Mu Shuangshuang felt that she had already adapted to life here. Although her current days weren't entirely satisfactory, with the survival skills she possessed, earning a living for her family was only a matter of time.
After a while, when she became stronger, she would go hunting in the mountains, learn from that silly boy Lu Yuanfeng, hunt to make money, and then do some small business.
Mu Shuangshuang made a loud mental calculation, and the people from the third branch also began to deal with the peaches in their hands because of what she had said earlier.
It must be said that the peaches in their hands were indeed rare things. Not only was the peach flesh red and tender, but once held, the juice would start to overflow, and the peach's fragrance was strong. Little Zhi took a gentle bite of the peach, didn't have time to chew, and immediately brought it to Mu Shuangshuang's lips.
"Sister, have another bite. It's so delicious, so sweet and soft."
