At the invitation of Annu, they were finally able to enter the camp. The wooden camp is very rudimentary, and it is clear that the Aborigines have no intention of staying here for long.

As soon as they entered the camp, the remaining aborigines surrounded them.

[Hey, Sawyer, are these the guys you said you want to solve alone?] It seems that he is really dead and can't die anymore! 】

[Shut up, Nordive!] 】

[Hahaha, okay, okay, I'll just shut up, and then I'll just use my eyes to appreciate it and see what kind of powerful character it is that we don't have to fight to beat our Lord Sawyer! ] 】

[Get out!] 】

Bai Gang looked at the aborigines there with a blank face, and he was very embarrassed that he was wearing a [proficient language] pendant but couldn't understand a word.

"Master Annu, is there anyone in the camp who can perform [Fluent Language] magic? Can you give one to everyone? ”

Master Anu looked at Bai Gang with a strange expression.

"Earl Bai, it doesn't mean that a high-level mage will necessarily be able to use low-level magic, [Knowing the Language] is like this, it is not difficult to cast, but it is very difficult to learn, and it is impossible to learn it without the accumulation of knowledge of high-level mages.

Unfortunately, I'm only a mid-level mage myself, and I can't master this kind of magic yet. ”

"Okay."

Bai Gang was very sorry that he could only understand Annu's words alone, so he lost many opportunities to gather intelligence.

"Count White, dinner is ready, come and have something to eat with us, we have real dwarven ale here!"

Speaking of eating, Bai Gang realized that he was already hungry and growling.

"Thanks, to be honest, I'm feeling hungry too."

At dinner, Bai Gang finally met all the members of the expedition. There were eight of them, and in addition to the five that White Steel had seen, there was a dwarven warrior Furnace, a priest Nordif and a paladin Dilitan, who was also the captain of the expedition.

At dinnertime, everyone in the camp sat in a circle around the fire, each with a plate of roast meat and a large glass of ale, as well as a portion of brown bread, a dinner knife, and a small axe.

The rest of the white steel understands, but what is this little axe for?

Soon he knew what the little axe was for—splitting bread!

That's right, as a Chinese, the first time I saw something like black bread, I couldn't believe that this thing that was harder than a stone was actually food! But then he thought about it carefully, and after his steamed buns were completely dried, they were not softer than stones.

That's right, that little axe is used to chop black bread! Perhaps to the Otherworld, this small axe is similar to a knife and fork, a must-have utensil on the dinner table.

"Bang", "bang", "bang" three times, and the white steel that was not in line with the essentials could not be split after only half of it was split - the bread was too hard, and the axe was stuck.

The blue tendons on Bai Gang's forehead burst out, and he did not believe in evil and applied [God-given Power] to himself to continue splitting, and finally succeeded in splitting a piece, and then threw it into the soup and waited for it to soak soft.

Taking advantage of the bread soaking, Bai Gang tried the roast, and then almost vomited it out with a grin - the meat was burnt, the salt was sprinkled too much, and it was uneven, and there was no more seasoning.

After tasting the so-called authentic dwarven ale again, it made Bai Steel pout, a bit like the taste of unsparked beer mixed with vinegar, and there were many small dregs in it that had not been filtered out, which made his throat very uncomfortable.

Bai Gang sighed, although he is not a foodie, and there is no problem with Ru Mao drinking blood during wilderness survival training, but under normal circumstances, as a Chinese, this kind of food is really a bit difficult to swallow.

Look at those aborigines, they can still eat deliciously!?

White Steel shook his head, deciding that it was time to close the distance.

He had left the depot with a whole backpack of food to deal with the barely barren Otherworld, and now that the situation had changed, it had come in handy.

After fumbling in the bag, Bai Gang first took out a Snickers rack, smiled and went up to scatter one for the aborigines, and kept one for himself.

In other words, the biggest benefit to military personnel brought by the existence of a group of non-military personnel at the storm base is that the supplies have become flexible and changeable, and they can't nibble on the taste of military energy bars? OK, write a note and want to change it to what logistics direct collar, or even if you want to eat spicy strips, it's no problem! So you can almost open a small supermarket with everything in the supply station, and you can find everything in the supermarket outside, and even if you don't have it in the supermarket outside, you can find it here.

"In our Chinese etiquette, if the host entertains the guests, then the guests should go back to express their gratitude, and the food in your hands is one of my thanks, please enjoy it."

After Annu translated Bai Gang's words, a group of other natives stared at the Snickers in their hands, until Bai Gang demonstrated that he tore open the packaging of the Snickers in his hand, shook the chocolate bar inside at the aborigines, and then put it in his mouth and took a big bite.

The aborigines also learned to tear open the packaging of the Snickers and eat it, and as soon as the sandwich chocolate bar entered their mouths, they stopped the gang!

Some people don't like to eat sour, some people can't stand spicy, and not many people will eat bitter gourd and eat a happy smile, but if health factors are excluded, I'm afraid few people in the world will say no to sweetness.

What's more, there is no such food as chocolate in the new domain, and this wonderful taste suddenly conquered all the aborigines.

The dwarven stove had the largest mouth, and after two bites, he stuffed the entire Snickers into his mouth, and the Kung Fu Snickers disappeared in the blink of an eye.

[Oh my God, praise the Furnace, it's the best thing I've ever tasted!] Hey, hooded man, if you don't want to eat it, let it go to me and I'll help you out. 】

Annu glared at the hot stove, reluctant to speak, as he savored the wonderful taste in his mouth.

Compared to the dwarves' bold way of eating, Annu was smarter, and after tasting the taste of Snickers, he took small bites into his mouth, and then stuffed a pile of soft black bread, which was both delicious and filling.

"Earl White, this thing of yours is so delicious! Sweeter than honey! I never thought there would be such wonderful food in the world! Can you tell me what it's called? ”

"Snickers, it's a peanut-filled chocolate that's delicious and full of energy, and it's also great for long-term storage, making it a great wild food."

In less than half a minute, all the aborigines, including Annu, wiped out the Snickers, and then stared at Bai Gang so bluntly, swallowing saliva.

Everyone knew that this delicious and exquisite food must be very expensive aristocratic food, even if the other party was an earl, it was impossible to bring a lot, and the other party was already very generous to give one to each person, and it would be embarrassing to ask for it again.

But it's so delicious, I really want to eat another one......

White Steel finally disappointed them, and instead of continuing to dig out the Snickers, he turned around and took out another kettle.