same time.

It is also more comfortable for children to sit on the head.

Mrs. Liu felt sorry for Bai Sasa who was pushing the cart, so she specially made a small cage for her, and there was also a piece of animal skin on the cage to shade her from the sun.

Generally speaking, everyone is still relatively comfortable and relaxed these days.

Even Bai Junjun was infected, and his smile increased a lot.

However, just when they thought they would walk to the cold city in peace, Bai Junjun finally felt something was wrong.

They had entered a quiet jungle since morning, but this area was too quiet.

Usually, I would see some animals scurrying around because they passed by, but today, not to mention animals scurrying around, there were not even insects and birds.

"Old Uncle Qiu, when was the last time you came here?"

"Hey, that was 30 or [-] years ago. Ever since the fifth prince built the official road, this road has been gradually abandoned. It is also the first time I have walked so deep. The last time I walked, I was not the second oldest."

If he hadn't lived on the mountain all year round and occasionally passed by this deserted road, he would have forgotten it along with everyone.

"Are you sure no one has come here again?"

Uncle Qiu shook his head: "Anyway, I haven't seen it. And if someone comes, it will definitely leave traces. However, apart from us, there are no traces of people's activities in this place."

Bai Junjun shook his head, "I think... something is still wrong, let's stop and not move forward."

"What's wrong? Do you feel anything?"

Seeing that Bai Junjun was so vigilant, everyone became nervous.

"I just feel that this area is a little strangely quiet."

Bai Junjun looked around and analyzed calmly.

"Isn't it normal for the forest to be quiet at noon?" Qiu Er glanced around and didn't notice any difference.

Bai Junjun shook her head. She closed her eyes and sensed with supernatural powers, but it was still quiet, with no trace of any beasts.

This feeling is terrible, as if there is a zombie territory ahead.

Uncle Qiu pondered.

"Boss, you go ahead and have a look, be careful."

Qiu Da nodded, and walked forward with his bow and arrow and hatchet on his back, while the rest of them waited in place.

Sometimes those who wait in place are more difficult than those who go on adventures, because they always think a lot.

The atmosphere of the original spring outing fishing group suddenly changed, and now everyone is full of worries and smiles.

After two sticks of incense, Qiu Da hurried back, his face was pale, as if he had been frightened by something.

"what happened?"

Everyone stood up in unison, even the heartless Xiao Shan looked at his father eagerly.

"Over there...there seems to be an army over there." Qiu spoke incoherently.