"There seems to be a camp ahead."

Yin Zhixue and Wen Feng had been walking southward outside Bel Aibo for half a day, and it was already dark.

Just when she thought she would have to camp in the wilderness tonight, she finally saw a small camp in her sight.

South of Bel Aibo is a large area of ​​lake plains. Unlike the sandy land in the hexagonal basin, the humidity here is very high, so high that Wen Feng felt a little uncomfortable.

At the same time, he also felt a little hungry. Since his evolution, absorbing nutrients from the soil in the flowerpots could no longer meet his needs.

In addition, in this lake plain, it is difficult for sunlight to shine in. The weather is gloomy every day, and he cannot photosynthesize well.

Wen Feng was a little helpless. This little girl didn't even go to the botanical garden in Bel Aibo to buy him some fertilizer.

It can only be said that Yin Zhixue still lacks experience in cultivating mutant plants.

After the evolution of the range, Wen Feng's vision has also improved a lot.

He clearly saw that there were three tents in the camp, located on a small hill that was drier than the surrounding area.

This doesn't seem to be a merchant camp, because there are no goods piled up in the camp, and there are no trucks for transporting goods.

Yin Zhixue brought Wen Feng closer to the camp, and it seemed that someone in the camp had discovered them.

A middle-aged man with a beard came out with a steel machete in his hand and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"Excuse me, do you have tents and supplies for sale?"

Seeing this, Yin Zhixue stopped a distance away from the camp and asked loudly.

The middle-aged man shook his head without thinking: "No!"

He was about to retreat back to the camp, but suddenly saw Yin Zhixue's delicate face and white skin. At this moment, a blurred face appeared in his mind.

Yin Zhixue heard it, sighed, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait, I suddenly remembered that there seems to be an extra tent."

The middle-aged man said for some reason.

"Wait here, I'll get it out for you."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he walked back to the camp.

Wen Feng saw through the gap of the simple wooden fence of the camp that a boy of twelve or thirteen years old walked out of the tent, and the middle-aged man said something to him.

It seems that he is the son of the middle-aged man. This is a family camp.

Wen Feng observed again for a while until the middle-aged man walked out with a black bag, and no one else appeared.

"Tent, and a day's dry food."

The middle-aged man threw the bag on the ground and said concisely: "300 gold coins."

"300 gold coins? Why don't you go and rob?"

Yin Zhixue's voice suddenly became louder and blurted out.

You know, in Hexagon Castle, 10 gold coins are enough for a family to survive for a day.

And Bel Aibo is even more so. If you save a little, 10 gold coins are enough for three days.

"If you don't want it, get out."

The middle-aged man didn't even look at her, and shook the big knife at his waist.

"...... OK."

Yin Zhixue almost gritted her teeth and uttered a syllable, taking out dozens of gold coins from her bag.

The denomination of a gold coin is related to its weight. Generally speaking, a 10-gram gold coin is a 10-gram gold coin.

These gold coins are of course not made of pure gold, but are made of a fusion of gold and other metals and are issued by the Merchant Alliance.

The middle-aged man saw this and showed a greedy look. He raised the price and said, "I changed my mind. 400 gold coins!"

"Don't go too far!"

Yin Zhixue's eyes widened and she said loudly in anger.

The middle-aged man did not respond. He could see that the girl needed a tent and dry food. It was almost dark at this time, and the lake plain at night was not so easy.

If it were other wanderers, they would have taken action long ago when they saw such a beautiful girl, but he just opened his mouth.

Wen Feng narrowed his eyes and puffed up his cheeks, considering whether to teach this ungrateful man a lesson.

But then he swallowed the peas again. After all, transactions like this cannot be forced.

"Okay, I'll buy it."

Yin Zhixue took a deep breath, her small chest heaving slightly because of anger.

She counted out 400 gold coins, took a few steps forward and picked up the black bag.

She opened the black bag and looked inside. There was a folding tent and dry bread wrapped in paper.

Yin Zhixue thought about it, glanced at Wen Feng, and suddenly raised her hand and threw 400 gold coins out.

Dozens of gold coins fell to the ground with a clang, she turned around and ran away, leaving the middle-aged man stunned.

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he drew his big knife angrily, but when he looked up, Yin Zhixue had already run away with Wen Feng.

He chased for a few steps, but then came back to quickly look for the scattered gold coins. There were bushes everywhere here. If he didn't look for it now before it was completely dark, it would be even more difficult to find the gold coins if he forgot their location.

He lowered his head to pick up the gold coins, feeling inexplicably irritated. He was the one who asked for too much, but why did he feel like he was being taken advantage of?

Thinking of this, he turned around and shouted angrily: "What are you looking at? Come out and pick them up together!"

The young man who was watching the excitement in the camp was startled and immediately ran out to pick them up together.

"Hahaha."

After running for a while, Yin Zhixue looked back and could no longer see the camp. She stopped and laughed.

I don't know why, although I spent more money, I felt unusually happy.

As she smiled, she looked down at Wen Feng, but found that Wen Feng didn't care about her.

This made Yin Zhixue curl her lips in dissatisfaction, and the joy in her heart quickly faded.

Yin Zhixue was lucky, and soon found a relatively flat and dry flat land to set up a tent.

To Wen Feng's surprise, Yin Zhixue seemed to have never set up a tent, but she quickly understood how to set up a tent and quickly set up a tent.

The sky had completely darkened, and there was still a drizzle in the sky.

Yin Zhixue bit the dry bread, sat at the door of the tent and looked into the distance, with a trace of melancholy in her eyes.

At this moment, a green light flashed next to her, which made her look over involuntarily.

I saw a huge bean pod opened, and a green tofu zombie slowly walked out of it.

"Xiaodou, can you still summon this... little green man?"

Yin Zhixue looked at Xiaodou who had turned back into the Pea Shooter with some surprise. She thought Xiaodou could only summon once after swallowing the intermediate evolution crystal.

Yin Zhixue was not a fool. As long as she thought about it, she could understand that Xiaodou's ability should be related to the evolution crystal. Every time he swallowed the evolution crystal, Xiaodou's ability would be improved.

Wen Feng nodded gently, gave the tofu zombie an order to guard, and then closed his eyes tiredly and began to rest.

Summoning the tofu zombie consumed some of his physical strength. Now he could only slowly absorb the trace elements in the soil to replenish his physical strength. Entering the standby state could reduce the consumption of physical strength.

The tofu zombie walked out and began to wander.

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In the camp in the distance.

The middle-aged man had just collected all the gold coins and put them in the box.

The roar of a car engine suddenly came from outside. After hearing the sound, his face changed. He immediately took out a shiny flintlock from under the bed and walked out slowly.

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