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

Now the hero and heroine have refugee troops under their command, and they, a group of cannon fodder villains, have nothing, so it is not easy to take revenge.

Just stay here for now.

Song Pan'er lay on the mat, looking at the sky and thinking secretly, maybe she could wait until she obtained peerless magic skills in other dimensions, and then assassinate them after she mastered them.

But it was just a thought, she felt that she was not particularly talented in martial arts.

The truly talented ones are Lin Yuanxiu and Yang Shaochun.

Lin Yuanxiu could learn the secret book after reading it once, but Yang Shaochun had to practice it with real emotions.

Just as she was daydreaming, Qian Jinfeng gently touched her shoulder.

"My daughter, do you have any incense, candles, or paper money?" Ms. Qian's voice was very soft and her tone was very nasal. She must have been crying secretly.

Song Pan'er thought about it and felt that there seemed to be some in the warehouse. She had bought it before and planned to burn it for her mother-in-law.

"Wait, I'll get it for you."

Taking out incense, candles, and paper money from the warehouse, the mother and daughter went outside the dead woods together.

After Qian Jinfeng burned the paper money, she finally felt better.

"Pan'er, you have to remember that the people in the eldest house are all venomous snakes, especially those few little ones. They are all born bad. Don't be polite when you meet them in the future!"

She squatted down, put her hands on Song Paner's shoulders, and spoke in an extremely serious tone.

Song Pan'er nodded heavily, "I remember, mother."

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It was time to trade with Yu Ying again. This time, Yu Ying "copied" more secret books and also got a book on internal skills. Song Pan'er directly gave her a gold brick, and she was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling.

The two chatted about their recent experiences. Yu Ying was already on her way to the martial arts conference. After hearing Song Pan'er's distress, she just smiled and said nothing. When the passage was about to close, she said, "Little friend, have you ever thought about changing this fucked up world?"

Song Paner: Huh???

She didn't understand what Yu Ying meant, or perhaps it could be said that she didn't dare to understand.

She couldn't even think about changing this fucked up world!

Because of Yu Ying's words, Song Pan'er was silent for a few days.

Song Dahe thought that she was criticized by the immortal while listening to the sutra, so he took her aside to talk during the break.

The father and daughter sat on a dirt slope, and Song Dahe asked the question in his heart, "Xiao Song, what's wrong with you these days? Why do you always look so sad?"

Song Pan'er sighed, "Old Song, these people asked me a question. She asked me if I wanted to change the world. I'm very confused."

Song Dahe was also choked by this sentence.

How to change the world?

You are not the emperor, why should you change the world?

No, no, the Immortal meant...

Song Dahe hissed and felt a sudden pain in his teeth.

He embraced his thin little daughter and said earnestly, "Don't think too much. When you reach the mountain, there will always be a way. When you reach the bridge, the boat will naturally straighten itself out."

Song Pan'er turned her head and looked at him, grinning, "Old Song, have you become a cultured person?"

Song Dahe: ...

There was no need for him to comfort this little girl! He should just let her be bored like this!

"Alright, alright! Bring out my retirement money so I can count it."

Song Pan'er was in a bad mood these days, so he didn't feel comfortable asking for the money to be counted. Now he could finally count it.

There is no way. I can't sleep at night if I don't count the money.

Song Pan'er gave him a disdainful look and said, "Money, money, you're only thinking about money. Be careful or I'll tell Ms. Qian that you've hidden some private money again!"

Song Dahe glared, "Hey! You little girl! You can't stand seeing our harmonious relationship, right?"

Song Pan'er took his retirement box from the shelf and said, "I'll count with you, hehe."

When I'm in a bad mood, I just count my money.