flee from famine!After being forced to sell to a rough man, I counterattacked

Liang Dawei, "Would you like to visit the Yanshan Mountain, my little lady? The Yanshan Mountain is very beautiful. When the sun shines, the whole mountain will sparkle."

Knowing that she had to walk so far, Qin Min gave up the idea. She was not afraid of being tired, but it was too far away. She was limited by her physical fitness and couldn't walk at all. She was afraid that someone would help her.

"Let's forget it. I can't help you. What can I do in Yanshan?"

She should stay in the thatched cottage and be a salted fish.

Liang Dawei, "It's good to go and see what Yanshan looks like."

Qin Min declined with a smile.

Liang Dawei had no choice but to give up, and looked at Fu Minglai, showing some worry, "By the way, can you go there, your body..."

Fu Minglai said flatly: "I have to go, otherwise you will enter Yanshan, and I'm afraid you won't be able to get out."

The salt mountain is not small, and there are many caves and winding passages, so it is easy to get lost. At that time, they may have to starve to death inside.

Liang Dawei scratched his head, unable to refute, but worried about Fu Minglai's body, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"By the way, let's go, little lady. After all, little lady is studying medicine with Uncle Liang. If the boss has something to do, he should be able to handle it."

Fu Ming took a look at Qin Min's palm, and said softly, "If that's the case, then wait for another two days."

After two days, the little lady's palms should have scabs.Otherwise, if the wound touched the salt water, the little lady would be in pain.

Qin Min thought for a moment, but shook his head, "You all went to collect salt, so Uncle Liang is the only one left? He has a back injury, so it's not good to leave him alone."

Liang Dawei was dumbfounded.

If you want to pick salt, you have to take the leader with you. The leader is injured, so you have to bring the little lady to accompany you, but the little lady has to stay to take care of the sick.

When Uncle Liang learned that they were entangled in this matter, he immediately became unhappy, and first reprimanded Liang Dawei and the others.

It's not like he's completely paralyzed and can't take care of himself, so why does he have to be taken care of.

He turned to Qin Min with a gentler tone, "Little lady, you go to Yanshan with them, you don't need to stay and take care of me."

Qin Min was afraid that his waist would deteriorate, "Why don't I go next time, and Uncle Liang's waist will heal by then..."

Uncle Liang said decisively: "If you want to go, go now, young people, don't always think about the next time, there will be so many next times."

"Boy Fu and the others only go to pick salt once every six months or one year. After half a year, it will be winter, and there are very few sunny days. The salt mountain looks dusty, not as good as it is now."

Qin Min, "..."

She didn't go to Yanshan just to see the scenery.

Uncle Liang, "Besides, I'm getting older, and I must have more physical problems. This time my waist flashed, and next time I don't know where it hurts. Time and time again, has it been dragging you all?"

Qin Min saw that Uncle Liang's blood pressure was going to go up, and said quickly: "Uncle Liang, you are right, then I will go to Yanshan, you have to take good care of yourself."

Liang Bo was instantly satisfied.

Qin Min thought about it, and simply took advantage of these two days to ask Liang Dawei for a piece of snake skin, found a scale with moderate size, soft and hard, cut it off, and made it into a waist protector.

The waist guard was strong and soft because of the support of the scales, but it felt a little cold to the touch.

Qin Min made a waist lining from the white cloth that had been wrapped with seasoning packets before.

Uncle Liang still saw this object for the first time, and was momentarily confused, not knowing what it was or where it was worn.

"This is for waist protection."

Qin Min demonstrated how to wear it. It was worn around the waist and tied with a rope, and the tightness was adjusted by the rope.

Uncle Liang didn't expect the little lady to get this for him ingeniously, and he sighed in his heart, "The little lady really has a heart."

The waist guard has beautiful scales, which makes people want to store it away, so as not to damage it.

Under Qin Min's insistence, Uncle Liang didn't put it away and put on the waist protector. He couldn't help but regret and said, "Hey, it's a pity to use such a beautiful snake skin as a waist protector."

Uncle Liang didn't think the waist protector would have any effect, and even felt that wearing this beautiful snakeskin on his body gave him an old-fashioned discomfort, and he wanted to take it off all the time.

Qin Min reminded him that he could wear the waist protector under his clothes, and he calmed down.

Without the previous psychological burden, Uncle Liang can feel the benefits of this waist protector, and he can't stop wearing this waist protector.

He originally needed to support the bed to get up, but with the support of the waist support, he didn't need it anymore.

Even the back injury seems to have eased a lot.

Everyone saw that Uncle Liang was in good condition, so they picked up the rattan basket and walked towards Yanshan.

As a result, after leaving for half a day, the sky suddenly turned dark, a bolt of lightning quickly pierced the sky, and the howling wind suddenly rose.

Fu Minglai quickly found a cave, and there was a gully more than one meter wide in front of the cave.

The others strode into the cave with their long legs.

Qin Min, "..."

She stood in front of the ravine and hesitated for a while, and was about to start a run, when suddenly her feet were hanging in the air, and Fu Minglai put her arms around her waist and lifted her up.

Fu Minglai led her through the gully, and then let go of her waist.

It rained heavily outside the cave, and the temperature quickly dropped. The dense rain was like a curtain, almost blocking the view outside the cave.

Everyone lives in the wild, and the division of labor is clear.

Those who light the fire light the fire, those who observe the surroundings observe the surroundings, and those who arrange the environment arrange the environment.

Qin Min looked at other people's busy appearance, and felt that he was just a rookie being led by a group of full-level bosses to level up.

Soon, a bonfire was lit in the middle of the cave.

The originally dark cave suddenly brightened a lot.

Everyone gathered around the campfire to keep warm.

Liang Dawei looked at the rainwater outside the cave, "It's raining so fast, it should stop soon."

Fu Minglai said softly: "Not so fast, at least two or three hours."

Liang Dawei scratched his head, "Then don't we have to sleep here tonight?"

They walked for half a day and avoided the rain for two or three hours, almost in the evening.

It will be dark by then, and it will be inconvenient to travel, so I can only find food and spend the night here.

Sun Chengyi looked around, "I don't think there's anything wrong with this cave, it's just sheltered from the wind, and the ground is quite flat."

Still sharp-eyed.

With so many caves, he glanced at them and immediately picked out a good one.

Liang Dawei also felt that the cave was okay, looked at Qin Min, and said worriedly: "Young lady, you have never lived in a cave, so please tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

The others also nodded.

The little lady looked so weak, as if she would catch a cold if she lived in a cave.

Liang Dawei didn't think so much at the time, he just wanted to take the little lady to see Yanshan, and forgot to consider the little lady's physical condition.

Qin Min smiled when he heard the words, and said softly, "I've lived in caves many times."

The original owner had been fleeing famine with that scumbag for so long, sleeping in a mass grave, let alone a cave, and was often squeezed by other people to the entrance of the cave to blow the cold wind.

It was only then that Liang Dawei remembered the little lady's escape from the famine.