Kang Wen did not argue anymore. He did not have the physical strength to carry Kang Wu back to the previous place. Now this arrangement was the best way.

"it is good."

Kang Wu had no choice but to accept it passively.

Lying on that not-so-broad back, he could even feel Ning Qiancheng's violent heartbeat, and this sound made him feel warm.

There were no surprises along the way.

The secret guards quietly withdrew from the place where the trap was originally set...

This time, they did not seek the princess's consent, and they would also apologize afterwards.

But seeing those boys and girls who were covered in scars but had never given up, they wanted to do something for them, even if it was just to remove the traps they had set, that's all.

"Is it really on fire?" Han Wenjun looked at the fire in front of him and asked in disbelief.

It was obvious that he had created the fire, but it still felt so unreal.

"Quick, start a fire with this." Kang Zhixia looked at their stunned expressions, quickly took out the dry leaves he had collected, and then slowly started a fire.

Then carefully place the dry small wooden sticks on top, and watch them light up before putting in the large wooden sticks.

For a moment, the "crackling" sound seemed to wake everyone up from a dream.

"Is it really lit?"

"We lit it up. It's real.

"We did it!"

For a moment, there was too much desperate fighting in this mountain, but this scene was the first time they had gained harvest and joy.

Several girls sat in a circle, looking at the fire in the middle, and for a moment, some were speechless.

"What the dean said is correct."

Han Wenjun looked at the fire and muttered something to himself.

Even something as outrageous as rubbing two sticks together to make fire can actually be done.

"Don't just stand there, skewer them." He didn't care whether it was clean or dirty. He used a thin piece of stone to directly peel off the snake skin, and then cut the snake meat unevenly, but it was finally cooked through.

The conditions are simple now and there are so many of them, so there is nothing to worry about.

"Leave one person to watch the fire, and the others will skewer the meat." After Kang Zhichun finished speaking, he stood up.

When Han Wenjun was about to stand up, Jia Chuan pressed his shoulder and said, "You still need to pay attention to your leg injury. Don't move too much. Just watch the fire."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

There was a group of people, no one cared, no one asked questions, except for the joy after making a fire, everything was quiet and silent.

"Who did you say was injured?" Jiang Yunchu stood up suddenly.

"No. 5 (Kang Naixin) is unconscious. No. 4 (Kang Ziwei) checked and said it was caused by the vibration. There are no serious injuries on her body."

"No. 3 (Kang Wu)'s foot was injured, but there were no other external injuries."

"No. 11 (Han Wenjun) was injured on the inner thigh, and No. 12 (Jia Chuan) was injured on the arm."

As news of injuries came one after another, Jiang Yunchu's brows were tightly furrowed, but Ningguang had calmed down. She knew Yunchu's temper, and it would be useless unless she changed her mind.

"Did they ask for help?"

"Have you lit the fireworks you gave up?"

She closed her eyes and her voice was filled with worry, but she asked anyway.

"Never."

The secret guard reported the situation with a bit of admiration in his eyes. It seemed like a simple matter, but the children were of such young age.

"Continue to observe and stay aware of the situation."

"Yes!"

The secret guards withdrew, but Jiang Yunchu's clenched fists did not loosen for a long time.

"Why do you?"

Ningguang looked at her, then sighed softly, picked up the book beside her and started reading again.

Jiang Yunchu arranged for Bai Zhi to have the Imperial Hospital prepare for emergency treatment, and then put down the book in her hand. She couldn't concentrate on reading now, so she just looked at the sky outside. There was still half a day left.

Kids, are we going down the mountain soon?

"Kangwu, how are your feet?"

"Can you move?"

……

Kang Wu and the others came back, and Kang Ziwei came forward and asked.

Kang Zhiqiu and Kang Zhixia quickly took the roasted snake meat and handed it to the three people who had just returned.

The three of them sat on the ground in an ungraceful manner, breathing heavily. None of them had any sweat left, as all their sweat for the day had been gone.

"I used the dean's method to collect some water, but in today's weather, there is too little water. Everyone can just take a sip and drink it." After Kang Zhiqiu finished speaking, he smiled a little embarrassedly.

A sip of water. When they were in college, when did they ever care?

But in this deep mountain, in this wild forest, let alone a mouthful of water, even a drop of water needs to be cherished doubly.

"Give mine to Boss Ning." Seeing Kang Zhiqiu handing him the leaves, Han Wenjun refused embarrassedly. There was so little he could do. His brothers had been taking care of him all the way. If he could drink less, his brothers could drink more.

"Mine is for Brother Zhixia." Jia Chuan also made the same choice.

A sip of water, not much.

But what is in short supply now is water.

Ning Hanmo looked at everyone, then said to the male students, "Do you dare to drink snake blood?"

He looked deeply at Kang Naixin who was still unconscious, and Kang Wu whose foot was injured.

In the current situation, they can only survive before they can plan for the future.

One sip of water per person is really too little.

It would be better to give the water to the female students, and they have other choices.

"I come."

Kang Zhixia narrowed her eyes, then patted Ning Hanmo on the shoulder, as if it was an easy choice.

But snake blood requires overcoming psychological difficulties.

The snake had been dead for a long time. At that time, Ning Hanmo deliberately used leaves and vines to block the bleeding hole. He thought it was a last resort, but now the situation has come to this point.

"And me." Kang Wen and Kang Wu spoke at the same time. After they finished speaking, they looked at each other and said nothing else.

"Don't forget me." Han Wenjun said.

Jia Chuan just nodded, and Ning Qiancheng had already picked up the stone and started to bleed the snake.

"Share this water among you."

"Feed some to Naixin too." Ning Hanmo looked at the unconscious Naixin, frowned slightly, and then sighed.

If she could choose for herself, she definitely wouldn't want to give up halfway, right?

that……

I took her with me and walked down the mountain.

“I don’t ask to be born on the same day of the same month of the same year…” Kang Wu held the snake blood on the leaves, stretched out his arm, and brought it to the front.

Ning Hanmo smiled and said, "I don't ask to die on the same day of the same month of the same year..."

"Just please, brother, go together."

"I just ask that I have a clear conscience."

"drink."

A few boys, at a very young age, held a ceremony to accompany each other for life on this desolate mountain.

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