"Yin'er, you can leave the task of saving people from the river to the Old Turtle. Come back here first, I have more important things for you to handle."
Upon mentioning the shortage of food, an idea suddenly flashed in Su Qingluo's mind.
"Okay, I'll be back soon."
The little kingfisher heard the spiritual message, moved swiftly through space like a lightning bolt, and appeared in front of its young master within blinked of an eye.
"Yin'er, it's time to use the food we have stored in the Mystic Canyon."
Su Qingluo took off the storage ring from her neck and handed it to the little kingfisher: "You go to the Canyon and bring back the food in batches. Store them in the nearby cave. If need be, I'll lead people to find it."
"Um, okay."
Showing a rare seriousness, the little kingfisher grasped the storage ring in its beak and disappeared in a flash of light.
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The six children, tired from playing, fell asleep leaning on the three big dogs.
