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

When Feng Chunya's injury was almost recovered, Song Paner and his group arrived in Ningzhou.

Ningzhou is a severely affected area by the drought, and there are countless refugees on the road.

They no longer pushed the cart, but each carried a small bag containing a set of clothes and a few bottles of Huoxiang Zhengqi water.

There were so many refugees that everyone traveled light to avoid trouble.

Feng Chunya held Song Pan'er's arm, and Xue Ping'er was beside him. The three of them were disheveled and walked in the middle of the team.

Leading the way were Lin Yuanxiu and Song Dahe, followed by Yang Shaochun and Tie Wenqin.

Qian Jinfeng and Zhang Honghua walked on both sides, one carrying pearls and the other carrying jade.

"Pan'er, someone fell down again..." Feng Chunya frowned and said in a low voice.

Song Pan'er nodded, "I saw it, there's nothing I can do about it."

She can't save everyone.

Feng Chunya grabbed her arm and said, "Pan'er, you are a disciple of Guanyin Bodhisattva and a person destined by heaven. Have you never thought about becoming the master of the world?"

Song Paner:!!!

Sis! You're my sister! You're so small, but you have such big ideas! You're so bold!

She quickly shook her head, "No, no."

Why are all the people I meet so brave?

First, Yu Ying asked her if she wanted to change this fucked-up world. Then Feng Chunya asked her if she had ever thought about becoming the ruler of the world.

Song Pan'er: I'm already honest, please let me go.

Seeing that she was so eager to reject his proposal, Feng Chunya shut up.

Forget it, just because Pan'er doesn't have this idea now doesn't mean he won't have it in the future.

After two days of walking, the group arrived safely in Lanhua County.

After hearing about what happened in Feng'an County, the county magistrate of Lanhua County had already packed up and fled.

He escaped, but his master rebelled, closed the city gates and became a local tyrant.

Upon hearing this news, Feng Chunya whispered in Song Pan'er's ear: "The world is in decline, and people's hearts are no longer as they used to be. Even a teacher with nothing can become an emperor. Pan'er, you are a disciple of Guanyin Bodhisattva..."

Song Paner: ...

Help! Someone save her!

"Cousin, why don't you find something to do."

Can you please let her go?

She was really worried that one day her cousin Chunya would suddenly take out a dragon robe and force it on her.

Xue Ping'er was watching this with amusement, and hurriedly took her bag and came over, "Sister Chunya, do you want to learn how to make poison from me?"

Song Pan'er immediately gave him a grateful look.

Feng Chunya nodded, "Okay."

She wants to learn how to make poison. She wants to make the most poisonous poison in the world, making Song Xiaoshan and Song Fubao wish they were dead!

After Feng Chunya followed Xue Ping'er to study aside, Song Pan'er breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the people who were trying to hold back their laughter.

"Is it funny?"

Song Dahe uttered an "Ah!" and stood up, pretending to stretch his body. "I've been sitting for so long, I feel really uncomfortable all over."

Qian Jinfeng hit his waist and said, "Don't block me. I finally got some wind, but you've blown it away. What should I blow?"

Pearl and Jade held up a piece of cloth and gestured, "Oh, this cloth is comfortable. Let's make a pair of shoes for the young master!"

Zhang Honghua crossed her legs and closed her eyes, as if meditating. "Amitabha, Amitabha."

Song Paner: ...

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

Tie Wenqin looked at the sky, the earth, and the hammer, but he didn't look into Song Paner's eyes.

Song Pan'er stamped her feet angrily and quickly crawled under the rags.

She doesn't want to pay attention to them anymore! Whoever pays attention to them is a dog!