At about five o'clock in the morning, Song Poria was lying on the ground, with nothing laid underneath, and she couldn't wait until the moisture-proof mat was taken out.

There was dry straw stuck in his hair, and his tired eyes were looking straight at the sky.

Two days ago, Song Lingling walked for a while and felt that she had walked for so long, thinking that this was her limit.

The day before yesterday, she walked away for a while feeling hypoxic and out of breath. She thought, oh, that's her limit, and if she goes any further, she's going to die.

Today, Song Fuling was lying there, thinking: Wrong, today is her limit.

She was able to walk for a day and a night, but it made her so bad that she thought she would die of exhaustion, but strangely, she didn't die.

Just like Song Fuling thought in her heart, in fact, everyone is challenging the limit.

Everyone is also like Song Fuling, they feel that they really can't bear it, and when they can't do it, they can still develop unlimited potential in order to survive.

The high butcher said to Song Fusheng, who was sitting on the ground: "Little third son, my family's, Lizheng's family, the two beef heads killed on the road during the day, I smelled it, and it was a little bad." Grilled and eaten now? ”

Tian Xifa also told Song Fusheng: "Third brother, the mules and uncle's cattle that we stopped killing at noon also have a lot of leftover meat. ”

Another old man surnamed Song in the team came over with a twitch and reported: "Fusheng, let me tell you, my cow can't stand it." Whether to kill now, or how to fix it, you give me an idea, no matter what. ”

When the high butcher heard this, he gritted his teeth and confessed: "Little third son, in fact, the other two cows in my family are also about to breathe. ”

Song Fusheng looked at the cattle shopkeeper who wanted to speak and stopped coming, he knew in his heart that it seemed that the two mules left in his house were also dying and hanging on grass.

Yes, I haven't been feeding the animals since yesterday afternoon, so I won't die.

But the problem is that if you kill them all, you can eat five meals a day, and everyone can't eat them.

"Kill, lest you suddenly fall down while walking, and delay your efforts. Kill them all, pick good meat to keep, pick good meat to eat. If there is a bad swish on the road, throw it away. ”

The high butcher swallowed with a dry throat, killing animals is a hard job, in fact, he has no energy, and his throat and eyes are itchy and painful.

"Cattle shopkeeper, pour a bowl of wine for the high butcher." Song Fusheng waved his hand to interrupt the refusal of the high butcher, and shouted at everyone again: "From now on, water can only be left for the children to drink." I have a few jars of wine at home, and we adults drink this, and after each person has eaten meat, he moistens his mouth. ”

"Fusheng, don't hit!" Song Lizheng stood up when he heard this, and shouted to everyone: "You can't drink it now, you can drink it before you get on the road after resting enough, and you have to give me all the way after drinking, that is your water for a day." ”

This is thanks to the ancient wine, the grain is pure brewed for a few degrees, no wonder Wu Song drank so many bowls before fighting the tiger, no wonder the ancients often drank wine to quench their thirst. Song Fuling thought to herself: If this is a modern liquor, you have to drink it more and more thirsty, and it won't be used at all.

Song Fusheng replied indispensably: "That's good, whoever is so thirsty that he can't do it, come and take care of me again." ”

In fact, it can't be done now, especially after eating dry barbecue for a while, and the throat has already smoked.

Several women grabbed the child's hand and persuaded him: "One bite is enough, you can't drink it, and the rest of the water has to be given to your younger brothers and sisters." ”

Children: "Mother, I'm thirsty." ”

Song Fusheng lay next to his daughter-in-law.

Qian Peiying reminded in a whisper: "I said, if you rest for a while and then set off, if you go forward and there is no water for half a day, then you, eh?" ”

Song Fusheng: "En." ”

What can you do, then go into the space, get out of the water and take it out.

At least one person can have a bowl of water a day to hang their lives. He didn't believe it, after hanging his life, he could go through the starry night, and he could still run out of water!