"Haha, there is no craft. I just put the dishes in the pot and cook them." Yi Tianhang sneered, "Does it feel particularly luxurious to drink soup in the desert?"

"The feeling of luxury? Why do you say that?" Hu Xueying said.

Yi Tianhang smiled slightly and continued: "In the process of boiling, the water will continue to evaporate. Therefore, for those high-tech desert residents who do not have sub-space, they usually only bring water and dry food. They eat dry food when they are hungry and drink water when they are thirsty. They will never cook rice and soup as luxuriously as we are now!"

"They don't have fire either!" Wu Xue looked at Li Huolu and said with a smile.

"Haha, that's right. Thanks to Wu Xue's Lihuolu!" said Yi Tianhang.

"Where are there!"

Wu Xue's face was rosy, but it was covered by the light of Lihuo.

"It seems that if you want to travel far in the future, you must bring this guy with you." Liu Yingying said.

"That's right, why are you Xiao Hang just a typical fire-headed army!" Zhang Bo said.

"Thank you, Brother Zhang, for your praise!"

"Ha ha……"

"Ha ha……"

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Chapter completed!