In the book, I was fed by my sister

The plan to go into the mountains to dig ginseng is still proceeding as planned.

While the adults were busy packing up, the girls started to sneak into the mountains.

Song Li noticed the two tails behind him the moment he entered the mountain.

How is this going?

Why are these two following them?

Could it be... a photo of a beacon?

It was my sister who said something about beating the beagle. If there were any strangers in the village, we should run home quickly.

Alas...she really doesn't want to kill anyone anymore.

Only those who have actually killed someone will understand that killing is easy, but the subsequent handling work is the most difficult.

The situation is completely different in the end times. People there are wandering around, life and death are unpredictable, and if they are killed, they are killed. No one will consider whether someone will come to seek revenge or look for the murderer.

If you want to kill someone in the base, do it without hesitation and then quickly flee the scene.

It is uncertain whether we can have meals tomorrow, so who has the time to track down the murderer?

However, the situation here is quite different. Killing is too troublesome! Everyone is like the core of a huge network, with intricate connections with many people.

Even if the body is properly disposed of, it does not mean that a thread is completely broken.

Zhang Gaopeng and the other man followed carefully. Fortunately, they were quite far away and the children were walking noisily in front of them and did not notice their presence.

"Boss, tell me, what on earth are they going to do in the mountains?"

Zhang Zhaoming asked in a low voice. When he didn't hear any answer, he began to wonder:

"Boss, if your guess is correct, then this monster wants to suck the essence of these children?"

"No, no, I just saw that monster picking up those talismans and playing with them like toys. It can't be a monster."

“Maybe… this could be a thousand-year-old monster! This little talisman will do no harm to it.”

The more Zhang Zhaoming thought about it, the more frightened he became. He stared at the leader's silent back and said hesitantly, "Boss, why don't we stop following him?"

"careful!"

"what!"

Li Rongrong, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around, a look of doubt appeared on her face, and asked, "Did you hear any strange noises?"

Song Li shook her head and said, "It might be the sound of the wind. Let's hurry up and try to get home for dinner before dark."

Zhang Gaopeng and another person were hit by a tree trunk that suddenly fell.

When they struggled to get up from the ground, they were surprised to find that the group of children were nowhere to be seen.

Zhang Gaopeng frowned, thought for a moment and said, "It seems that we can only follow the traces of trampled grass."

So the two of them continued along the vague traces.

The grass had been deliberately changed in shape, and the trace they were following was actually misleading.

Without the followers, Song Li and the others reached a flat ground and started to fight.

Song Li watched them turning the soil, and she couldn't help but feel happy. She finally got used to playing with these children, but she didn't expect them to leave one after another for various reasons.

When children play together, they often form small groups. Song Li looked at other small groups of children in the village and tried to approach them. However, when those children saw her coming from a distance, they ran away.

Song Li felt a little lost. She looked around and found that everything had become boring.

Now everyone is busy around her again, which makes Song Li feel very happy.

"Song Li, is there really ginseng here?" Li Zi, with his face covered in mud, asked in confusion.

Although Song Li is younger than them, she has defeated many people, so others usually listen to what she says.

Song Li walked into the grass, stepped on it, pointed at a blade of grass and said, "This is it. Who of you wants to dig it?"

Without saying anything, Li Rongrong picked up the hoe and started digging. With a "click" sound, she actually dug out half a ginseng!

The wild ginseng that Song Li had helped to produce was big and good, but unfortunately it was now broken into two pieces. If a knowledgeable herbalist saw it, he would probably be so angry that he would spit out half a liter of blood.

Fortunately, no one understood much of this, and just kept exclaiming: "Wow, it's really ginseng! And it has a weird smell."

Rongrong said a little embarrassedly: "Oh, I broke it. Can I still plant it after I take it back?"

Song Li patted Rongrong's shoulder and comforted her: "It's okay, we'll take her back first."

Dong Mei reminded: "Dig some more soil and take it with you."

"Yes, Dongmei is right." Everyone agreed.

When Zhang Gaopeng and the other man crawled out of the straw cage, they watched the group of children walking down the mountain with pockets full of mud.

"Boss, there they are!"

"I saw it."

"I think we are wrong. How can a big monster dig mud for fun?"

After everyone buried the ginseng roots in the soil, Rongrong held up the upper half of the ginseng and said, "What should we do?"

"Let's go find Qin Dabao tomorrow."

Qin Shiyao made a lot of money from them by making hawthorn pills and selling them in the autumn. He must be able to make this ginseng into something good and sell it.

"We must keep this a secret!"

Miaozhen was still young and had only a vague understanding of the idiom that suddenly popped up, so she hurriedly asked, "What does 'keep your mouth shut' mean?"

"It means that you must not mention what you did today when you get home. If it gets out, we won't have money to buy candy."

"Then how do I explain my clothes? They're dirty, and my mother will definitely ask why."

"Just tell her that we ran into Li Guan and the others."

A really good excuse.

It was getting late, and everyone went back home to find their own mother.

When Song Li returned home, she stuffed the ginseng under the bed first and then went to the kitchen.

Before I even reached the kitchen, I heard my sister's exclamation.

"What? Let me elect the village chief."

Su Xiaoxiao saw it very clearly. Although she could make money now, she couldn't become an official, and that had nothing to do with power.

Currently, the smallest unit of power is the village.

Now is the best time to do something, but she has to go to the store every day, and the two new stores are also being decorated, so she will only get busier and busier in the future. So this important task fell on Song Ran.

"Yeah, I heard that they might have to re-elect the village chief. Why don't we go and give it a try?"

"There has never been a female village chief in our village."

"So what? There have never been female students in the school before. Maybe you can set a precedent this time. Don't worry. I will help you write the campaign manuscript when the time comes."

Song Ran wanted to say something, but his eyes fell on Su Xiaoxiao. Seeing how excited she was, he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try."

After saying that, he saw Song Li walking into the kitchen: "Which mud pond have you been rolling in? How did you get into this state?"

Su Xiaoxiao snickered and said, "Run away little brat, your sister is going to hit someone!"

Many children were beaten tonight, even with Li Guan as a shield.