A group of people ate and drank, feasting on nothing but camel meat, complemented with cactus meat as their staple food.
This mutated cactus was a specialty of their civilization, rich in starch and a viable staple food, with a decent taste as well.
Surrounded by a stone fire pit, the singing of women and children echoed in their ears.
"Da ya ya da ya ya..."
They were always easily contented. At least today was indeed one of the rare days when they could eat and drink their fill, while also enjoying the fruits presented by Lu Yuan.
As for what would happen tomorrow, they would think about it tomorrow.
Lu Yuan saw a few little rascals covered in dirt, barefoot, yet their eyes were quite spirited.
These kids were still quite adorable, and now that Lu Yuan was getting older, with extensive traveling under his belt, his thinking was not quite the same as before.
He grew fonder of youthful, energetic little ones.