Warlord: King of All Clans

Chapter 7 The daughter of the landlord

After waiting for a while, Olivia came over with a basket.

Seeing Leo standing among the children, he was slightly surprised, but ignored him. Instead, he took out a key, opened the locked truck compartment, and took out a bundle of baguettes.

These baguettes are also dark and their ingredients are hard to tell, but at least they are fully fermented and soft enough.

Olivia tore the baguette in half and gave half to each person.

After handing out the bread, Olivia opened the basket again and gently announced, "Everyone gets an extra egg today."

Amid the cheers, Olivia handed out eggs smaller than ping-pong balls while earnestly admonishing them: "The adults will be very busy during this period, so you must be obedient and help with housework. You are not allowed to run around the campsite or go fishing in the river. If you disobey me, you will go hungry if I catch you!"

The chickens raised by the caravan hardly laid eggs in winter, so only about ten eggs were saved along the way. The original plan was to exchange them for coarse grains at the market town along the way.

But after missing the last market town, Olivia simply used it as a reward for the children to successfully reach the finish line.

The cold and hunger along the way made many children extremely thin. If they didn’t eat something good, they would soon be unable to stand up.

The little mouse was the last one in line to receive food. She held a soft brown bread in her hand and looked at the egg in Olivia's hand, but hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to take it.

The little girl keenly sensed that the people in the pioneer camp did not like her, even the kindest big sister Olivia.

In fact, no one in the cold north likes homeless children. When their own families can no longer take care of them, every bite of food given to the homeless children means an increased chance of their family members starving to death.

"Does she have one too? She's not one of ours!"

"Yes, she is a street kid, she has no father to work for her, and she is not allowed to eat!"

Several children looked at the little mouse and shouted in indignation.

"Do you want to die?" Leo raised his arms and clenched his fists. The muscles in his arms twisted like twisted steel cables, scaring the group of children into silence.

Leo snatched the egg from Olivia's hand with one hand and pinched the little mouse's cheek with the other hand, easily forcing her to open her mouth and slapped the egg into her mouth.

“Done!”

The little mouse with the egg in its mouth gently pushed Leo and pushed him in front of Olivia.

During this period, she survived on the half loaf of black bread she received every day, and of course she had to share this opportunity to survive with Leo.

The elder sister is so kind, she will definitely give Leo some food.

Olivia and Leo stared at each other. She alertly protected the carriage behind her and said angrily, "You want to steal the children's food too?"

Leo had no intention of eating, but when he heard this, he got angry and glared at her: "Who is not a child? How old am I?"

Olivia rolled her eyes at him speechlessly, turned around, took out a piece of bison jerky the size of her little finger, stuffed it into his hand and said, "Here's something delicious for you."

Leo took the bison jerky, put it in his mouth and chewed it, feeling like he was chewing a tree root.

As he chewed, he looked at Olivia's back as she bent over and rummaged through the front of the truck.

Olivia was wearing a pale yellow tunic and a coarse dress with several patches on it.

This was a similar outfit to that of other village women, the only difference being that she had a piece of black warm fur draped over her shoulders.

But her well-developed figure made the outfit look particularly beautiful. Her every move, every frown and smile made her look like the heroine in a game or anime.

Olivia, AI drawing, clothes cannot be modified.

Compared to other villagers who make a living by digging in the soil, Olivia, who has an imperial sergeant father, is simply the daughter of a landlord.

Her educated mother took good care of her and raised her before she died. She hardly ever went out to work, so her figure was nothing like the fat and strong girls of her age.

She is gentle and kind, and won't say vulgar words that would make men blush.

Being able to write and do math, she naturally became her father Uliyan's right-hand man, responsible for managing the property and supplies of the pioneering team.

During the time that Leo was injured, Olivia had been taking care of him personally.

She cleaned him, changed his dressings, and fed him. Only by feeding him spoonful after spoonful of hot porridge did Leo have enough nutrition to repair his body and survive.

It's impossible to say that I'm not grateful in my heart, but in the original owner's memory, she was too familiar to him. The way they communicated was to quarrel, so it was impossible to thank her.

In the fragments of memory deep in Leo's mind, there are many fragments of when she was bullied as a child and went home crying to find her mother, and then her mother invited him to dinner and educated him while eating.

What? Bullying people and still having food to eat, how great!

Olivia searched for a long time and found all the supplies she needed. Then she turned around and saw Leo staring at her butt for a long time. Her face was red and she asked angrily, "Why are you still here?"

"That's it?" Leo was stunned, and then he realized that the so-called delicious food was the small piece of bison jerky he had just swallowed.

"Hmph! This is beef jerky! I can't even bear to eat it myself." Olivia was furious and felt that her conscience was wronged.

This is not as good as a spicy strip!

Leo was also very angry because he had waited for so long in vain. He turned around and left. He saw the little mouse following closely behind him with a piece of black bread. He reached out and tore off a large piece of it and stuffed it into his mouth.

The little mouse looked at the brown bread with a missing corner with distressed look, then spat out the egg that he had been holding in his mouth for a long time, and handed it to Leo in a flattering manner.

Leo looked at the egg dripping with saliva and shouted, "Get lost!"

After eating a meal for adults in the camp, Leo felt the difficulty of the situation even more deeply.

After lying in the truck and drinking oatmeal porridge for several days in a row, Leo's mouth was almost dry. He thought he could finally have a good meal after recovering.

As a result, after eating a bite of the hard bread, I realized that what I had enjoyed before was actually top-notch treatment.

He arrogantly occupied a large pot and used a spoon to scoop out the soup for a long time, but in the end he failed to scoop out any decent soup base.

At night, Leo lay in the tent and stared at the tent ceiling in a daze.

The fragmented knowledge of the previous life and the survival experience of this life kept flashing through my mind, trying to combine into a solution that could easily solve the current dilemma.

"It would be nice if there was a cheat code like an encyclopedia search."

Baidu Baidu, the first episode of wilderness survival, how can I lead a group of old and weak people to fill their stomachs?

The little mouse came in carefully, lay down in the pile of rotten fur at Leo's feet, and moved slightly closer to Leo's calf without leaving a trace.

After a few minutes, get closer.

After a few minutes, get closer.

Feeling the coolness at his feet, Leo sighed softly in his heart, raised his foot, and placed his entire foot on the little mouse.

The little mouse happily hugged Leo's calf and stopped moving.

Although the pajamas were made of what looked like magical fabric, the warmth they provided was clearly not enough to keep away the severe cold of late winter and early spring.

However, the little mouse's thin blood and the nutrients that were just enough to sustain life were completely unable to provide enough calories.

Leo's legs were held in the little mouse's arms, as if they were stretched out of the tent. They were kept cold for ten minutes before they were warmed up again by the heat emitted from Leo's strong body.

"Leo, can I call you daddy?"

In the darkness, the inaudible sound of a little mouse was heard.

"Why?"

"They say that only when there is a dad can there be food."

"All right then."

"dad?"

"Um."

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