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In the second half of the night, heavy clouds appeared in the sky over the Ice Grassland, covering the crimson moon. The light rain fell, and when it fell in the air, it turned into small frozen particles. In less than half an hour, the ground was covered with a layer of ice. Hailstones the size of soybean grains made a crisp clicking sound when they fell on the ground, almost without stopping. Just after four o'clock in the morning, the wind picked up and roared across the cattle. The cattle huddled closely together to avoid the strong wind and resist the severe cold. The strong voices of the strong bulls, the anxious calls of the cows, and the ignorant calves were all heard. The mooing sounds of the people gathered together and became the main theme in the early morning.
"We need to adjust our plan." As the most capable leader of this small team, Derrick looked at the dark world outside the shelter and said in a low voice.
The others pondered and exchanged a few words briefly.
Small round particles of hail jumped into this cold haven. Ryan stretched out his hand to catch a few of them, shook his hand gently, and watched them rolling in his palm with some confusion.
"Ryan, why didn't you respond after we talked so much?" Harriet raised her hand and waved it in front of Ryan, "Hey, hey, hey, I'm back."
Ryan responded and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I was distracted. This hailstorm won't last much longer. I estimate it will stop at five o'clock. Setting off an hour later does not conflict with the previous plan. "
Jack, who was sitting on the outside, glanced outside. In the airtight darkness, only the roar of the strong wind could be heard. How could one tell the next change in the weather? If the weather continued to be bad, the competition might be canceled unless the command assessed the difficulty of the task. Then perform manual intervention.
"My home is near the planet Newins in the Hurricane Star Region. Newins has a long winter. I have been studying there for more than ten years. I have experienced a lot of windy and snowy weather. After living there for a long time, I can smell the air. You can tell how the weather is changing by the smell." Ryan threw away the hail particles in his palms, looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, get ready, we will set off in an hour."
"Cow." Harriet gave Ryan a thumbs up.
"Let's stop talking. I see the wind is getting stronger and stronger." Jack said flatly. Experience is more intuitive. He knows that some experienced farmers can judge the weather without relying on technology. That's dozens of times. They have been trained for many years, no matter how old those old farmers are, or how old Ryan is.
The only thing to do now is to wait until the hail really passes. Derrick and Harriet chose to close their eyes and rest. Jack's eyes slipped to Ryan and the people around Ryan from time to time. His expressions kept changing, and he didn't know what was going on. Think about something. Fan Huanting, who was sitting next to him, was tinkering with his personal terminal. The cold white light of the screen shone on his face, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, revealing a strange smile.
Jack: ""
Jack moved aside.
Soon his attention was attracted by Ryan's movements again. He saw him taking out a dagger and playing with it in the fire. After a night of roasting under the smoldering dried cow dung, the four potato roots he brought back should be edible. . Ryan used a dagger to pull out the potato root and pressed it with his fingers. He could feel the soft texture inside and imagine the softness and sweetness in his mouth.
Ryan asked: "The potato roots are edible. Do you want to try them?"
"I'll have one." Harriet was the most positive. She was very confident in Ryan's cooking skills.
Derrick closed his eyes and said, "Harriet and I will be fine each other."
"What, what?" Fan Huanting, who was trapped in another world, asked hurriedly.
Jack curled his lips. Even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't eat anything made from cow dung. Leaning against the wall with his arms folded, he saw the general lowering his head and typing messages on his personal terminal, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. It was probably because the sudden bad weather had affected the match. The leaders were making adjustments. After the signal shielding In this case, only leaders who have access to high-level bands can use personal terminals.
"Potato root." Ryan answered Fan Huanting's question and picked out a chubby one and handed it to Harriet who couldn't wait. He warned: "It's quite hot, so be careful when eating."
"Hmm." Harliat took it with one hand. It was too hot. The other hand came up to help. The two hands shook back and forth for a while before they got used to the warmth on the surface of the potato root. She grabbed the two ends of the potato root and opened it, revealing the soft snow-white pulp inside. It was really different from sweet potatoes. The hot steam and the unique fragrance of the potato root penetrated everyone's noses. Harriet took a bite. , it was so hot that she laughed, "It's so hot, huh, but it's delicious. Roasted sweet potatoes are the best in winter."
"Wow, give me half." Fan Huanting shouted and asked for his share.
?It only took five minutes from the moment he lay down on the ground, preparing to throw Ryan down, to the moment when Ryan landed on the ground, and a duel between masters was destined to end in five minutes.
Irving will definitely lose.
The pupils of those watching the battle suddenly shrank, especially Jack's heart, which was the most unsettled. Others praised Ryan's skills, but he was surprised by his fighting consciousness and sensitivity to danger.
Combat skills and martial arts moves can be learned, and endurance, physical strength, explosive power, etc. can be trained. Only combat awareness and sensitivity to danger can be cultivated after many life-and-death battles. This Ryan is not simple. He looked at the general quickly. Did the general know that his partner was so strong? Ryan's secret could probably dig out several trucks. This man was far from harmless on the surface. He was too dangerous.
Ryan, who had no reservations, never seemed to worry about how many secrets he had. The fist he hit Owen's temple stopped when he was a millimeter away from the target. He restrained his exposed sharpness and looked like a neighbor who was taking out the trash. Brother, "There is a plant whose roots are rich in starch growing on the ice grassland. I will teach you how to find it."
Owen was stunned. He thought he was going to fail. He had already dreamed of returning to the ship to eat and drink, but now the man who targeted his many weaknesses actually told him that there was food on the grassland.
Owen: "" I really want to say no, you beat me hard, hit me quickly, take away my camp badge, divide my backpack, I want to go back to eat.
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