At night, it is rare to encounter a big moon.

Compared with the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, which everyone on earth knows, the way the moon rises and sets is something that few people can blurt out right away.

Some people even think that since the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, can the moon rise in the west and set in the east?

That's half true.

According to the Chinese lunar calendar, at the beginning of the month, the moon rises in the west and sets in the east. But as the date goes by, the moon rises and moves eastward day by day, and in the middle of the month, it rises in the east and sets in the west, and then at the end of the month, it returns to the west, and a circle is drawn in the sky.

At this moment, just east of the sand dunes, a full moon was shining, making the sky brighter than evening.

Although it is a very to describe the desert in silver, the moonlight is like frost, if it weren't for the heat, the continuous silver in front of me would really have a bit of a taste of ice and snow.

In front of the sand dunes, Han Daxia came back with a bundle of tamarier and sat on the horse by the bonfire, broke the branch and threw it in. Raising his hand, he glanced at his swollen turnip-like fingers, frowned, and got up again to rummage through his luggage for a first-aid kit.

It's also strange, obviously I was drugged immediately after being stung, but this finger is still swollen badly.

Not far away, the two camels, both of whom had not yet slept, squinted and chewed gum to taste the forage that had been regurgitated in their stomachs. But the little camel was huddled between the two big camels, purring slightly.

When you see a baby camel, you naturally think of its "owner". And as soon as he thought of a certain badger, Han Daxia's face darkened, and he felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.

But any ordinary little animal, after such a long period of contact, not to mention being like a family, at least it can communicate well.

But that goods, the hair can't be done, and the reverse hair can't be done. It seems that he simply looks at himself as unpleasant, and loses his temper at every turn.

As a result, I didn't even eat dinner, so I worked as a cook for the badger for an hour, and my arms were sore from roasting scorpions. In the end, the same one, I didn't catch a bite of it.

Of course, with the experience of roasting snakes on the island, Han Daxia will not covet the mouths of other small animals. But a certain badger here just rejected him, turned his head and held a roasted scorpion, and ran to Gu Laosan's side, stretching out his little paws for him to taste.

Han Daxia's nose was almost crooked, and he said in his heart that even if you carry a little bit on your back, I can do it, how can you slap someone in the face like this. It's too bad to be a person...... Be a badger!

The swollen and high fingers were carefully medicated again and wrapped in gauze. Han Daxia returned to the campfire, let out a sigh, and then took out the small teapot that Gu Lang brought, poured a sip into the tea bowl, and sniffed it closely.

If there is anything else that satisfies him about this trip, it is undoubtedly this tea. Mei Zizi drank a few glasses, then raised her hand and glanced at the watch on her wrist, secretly counting the time.

It's not that I'm in a hurry to call someone up for the vigil, but just tonight, Han Daxia has another thing to do.

When the snoring in a tent became more and more sharp in the middle of the moon, Han Daxia got up and put down the tea bowl and slowly approached the tent of a salted fish.

Gu Lang ...... Gu Lang......"

called softly, and seeing that the snoring did not change significantly, Han Daxia squatted down and quietly pulled the zipper on the tent door curtain.

On the silver-white sand north of the tent, the shadows cast by two camels moved. Someone didn't care, and the movement of his hand kept moving, but he didn't see that on the shadow of the two camels, there was a small shadow quietly sticking out of his head.

Seeing Han Daxia lift the curtain of the tent door, Wang Ping did not go over to stop it.

Of course, this is also the reason why Han Daxia has no murderous aura, and even now, he actually has no obvious hostility towards Gu Lang. Otherwise, it would have been cold by the time he reached out to touch the tent curtain.

From beginning to end, the snoring of a salted fish never stopped.

Wang Ping sighed secretly, and also took this goods.

After less than 5 minutes, I saw Han Daxia quietly retract from the tent and pull the tent curtain again, but he was carrying Gu Laosan's mobile phone in his hand.

Seeing someone sit back on Mazha and unlock it extremely skillfully, Wang Ping knew that this thing was staring at Gu Laosan for a long time, and even wrote down his mobile phone password.

But then, Han Daxia took out his mobile phone, and at the same time backed up the data in Gu Laosan's mobile phone and began to upload it to his side.

Wang Ping was a little puzzled, he didn't think it was strange who Han Daxia's operation was used on, but it was only used on a salted fish, which was ...... The badger was a little confused.

As for Gu Laosan's little secret, is it worth making such a big move? I'm afraid that the news he got from squatting outside his tent and listening to this thing's dream talk is more comprehensive than the one in his mobile phone. Could it be that Gu Laosan still has some little secrets that he doesn't know?

Wang Ping scratched his head, suddenly a little curious.

Ever since Gu Laosan, the bastard, was suspected of pursuing Wang An, Wang Ping hadn't flipped through his phone.

It's not that he or Wang An's privacy is respected, but Wang Ping is afraid that there will be any spicy information between the two of them, so he can't help but change Gu Laosan's gender.

The speed of data upload is very fast, not because Han Daxia or Gu Lang's mobile phones are advanced, but because there is no data to transmit in this mobile phone. It's nothing more than an address book and some chat history.

Waiting for a slight prompt sounded, Han Daxia frowned in surprise, checked it, and all the data was indeed uploaded successfully, so he got up again and quietly walked in the direction of the tent, intending to put the phone back as it was.

As soon as he walked outside the tent door, before Han Daxia's hand touched the door curtain, a WeChat voice invitation suddenly sounded from Han Daxia's hand.

"it!"

Subconsciously exclaimed, Han Daxia almost threw his phone out, and hurriedly hung up the voice invitation. Then he secretly screamed badly, and he didn't care if he would be suspected, so he opened the tent door curtain, threw the phone back to its original position, and hurriedly pulled the zipper.

"Hoo ......"

Seeing that at this time, the snoring in the tent did not stop, Han Daxia exhaled silently and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Just as he was about to go back, he was caught off guard and a voice invitation from WeChat sounded in his hand again.

Han Daxia: ......

Wang Ping looked at someone with a black face in the night and raised his hand to slap himself, and then hurriedly pulled someone's door curtain, almost laughing.

In a hurry, he threw his mobile phone into the tent of a salted fish.

As the saying goes, one can be indispensable, then decline, and three exhaustion. It's okay to say courage, but it's okay to say luck.

This time, Han Daxia was not so lucky. As soon as he climbed into the tent with the mobile phone that had been hung up three times and kept ringing, he had a face-to-face look with the sleepy-eyed Gu Laosan.

"You...... What do you want to do?" Gu Laosan subconsciously hugged his shoulders exposed from his vest, with a look of vigilance.

"I ......"

Han Daxia opened his mouth and silently handed over the phone: "Your phone keeps ringing, I'll wake you up......"