There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

Chapter 28 The Divine Helper
[Ding - the mission is completed, congratulations on getting a spring, the map is online]

A clear map appeared in Song Rutang's mind.

Song Rutang took a look and found that the spring was right on their path, so they didn't have to worry about delaying the journey too late.

What do the little people marked on this map mean?Are they the few people guarding outside the jammer?
Thinking about it, the smell of meat wafts far away, and refugees should have come here long ago after smelling it.She glanced around, but didn't see anyone hiding.

"what happened?"

Yang Songlan also became nervous when she saw Song Rutang stopped and looked around.

I was frightened by the big wild boar before and blinded by the food. Then I remembered that there were a lot of refugees on the road.

I just eat some dry food at ordinary times, but such a strong smell of meat will attract many people here?
Yang Songlan couldn't help but panic, hurriedly swallowed the last piece of cake, stood up and put away the dishes.

"We have to hurry up."

"No one has come yet. We can get away by taking a few steps. Mother, please slow down and be careful not to hurt your legs."

Song Rutang glanced at the time on the shielding device and found that there was still half an hour left. She felt more at ease. She looked sideways and saw Yang Songlan in a panic, so she reminded her.

Over there, Zhuang Mang had already packed up his things, loaded the mule cart and was about to leave. He came over and shouted:
"Benefactor, which way should we go?"

Song Rutang recalled the map and helped Yang Songlan onto the mule cart:
"Go east to Anping County and see if there is any water on the road."

Zhuang Mang didn't think there could be water on this road.

Seeing how dry the land is, how could there be water?

He was doubtful, but he still agreed.

After all, my benefactor is still young. As time goes by and he suffers a lot, he will be able to stabilize his position.

But the people behind him didn't think so. As they walked forward, they whispered into their ears:
"Do you think there is really water in front?"

"How could that be possible? Maybe Miss Song ran out of water and felt like she couldn't keep it on her face, so she said that."

"I don't believe there is water anyway. If there is water, I will cut off my head and serve it for you to drink."

A group of people burst into laughter. Song Rutang turned around and glared. Everyone was shocked and did not dare to say anything anymore.

After walking all the way and seeing no one nearby, Yang Songlan became less panicked and began to worry about the water problem.

Just now she saw that her water bag was all empty. If she couldn't find water, what would she do in the future?
Everyone was thinking about the water, but Song Rutang was as calm as if nothing had happened. He walked in front with his hands behind his back, looking around from time to time to find where the spring was hidden.

Finally, when everyone was anxious, Song Rutang walked to the marked point on the map and looked back:
"Did you hear the water?"

Everyone was confused and raised their ears, only to hear the whistling wind:
"No, my benefactor, did you hear wrongly?"

"No? It sounds really loud to me."

Song Rutang was trying to be mysterious, with a very innocent expression on his face:

"You really didn't hear me? Could it be that they teamed up to trick me?"

Fortunately, no one doubted the authenticity of this statement anymore. Instead, they were all worried about whether there was something wrong with their ears.

When Song Rutang and others doubted their lives, they turned around and walked into the woods. The deeper they went, the more humid the air became. There were even layers of thin moss climbing on the branches of the deepest trees.

This system is quite smart and knows how to perform a complete show, Song Rutang thought.

Half of the gangsters came with Song Rutang, and the remaining half were guarding the car on the roadside. At this time, these people with Song Rutang couldn't help but admire when they saw the situation deep in the forest:
"My benefactor, you are truly amazing!"

Song Rutang raised her lips and smiled, then opened up the layers of bushes, revealing a spring in front of everyone's eyes.A long and thin stream of water meandered down from a high place, forming a deep pool on the ground that showed no signs of drying up.

Layers of branches and leaves block the sky and the pouring sunlight, making it a bit quiet.

"This place is really a Feng Shui treasure!"

"My benefactor, how did you hear the sound from such a deep place? It's like... God's help!"

"Okay, don't sigh. There might be some snakes and insects squatting here. Let's go after getting the water. Be careful."

Song Rutang wasn't sure if there were any wild animals near the spring provided by the system, but it was better to be careful. Besides, she was a little worried about leaving Yang Songlan and half a team of gangsters outside.

It was already late autumn, and no one thought about swimming or bathing anymore. They were all busy filling the water bottles and bladders they had brought.

It didn't take long for everyone to fill up the water, and they were still a little reluctant to look at the unfathomable spring water.

"Let's go, there's more to come."

Seeing that none of them could walk, Song Rutang made up a lie and told them to leave, but they all believed it and gathered around her calling them gods.

Everyone walked out of the forest and went to the roadside. They happily raised the materials in their hands and told them what they had seen and heard in the forest.

This was so good that Song Rutang couldn't explain it clearly even if he had ten mouths. He seemed to be a divine helper in the eyes of everyone.

*
Song Laosan was anxious and stretched his neck to look around.

"Hey, sister-in-law, why hasn't anyone come out yet?"

"His grandma is so stupid that she can't even see a ghost. Don't let others trick her. Third child, go over and have a look."

Qin's eyelids twitched. She saw some blood on the ground in the distance. She didn't dare to look at it, so she pushed Song Laosan to let him look.

Song Laosan has always been a free-spirited person, and he is not afraid. He ran over to take a look with big strides, and was startled by the blood on the ground:
"Where did so much blood come from? Oh, what are these bloody things? Why are there still intestines?"

Hearing Song Laosan's scream, Mrs. Qin panicked and ran over to take a look. When she saw the intestines scattered on the ground, she rolled her eyes and fainted.

……

After Liangbao lay on her body and cried for a long time, she slowly woke up and felt something pressing under her hand. When she picked it up and looked at it, she found that it was a piece of cloth stained with blood.

The strip of cloth became more and more familiar as she looked at it. Finally, Qin took it and compared it with her own clothes, and realized that it was the same fabric as Yang's clothes.

When my mother-in-law cut off several new pieces of fabric, she chose from left to right and gave the ugliest piece to Yang, so she would not remember it wrong.

Mrs. Qin bit her back teeth.

Sure enough, it was those two women who were the troublemakers again, she would definitely not be able to spare them!

*
Not using it for nothing, Song Rutang asked someone to move the sliced ​​wild boar meat to the spring and began to prepare the marinated meat.

The meat strips were taken out to be marinated, and the remaining pig trotters and ears were washed and prepared to be stewed in the next two days.

"This water is good. Look, the pig's feet are washed so shiny."

Song Rutang took the seasonings from the mule cart and began to prepare the marinade.

There was not enough salt, so Song Rutang went to the mall to look through it, and sure enough, she found salt.

[Refined salt: 50 points per bag]

(End of this chapter)