The game starts with fleeing from famine, the boss of the end times is in trouble

When Zhang saw that the two children fell asleep in a short while, she also slowed down her movements.

"Third brother, is the porridge you cooked ready? If it is, serve it out. I will go knead the dough now and start making pancakes in a while."

Brother Yun San lifted the lid of the pot, scooped out a spoonful of porridge with a spoon and took a look. The porridge was cooked well and could be served.

"Mom, I'll take out the porridge from the pot now. You start rolling the pancakes."

"Okay, third brother, be careful and don't burn your hands."

"Got it, mother."

Brother Yun San deftly poured all the porridge from the pot into the clay pot. Then, he cleaned the large iron pot with water.

Then he went to fetch a large bundle of dried grass to prepare for making pancakes later.

You don’t need to use high heat to make pancakes. If the heat is too high, the pancakes will easily get burnt and the taste will not be good.

However, if you burn dry grass, it is not easy to burn the pancakes. Dry grass is not resistant to burning, so it is not easy to burn the pan.

Brother Yun San turned his head and saw that Zhang had already rolled out seven or eight pancakes, so he started to light the fire.

Zhang brought the pancakes over and put them into the pot one by one.

The pancakes Zhang made today were made from leavened dough, and they were rolled very thin, so they were cooked in just a few minutes.

While Zhang was busy making pancakes, Yun the Butcher, along with the eldest and second brothers Yun, also started to walk back.

On the way there, the mule cart was loaded with nine large watermelons. On the way back, the mule cart was loaded with three large bags of grain.

"Dad, we made a lot of money from selling watermelons today, why didn't you buy all of it as food?"

"Yes, Dad, I thought you would buy more food."

Butcher Yun looked at the two little heads sticking out from the rear carriage and touched them with his hand.

"Dad has been in town too often these past two days. If he buys a lot of food today, it will inevitably attract the attention of someone with ulterior motives."

"At this time, we just need to have food to eat. Besides, the food at home is enough for everyone to eat for a while."

"Dad, aren't you being too careful?"

Butcher Yun shook his head, "Dad won't lie to you. At this time, it's not a good thing to have too much food at home. Don't forget, we still have to find a way to get through Qingfeng Village."

"So, Dad has decided that if there is not enough water at home in the next few days, we will ask the villagers to help us buy water. Dad will not come to town recently."

Second Brother Yun approached Butcher Yun and whispered, "Dad, I noticed that there were quite a few people from outside in Shilin Town today. It's a good thing that you don't come to town."

"Li Hu, did you find anything outside Shilin Town today?"

"Don't mention it. There are indeed many refugee groups parked outside Shilin Town. I'm almost losing my lips from talking so much today."

"It doesn't matter. Let's continue running tomorrow. We have to spread the news about the Qingfeng Village bandits."

"I also discovered today that many refugees are tired of staying in this place and are eager to move on."

"Others may not know, but don't you know that if these refugees outside Shilin Town encounter the bandits from Qingfeng Village, wouldn't we send them people and food?"

"Yes, that's right. So, I have to run more tomorrow. Oh, my head is really hurting just thinking about it."

"Okay, stop talking. Hurry up and drive. Be careful, walls may have ears."

"I know. There aren't many people on this road. I won't let anyone hear it."

"Shut up, there's a mule cart coming up ahead."

"Okay, I won't say anything anymore."

Just like that, a horse-drawn carriage passed by Yun the Butcher's mule cart.

"Dad, just now." Before Brother Yun could finish his words, he was stopped by Yun the Butcher.

Seeing this, Big Brother Yun and Second Brother Yun both shut their mouths and stopped talking.

Yun the Butcher also looked very nervous. He waited until the sound of horse hooves could no longer be heard before he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Dad, were those two people bad guys? They didn't look like bandits from Qingfeng Village."

Yun the butcher laughed, "Boss, what do you think of this man? This bandit wouldn't have the word 'bandit' carved on his forehead, would he?"

Brother Yun's face flushed, "Dad, I don't think they sound like bandits."

"Dad, I heard them talking too. I think they came from outside to get information."

Butcher Yun paused for a moment and said, "From the sound of their voice, they don't sound like bandits, but they are not people we can afford to offend. Once we find a way to leave here safely, we should hurry and leave this troubled place."

"Okay, let's stop talking and go home quickly. I wonder if Yiyi has come down the mountain yet?"

"Dad, it's hard to say. Yiyi is still too young, and there's no one to help her carry things. She went to the mountains by herself, and she couldn't bring back any good things she found."

"That makes sense. Yiyi is still too short. In two years, she won't have this problem anymore."

Yun the Butcher and his friends chatted and soon returned home.

At this time, the sun was still high. Zhang had just finished baking the pancakes and was preparing to cook.

When she saw Yun the butcher coming back, she hurried over to greet him, "Boss, how's it going? Have you sold everything?"

Butcher Yun jumped off the mule cart and said, "Wife, we have sold all the watermelons. I also bought three bags of corn flour."

Zhang was relieved. "That's good. I was worried that the big watermelons wouldn't sell well in town, or that they would be sold too cheaply, and that they certainly wouldn't be able to buy much food."

Butcher Yun approached Zhang and said, "Don't worry, my wife. Watermelons are not cheap. But I didn't exchange all my money for food."

"When we went to the town today, we found many unfamiliar faces. We knew they were from other places when we heard them speak."

"I was worried that buying too much food would attract attention, so I decided to buy three bags of cheap corn flour."

When Zhang heard this, she hurriedly praised him, "Boss, you are right. You should be more low-key at this time. Besides, we still have enough food for a while."

Butcher Yun looked around but did not find the two youngest children in the family.

"Wife, I see the third brother is at home, but Yiyi and Zirui are not at home. Did they go up the mountain?"

Zhang hurriedly pulled Yun the butcher's sleeve and said, "Master, keep your voice down. The two children are still sleeping. Don't wake them up."

Butcher Yun was surprised and asked, "Didn't Yiyi and the others go up the mountain this afternoon?"

Zhang gave Yun the butcher a sidelong glance and said, "Who said they didn't go up the mountain? They went up the mountain and came back."

Yun the butcher was even more confused, "Is it so fast to go up and down the mountain?"

"They are just two little kids. You can rest assured that they can stay in the mountains for an entire afternoon. I am not."

"And Yiyi and Zirui went up the mountain today. Not only did they pick peppercorns, they also dug up a lot of taro."

"What taro, wife? Where is it?"

Zhang took Yun the butcher to see the taro that Yun Yiyi and Xie Zirui had dug.