Looking at the turquoise liquid in the wooden spoon scooped by the eagle, Zhang Qiqiang endured to take a sip.

He knew that he had to add a little calorie, and it was best to do so, so he drank all the grass porridge in the wooden spoon in one go, and Zhang Qi 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 frosted with sandpaper.

There were water marks at the corners of his eyes, and Zhang Qi swallowed everything in his mouth, wiped his mouth, and a grain stuck to his fingers.

Zhang Qi looked at it, and then he knew what these grass porridges were, dog tail grass.

Unlike Zhang Qi's unpalatable, they ate quickly, as if they were tasting deliciousness.

After drinking the porridge, everyone's faces were a little more bloody, and the harrier patted the eagle on the shoulder and laughed at him, and then Bo laughed too, and Hui looked at them and laughed too.

"Survived!"

"Survived!"

"Oh!!"

There was a burst of jubilation in the cave, and several teenagers laughed, celebrating that they had survived the day and that they had stepped towards freedom.

Although this freedom is not known for how long, but.

Whatever.

Seeing their joy from the bottom of his heart, Zhang Qi also laughed, among these people, Zhang Qi was the most dangerous one, if it weren't for them, he might really 'fall into a box'.

After laughing for a while, the precocious Hui was the first to calm down, he ran to the place where the materials were stacked and checked, and after a while, he stood up and stopped everyone.

"There are less than ten catties of grass seeds, and less than three catties of tubers, these things are enough for us to live for three days at most, what should we do next, and, where are we going?"

Reality pulled everyone back, don't look at the materials that are less than thirteen catties, these are all saved by them for more than half a year to save food, the Huns are not good people, these slaves are not starving to death for them.

It doesn't matter if you starve to death, it's just a rush to enter the customs.

Robbing the Hu people, robbing the Yueshi (rou4zhi1), robbing the Han people, as long as they can produce, they can rob them.

The vast grassland, they are the real overlords!

The former Mo4Du2 Shan was the proudest son of God, and the current military minister Shan Yu is the same.

The grassland people loved by the gods, although the Han people also claimed to be the Son of Heaven, they were not favored, otherwise why would they only dare to cower behind the city wall and let us steppe people plunder?!

When the raids were over, they had to marry their princess to the grasslands.

Hui's words made the cave quiet, the eagle and the harrier looked at each other and did not speak, let them fight, they dare to fight, but let them find a way, they themselves have self-knowledge.

The grandpa who raised them already knew everyone's character, and he thought about it from the time he named them.

Bo is the most gentle, he is the elder brother of everyone, Qi is wise and has his own strengths, the eagle and the harrier are straightforward and fierce, and Hui, although he is thin but extremely intelligent.

Seeing that everyone stopped talking, 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 have to decide as soon as possible, I'm afraid that someone will send someone to hunt us down."

Zhang Qi's words made Bo, Hui, and Harrier's eyes light up, the tarpaulin they are now wrapped in is what Zhang Qi brought, although I don't know how he brought it, but Zhang Qi said that he now has the protection of the gods.

So, the three of them relaxed, and only the eagle, who didn't know Zhang Qi's changes, was confused.

"Don't worry about hunting." Bo gave Zhang Qi a reassuring look.

Zhang Qi was puzzled.

Hui explained, "We're all worthless slaves, and if it were a normal season, they might send someone to hunt us down, but now..."

As she spoke, Hui pointed to the vast scenery outside.

Zhang Qi suddenly realized that all beings were equal under the heavy snow, and out of the clan's station, those who pursued them were also very likely to die in the heavy snow, obviously their slaves were not as valuable as those warriors who could control the 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, the clan side will also send people to the Sacred Mountain to collect firewood, and the next time it will be sent in three days." "As slaves, Hui naturally knows when the clan will send someone out.

"Three days...."

Zhang Qi muttered.

"Enough!"

Three days is converted into almost 72 days in the world of riding and slashing, and these 72 days are enough for Zhang Qi to get some dinar to come out to replenish food and arm everyone.

However, it must not really be stuck for three days, there must always be some tolerance, so Zhang Qi feels that after today, he should wait another day to set off.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qi stood up and said to Bo: "Bo, you discuss with Hui and the others that we are going there, and we will leave early the day after tomorrow." ”

"Okay." Seeing Zhang Qi get up, Bo also thought that Zhang Qi was afraid that he would disappear again, so he nodded in agreement.

And the Hewlett Harrier also reacted, they stepped forward and surrounded Zhang Qi in the middle, holding hands and bowing their heads to chant something, although the eagle did not know what was happening, but also joined in.

Zhang Qi, who had received the memory, naturally knew that they were blessing themselves, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth in his heart, the chanting stopped, Zhang Qi hugged a few people one by one, and then put his tarpaulin on the eagle's body, and the thought disappeared in place as soon as he turned around.

"Ahh What about Kai, Kai? ”

Zhang Qi disappeared, the eagle shouted and ran to the place where Zhang Qi was just standing, he didn't even have time to sort out the tarpaulin on his body, he lay on the ground and groped, and he didn't see Zhang Qi's shadow after groping, and the eagle picked up the stick leaning against the mountain wall and was ready to dig to find someone.

When they saw this, they all laughed again, and the harrier also laughed and stepped forward to grab the eagle and explained.

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Poros.

Zhang Qi reappeared in the place where he disappeared before, and the NPCs in the city did not change in the slightest, still repeating their work or itinerary mechanically.

Zhang Qi didn't care about them, he glanced at the balance of the dinar that was less than 200, and it cost more than 800 dinars to buy the flying knife and bring out the tarpaulin and flying knife, and now he is really poor.

Thinking about it, Zhang Qi came to the merchant, clicked on the purchase menu, pulled the miscellaneous items familiarly, and began to look for wood.

Boros does not produce wood, so Zhang Qi was ready for the price of wood in his heart, but when he saw the price of wood, he couldn't help but scold his mother.

“TMD！ 56 A piece of wood, why don't you grab it! ”

There are only more than 200 dinars, and it is unrealistic to want to strike iron now, and Zhang Qi does not dare to go to Xiao Nong's side alone, and the many bandits on the road can rip off his skin.

One road was blocked, and Zhang Qi thought of a second road.

Arena!