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Chapter 84 Can You Change The Name?

"Master, you're awake," Aunt Li saw Qingyun awake and said with a smile, "The potatoes are just cooked, come and eat."

"It's already this hour."

Qingyun looked up at the sky. The sun was almost in the sky. It was almost eleven or twelve o'clock. He had slept for a long time. After eating two, he took a bamboo knife to dig the sweet potatoes.

"Aunt Li has roasted the sweet potatoes. Uncle Li, old man, you go and eat them quickly. I'll do it now." Qingyun rolled up his sleeves and peeled the sweet potatoes.

Several people wiped the sweat from their heads, put away their bamboo knives and walked back.

"After digging around for a while, you can come back for something to eat." Song Wenqian didn't trust him, so he told him before leaving.

"Got it." Qingyun responded without even raising her head. She was digging quickly with her hands, and soon there was a pile of sweet potatoes on the ground. She waited until Tian Duoliang came over and called her before she stopped, shook off the mud on her bamboo knife, and went back.

"Go or stay?" Song Wenqian asked after Qingyun was full.

Most of the field they were assigned to harvest potatoes had not yet been dug out, and it would take two days to finish digging them all.

"Brother, let's finish digging before we leave. It's a waste to leave so much in the ground," Tian Duoliang said.

Old Man Li's family of three looked at her, waiting for her to make up her mind.

"Let's go. If you stay for two more days, you won't be able to eat that much. The only ones you can leave are these bamboo shoots, and you can't take them all. Leave the rest for those who come after you. If you're lucky, maybe you can eat it.

Discovering this valley is a blessing to everyone."

Qingyun wanted to stay. For her, being able to eat for two days was a good thing. But children can't wait!

"Duoliang, go ask Dahu, we are leaving, and ask him if he wants to come with us?"

Qingyun knew in his heart that this question was in vain. For people fleeing from famine, it is difficult to find food, and they will not leave until they finish eating.

"Okay!" Tian Duoliang ran to ask. Qingyun and the others packed up their things and found two more vine-made thorns, which were about the same size as their bamboo thorns.

Looking at the wisdom of ancient people, it should not be underestimated. If there is no bamboo, we can find other substitutes. This is a huge IQ.

Tian Duoliang came back soon. Not only did he come back, but Dahu also came with him. He was a little anxious when he saw a few people packing their things.

"Brothers, are you leaving?" It was too sudden and there was no preparation at all.

"We're leaving soon. Do you want to leave?" Qingyun nodded.

"We haven't finished digging the yams yet..." Dahu couldn't bear to part with the yams in the valley, and the people in the village were unwilling to leave either. They would not leave until they finished digging.

After fleeing famine, many people in the village starved to death, and those who could survive were starved to death. It was rare to find food, so they had to eat it all. Even if they died tomorrow, they would still be full.

Who knows if there will be such good things in the future?

"Can I stay for two days?" Dahu rubbed his hands, feeling very embarrassed. He also knew that this request was a bit reluctant.

"No, my brother has suffered serious internal injuries. He needs to see a doctor for treatment as soon as possible. It's rare to find food. It's only human nature for you to stay. Don't be embarrassed. Brothers, we are leaving. The mountains will remain green and the rivers will always flow. Rivers and lakes will always flow.

Goodbye, see you later."

After Qingyun disagreed, Dahu went back sadly.

Qingyun had no time to pay attention to him, and Dese threw out the words she had been dreaming about for a long time. She took out a bamboo shoot, carefully put the child in and sat down, then she carried the bamboo stick on her back and picked up another one.

Tian Duoliang is young and strong, just like Qingyun, he is carrying one in front and one on his back.

"Are you ready?" Qingyun shouted.

"Okay." Several people replied in unison.

"Set off!"

Qingyun made a start gesture with great momentum and took the lead, while Tian Duoliang stayed behind.

The group of people left the valley, got onto the road and continued walking forward. Looking at the exhausted refugees on the road, they found themselves much happier and luckier in comparison.

And all of this was caused by the young man in front of him, who looked weak but was more powerful than anyone else.

Qingyun remembered about the wine and looked specifically at the team with property. Those people thought she wanted to steal something and stared at her warily.

Qingyun glanced at several houses and found that the belongings brought by the refugees were all wrapped in quilts. There was nothing she wanted. After being disappointed, she stopped staring at those people, letting the refugees breathe a sigh of relief.

In the evening, Qingyun shouted, "Go up to the latrine."

Now that they have become one of their own, Tian Duoliang confirmed his guess. When Qingyun called to go to the toilet, everyone went into the forest to eat sweet potatoes.

Tian Duoliang swallowed the food in his mouth and suggested: "Qingyun, can you change your name? We are here to eat, you said to use the toilet..." How disgusting!

"What's wrong with going to the toilet? You don't have to go to the toilet! Common custom means elegance, do you understand?" Qingyun swallowed the potato in his hand in two mouthfuls and took out another one to peel.

"No...when you think about that kind of thing, can you eat it?" When Tian Duoliang said this, his eyes slipped towards the orchid.

"Is there anything you can't eat? Look at what's piled in the ditch on the road, and there's nothing else you can't eat. You think it's not nice to go to the toilet, so you should defecate instead." Qingyun said those two words very smoothly.

There is no taboo at all about eating while talking.

"Oh, I found that you have a lot of tricks up your sleeve. What kind of evil ideas are you holding back? You're so fastidious when you're on the run! I'm a young master who doesn't have as many tricks as you. He likes to eat, but he's a loser if he doesn't."

Qingyun was impatient with him, let alone his bad habits.

Tian Duoliang: "..."

Tian Duoliang now feels that he and Qingyun are not the same person anymore. Looking at the tone of his words, he is still the same aloof young master.

"Look at you, you can't listen to good advice. I'm thinking about you. Mr. Song is a capable person. If you go to the toilet with your mouth open and your mouth shut, what a bad influence it will have!"

Qingyun made a "cut" sound, and suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Tian Duoliang, "Then you underestimate the old man. He can eat it even if he is sitting on the corpse. The same goes for me."

Tian Duoliang touched his nose and fell silent. He was a ruthless person. He glanced at the delicious orchid and said nothing.

The girl's family didn't have any objections, and neither did he.

After Qingyun finished eating, he looked at the child in the bamboo shoots and said, "If the child continues to be in a coma like this, he will have to eat. He will starve to death before we can find a doctor."

Although it doesn't sound good, it makes sense.

"Then what should I do?" Lanhua had no choice but to secretly regret why she didn't learn more in the past so that she could help the young master now.

"Let's see tomorrow. If he doesn't wake up tomorrow, try to find a way to wake him up." Qingyun said.

I can't eat anything, but I can drink water.

Qingyun held the child's chin, took out a small bamboo can, and fed him some water. Although the child was in a coma, he still knew the instinct of swallowing.

"Be gentle, your bones will be crushed."

Song Wenqian looked at Qingyun and didn't know the seriousness of it. The child's chin was pinched by him, which made the child more injured.

"It's not important. You can't pry his mouth open." After feeding him a few mouthfuls, Qingyun put away the small bamboo can.
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