The weeds, gravels, long winds and wilderness together form a night view of the Gobi desert far away from fireworks.

Because there is the moon that is very close to the pupils in the sky, there is a moonlit night that is brighter than the Ore Town, so you can barely see the surrounding scenery.

The nearby mountains are covered with wind-eroded ridges, which is a typical wind-eroded landform. Due to the abrasion of wind, the lower part of the hill bun often suffers strong erosion and gradually forms a concave inward form. However, the rock layer on the upper part of some hill buns is relatively loose and tends to collapse under the action of gravity to form steep walls.

Whenever the wind at night passes through the edges of these caves, it will linger among these irregular mountains. The sound made is like howling ghosts and wolves, like ghost castles. It sounds even more gloomy and terrifying alone, and it easily awakens the uneasiness in my heart.

But the sound I heard was not the sound of the wind like a ghost crying and howling.

I held the bow and leaned against the ground and approached a mound in the distance.

The joint surfaces of those mountains gradually collapsed, and the original shapes were difficult to distinguish, and they degenerated into chaotic and accumulated blocky hills.

In the dark corner, several horses with different fur colors slowly walked out, crossing their hooves, sniffing, and approaching here in an orderly manner.

Judging from their messy and fluffy manes, they should be a group of wild horses scattered on the wasteland for some reason, combining in groups of three or five, obeying the rules of hiding day and coming out at night, and living carefully on the barren land.

What I care about the most is the horse leading the way.

The skeleton of this horse was obviously larger than the same kind behind him, but it was still not tall. It had a mane that was thicker than the head, which was fluffy on the head and back while raising high. The brown mane on the head covered the face, almost burying the face inside, with only two black eyeballs, which showed their spirit from the miscellaneous hair and looked around vigilantly.

Well... let's just say that, have you seen Shamatt? That's a horse, with a Shamatt hairstyle and sharp eyes. In various senses, there is a very non-mainstream hairstyle.

I even suspect that this horse can become a horse because of the temperament of the Shamatt nobleman, which instantly killed a group of similar people.

A total of five horses were walking slowly, stomping on the juicy pincushion on the ground with their hooves. This shorter cactus looks like a pincushion and tastes... both prickly and bitter, and its only advantage is that it is rich in moisture.

After eating a small pincushion, they locked their targets in the direction of the date palm tree.

I probably understand this. The hoof prints I saw in the morning were left by these horses. Due to the lack of ability to climb trees, wild horses could only wait for the dates on the trees to mature and fall, and then pick up ripe fruits from the ground to eat them.

These sweet fruits must be very attractive to them, so they will work hard to travel back and forth to this place.

After eating, I saw these wild horses, led by the Shamatt noble horse, come to the edge of a pool of water and drink the water inside.

I have also seen this pool in the morning. Given that the water inside was pitch black, there were dirty water plants and suspicious stains floating, I didn't dare to drink it directly, but instead drank the salty and clean water.

Facts have proved that the reason why this water is so dirty is that animals often come here to drink, and accidentally walk and get close to it will bring these dirty things. And the water that is too clean will always be kept so clean because it cannot be drunk.

I just saw that the uninvited guests were these wild horses. I had already gotten up and went back to sleep, and didn't want to waste it in the wilderness. But now I discovered that these animals that survive in the wilderness are my survival guide!

There must be my teacher when walking with three people. Instead of waiting for those travelers who don’t know which day I’d better learn some knowledge from local animals to help me survive here.

After eating the dates and drinking enough water, the horses slowly walked towards the distance and arrived at a rock edge, which seemed to be lined up in an orderly manner.

I was puzzled, what should these animals do? Is it the fixed toilet for wild horses there, and they start taking turns to go to the toilet after eating?

I hid my breath and tried my best to reach a distance that I could see clearly. Only then did I find that these horses gathered together, to be precise, around a rock, sticking out my tongue and licking it, enjoying it all the time.

Starting from the horses, it is the horses behind them, licking the stone in order one by one.

Well...that stone should be rock salt.

Because they all form salt deposits by evaporating salt water in closed basins, they are also called halide minerals. The stone salt mineral layer is generally several meters to more than 300 meters thick, but in arid areas it appears in the form of salt frost, it appears as evaporation products near salt springs, and it is produced as sublimation products in volcanic areas.

Whether these rock salts were produced after ancient seawater or lake water dried up, or formed by precipitation in layers in the earth's crust after complex geological movements, this is a major discovery. The ability of these salts to eat wild horses means that there is no heavy metal element and should be harmless to people.

With salt, I can replenish my body's salt, preserve endless foods, and make salted fish openly!

Well, it's making salted fish.

These horses really helped me a lot!

I am glad that I did not leave easily and stayed there and saw all this.

Emoji pack, look at you! Wouldn't you learn from these seniors? You can eat every day and taste everything you see. If it weren't for my kindness, would you be able to eat round and fat!

While despising the emoticon pack Xiaoma, I suddenly realized that I was in a foreign country where I was material, and there was no longer the pony who was skilled in using emoticon packs around me.

The fate of fate is so magical, but in twenty-four hours, everything is different. If I could give me the chance to go back to last night, I would ask Xiao Ma to eat two more strawberries.

I don’t know what the animals in the ranch would be like when I was away. Two alpha chicks could live in Perbuli’s ranch. I didn’t know what to do if the pony would go out to find food by themselves.

Oh, by the way, Gotz and Sebala are still working on my ranch, and they will definitely find that I am missing. When I was looking for me, they will release the pony. Boss Dart and Lin should have been waiting for me for a day, guessing why I didn't go to the appointment on time and opened a canteen.

Kappa doesn't have to worry. Even if that guy doesn't help me watch the ranch, he will report to Father Carter and tell me about his disappearance.

From this analysis, I subconsciously wanted to run a tavern. I was just trying to find something familiar in a completely unfamiliar place. If I couldn’t find it, I might as well make it myself.

In this way, the wild horses were already walking further and further along the moonlight, about to be submerged in the desert with a magnificent image, completely disappearing from my sight.
Chapter completed!