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The two of them rode together and arrived on time in the evening at the place that Xie Yuantang's team had agreed on in advance.

When they arrived, most people had already returned.

I saw Xie Yuantang from a distance and was about to say hello when I heard Xie Yuantang shout, "Hello everyone, I was captured by the Third Brother, and I came to see you!"

Everyone: "..."

After all, there were still a few clever ones who quickly hid the banner they found!

Situ Mo got off the horse first, turned around and wanted to carry Xie Yuantang down, just like Situ Yan had done countless times.

Before he could reach out his hand, Xie Yuantang had already jumped off the horse.

Situ Mo looked down at his palms and pulled his lip slightly.

With Situ Mo around, Xie Yuantang was not comfortable saying some things. The team seemed a little restrained because of Situ Mo.

"Little Princess, where is the third princess?" someone asked.

Xie Yuantang waved her hand and said, "They were captured by the Second Brother and his men."

"what?"

Everyone was a little dumbfounded: "What about Miss Bai Fu and the others?"

"With my husband and his family."

Everyone: “…” After just one day of not seeing each other, their team has become scattered like this?

Xie Yuantang asked everyone to sit in a circle: "Come on, let's talk about the next plan. Five days later, we will join forces with several other teams and go to the back mountain together."

"Before that, you can move freely!"

Everyone: “…” No, the gap between these two lines is too big, right?

Without Situ Feng, Bai Fu, Hong Qiu and others, the only one who could be called a small leader here was Zhao Feng, formerly from the Yulin Guard.

He touched the banner hidden behind his waist and asked uncertainly, "Princess, are we...really going to cooperate with the other teams? Are you sure?"

Why does he feel so unreliable?

Xie Yuantang pointed at Situ Mo beside him and said, "Of course I'm sure. If you don't believe me, ask my Third Brother."

Situ Mo smiled slightly and said, "I'm not 100% sure, but if the other two teams don't show up in five days, then your captain will be my prisoner."

Zhao Feng choked, thought for a moment, and then asked hesitantly, "Then... free movement means..."

Xie Yuantang winked at him and smiled: "Of course you can do whatever you want."

Zhao Feng understood, that means he should still follow the original plan, find a banner and do business!

In the evening, just after dinner, Situ Mo started coughing and his face became paler and paler.

Xie Yuantang looked at him in shock: "Why are you coughing so badly all of a sudden? Our food is not poisonous!"

Situ Mo shook his head, leaned against the tree tiredly, and looked up at the night sky: "Maybe... the weather is going to change."

He is weak and is fine when the weather is good, but if the weather suddenly changes, he will become very weak.

Xie Yuantang frowned, asked someone to bring a bowl of hot soup over and handed it to him: "Drink some more to warm your stomach."

Then he turned around and ordered, "Make the fire stronger."

Situ Mo drank half a bowl of hot soup, and his complexion recovered a little.

Xie Yuantang had no intention of taking his pulse. Although Situ Mo was very friendly to her, it was more reassuring to keep her trump card hidden!

She simply asked, "Don't you have your medicine with you?"

Situ Mo shook his head: "General medicine is useless, and taking it frequently will harm your body. I will be fine after I get through this."

Halfway through his words, he started coughing again.

Xie Yuantang looked at him like this, thinking that he was not used to being seen so vulnerable, so he asked someone to cover him with a blanket, stood up and said, "Third brother, you take a rest first, I'll give them some instructions."

She knew that Situ Mo was suspicious, so she didn't walk far. She just turned her back to Zhao Feng and the others and said, "Third brother said that the weather will change and it might rain. You should hurry up and prepare. This is a good opportunity to make a fortune!"

Zhao Feng was a little puzzled: "Get rich? How?"

Xie Yuantang rolled his eyes at him: "It's easy. It's raining, so there must be people who need dry clothes, dry firewood, fire, hot meals... Which of these can't make money?"

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, then hesitated and said, "But don't everyone carry a bag with them? The hot meal... will be prepared by the kitchen staff."

"You're so stupid!"

Xie Yuantang stretched out his hand and tapped his head: "The kitchen prepares mostly dry food. If you bring a pot of spicy rabbit meat, can they refuse it?"

"They may bring clothes, but most of the contestants are men, so how can they prepare so carefully? You buy clothes at a low price from people who have more clothes, and then resell them to those who need them at a high price. Isn't there a difference in price?"

"Prepare more dry firewood. Firewood will definitely be in the highest demand on rainy days!"

Listen to Tang’s words and open up new ideas!

Everyone suddenly realized: "Little Princess, you are the one who can do it!"

Xie Yuantang patted them on the shoulders and said with a smile: "Hurry up and get ready. How much you can earn depends on your own ability!"

After giving her instructions, she walked back to Situ Mo.

Situ Mo, who had listened to the whole thing, smiled weakly: "You do know how to make money. You are the only one who still wants to make money at a time like this."

Xie Yuantang touched his forehead with her little hand: "It's hot, are you really okay?"

Situ Mo shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Now you know, Fifth Brother's life is not easy, how can it be easy for me?"

Xie Yuantang was slightly stunned.

After a moment of silence, she slowly spoke: "I never thought that anyone's life was easy. Everyone has their own difficulties in life. Some people are desperate for love, some worry about their livelihood, some suffer from illness, and some people... just to be alive, they have already tried their best."

She looked at Situ Mo: "Third brother, you don't need to compare yourself with my husband. You are already much luckier than him."

"Is it."

Situ Mo laughed at himself, closed his eyes, and murmured, "Who knows, maybe... maybe I would rather be a fool like Situ Yan for eighteen years than a sober Situ Mo."

Xie Yuantang was stunned.

Seeing that Situ Mo seemed to have fallen asleep, Xie Yuantang walked away quietly, first went to the side and whispered a few words to Zhao Feng, and then leaned against the tree.

Closing his eyes, Xie Yuantang's mind flashed back to his portable research room.

Because she had been with Situ Mo all the time, she couldn't come back to see how Bai Lang was doing.

I thought Bai Lang would still stay in the showroom, but as soon as Xie Yuantang walked into the laboratory, he was shocked by the scene in front of him!

"one two three four!"

In the center of the wide square, Bai Lang was lying on the table with his legs crossed like an uncle, holding a tube of nutrient solution in his mouth. He took a sip and shouted!

In front of him, thousands of zombies stood in a neat row, just like in military training, following Bai Lang's commands.

Bai Lang: "Number 95, where are your legs when you did that kick just now?"

Zombie No. 95: “Crack!” Grandpa, I only have one leg!

The corners of Xie Yuantang's mouth twitched, and he no longer had any desire to move forward!

She turned her head and wanted to check on the other zombies, but as soon as she turned around, she saw hundreds of zombies operating sewing machines!

Xie Yuantang: “…”

Why are there so many sewing machines in her laboratory!