Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

Song Pan'er just had a sudden thought in her mind. She didn't know why, but she suddenly thought of the secret book given by Wang Heng, and then the place name "Divine Doctor Valley" popped up in her mind.

The shopkeeper opened his mouth and looked at Song Dahe and then at Song Paner.

Seeing Song Dahe's confident look, and the fact that he had just seen Song Paner put the piece of body that was at least 200 years old into the master's mouth, he was already % convinced.

Song Pan'er did not delay any longer, took a deep breath, and began to sew stitches for the middle-aged man.

After stitching the wound and sprinkling some hemostatic and anti-inflammatory powder, she took out a few small paper bags, which were filled with powder from the capsules she had opened.

"Take this powder three times a day, one packet each time, with warm water. Remember to take it after meals." She packed up and handed the small paper bag to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper looked at the middle-aged man whose breathing was gradually stabilizing, and nodded with joy, wishing he could kneel down and kowtow to Song Pan'er immediately.

Song Pan'er waved her hand and let her take it easy.

She was really exhausted.

Zhenzhu and Cuiyu hurried over to help her onto the donkey cart to rest, one holding an umbrella and the other fanning her. Zhang Honghua also quickly brought a bamboo tube to feed her water.

The shopkeeper was a little envious. The master had no female relatives around him, and they were just rough men, so naturally they couldn't take such good care of him.

He turned his eyes to Qian Jinfeng, but she turned around and went to the donkey cart.

He sighed, called the guards over, and carefully carried the middle-aged man back to the carriage.

The guards reacted quickly and only half of their cart of corn was robbed. A black-faced boy took advantage of the chaos to climb onto the carriage and tried to steal the gold and jade pendant from the master, which led to the master being injured.

Fortunately, the guards arrived in time. Not only did the boy fail to snatch the pendant, but he was also stabbed twice on the legs. It is unknown whether he could survive.

But even if he survives by chance, that leg will probably be useless.

The shopkeeper thought so, with a hint of satisfaction on his face. These damn refugees, why didn't the sky send down lightning to kill them? It was too easy for him to just break one leg!

The shopkeeper thought that losing a leg was too cheap, but the situation in Qingshan Village had already started.

More than 20 guys came out, but less than ten were left when they returned. Song Xiaomu's legs were chopped and bleeding.

How could the six bags of corn he brought back be worth the lives of more than ten people?

They will be the future pillars of the family!

Everyone gathered in the Song family's main house and demanded an explanation.

Song Fubao picked at his fingers, his heart in a mess.

I have clearly planned better than in my previous life, so why is the situation worse than in the previous life?

What went wrong?

How could she know that the wealthy family originally planned to travel light, but when the shopkeeper saw that Song Pan'er's family had bought swords, he realized that the journey would definitely not be peaceful, so he temporarily suggested that the owner hire some more guards with high martial arts skills to accompany them.

"You must give us an explanation today! My poor son! He was only 15 years old! He hadn't even married yet! And he's gone just like that!"

"Yes! You must give an explanation! He was fine when he left! How come only you guys are back?!"

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"..."

Everyone was arguing and those who came back were covered in blood and didn't dare to say a word.

Although these guys usually act fearless, they are honest and hardworking farm kids at heart. What happened today really scared them.

The death of a companion was frightening enough, not to mention coming back and facing the villagers' questioning. Some of the psychologically fragile ones burst into tears on the spot.

"They, they were all hacked to death by the guards..."

"Xiao Mu said that the rich man didn't bring any servants with him, so we went to rob him..."

"I don't know either. We had no food at home, and Xiaomu said he would take me to rob some food. We were many people, so there was nothing to be afraid of. That's why I followed him... I really didn't know they would die..."

"..."

"..."

The source of everything points directly to Song Xiaomu.

But at this moment Song Xiaomu was still unconscious, so everyone pointed their spearhead at Song Dahai.

Only one of Song Dajiang's two sons returned, and the one who came back had a knife on his back and was bleeding non-stop. Qin applied a large handful of wood ash but it was ineffective and could not stop the bleeding at all. It was unknown whether he could survive.

With red eyes, he rushed towards Song Dahai like an angry beast, "Song Dahai! Give me back my son!"

Song Dahai was not paying attention for a moment and was hit hard in the eye, leaving it black and blue.

He was also angry! Song Xiaomu was still lying there unconscious! His own son also injured his leg!

By the time Song Dajiang was pulled away by someone, Song Dahai had already been kicked several times in the chaos, and the pain was so severe that he couldn't even straighten his back.

Song Fubao stood on the periphery in panic, not knowing why things had developed to this point.

Song Xiaoshan stood beside her and asked with interest, "My dear sister, are you satisfied with the result?"

Song Fubao turned his head in horror, his eyes filled with shock, "You lunatic!"

Song Xiaoshan wasn't angry at all. He bent down slightly and looked Song Fubao in the eye. "Let me guess, my sister, is this... a rebirth?"

Song Fubao was so shocked by his words that she took two steps back. She didn't dare to say a word and just stared at Song Xiaoshan.

How did Big Brother know this? Could it be that he was also reborn?

But his behavior was totally unlike that of a reborn person.

Song Xiaoshan reached out, grabbed her collar, and took her two steps towards him.

"I've never met anyone as stupid as you."

"You clearly have a great opportunity, but you only waste your time on these useless people."

"Tell me, big brother, what are you thinking? Hmm?"

Song Fubao opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment.

Although she lived a peaceful life in her previous life, she was a woman and had been staying in that haunted place called Taohua Village after getting married. The people and things she had seen were very limited, and she really didn't know how to make good use of this great opportunity.

She took the initiative to hold Song Xiaoshan's hand, "Brother, please teach me."

Song Xiaoshan curled his lips into a smile, and a greasy look that didn't belong to him appeared on his honest face.

He is indeed not the original Song Xiaoshan, but a tasker from another world. His mission in this small world is to broadcast live to the people in his world.

At this moment, on the light screen that only he could see, a series of bullet comments flashed across.

[Anchor 666! What a great trick to kill with a borrowed knife!]

[However, this reborn girl is really short on knowledge and wisdom.]

[The Reborn Girl may be silly, but she's the anchor's golden finger, right? With her, the anchor has gained the ability to predict the future. His ambition to become the world's best is just around the corner!]

I love watching this host dominate everyone! I'm following you, please don't let me down, you must become the emperor!

[Don't worry! Our Shan Ye said when he came here that he's aiming for the throne. He will definitely become the emperor. Keep an eye on him!]

[I don't care if the anchor is the emperor or not, I just want to see beautiful women. This reborn girl looks bland and not at all to my taste. I'm tired of seeing her every day.]