My whole family time-traveled! I became a god during my exile in a famine.

Chapter 94 Hell Mode Exile
Out of consideration for their shared status as exiles, she was able to cooperate with Chang Mianmian by providing some free clean water.

If you have any other requests for her, please don't ask.

We weren't familiar with each other to begin with; we were just exiled in the same miserable state, and now we've all encountered a natural disaster on our journeys.

It was a tragic fate to begin with, and the fact that she took care of me was already more than enough.

She likes to deal with obedient people.

She couldn't be bothered with those who didn't listen.

Let her run away if she wants; it's none of her business.

Running around more is better, so as to save her supernatural abilities for Mianmian.

Liang Guang jogged over to Xin Nian's side and said hesitantly, "Sixth Miss, Wan'an Prefecture is still quite far from here. Do you think we should rest for a bit?"

All things considered, they were indeed exhausted over the past two or three days, having barely rested in between.

"Are there any other villages nearby?"

"There are four or five. But they're not very close to each other. We'll have to go to the village to find a place to stay for the night." Liang Guang was still a little uneasy when he said this.

I have never encountered anything so terrifying before.

The massacre of the village is something that hasn't happened in nearly ten years.

Now, the thought of going to the neighboring villages makes me inexplicably panicked.

Will the nearby villages all be...?

No way, he must be overthinking it.

“No, we’re going to spend the night on the mountain.” Xin Nian frowned.

Rather than going around to other villages to find a place to stay, it's better to find an open mountaintop to rest.

It was a bit tough, though. Spending several days in a row in the wilderness was truly a hellish exile.

Whose good family member, after only a few days in exile, would encounter the polar night disaster?

"Alright, alright." Liang Guangsong said, "If we're going to spend the night on the mountain, we'll have to walk a bit further."

As he spoke, he called out to the crowd behind him, "Everyone, hang in there! We'll reach the top of the hill and find a clean place to rest. Maybe we'll find another clean puddle!"

Everyone was exhausted, thirsty, and hungry. When Liang Guang mentioned the puddle, they couldn't help but lick their dry, cracked lips.

Xin Dali, carrying Mei Zhuqing on one arm and Xin Man'er in the other, ran over. "Miss, Miss Man'er seems to be acting strangely. She feels hot to the touch when I hold her."

The old lady, panting, leaned closer. "What's wrong?"

She touched the child's forehead and found it burning hot, and exclaimed in surprise.

Xin Nian reached out and touched Xin Man'er's burning forehead, then pulled her into a hug. "Dali, take good care of your second sister-in-law."

"Second sister-in-law, leave the child to me first, don't worry, everything will be fine."

Mei Zhuqing's eyes welled up with tears, and she nodded repeatedly, choking back sobs and unable to speak.

"Mianmian, Mianmian."

"Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes!" Chang Mianmian darted to her sister like a rabbit and handed her a sheepskin water pouch.

"Give her some hot water." Xin Nian whispered, pressing her hand down and placing a porcelain kettle in her grasp. "I'll have my brother heat it up."

"Ah." Chang Mianmian's eyes lit up. "I understand."

A short while later, Chang Mianmian ran back and gave her the warm water kettle.

Xin Nian gave the child half a fever reducer and told her to drink hot water.

Xin Man'er was somewhat delirious from the fever, and when she drank the hot water, she swallowed it subconsciously.

Xin Nian held her wrist, secretly channeling some healing energy. By the time they found a hilltop to settle down, the child in her arms had lost her fever. Xin Man'er lifted her sleepy eyelids, glancing at Xin Nian half-asleep, "Auntie?"

Xin Nian wasn't used to dealing with children, so she looked at the child expressionlessly and said, "It's okay, you can go to sleep."

Xin Nian infused the child with a little more healing power before sending the child back to Mei Zhuqing's side.

Mei Zhuqing touched the child's forehead and found that the fever had completely subsided. She was both happy and moved. "Sixth Sister, I really don't know how to thank you."

Mrs. Yu was also very happy and said with emotion, "Little Six, you are truly our family's lucky star. It's all thanks to you that we didn't encounter any major trouble along the way!"

Xiao Liu's performance these days has been truly remarkable.

This is good too. Originally, she was most worried about the fourth family during the exile, fearing that they would cause trouble and chaos even during their exile.

Unexpectedly, the most reliable family turned out to be the four-bedroom family!

Now, Xiao Liu has become the backbone of the family, which is good, as there always needs to be someone in the family who can hold things together.

The old lady didn't say it aloud, but she was secretly very grateful.

Thank goodness our ancestors have blessed us, allowing the good-for-nothing fourth son to rise to prominence, while our granddaughter, the sixth son, has also made a name for herself...

Xin Nian returned from the old lady's place, and Xie Ninglan leaned over to her and asked, "Did the old lady praise you?"

Xin Nian sighed and muttered, "There will be trouble later."

Xie Ninglan smiled and hooked her arm around her daughter's shoulder. "There's a saying, 'Giving roses leaves a lingering fragrance,' but I hope you take care of yourself first. If you have the capacity, it's fine to help your own people."

"My daughter is the most important person in the world." Xie Ninglan pinched her daughter's cheek and said with a smile, "Mom doesn't want you to become a shining candle. I'm happiest when you're doing well; everything else is secondary."

Xin Nian clung to her mother's arm and said coquettishly, "Mom, I'm not stupid, I understand."

"Who's there? Who's lurking around like that!"

"come out!"

Not far away, the shouts and yells of Erdan and Wu Tian startled everyone into silence.

On the hillside, you could hear the first needle fall.

The constable Wu Tian mustered his courage and took a few steps forward, then suddenly took off after him, shouting, "Who is it? Stop!"

Erdan hurriedly followed with several colleagues. The four or five men drew their knives and cursed, forcing the group hiding in the bushes to come out.

"No, no, don't use the knife, we're not bad people." An old voice rang out, its words tinged with fear.

"Come out, all of you, come out!"

As the officials shouted orders, seventeen or eighteen people emerged from the darkness one after another.

There were men and women, old and young.

They were all dressed in tattered clothes and looked disheveled.

"Who are you people? What are you trying to do hiding over there?" Xiao Jia shouted, his voice trembling with fear, then continued, "Oh, I see. You're planning to wait until we're all asleep so you can come and steal our things, aren't you?"

"No, no." The elderly man in the lead hurriedly waved his hands and bowed repeatedly. "Sir, we came following the light and did not mean to disturb you."

As he spoke, he knelt down with a thud, his face scrunched up, and he clasped his hands in a pleading manner, "Grandpa, please give me some water."

At the mention of water, everyone clutched their basins and jars tightly, their eyes warily fixed on these uninvited guests.

"We've been fleeing all this way. A couple of days ago we could still drink rainwater, but today the rain stopped, and we dare not drink the puddles on the road. So we haven't had a drop of water all day. We hope..."

"Hey." Xiao Jia hurriedly waved his hand, "We can't help you either. We don't have any water ourselves."

If it weren't for the fact that the Sixth Sister could always find clear water and puddles, they would still be enduring this hardship.

How much water could a small puddle possibly hold? If everyone filled a small jar, it would be all gone. There was no way to care about anyone else.

"uncle!!"