I insist

Chapter 3: Preparing for a Group Fight

As the synthesized electronic voice began to play, a scene appeared before my eyes.

Song Miqiu gazed at the scene before him, his heart filled with turbulent emotions.

On the Letao interface, the carefully selected goods lay quietly in her shopping cart, as if beckoning to her.

Is this true or false?

Song Miqiu clenched his fists, and within seconds, his mind was made up.

I'm so hungry my stomach is practically sticking to my back, what's there to hesitate about?

With that in mind, she decisively placed the order.

Letao's logistics were extremely fast, and the delivery was completed in one go. In the blink of an eye, Song Miqiu had two large bags in her hands.

Only when she could truly smell the aroma of the bread did Song Miqiu dare to believe it. Overwhelmed with gratitude, she quickly placed an order for some other things.

Although she didn't understand how the app worked, this unexpected time travel taught her a lesson: seize the day!

At least this app still works for now, but what if it stops working later?

Therefore, we must stockpile more supplies in case of emergencies.

Only after filling both bags with grain did Song Miqiu feel a little safer.

She ordered an extra bowl of instant noodles, which she usually considers junk food.

Carrying a pile of things, Song Miqiu hurried back.

Qiu Wang was already exhausted from hunger and leaned against a rock, barely managing to fall asleep.

The two children surrounded Ms. Tian.

Despite being very sleepy, Tian looked worriedly in Song Miqiu's direction. She was concerned that Song Miqiu might be in danger.

Song Miqiu approached and handed the bread, which had been torn from its packaging, to Tian Shi: "Wake the children up and give them something to eat."

“This…” Tian hesitated for a moment, curious about the origin of these foods.

Qiu Wang smelled the aroma and immediately woke up. Song Miqiu generously gave him a portion as well.

After all, it was because of the original owner that Qiu Wang was separated from the main group, and that's why they ended up in this predicament.

However, Qiu Wang didn't dare to eat it, his face full of worry.

"This is in the middle of nowhere, there's no poison in it for you." Song Miqiu rolled her eyes, took a bite first with an annoyance, chewed it, and swallowed it.

Only then did Qiu Wang feel relieved and begin to wolf down his food.

“Mother-in-law, although we have nothing to eat, we still…” Tian wanted to say a few more words of persuasion.

"Don't worry, these things were found, not stolen. Someone must have forgotten to take them when they fled. I wiped off the dust; a little dirt won't hurt," Song Miqiu replied lazily.

Only then could Ms. Tian enjoy the delicious food with peace of mind.

After all, there were five people here, and bread alone wouldn't be enough, so Song Miqiu also cooked a pot of instant noodles, which they shared.

Having eaten and drunk their fill, the group slept exceptionally soundly.

The next morning, everyone was in high spirits and continued on their way.

Finally, before nightfall, they successfully reunited with the other refugees.

By this time, the Qiu family members who had arrived earlier had already found a good location, nestled against the mountain and by the water, which was considered quite good in the refugee resettlement area.

This aroused the envy of the Zhuo family, who were also refugees, and a dispute arose, which led to a fight between several strong men from the two families.

At first, it was difficult to determine a winner, but as the struggle escalated, the Zhuo family gradually gained the upper hand.

Someone from the Qiu family spotted Song Miqiu at a glance and immediately exclaimed, "Old woman Song, you're usually the best fighter, why are you watching the show now!"

What the hell? Why send this old woman to fight a group?

Song Miqiu found it utterly absurd and turned to leave this place of trouble.

But the grandchildren standing nearby didn't think so. They had already rolled up their sleeves, seemingly wanting to join the fray as well.

Song Miqiu wasn't afraid of his grandchildren, and he had no intention of avoiding the battle. Besides, they were in the right!

After thinking for a moment, Song Miqiu opened the Letao app, quickly ordered a bottle of red ink, and wrapped a stone in a cloth bag and put it in her bosom.

After doing all that, she walked over with an air of authority: "You lot, you just eat and do nothing all day, you can't even fight properly, so watch out!"