Or group

But the boss said that it was the same path, and there was no difference between scattered or concentrated. Don’t interfere with other people’s choices and follow them.

So the cicada endured and refused to induce everyone to leave.

The Seveners gave them the opportunity to choose freely, and everyone fell into crazy discussions again.

Leaving or not leaving is indeed a problem.

The reason why everyone is grouped is because the big fish eat small fish along the way, and the small fish eat too many shrimps. They finally survived under the protection of the seventh-man team. However, now the team offended what they should not offend, and there will definitely be bloody storms in the future.

This is really a dilemma with wolves in front and tigers in the back.

"I don't have much time, I can only give you a stick of incense to measure it." Xiaochan said lightly.

There are twelve hours a day, four hours a day, three cups of tea, two sticks of incense per cup, and five minutes a stick of incense per cup.

However, in just five minutes, everyone will make a big decision in life, so what should I do?

Not to mention others, even Uncle Qiu silently looked at his "little disciple" Bai Junjun. How should they make a decision?

To be honest, Uncle Qiu thinks that he has experienced a lot in this life, but he has experienced much more in the past half month than in this life.

Not to mention the journey to Hancheng, the ten days after escaping to Biluo have been surging ups and downs.

The previous one was hesitating about the sudden malaria whether he should leave the team, but he didn't expect that there would be multiple-choice questions again.

Last time Bai Junjun asked them to stay, but this time before Bai Junjun spoke, Qiu Erqiu San strongly expressed his hope to advance and retreat with the Seveners.

In addition to a small number of people, most people also expressed their desire to walk together.

Xiaochan nodded: "Whether we leave or stay, we do not interfere. But from the moment we set off, I hope everyone will forget everything that happened here."

Everyone nodded seriously.

Everyone buried the weapons, carts and the corpses of the bandits together.

During this process, Uncle Lao Qiu went to take the pulse of malaria patients and unexpectedly found that they were almost all cured.

I never thought that this prescription would be so effective!

Everyone was deeply moved.

In order to consolidate the condition, Uncle Lao Qiu asked someone to boil medicine and let everyone drink it before setting off.

As for Uncle Lao Qiu's nominal apprentice, except for the time when he was putting arsenic, she was lazy by the river for the rest of the time.

It’s not considered lazy. Last night, she drank a whole pot of water from the divine wood and then covered her head and fell asleep.

It has to be said that the power of the water of this divine wood is indeed extraordinary. The exhausted sea of ​​qi was quickly replenished. Now the green seedling is sprouting again.

So while everyone was not setting up the camp, Bai Junjun once again came to the river to see the small seedling.

This one-meter-high tree is very inconspicuous in the bushes, but Bai Junjun can easily find it.

Bai Junjun is thinking about the possibility of taking it away.

After all, who knows whether there will be such a big tonic along the way?

The coveted little Miaomiao shook unconsciously.

At this moment, the rabbit came to her side.

"Are you receiving dew?"

"Eh?" Bai Junjun was a little surprised and unconsciously glanced at the rabbit's feet. The child was silent.

The rabbit didn't understand why, and only looked at Bai Junjun's water capsule with a complicated look on his face.

"I said, kid, even if you want water, you have to return the water bag to me first, right? Even the two of Uncle Lao Qiu, you have got me three water bags in total."
Chapter completed!