With Pinxixi in hand, I have a supermarket in the Changzheng!

The rating is a bit low when it is just released, which is normal~

"What smells weird?"

Five-star chef Zhou Yue smelled a strange smell as soon as he walked into the kitchen.

"I don't know, Master."

The new cook replied while turning on the gas stove.

Zhou Yue wanted to stop it but it was too late. The next second, flames shot up into the sky and there was a huge roar.

Shift! Gas leak!

When Zhou Yue opened her eyes, everything around her was white and a baby-like voice came to her ears.

[Host binding is successful, the task is being issued! ]

"Host? Mission?"

Zhou Yue is a loyal fan of online literature and has a general idea of ​​it.

[The host has died, but due to the merits left by your great grandfather and great grandmother, the system has been activated, and you can be reborn after completing the task! ]

The merits left by my great-grandfather and great-grandmother?

Zhou Yue pondered for a moment. His great-grandfather and great-grandmother were both members of the Red Army during the Long March. It seemed that their merits would indeed bless their descendants.

"What mission?"

[Return to the Long March and be an excellent cook! ]

"During the Long March!"

Zhou Yue exclaimed, with a hint of excitement in her tone.

Since she was a child, she has heard her family tell about the Red Army's Long March, crossing snow-capped mountains and grasslands, a 25,000-mile march, every step of which was difficult and glorious.

When she thought of the revolutionary martyrs who endured hunger and cold and died on the battlefield, her heart ached. She never expected that she would be able to participate in the Long March!

[Host, are you willing? ]

"Yes! Let's start now!"

Zhou Yue suddenly felt dizzy. When she opened her eyes again, she saw an enlarged face in front of her.

"Sister Zhou Yue, are you okay?"

The man in front of her was looking at her with concern.

The man had a face full of stubble and looked a bit rough but very friendly. He was wearing a blue military uniform and an octagonal hat with a bright red five-pointed star on it.

Next to her was a skinny, dark-skinned little boy, who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, pulling her sleeve with tears in his eyes.

"I-I'm fine."

Zhou Yue rubbed her temples, and a large number of memories flooded into her mind.

The bearded man is Zhao Dashan, the squad leader of the kitchen squad, and the tearful boy next to him is her younger brother Zhou Xing.

The body I am in now is only seventeen years old, and I have always depended on my younger brother.

The two siblings' parents died early, and they have been tortured by their aunt's family.

He does more work than an ox, eats less than a chicken, and his body is covered with bloody marks from being whipped with canes.

When the Red Army passed by during the Long March, they felt sorry for the two children and, after Zhou Yue’s repeated requests, they joined the Long March team and marched together.

They have been in the team for more than a week and have been assigned to help in the kitchen.

Just now when the team was marching, Zhou Yue suddenly suffered from hypoglycemia. He felt dizzy and fell backwards, hitting his head on a rock.

"I'm really fine, let's go catch up with the main force!"

Zhou Yue rubbed the bump on his head. Although it was a little painful, fortunately he could still hold on.

Because she fell just now, Squad Leader Zhao and his brother could only rest on the spot and take care of her. The large group was fast and had left them far behind.

Zhao Dashan was also a little anxious. It was almost noon and the kitchen staff needed to start cooking. If they didn't catch up with the main force, it would be too late.

He looked at Zhou Yue's pale lips and patted his broad back.

"I'd better let me carry you. This mountain road is not easy to walk on."

Zhou Yue held her brother's hand and stood up, her eyes determined.

"Thank you, Dashan. I can do it."

Zhao Dashan glanced at her worriedly, but still nodded, "Okay, then be careful."

Squad Leader Dashan has been taking good care of the siblings during this period, and she feels embarrassed to trouble him again.

Although the three of them walked slowly, they managed to arrive before lunch.

When Zhou Yue saw this long dragon-like team, her heart trembled violently.

These Red Army soldiers were all very thin. Some were so hungry that their skin and bones were visible, with sunken cheeks. Some even had swollen bodies due to hunger.

But everyone was in high spirits, and their eyes were as bright as stars.

When we stopped to rest, some art soldiers led everyone in singing revolutionary songs, and everyone was in high spirits.

Zhao Dashan built a simple stove on the ground with stones and placed a large iron pot on it.

"Xingxing, take your sister to the side to rest. We can just make lunch today."

Zhou Xing nodded obediently, "Okay, Brother Dashan."

Zhou Yue sat on the ground and didn't try to be brave because she was too tired.

This body had been malnourished for many years and had a weak foundation to begin with. Due to the high energy consumption from long-distance walking, it would feel dizzy and blackheaded whenever it sat on the ground.

There was a burning pain in the soles of her feet. She took off her straw sandals and found many large broken blisters on the soles of her feet. She gasped in pain when she touched them.

[System! Is there any painkiller? ]

Zhou Yue began to communicate with the system using his thoughts.

Her feet were so painful that she dared not touch the ground. If she didn't take some medicine, she would definitely not be able to endure the long walk in the afternoon.

[Yes! Now I will show you a top supermarket with hundreds of millions of products! ]

As soon as the system finished speaking, a virtual panel appeared in front of Zhou Yue, visible only to her.

The interface that appears in front of you is simply a modern version of Pinxixi. At a glance, it is filled with a wide range of product information.

The products are arranged by category, and there is a search box. The required points are marked under each product.

【Points? What are points? 】

The system replied in a baby voice.

[Yes! The system uses the step count to exchange points! The host can exchange 10 point for every 1 steps, and the points can be used to purchase all items in the mall! ]

When Zhou Yue heard this, her eyes lit up.

There was endless distance to walk during the Long March. She heard from her great-grandfather that the Red Army had to walk more than 7 kilometers every day. If converted into steps, that would be close to steps!

Zhou Yue looked at the balance of points in the mall. The total number of steps she had taken while chasing the main group just now had been converted into 1256 points.

"Xingxing, go help Brother Dashan and the others."

Zhou Yue sent her brother away and went to a corner away from people. She spent 10 points to buy painkiller powder from the mall and applied it on the soles of her feet.

"Sister, it's time to eat."

Zhou Xing held a worn iron enamel bowl in his hand and walked carefully in front of her, afraid to spill any soup.

Zhou Yue took the bowl and looked inside. She couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat, and her eyes turned red and she almost cried.