Traveling through ancient times to flee from famine, take the time and space gate with you

When all the people who went to the village to fetch water came back, everyone started their journey again.

The rich man's convoy walked in front, and the people in Fangjia Village walked slowly behind. After all, there were more young and old on their side, and they were pushing carts, so they walked slower. Gradually, the two sides opened some distance.

Jiayin asked Xiaoling to fly out to explore the road again. Jiayin had done the scouting and asked Xiaoling to come back and describe it.

Now that the little spirit has mastered it, it won't fly very far like before. If it really flies around in a circle, it will be half exhausted when it comes back. Now it will fly out for a certain distance first and find a tree to stay.

Wait, fly back when the time is up. Just repeat what Jiayin told it and the mission will be completed...

It was quite cold on the road this morning, so Jiayin didn't go ahead and ride Liuliu, mainly because Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Li wouldn't let her go.

What should I do if I catch the cold while driving in the wind? So I detained her in the carriage and wrapped her in a quilt. Of course, Fang Zhiyuan received the same treatment.

Now everyone has put on thick clothes, but their faces and hands are still a little red from the cold. It will not feel better until the sun comes out at noon.

At this moment, Jiayin couldn't hold it in any longer, so he ran out and sat next to Fang Youwei, looking at the scenery on the road.

Although she could see the outside situation with her spiritual consciousness, it was still different from seeing with her eyes. She still preferred to be outside in the breeze.

Mrs. Li put on the little cotton-padded jacket she had just made. During this period of time when they were on the road, Mrs. Li and Mrs. Yang would rush to make cotton-padded clothes for the family.

When we stopped to rest, we had to help cook and set up the tent, so there was no time at all. Besides, it was already night when we set up camp, and the light was too dark to do needlework, which hurt our eyes.

I had to rush to work on the road. Although the shaky stitches were a bit laborious, it was better than the good light.

This time, Jiayin used his spiritual sense to first explore the front, and then the rear. After walking for a long time, he didn't find anyone following him. I couldn't figure out what the meaning of that person's mark there was? After that, he would occasionally

I checked it once and didn't pay much attention to it.

The convoy in front of them was getting farther and farther away from them. After all, they were all in their prime, and there were five carriages, so they were moving much faster than they were with the young and old dragging along.

Because the official road is wide and has no curves, you can see it from a distance.

We walked forward all the way, and when it was getting dark, we could no longer see the shadow of the convoy in front of us. We stopped in a wasteland. There were no mountains in the area we walked today, and there were wastelands and farmland on both sides.

They found a place to rest where there was no farmland on either side, so as not to be thought of as destroying the villagers' fields.

Jiayin used his spiritual sense to detect that the convoy in front also found an open space and stopped to set up camp and rest.

While eating, Jiayin kept paying attention to the motorcade in front of her. She was a little curious, what on earth did that person want to do? Moreover, the owner of the motorcade did not arrest him, so she wanted to know what his purpose was, right?

Because I was thinking about this matter, until I went to bed at night, Jiayin's consciousness would still scan over me from time to time. It wasn't until midnight that the man came out again!

This time it was convenient to pretend to go, but this time it seemed that I was pretending to go to the big pool. Instead of standing by the tree, I found some weeds behind a few trees and squatted there.

Again there was no convenience, but a mark was carved on one of the trees. This time it was an arrow. A small hole was dug with a branch under the arrow and something was buried.

Jiayin looked carefully and saw that it was an oil paper bag with a piece of paper wrapped inside. There were words on it, but she didn't recognize most of them...

Jiayin again probed their camp with his spiritual consciousness, and there was someone inside who was looking in the direction of this person from a distance! When the person went back and entered the tent, after a while, the person watching was beaten by a guard by the fire.

With a gesture, the guard headed in the direction where the previous man was.

After reaching the area in the dark, I lit a small torch with a fire stick. I searched there carefully and followed the footprints to find the place where the man had been. Then I followed the arrow and found the newly dug piece of soil.

After some digging, he dug out the oil paper bag, put it directly into his pocket and took it away.

Jiayin was a little annoyed that she couldn't read. Otherwise, she could have taken it over and looked at what was written inside. Now that it has been taken away, it would be better to steal it from someone else's arms...