782 Spirit

Ning woke up early the next morning and walked out of the ship to check the surrounding. 

"Oh," he thought when he saw the dark sky with clouds covering it from end to end. "It's going to rain huh?"

He went back to the ship and started preparing for their travels today. 

The first thing he did was create some food for them all to eat. He called them all to the hanger where it was open and wide and they all sat down as they heard the torrential rainfall on the spaceship.

Once they were done, Ning gave them all a few things.

The group looked at the items they received a little weirdly. Most of them had no idea what they were looking at. Neither could they tell what the material they were touching was.

"Oh, plastic," The slime said when he heard the crinkle as touch was foreign to him at the moment.

"What are we supposed to do with this?" they asked.