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Chapter 1141,

"Hairy Ball Grass?" The beasts looked at her with some confusion. They really didn't know what this Hairy Ball Grass was.

Ji Nuan pointed to a ball of withered yellow ball-shaped grass under a hill on the left: "That's the hairy grass, find more."

When the beasts heard this, they nodded and turned around to collect it. Although the fur grass around them was quite scattered, they were quite a lot. They collected a lot in a short while.

The beasts took their backs again and walked towards the sand just now.

Maomao and Hall and others stopped farther away. Ji Nuan and Xiuyan flew several times to transport all the collected wool grass to the red scorpion.

Then he threw down the torch that had just been lit, and the torch was soaked with animal oil and kept burning.

When you encounter dry and easy-to-get-beef grass, it spreads instantly. As the fire expands, crackling sounds reminded of the sand, like the sound of something being burned out.

It should be the corpses of those red scorpions.

It was not until all the corpses of the wool grass and the red scorpion were burned out that Ji Nuan and Xiuyan fell down.

The colors on the sand are a little dark, which is in sharp contrast with the clean golden color around it.

"Brother Xiuyan, call them over here. Let's collect and leave quickly. Who knows if there will be other bugs coming."

Xiu Yan nodded, then raised his head and let out a loud wolf howl.

After a while, Hall and the others rode over on camels.

"Hal, Kass, Noz, take all the tree cans on the back of the camels you ride, and collect the branches and leaves of the thorns."

The three beasts jumped off their hunchbacks and quickly took the empty Jiejie Tree Can to the place where Ji Nuan was standing.

Ji Nuan pulled out a short knife from her waist, and then carefully dug a small hole in the middle of the cactus.

But she didn't pull out the knife immediately and turned to look at Hall: "Doctor Hall, which tree can come here."

Hall nodded and picked up a tree jar, opened the plug on it and handed it over.

Ji Nuan didn't answer: "Pull the can at the mouth of this small hole, and juice will flow out from it later. Please connect it well and don't waste it."

Hall, who had experienced thirst and hunger, nodded solemnly. If he was wasting a little drinkable thing at this time, even the Beast God would not forgive him.

Several beasts tried it in turn. After familiarizing themselves with the method of collecting juice, Ji Nuan stopped caring about it and handed it over to them. He walked aside and took a crispy sweet fruit and started to chew it.

They kept putting the juice in the three thorn fruits before filling the empty tree cans.

The thorn fruit without juice was cut down by several beasts, and the root system was still there, and the flesh could be taken away as food.

Xiu Yan cut two cactus that did not release the juice. Because it was along the root system, no juice was exposed.

The beasts rested here for a while, and waited until Maomao and the others had enough food and drink, and then embarked on a new journey.

A few days later, Ji Nuan was extremely grateful for his decision. They had been away for five days, except for the desert and the desert, and never saw a trace of green again.

Even the hairy grass that you could see occasionally before was gone.

Ji Nuan's daily fun is to teach Xiuyan to recognize words and smile as a happy old aunt at his progress.
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