"Are you getting a kickback? If you don't give me anything to help you, you just want me to cut my hands off." Qiao Lan asked angrily.

[This is not true! When the host triggers tasks, completes tasks, purchases in the mall and other task actions, it will accumulate points for 1818. When accumulated to a certain level, 1818 can be upgraded! Since the host has no tasks, try to check the mall.

Bar!】

Qiao Lan nodded slightly after hearing this, without any intention of buying anything.

It's impossible to spend points. You can only rely on these points to save lives. It's absolutely impossible to deduct a dime from her until an emergency!

"Then hurry up and give me the task!"

After completing a few tasks, Qiao Lan felt that she was pretty good. The tasks were relatively basic and he could assist her.

[I have felt the host’s determination! Since the host is so anxious, I will issue a random task to the host!

Random mission: Heavy rain is coming

Please host to lead the team through this rainstorm safely and ensure the healthy development of everyone!]

Qiao Lan didn't know if she was tired or fainted, or what?

[The duration of the mission is 72 hours, and the host is requested to keep up the good work!] The system is still broadcasting the mission enthusiastically.

Qiao Lan suddenly calmed down and saw some clues from the time of this mission.

Qiao Lan completed several missions and had a feeling in her heart.

In addition to being powerful, her mission system also has a guiding function.

It's like the journey ahead has been determined, but you don't know where the direction is. So various tasks are added on the road to guide you forward.

This is more common in various games with set endings, because there are fewer things to choose from.

This task of the system revealed the upcoming weather to Qiao Lan, letting her know that there would be continuous heavy rain.

Something that can ensure everyone’s health. What is health?

Can anything be unhealthy?

In the wilderness, we have to rush. If we fall and get injured, can we call it unhealthy?

A sudden exclamation interrupted Qiao Lan's thoughts.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Wang shouted hurriedly. She heard that the voice belonged to her daughter!

"It's okay, mother, I accidentally fell." Duan Sitong said, and quickly got up from the ground.

It was too dark and the journey was in a hurry, so falls were inevitable.

"Are you hurt?" Qiao Lan asked with concern.

Qiao Lan even began to wonder if she had cursed her own granddaughter.

Duan Sitong touched his palms and wrists, "It's green, but the skin is not broken!"

If the skin is broken, it will be a big deal.

But Mrs. Wang didn't feel much comfort after hearing this. Her daughter was a piece of flesh that fell off her body and was bruised. How painful it would be!

"Tong'er, let me see!" Wang wanted to walk over, but it was so dark that she couldn't see the road clearly.

"It's almost done, let's rest here!" Qiao Lan said.

It was already so dark, even if the people behind wanted to chase them, they would not rush to chase them at night. They were not big shots, they were just ordinary people passing by.

There was a faint muffled sound, and Chen Shu followed the direction of the sound and looked at the side of the car.

Although he couldn't see anything clearly around him, Chen Shu knew that the spy who had gone out to inquire was back.

"Master, I went out and took a look around. The spies following us have already left. The flag of that group has the word "Ni" hanging on it."

After a while, there was a slight response from the horse, which could not be heard among the sounds of carriages and horses.

"Well, step back."

The inquirer returned to the group and continued walking like the others.

Chen Shu approached the carriage and asked, "Master, since there are no more pursuers behind me, I'll go ahead and tell the Duan family instead of rushing on in such a hurry!"

"No need, the Duan family is ready to rest."

"Then...I won't go."

After hearing this, Chen Shu stepped aside consciously. He still believed in his master's hearing.

Not long after, there was a loud noise in the motorcade, and someone shouted to take a break.

Chen Shu took a look in the dark place!

It's not a good day tonight, the clouds are thick and there's not a breath of wind.

Chen Shu guessed that it was going to rain!

When it starts raining, it will be even more difficult for them to travel.

Rushing is secondary, and lighting a fire for cooking is also a problem.

Eating is a trivial matter for them. How can the master eat?

Chen Shu was a little worried.

The master is not in good health and may not be able to drink hot soup by then.

On the other side, after the Duan family planned to set up camp, they immediately took down some dry firewood piled on top of the carriage shed and planned to light a fire for cooking.

The children at home were all extremely tired and climbed onto the carriage early to prepare for a rest.

Although they are hungry, they are more tired.

There was no water source on the roadside at this time, so Duan Mingchen took out the water prepared in the carriage and fed it to the horse.

The wives of the Duan family were still busy making fires and cooking, but Duan Mingjing didn't care about anything and just lay down on the ground beside the carriage.

After Qiao Lan sat down and looked at the busy appearance of her daughters-in-law, she couldn't help but said: "I don't think it's going to be a good day. It looks like it's going to rain heavily!"

"If it doesn't rain tonight, it will rain tomorrow. When it rains tomorrow, the firewood will be wet. Then we won't be able to light a fire or cook. If we can do it now, make more preparations!" Qiao Lan thought for a while and said.

Mr. Shang was so tired that he couldn't lift his arms. Hearing the old lady say it was going to rain and not being able to light a fire, she became a little worried.

"Mom, let's do this! Come and have a rest." Wang said, with a lack of energy in her tone, and she was obviously very tired.

"Don't do it too much trouble. If you have anything to do, I still have fried rice at home and you can make do with it!" Qiao Lan couldn't help but say.

Wang nodded and responded casually, but she didn't think so in her heart.

Thinking that there wasn't much left in the bag of fried rice, it wouldn't be enough to share it with the family.

For such a large number of people, one meal of fried rice is fine, but how can they eat it for so many days?

All I can do is make cakes!

The sisters-in-law thought it was more convenient to make cakes and steamed buns, so they set up two pots, filled one with water for steaming, and prepared the other for frying.

"Hey, we don't have enough firewood at home! I need to chop more firewood!" Mrs. Liu shouted and poked Duan Mingqing next to her.

Duan Mingqing had been leading the carriage for a long time, and had just picked it up for a while before sitting down by the fire. When he heard this, he stood up helplessly, holding firewood and preparing to chop wood.

After hearing this, Qiao Lan looked at Duan Mingjing, who was lying on the ground. He was still lying there, motionless.

"Jing'er, take the hatchet and chop some firewood!" Qiao Lan shouted.

Duan Mingjing lay motionless on the ground, seeming to have fallen asleep.

Qiao Lan stood up with support on her waist. She was going to help make the cakes, "It seems I have to go by myself, old lady!"

Duan Mingjing immediately jumped up from where he was, "Mom, let me do it!"

Duan Mingjing staggered to the carriage and took out the ax from it.

Qiao Lan looked very distressed as he was walking unsteadily.

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