Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

The daughter is right, is it difficult to admit that you are weak?

In fact, it is not difficult.

In fact, in the face of life and death, it is always only about strength, no matter men or women, no matter how old or young.

Especially in this kind of disaster years when you have to go out to escape and find a way to survive, the old aunt of the Yang family said that the most dead are the elderly and children.

Therefore, in fact, the stronger and safer his wife is, the more he can rest assured.

As for being gentle... Hui Niang is still very gentle to him, so don't worry, she will definitely not become the tigress that the second child of the Yang family said.

With this kind of self-safety, Qiao Lao San asked his wife to carry him out of the cave with peace of mind, put him on the stone by the pool, and joined the discussion with the big guys.

However, the other families slowly fell silent after learning about the situation in the village.

Unexpectedly, that night, there were still so many old people who did not leave, and in the end they all became souls killed by swords, and their corpses were almost exposed in the wilderness.

They originally thought that there was still some water in the well in the village, and wild vegetables and wild animals could be harvested in the mountains, so they might be able to go back to the village and wait for the rain.

After all, it is really not a good thing to flee outside with an uncertain future.

But now, the water in the well in the village is almost dry. There are still a group of bandits with broken legs in the village, and a dozen houses have been burned down.

Because of this incident, the big guy was down all day, and at night the big guy tossed and turned without falling asleep.

But after the second day, everyone raced against the clock and began to actively train.

Before, there were people who complained of suffering and tiredness, but after this incident, no matter how hard and tired they were, no one shouted any more.

As the water in the pool became less and less, when the adults waved their sticks, they became more serious, with a hint of worry in their expressions.

It’s okay if you don’t eat, it can last a little longer, but if you don’t have water to drink, how many days can a person last?
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That night, an unexpected person came to the cave.

Wu Si was dressed in a black outfit, carrying a bag of things in a big basket, such as salt, brown sugar pastries, and two new clothes.

There is also a large bag of rice noodles on the shoulders, which weighs fifty kilograms.

His arrival alarmed the night watchmen.

Fortunately, Xiao Si reminded in time that Yun Miao woke up from her cultivation and went out in time, which prevented the fight between the two sides.

Of course, it actually saved the two and a half children who were in charge of the night watch.

Yun Miao blinked, a little curious, "Why are you here?"

Wu Si put down the rice bag on his shoulder, and took off the big pannier on his back, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "Miss Qiao, I'll bring you some rice flour and salt."

"Is your master better?" Yun Miao was actually asking casually, she was still confident about her medicine.

Although the poison on that guy is quite complicated.

When this matter was mentioned, the smile on Wu Si's face deepened a little.

"After taking Ms. Qiao's detoxification pill, the poison on Master's body has been cured to a small extent, and he is much better now."

Although it is only a small part, the master's complexion has improved a lot, coupled with the master's deep internal energy, temporarily suppressed, he will no longer suffer from chest tightness and coughing every now and then.

"Master originally wanted to thank Ms. Qiao in person, but suddenly something urgent happened in Beijing, involving the master's uncle's family, so he had to rush back first. Master asked his subordinates to say sorry for him."

Wu Si was completely following his master's request, telling the truth, not revealing the master's affairs by himself.

And what he said was not mixed with water at all.