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

Bai Junjun comforted her in turn: "It's okay, everything will be fine."

"I only hope that Xiaoshan can grow up safely, and I don't want anything else."

Mrs. Liu glanced at the tiger-headed son by the river, with deep love and helplessness in his eyes.

At this time, Bai Sasha and Bai Lingyu were practicing shooting slingshots by the stream, surrounded by several children, envious of the two children who had slingshots to play with.

In normal times, it would be very common for children in the village to play slingshots with each other. Back then, the village head discussed with the villagers to ask everyone to save some money so that their children could go to school. , and you will be able to get rid of the hunter's registration in the future.

Liu also imagined the days when Xiao Shan became a scholar.

But now Mrs. Liu dare not think about it.

She doesn't know when this troubled world will end, and she doesn't expect to be promoted, get rich and have a prosperous life.

As long as the whole family is safe and sound, Amitabha will be born.

"I will protect him." Bai Junjun couldn't bear Liu's despair, so he comforted him.

With Bai Junjun's promise, the smile on Liu's face increased a bit, and Bai Junjun, who was about to say thank you, spoke again.

"However, I can't take the place of my parents after all, so for the sake of Xiaoshan, you have to protect yourselves."

"Yes, yes." Mrs. Liu nodded in agreement, and the two returned to the camp while talking.

At that time, the Qiu family father and son were seriously cooking.

The seven-member team always had breakfast before going on the road, so many desolate people also made meals during this spare time.

However, unlike the three meals of the seven-person team, most people will cook all the food for the day, and no matter how bad they are, they will also cook lunch, so that they can sit down and eat directly at noon.

Eliminating the need to cook at noon can save more rest time, and the same is true for Uncle Qiu.

He prepared all the food for brunch at one time, and he could replenish his energy anytime he was hungry. There was no need to wait for lunch, anyway, they were just mushrooms, and it was very convenient to grab them from a bamboo tube.

Bai Junjun saw that the mushrooms were almost ripe, so he took the initiative to go to the river beach to call the little ghosts back.

But Bai Junjun hadn't gone far when a voice stopped her.

"Wait a moment."

"?" Bai Junjun turned around suspiciously, and saw the young man he had seen in the morning reappeared.

Bai Junjun doesn't quite understand what it means for this boy to appear again and again.

However, the young man looked straight at her, and even showed a trace of embarrassment on his face.

"Can I have a jug of water?"

"..." After hearing this, Bai Junjun turned his head and continued walking towards the creek, ignoring the young man.

She had clearly rejected him, but it was obvious that the man was still lingering because he was missing a thread in his brain. If there was a stalemate and a conflict, she would just avoid it.

Just as Bai Junjun took two steps, the rabbit spoke again.

"I can trade you a bird's egg."

"???" Bai Junjun turned around suspiciously.

The rabbit saw that this trick was useful, and there was a hint of joy on his face, and he emphasized again: "As long as you are willing to give me a pot of water, I can share some of the bird eggs I found with you."

Every morning he had to climb a tree to catch the morning dew, so he touched a lot of bird eggs.

In the team of seven, he is the only egg "rich".

"How much can you give?" Bai Junjun raised an eyebrow and asked.

Rabbit frowned and raised three fingers after a while.

"Too little." Bai Junjun twitched his lips disinterestedly and prepared to leave.

Anyway, she will be fine if she doesn't eat these three birds' eggs, and you want her to exchange them with Qimu water?What are you thinking.