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"We will pay for the gas and all your meals." Britta added, fearing that Nan Xing would not agree.

"No problem." Nan Xing nodded. The main purpose of her coming here was to get gasoline. Deathstroke Town had it readily available, which saved her a trip.

As for how to put the gasoline in the tanker into the space, she has her own way. Then she can just create an explosion and frame it on the players.

"Is it okay to leave tomorrow?" Britta asked impatiently.

Nan Xing thought for a while and agreed. There was no problem. If the water source in the oasis was enough, she would also replenish the water source.

Her eyes moved to the players who were still sneaky, wondering if they could get some space at night.

She should have left two spaces on her hands before, tsk, remember the lesson.

It took two hours to sell all 1200L of water, and the residents of Deathstroke Town left happily.

With a full 25L of water, they can hold on for a while longer.

Desert water is precious, and Nanxing does not waste it. The water in the water pipes drips again and again before it is taken back.

Nanxing got out of the car with a roll of plastic film and an iron frame from the clothing store, took a small welding machine, put on a mask and gloves and started cutting, assembling and welding.

After selling the water, Nanxing took out a lot of containers from the cab, and pretended to bring some containers from the second floor.

"It's okay, you guys."

"Sister said I would give all these to Sister Lily!" The little girl's face was red and her lips were a little peeled, but this did not affect her cuteness at all.

After resting for a while, Nanxing entered the town carrying the basket.

"I hope I can take the wolves to stay here tonight." Nan Xing expressed her request before they could refuse.

The sunshine in the desert is very strong, and the solar panels finally started to work. Nanxing took advantage of this time to prepare to pack up the entire car.

"run!"

Everyone crowded around Nan Xing and raised their food high.

Before Nan Xing finished speaking, at the lead child's command, all the children ran towards the town.

"Okay." The child nodded obediently.

After temporarily entrusting the RV to the children, locking the door and leaving only the bacon, sausages and quilts and clothes outside, Nanxing headed to Deathstroke Town with vegetables and jam.

When I pulled my left hand apart, there was no bleeding from the bandage, so there was no problem.

She was very slow and had no other means of transportation. It took her more than half an hour to reach the wall of Deathstroke Town.

"Sister Lily, Grandma Yvonne asked me to send this to you." A group of children rushed over carrying buckets and baskets with bright smiles on their faces.

When Nanxing passed by, Britta and Rui were also there, and two people she didn't know seemed to be discussing things.

After crudely loading more than 1,000 liters of gasoline into the car, Nanxing filled the car with gasoline. The tanker parked temporarily near the RV.

Looking at the basket of vegetables that they had never seen before, the children looked at each other, but no one dared to pick it up.

They couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw the extremely tender vegetables. It had been a long time since they had eaten such vegetables.

Open the car door and put the cub and the mother wolf down to move around. Because of the medical bomb, the mother wolf recovered quickly and can now start walking.

"This is camel milk, it's delicious!" The child easily lifted a bucket of camel milk in front of Nan Xing, who quickly followed.

The girl's delicate face and frail figure are like a beautiful pure white jasmine that accidentally grew in the desert.

The children in Deathstroke Town couldn't help but stare at her. Sister Lily looked like the crystal butterfly in Xiaochun's house.

They have never seen such a person.

Returning the favor, Nanxing returned to the second floor, picked all the green vegetables that had grown, and filled a basket full for the children to take back.

"that."

"Mayor Yvonne, this is for you." Nan Xing raised a smile and put down the vegetable basket in his hand.

There are also many buckets, about ten of them, all with a capacity of 40L.

"Uh-huh."

Food is scarce in the desert, and the town of Deathstroke is very poor. Giving so many things to Nanxing shows their sincerity and friendliness.

There are naan bread, shallots, cactus, sea buckthorn, sea dates, black thorns and white thorn grapes, barbecued meat, and a bucket of white milk.

"Sister Lily, Grandma Yvonne said." The child fidgeted with his fingers uneasily, not daring to pick up anything.

She couldn't take the oil tanker away at all, so she had to find a way to deal with it as soon as possible. She didn't know if there would be oil drums or something in the oil field.

She didn't just stay with the guys at the Bone Repair Shop for nothing, she learned a lot of practical skills.

Nanxing now has more than 10,000 liters of gasoline, and saving a little is enough for her to use the entire game.

Fragile and beautiful, it will break at the slightest touch.

"..."

"It's okay, can you help sister take a look at the car and things here?" Nan Xing squatted down and discussed with her softly.

It would be 15 days before she could eat the next crop of vegetables.

"If anything happens, just blow the whistle, okay?"

"Be good." Nan Xing pinched her little face gently, took an apple and handed it to her to eat, and also moved a small bench out.

Cover the clothes drying racks with plastic film to prevent wind and sand, and put a layer underneath. Two are used to dry clothes and quilts, and one is used to dry bacon and other food.

Amidst the flying sparks, Nanxing quickly set up three rectangular floor-to-ceiling clothes drying racks more than two meters high.

The town of Deathstroke is not big, and due to the serious population loss, there are many vacant houses in the town. After some searching, I found the residence of Mayor Yvonne.

Nan Xing couldn't help but laugh and cry, and only had time to hold a child's arm.

"Whee--" Nan Xing sat down against the wall. She was exhausted from sweating and panting after only this short distance.

"Thank you Xiaochun." Nan Xing touched her head with a gentle expression.

There were also a few bottles of jam, but she didn't take more. The desert weather was hot and they would go bad easily.

The breeze blew gently, and Nan Xing tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

"Thank you everyone." Nan Xing frowned, her expression becoming gentler.

Grandma Yvonne said that if Sister Lily returns something, don’t accept it.

There is actually no problem living here with a pack of wolves. There are only three wolves in total, and the only adult one is injured.

Although she knew this was Nan Xing's excuse, Yvonne still accepted it.

With such a big box of vegetables, everyone should be very happy.

"Okay, okay."

"Then it's settled, I'm leaving first." Nan Xing waved his hand and walked towards the small town's shopping mall, or should I say, the small shop.

There are residents here, and the relationship with the players is very poor. There is a high probability that the props in the small shop will not be obtained by the players.