A bowl of soup and medicine under the stomach Da Liu felt a lot better, slowly got up and walked a few steps in the tent, except for some dizziness and little strength, he was already able to stand up, which made Da Liu's eyes red with joy, and he couldn't help but think of the young man that night, not an immortal.

Only immortals can be so kind, so reluctant, thinking of the medicine and food they have drunk and eaten in the past few days, Da Liu's eyes are even hotter.

It doesn't matter if Da Liu is an immortal or not, just know that he is their benefactor.

If it weren't for him, he would have died that night, let alone so many younger brothers and sisters who could survive, Da Liu really didn't dare to think about it.

"Brother Liu, why did you get up." As soon as the dog who had just put the medicine bowl back turned around, he saw Brother Liu behind.

"Do you drink water, Brother Liu" The dog opened the jar with boiling water, which was the water given by the benefactor, Rao is that they have been very economical in the past two days, except for boiling porridge, drinking water is not willing to use it at all, and there is only a little water left.

The dog didn't know if it was his own mistake, but he always felt that the porridge made with this water was much better than the well water they had worked so hard to bring back.

"I'm not thirsty," Da Liu shook his head slightly, "You guys have rested for a while, it's been hard these days." Looking at the dog, Liu was very distressed.

The other children who had been lying on the straw mat also nodded, and now they were able to sit up, their heads were no longer confused, they no longer wanted to vomit when they moved, they could also brake below, and the stench in the tent was much less.

Although he is younger, he doesn't know anything, and he knows that his brothers and sisters have worked hard these days, especially when they are also sick and have to help them clean up the dirt under them.

"Brother Liu, I'm not tired, I've slept at night, your body is much weaker than ours, or you rest." The dog shook his head.

Although he was also infected with the plague, his symptoms were much milder than that of Brother Liu, and after drinking medicine, he would not be as sour and weak as before, and he really didn't feel too tired.

"Rest" Da Liu looked at his younger brothers and sisters without refusal.

They can sleep at night, but where can they sleep deeply with so many patients, just get up at night and feed them medicine several times, otherwise everyone's high fever may have subsided so quickly.

"Obedient...... Go "Da Liu stood for a while, and felt that his strength was stronger again, so he urged even more.

Seeing that this big brother Liu did stand firm, and his face did not have the same lifelessness as before, the dog didn't insist anymore after thinking about it, and turned back to lie down on his straw mat.

It's fake not to be tired, it's just a room of sick people, and he always has to take care of everyone with mild symptoms.

I went to the straw mat here, and I fell asleep after a while, and Da Liu, who saw it, was very distressed.

Then urged the flowers and grassroots, they also rested, and felt that the strength returned to some of them, and they started to clean the tent with a broom tied in the corner, although it was slow, but it was really nice to be able to work on the ground.

After getting up, they saw that Brother Liu had already begun to rectify the evening food, and his spirit was much better than when he got up.

"Brother Liu, you rest for a while, I'll come" After resting for a while, the dog was full of energy, and quickly took over the work of picking wild vegetables, the grassroots were responsible for lighting the fire, and the flowers were responsible for boiling porridge.

This time Da Liu didn't insist, he has not been idle during the time when the dogs are resting, not only helping to clean up the sanitation thoroughly, but also changing the children's clothes full of houses and soaking them in the basin and washing them, but the water for washing is gone, and it is unrealistic for him to fetch water now, so he sat down to pick wild vegetables and prepare the materials for the sunset.

"Brother Liu, have you done your laundry?" The clothes soaked in the basin at the door of the tent were so obvious that the dog could see it at a glance.

"Can you ...... your body now," the dog looked at Brother Liu a little worriedly.

"It's okay, I feel much better, but I only washed it once, and there is no water......"

"That's not careless, just let me wash your clothes, you have to rest more." The dog looked at Brother Liu very seriously, and finally his body had a complexion, but it couldn't be aggravated by fatigue or too cold.

There is not much medicine left for them by the big brother of the immortal, there are still two days' supply of herbs, and as for the magic pill, there is only enough for one person to eat three times.

"Okay, well, listen to our dog" It can be seen that the dog's nervousness is still serious, and Da Liu's heart is hot and he immediately obeys.

Hearing this, the dog was satisfied, and quickly picked out the wild vegetables, ran out of water, and then took the bucket to fetch water with the grass roots, one by one, to fetch water.

This is the only well they have here, and all the people here depend on it for their lives.

When the dog passed, only a few people were waiting by the well, in addition to numbness on the face is despair, coughing from time to time, the closest to the dog and the last one coughing body are shaking, a look of not coughing out the lungs and vowing not to give up, frightened the head of the dog grass retreated, their disease finally got better, but it can't be aggravated.

The two children, the dog and the grassroots, came to fetch water, but they didn't attract too much attention from others, after all, they are used to seeing them these days.

It's a little envious of the physique of the two children, there are almost no people who live here who are not infected, and most of the people who can come out are going to die, and the two children are obviously much stronger than them.

When the people in front of them fetched water and left, the dog and the grass took great difficulty to carry more than half a bucket and rushed home, and it took several times to fill the water jug and two wooden barrels in the tent, and wash their clothes, which were enough for them to eat and drink for two days.

After going back, Brother Liu was already lying on the straw mat to rest, and Hua Er Wan'er had already boiled the rice porridge almost, just waiting for them to wash the wild vegetables and put them in the jar.

When he got into the pot, the dog took out an oily paper bag from the corner, opened it and pinched a pinch of salt and put it in, and then wrapped it very carefully and hid it again.

This little bit of salt was still what they found in the tents of the dead men.

There's no way they're all children, they don't have any money in their hands, and even if they have a few copper plates, they can't be used.

Picking wild vegetables and grabbing big people, long distances and dare not go, in order to live one more day can only take risks, anyway, they have already been infected, as long as it is no one's tent or the smell of Brother Liu, etc., will go in to search, and really find something, less than two catties of rough grain and this bag of less than one or two pounds of coarse salt, although it is less, but with it, they finally have a little strength.

It is precisely because of this that they can persist until this meeting, and Brother Liu will be so sick.

After the meal, their spirits were better again, their stomachs were warm, even Da Liu felt the itch in his throat lighter again, this change made Da Liu's eyes brighter a little brighter, maybe they can really be better.

Thinking like this, I also looked forward to the arrival of that benefactor even more.

(End of chapter)