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When the aroma of the stir-fried spices wafted away, Feiyunshu jumped onto the handle of the pot and hung it up, its little nose shrugging.

Fortunately, it wasn't stupid and didn't jump into the pot, otherwise Wei Yanqing would have to throw it outside.

When the first dish was served, Feiyunshu knew who was the boss here, and grabbed Rong Yi's hand and chirped non-stop.

Rong Yi raised his eyebrows, looked at Feiyunshu, and turned his head to Wei Yanqing's direction, "Can it eat these things?"

Wei Yanqing didn't even raise his head, "Eleventh-level creatures, just a little spice, not that fragile."

Rong Yi curled his lips, "That's what you said, but it has a lot of appetite."

Wei Yanqing smiled, "Then I will make double servings of all the dishes, let's eat."

The palm-sized ribs covered with minced garlic was handed to Feiyunshu. From the moment he picked it up to handing it to it, the mouse never took his eyes off the piece of food.

Sure it was for it, Rong Yi saw the flattering expression in the mouse's eyes, then his little paws tightly grasped the ribs, and his fine teeth quickly gnawed.

She simply put the mouse on a stool that was at the same height as the table, "Eat on it." She took several pieces of ribs from a plate and put them on the stool.

The pork ribs are wrapped in fried minced garlic, the spiciness and garlic are combined, and the meat is large enough to satisfy one person and one mouse.

After announcing the meal, Rong Yi and Shu couldn't get enough of it.

The smell in the tent has not yet dissipated, and Feiyunshu wags its nose from time to time to savor the delicious food just now.

After a short period of silence, there was a sound in the grotto, which was the words exchanged by the aborigines.

Wei Yanqing touched the bottom of the tent, everything was put into the storage compartment in an instant, and even the fragrance seemed to have never appeared.

In less than a minute, a group of natives came in and saw two people and one mouse.

"It's really early for you to arrive." A native greeted them.

Rong Yi touched the mask, but luckily he was fast, "It's not long since I arrived."

Soon there was an aborigine who was obviously dressed differently from other aborigines like the stars and the moon. Compared with the rough animal skin, the animal skin on this aborigine's body was oily and inlaid with gems, and the skin on his body was also very different.

The outer skin of other aborigines is scaly due to dryness, but this one's skin is cracked, and the facial features look very similar to people.

More than a dozen of these natives came after them. They were the leaders of the group, and when they sat down, the other natives sat down with them as the center.

Seeing the strange and strangely dressed Rong Yi and Wei Yanqing, the strongest native among them asked, "Did you get separated from your fellow tribe when you migrated?"

Rong Yi nodded, "Yes, I don't know where to find them."

The indigenous groups in the desert world are as numerous as stars, and there are no stone tablets to record their locations. It is difficult to find them after getting lost.

"Then you follow us to the public area for the time being, and then slowly find your fellow clansmen."

During the Millennium Sandstorm, many aboriginals were left behind. The powerful aboriginal groups will temporarily accept them, and they will be separated when they are sent to public areas.

"Thank you." Wei Yanqing said.

It was the first time he saw the natives, and it was exactly as Rong Yi described.

Especially seeing them fetching water to drink, Wei Yanqing understood Rong Yi's feelings at that time.

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After communicating with several aborigines, I learned that their ethnic group is huge, so they are divided into several teams to migrate separately, and then meet again at the gathering point. This is to preserve the fire.

The dozen or so people dressed differently are the most powerful group in the ethnic group, so their status is extraordinarily high.

As for the cracked skin, it is a sign of sufficient moisture, and it also directly shows their strength.

Rong Yi began to imitate Wei Yanqing's eyes-opening nonsense, "Our ethnic group relies on collecting morning dew as water resources, are their means of collecting morning dew more powerful?"

The female aborigine who was asked covered her mouth and chuckled, as if she was looking at a bumpkin.

"In addition to the morning dew, there are actually water sources. It's just that those areas are controlled by powerful beasts. It's not easy to grab them, but once you succeed, there will be a lot of swollen hyalatids, enough to drink for a long time."

Water in the desert?

Rong Yi couldn't imagine what a lake in the desert looked like, "Could it be an oasis, a place with plants and water?"

The female aborigine smiled and shook her head gently, "It's a deep puddle. It appears and disappears randomly, so it's hard to come across."

"So that's how it is..." Rong Yi sighed in his heart that the desert world still has such wonders, "Thank you."

Turning their heads back to Wei Yanqing's side, the two sat in the corner, watching the natives busy, they only rest here for one night, and will continue their journey tomorrow.

"Water puddle, I don't know if I can see one."

Even though they were far away, to Wei Yanqing, the conversation they had just had the same effect as whispering in their ears.

Rong Yi took out the Flying Cloud Mouse and rubbed it through the gloves, "It's the best to see, but our mask has to be welded to our face, as long as we take it off, we will know that we are not from this planet."

I believe that the natives of any planet do not want to see aliens whose appearance is significantly different from theirs.

For the next few days, the two followed the group.

It may be that the breath of the creatures is different, and the creatures in the ground did not jump out of the attack, so that the two of them have a little understanding of the status of the aborigines in the food chain.

When they arrived at the public area mentioned by this ethnic group, many indigenous people gathered here, and they all stopped here temporarily.

"The place is here, I wish you all find the tribe as soon as possible."

After speaking, the group of natives went to sit down elsewhere, and the two of them found a random place.

"The sandstorm has passed, and now we are concentrating on finding supplies, and we should be able to get it done soon."

The natives could only see Rong Yi and Wei Yanqing sitting quietly without hearing any sound, and the two chatted about their future plans through sound transmission.

Wei Yanqing: "Let's go out tomorrow."

Even if you can't find other supplies, you can get enough power stones by collecting some of the star sand all over the floor and selling them.

They have plans for doing things, and so do the natives, and they don't shy away from talking about them.

"After the sandstorm, some nests of sandworm swarms must have been exposed, so we must seize this opportunity."

The sand worm they mentioned reminded Rong Yi of the Red Jade Sand Worm.

"It's too dangerous, don't wait a few days."

"No, the sandworms will go back to the ground when they wait any longer. Now is the time for them to find a new nest."

Wei Yanqing had never seen a sandworm before, so he listened carefully to their conversation.

Rong Yi leaned over and transmitted the voice: "Maybe the Red Emerald Sandworm can absorb the surrounding energy air, and it's difficult to deal with it without energy stones."

Wei Yanqing knew this creature, "Is there a red emerald sand worm here?"

"Yeah." Rong Yi nodded, "I even chopped off half of it and sold it."

The aborigines have already determined their actions, "It's not just us hunting, other ethnic groups have this activity, we can't fall behind."

It turned out to be a big move by the indigenous groups.

What the two of them didn't know was that a complete red emerald sandworm could provide the indigenous people with long-term cultivation needs.

Feiyunshu lay on Rong Yi's lap, silently stretched out its paws to buckle the functional suit.

"What?" Rong Yi nodded his head with his index finger.

Feiyunshu made a gesture of gnawing on the food.

Rong Yi: "..."