When they meet the person they want to see the most when they are most helpless, it is no wonder that the girls are overjoyed. They gathered around themselves, but they were careful not to make a sound. Although the camp is far away, there is no guarantee that no one happens to pass by. A qiē is based on caution. But the dependence in their eyes can be seen even by Jeon Hao. He knew that he had been treated as the only backbone by the girls.

These six little girls are his initial team against Xianlin. Quan Hao looked at them with emotion. He once gave them code names, A, B, C, D, , and the little girls are here. Although they look like they will fall when the wind blows, they are still capable of acting as eyes and ears. The most important thing at this stage is to organize them and knead them into a whole under the command of Quan Hao.

The steamed buns in Quan Hao's bag were prepared for them, and they were immediately divided one by one. The six girls had not been hungry for more than ten days, and suddenly woke up in the morning, as if they had returned to their life as hungry and full. This kind of waking up from a sweet dream caused them to regress even in their thoughts and actions. I can't stop salivating when I see the steamed buns as white as snow. A mouse-like chewing sound suddenly sounded around. They devoured their food, and they didn't look like girls at all. In less than seven minutes, the fastest meal had been eaten, and even most of the steamed buns in the hands of the youngest little girl had been wiped out. The steamed buns that Quan Hao bought were full of weight, and it was said that half of them was enough to fill their stomachs. But no one had any intention of leaving some of them for hunger. They have been through the storm and know very well that when they are surrounded by greedy and malicious people, food cannot be kept.

Seeing that the girls had eaten almost enough, Quan Hao asked in indigenous language, "Delicious?"

The six little girls all nodded vigorously. In this era, there are no machining methods, and such white and large steamed buns have to be sifted through a basket before they are steamed. Even the landlord's house may not be able to eat at once. Children from poor families like them have never even seen it, let alone eat.

Quan Hao changed to a ** tone. "Tomorrow, eat?"

The girls' eyes lit up. After all, they see more rice, which is not as rare as steamed buns. In terms of weight, the steamed bun is much larger. It is equivalent to that the food eaten every day has not only not been cut, but also improved. Naturally, it is very willing.

But this time, Quan Hao's steamed buns are not free. The lesson of being a good person and an enemy last time made him deeply understand the truth of Shengmien's fight against Mimi. He agreed with the girls that they would exchange a beautiful conch for his steamed buns. Conch prefers to live on coral reefs, rocks, etc. If you want to find a lot on the island, you must at least walk close to the boundary mountain. Such a back-and-forth distance is not close, so his steamed buns can be seen as the girls in exchange for labor. And the conch is a very ordinary marine creature, unlike coral, which is a protected animal, and Quan Hao, who is beautiful enough, can be sold on the earth. It was an idea that came to him when he was struggling to make ends meet. By the way, it also solved the problem of the name of his food, which happened to kill two birds with one stone.

The girls were also very satisfied. It's just a walk, and when you are a homeless person, you don't walk thirty or fifty kilometers one day? The conch is not worth a penny. This kind of thing that can be found on the seashore will not be paid attention to except for the hungry who will eat it. Even if it is deliberately pretty, it is far inferior to steamed buns.

As the sun rose higher and higher, the fog faded. It was inconvenient for Quan Hao to stay for a long time, so he told the girls to come here an hour early tomorrow to wait for him. He also specifically warned them that they were not to mention this matter to anyone. Except for six of his own people, everyone else must be kept a strict secret. If anyone dared to tell the truth, Quan Hao took off the speargun on his back and made a vicious expression. "Die!"

Not a single person hesitated. The girls are so angry with the other refugees that they wouldn't be the whistleblowers even if they didn't threaten Jeon Ho.

Tong Guò's experience of working together for more than ten days, coupled with being excluded at the same time, had to form a group because he felt the malice of too many people, and the six girls who didn't know each other were already a collective. But Quan Hao believes that the collective is not close enough, and he needs to add to the process. For the time being, there is nothing more powerful than keeping a secret that is beneficial to all members of the collective.

Under the reluctant gaze of the girls, Quan Hao drove the boat straight to the South Peninsula. Because he wanted to hide his whereabouts, he didn't even return to the granite palace. Parking the boat behind Jieshan, Quan Hao climbed about 20 meters along the coast and sat under a fir tree to rest, taking time by the way. At this moment, he can see that the time and space gate is not a bad side of the time in the world he is in, and he must stay in the island world until tomorrow morning. However, he has a strong desire to give Xianlin and the refugees who betrayed him a good **, and he doesn't feel difficult.

It was almost dark before he went back to the granite palace to rest, and continued to endure the wet and hard ground. Strangely, he didn't make a bonfire in the direction of the camp all night. Quan Hao didn't know what the hell Xianlin was doing, and with a lot of worries and a poor environment, he couldn't sleep all night.

Early the next morning, Quan Hao rushed back to the boat. Although he was anxious to find out about the situation in the refugee camp, he did not forget to move everything on board except ballast and equipment to the shore. The surface of the boat was also rinsed with seawater. At the appointed time, he appeared at yesterday's position on time, and six girls who had been waiting for a long time ran towards him.

Only then did Quan Hao learn that Xianlin had given up his original camp in order to eliminate his influence among the refugees. I moved to the South Peninsula with all the staff. Cutting supplies and then moving in one day, the old man's decisiveness can be seen. However, he also said that the original camp was too far away from the water source, and it was very inconvenient to spend a lot of effort to carry it every day. It is better to move directly to the water source area, so that the draft is much more convenient. His resolution, of course, was unanimously welcomed by the men. When Quan Hao was in charge, the task of transporting drinking water was always pressed on their heads. Walking five or six kilometers with two buckets of water weighing 40 kilograms a day is hard work, but now of course it is easy. Listening to the girls, Quan Hao can roughly determine that the new camp Xianlin has chosen is by the waterhole where he often takes people to get water. In this way, the risk of him being seen in the North Peninsula is greatly reduced.

At the same time, however, he was a little concerned that the girls were being restricted. It was later learned that his worries were unfounded. The girls are almost in a state of abandonment. Maybe Xian Lin thinks that six little girls can't make a big deal. Let them suffer more, and after a while they will naturally cry and beg him to go back. And Quan Hao figured out the old man's heart and felt that he might not have the intention of taking advantage of the girls. With these six role models, the rest of the people will obediently keep to themselves, otherwise they will have to weigh whether they will suffer the same fate as the girls.

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