Let them take out the food in the ring by themselves, and then share it with people they don't know well?
Sorry, they don't want to.
So just endure the hunger like everyone else!
Anyway, if you endure it, you will get used to it.
Besides, it is now surrounded by wind and snow, and visibility is extremely low.
There's not even a shelter building around, so how can you sit down and have a warm meal with peace of mind?
Anyway, we are all hungry together, it just depends on who can resist it first.
"If I had known, I would have saved that steamed bun from yesterday until now." Xi Zhuo sighed weakly.
In fact, each of them has a lot of materials in the ring, but they just don't want to open it.
After all, now that he is following the Hanging Sword Peak team, so many pairs of eyes are staring at him.
The spiritual tea, spiritual water, spiritual fruits and vegetables in Najie, I'm sorry, they are all treasures given to them by Xiao Nai, and they are not cheap to people like Xuanjianfeng.
I would rather be hungry than eat!
"This place is very physically demanding." Level 6 messenger Fang Fang frowned and said, "It's best not to use star power for unnecessary resistance, otherwise you will only become more and more tired."
"Yeah." Wen Ye and others responded solemnly without saying anything else.
The second-level messenger glanced at them and raised his eyebrows, "Look, there seems to be an igloo in front of you?"
"Hey, it does seem to be an igloo."
"It seems we have arrived in the village?" Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.
It's not one igloo, but several rows of igloos, located unevenly on an ice slope.
Everyone's spirits were lifted slightly.
The second-level messenger smiled and said, "Go and have a look in front, maybe you can find a place to stay for one night."
The northern ice waste branch of the Holy Temple was completely destroyed by someone unknown, and now they don't even have a place to stay.
Spending time on the ice sheet like this will definitely be too much for your body, so it would be best to find a place to stay and adjust temporarily.
A group of more than a dozen people accelerated their pace and headed towards the village of ice huts.
When we got closer, we discovered that there were many men, women, and children in listless clothes, leaning on the side of the ice wall and taking a nap.
How could these people actually fall asleep on such a cold day with howling wind and snow?
Even the second-level envoy couldn't help but be stunned. Just when he was about to step forward to ask something, he heard a scream coming from behind.
The aborigines of the North Ice Wasteland were suddenly awakened by the sound. When they saw the second-level envoy and his party, they were all shivering, huddled together and rolled into the crowd.
Xi Zhuo hurriedly took a step forward to reassure everyone, "Don't panic, everyone, we are not bad people, and we are not here to rob you."
It's okay not to say it. As soon as he said this, everyone's expressions became more frightened, and the eyes staring at them became more and more scared and helpless.
Xi Zhuo quickly added, "We are really not bad people. Don't panic. We are just here to ask you about what's ahead..."
Those people were not willing to listen to what she had to say. They all trembled and crawled back, their expressions becoming more and more frightened.
The window of an igloo opened a crack, and he looked at the little fat man who turned his head. He immediately felt as if he had seen a ghost, and quickly closed the ice window tightly with a "bang".
Pang Xiaopang's face was full of astonishment.
What do you mean?
Seeing him is like seeing a ghost. Is his little fat guy so scary?
"Gentlemen, spare your life, spare your life. We have no money, no money!"
"We are all poor, wuwuwu."
"Yes, we are all extremely poor! Don't arrest us, don't!"