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"What is your name?" Chen Ping sat aside, picking up the flesh and seeds, and asking the girl some common questions.

"Yue Ying."

"How long have you been walking in the dust?" Chen Ping hesitated, but couldn't help asking the side of the Rock Elephant Tribe for the distance.

"Three days."

Chen Ping groaned, if Rock Elephant Tribe is three days away from him, the fly must have come from Rock Elephant Tribe.

That means there is another place where flies can breed nearby.

"Why are you heading in this direction? Where are you going?"

"I..."

Yue Ying hesitated.

"I have nowhere to go."

Nowhere to go? What do you mean? A rebellious girl who ran away from home?

Chen Ping figured out the meaning of her answer.

If what Yue Ying said is true, she probably doesn't know where flies breed nearby.

If what she said is false, then her destination is most likely that place.

Because it is not difficult to see from today that she was in her state, this three-day journey is her limit.

But the girl only answered his question concisely, and refused to say a word that was unnecessary, and he was not easy to ask carefully for a while.

If the other party is really a rebellious girl, it is very likely to turn her face if she asks too carefully, and it may be possible to extract more information if she keeps the cliche.

Yue Ying is the first local aboriginal he met, and it is very likely that he will be the only person he will meet for a long time in the future.

The amount of information that can be obtained from her is absolutely huge!

It's just that the two sides are currently vigilant to each other, and it is inconvenient to ask too much at a time.

Because of these considerations, Chen Ping silently picked the melon seeds out and dried them on the melon leaves, then cleaned up the flesh and skin of the melon, and threw them into the new pit dug today.

A few words at will to tell Yue Ying not to run around at night, so he took the melon skins back to the mud shack to sleep.

There is a stranger by his side, of course he is impossible to sleep peacefully.

Pretending to sleep and let Yue Ying relax her vigilance may be a surprise.

In the beginning, Yue Ying still stayed obediently and honestly and nothing happened. After waiting for a while, Chen Ping was probably asleep, and she finally started to act.

I saw her as strong as a light cat jumping up from the ground, and the hands tied behind her were supple as if boneless, and she was usually turned in front of her.

Simply don't need to take back the short blade, Yue Ying bit off the melon vine with her mouth and got rid of the restraint.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping secretly became nervous.

On the basis of his half-hearted skill that has only been practiced for a day, if Yue Ying wants to be strong against him, even if he holds a sharp blade, he is absolutely impossible to be his opponent!

He can only hope that the profound mystery posture he has put on before will be able to calm the opponent.

Fortunately, Yue Ying didn't walk towards him, but quietly walked to the side of the pit where he had discarded the flesh before, squatted down and found the fresh and clean skin of the melon from the pit and nibbleed.

The flesh of the melon in the pit was taken out by Chen Ping with dirty hands, and the melon seeds were picked out. They were almost rotten to pieces, only the skin of the melon remained relatively clean.

In this way, Yue Ying also had a sense of gorging.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping has complicated eyes.

Not far from the side, there is an intact watermelon that has never been eaten, but the girl still chose the melon skin that he wasted and discarded.

This, at least it can be seen that her mind is not bad.

The cautious deception of the other parties due to mutual mistrust is understandable.

Chen Ping felt pity, but he didn't go up and stop Yue Ying.

The more Yue Ying now believes that he is asleep, the more consistent his behavior is, the more information it contains and the more real it is.

She sat by the pit for a while after she was full.

In the end, he got up and leaned towards Chen Ping.

Chen Ping remained silent, but he was really nervous.

To estimate from the skill that Yue Ying has shown just now, even if he has an edge in his hand, he probably only pretends to be asleep, and if the opponent is careless, the sneak attack has a chance of winning.

Seeing Yue Ying's light posture getting closer and closer, Chen Ping's breath unconsciously speeds up the frequency, sweating from the palm of the hand holding the knife handle tightly.

Considering that his sneak attack might not be able to succeed, he became more uncomfortable. At the moment when he was about to open his eyes and try to continue to pretend, Yue Ying was suddenly less than two meters away from him. Squatted down.

Chen Ping only felt that his heart was held by a big hand, and the blood in his whole body was solidified in an instant. At the last moment, he suppressed his movements.

The secretion of adrenaline makes him feel that his eyesight has been sharpened a bit.

In the dimness, he saw Yue Ying quietly grabbing a handful of melon seeds he was drying, and then away from his mud shack, walked out, and finally disappeared into the night.

Chen Ping got up and looked towards the direction in which Yue Ying disappeared. In his heart, he was scared, but also has several points of melancholy.

Although the contact between the two parties is full of intrigue and he still knows very little about Yue Ying, it is not difficult to see from her behavior that this is an independent, capable, and kind-hearted girl.

I just don’t know what her purpose is through the dust?

Furthermore, she did not intend to take away the short blade in the end. She only took away a handful of watermelon seeds. It should be considered a deal, right? !

Chen Ping brought the short blade to his eyes again.

If the value of such a carefully forged blade is equivalent to that of a handful of watermelon seeds.

So, this realm, the seed value must be extraordinary!

In addition, some industrial systems must have been handed down.

Such as forging.

If there is forging, there must be others.

Immortal Spirit continent, what kind of world is it now?

Chen Ping is now getting more and more information, and there are more and more contradictions among them.

For example, he thinks that the environment other than the dust is more terrifying, but Yue Ying proves that the seeds are valuable.

That means there must be places where crops can be grown outside.

A place like that is obviously more suitable for survival than the dusty soil he is now in.

According to the relationship of supply and demand, only with more land and less seeds can the value of seeds be high.

And this result is obviously in contradiction with the harsh external environment that Chen Ping guessed.

What kind of environment is it outside of the dust? Chen Ping now wants to go out and take a look.

But with his current strength, getting out of the dust is undoubtedly a benefit for local aborigines like Yue Ying.

He is not interested in being someone's gift package.

He picked up a few rocks, marked the direction of Yue Ying's departure, and returned to the mud shack.

No sleep for a while.

The sudden emergence of Yue Ying not only brought him a lot of information, but also a lot of problems.

According to the old saying, the more you know, the more you don’t understand.

One of Chen Ping's most unpredictable is: Yue Ying still seems to have a certain ability to distinguish directions in this piece of dust.

What is it to rely on?

Is there anything he overlooked in this dusty soil?

I was worried that Yue Ying would go and come back again. Chen Ping didn't dare to go to sleep, and even gave birth to a desire to transfer the base area.

"Check in."

[There is one hour left before the next check-in, please be patient with the host. ]

Well, from nine to ten in the evening.

Chen Ping couldn't sleep, so he looked at his watch, got out of the mud shack and looked around.

Above the dust, what can show the direction?