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Chapter 118 There are wild vegetables

She placed the remaining pills carefully in the cash register and went into the supermarket to brew a small amount of spiritual tea.

She mixed a small amount of spiritual tea with a large bucket of water, and when she came out, she poured a small amount for each person in the family.

No one else could taste any difference in the water, only Lin Yuanxiu and Yang Shaochun, who were practicing internal energy very quickly, felt something was different.

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After walking for another half a month, He Lin, who had been exploring the road with his mother on his back, came back excitedly, "Master! There are wild vegetables ahead! Green wild vegetables! A huge patch!"

As soon as these words were spoken, before Song Pan'er could say anything, the others cheered excitedly.

The presence of wild vegetables means they have passed the disaster area and have a greater chance of survival!

Song Pan'er lay on Song Dahe's back, raised her hand and pointed forward, "Let's go! Let's go pick some wild vegetables!"

Everyone ran and soon arrived at the wild vegetable field that He Lin mentioned.

The wild vegetables were not particularly lush, but they were really quite large, stretching all the way into a big mountain.

Song Dahe put Song Paner on the ground, and the couple hugged each other tightly.

Song Pan'er went to pull them away, "I want to hug you too, I want to hug you too!"

Qian Jinfeng simply pulled her into the circle and placed her in the middle.

Song Paner: ...

It turns out that the parents’ love is true and the child is an accident. His head is about to be crushed!

After everyone cheered, Zhang Honghua began to organize people to pick wild vegetables. Song Paner specifically reminded them not to dig up too much and leave some for those who came later.

After all, she is not Wang Baochuan, who stayed in the cold kiln for 18 years and dug up all the wild vegetables in the mountain.

If she picked them, the wild vegetables would definitely be enough for her to eat for another 18 years.

The "Song Family Army" on this side went to pick wild vegetables, while the "Song Iron Army" on the other side went to chop firewood.

The people from Yangshu Village who came first were called "Song Jiajun", and the miners who came later were called "Song Tiejun", which is fine.

Yingying was playing with a slingshot in her hand, following Song Pan'er happily, accompanying her and Feng Nian'er to climb the tree to dig out bird nests.

Xue Ping'er was watching from below, and kept repeating, "Be careful, don't fall!"

Song Dahe and Qian Jinfeng watched from afar, looked at each other and shook their heads.

It feels like Song Pan'er, who is so carefree, is more like their daughter.

Song Pan'er was lucky and she actually found a nest of bird eggs.

There were four in total, but she only took two and left two for the mother bird in the nest.

The two bird eggs were the size of thumbs. Zhang Honghua made her a bowl of egg drop soup. She took it and shared a bite with the three girls who were digging bird nests with her.

Today’s wild vegetable pancakes contain a lot of wild vegetables, so each person can get two.

However, the consequence of eating too much wild vegetables was that people kept going to the toilet before setting off.

After setting off, people went to the woods on the roadside to meet their physiological needs along the way.

Yingying complained to Song Paner in a low voice that after eating too much wild vegetables, she could go to the toilet more smoothly than before, but her legs would become numb easily.

Song Paner: ...

On the first day of encountering the city, Song Paner arrived at the time for plane trading.

This time, a handsome man in black combat uniform appeared on the screen.

"Hello, I am Wang Hong, a traveler from the apocalyptic dimension."

Song Pan'er waved her hand and said, "Hello, Brother Wang. I am Song Pan'er from the ancient famine-escaping plane."

Wang Hong looked at the disheveled kid, pursed his lips, a look of pity on his face, and then handed him a small piece of chocolate.

"Little boy, please eat this."

Song Pan'er took the half-melted chocolate and put it into her mouth without any disdain. "So sweet!"