Qi Yan was pushed down, causing people around to look over. Although those people didn't know him, they knew his identity when they saw his damaged handcuffs and neat clothes. They looked at him with a hint of disgust.

There was a little commotion here. Doniel walked over from the group of children and saw Qi Yan lying on the ground and his injured and scratched skin. He just glanced at him and looked away, looking at Bick and said, "What are you doing? Pull him up and take him away! If he stays here, it will have a bad influence on others. Bick, you are really impatient."

Bick saw more and more people looking at him, so he quickly pulled Qi Yan up and pushed him downstairs.

Bick still agreed with Doniel's words, and Doniel always thought about the people, which was the same purpose as Bick's.

Qi Yan sighed lightly. The air around him was not very good, causing him, who was in a weak body, to breathe faster.

When passing by those children, they looked at Qi Yan innocently with their big eyes, as if they didn't understand why this brother was tied up and walked, and was pushed several times by Bick.

The older child, Mas, snorted at Qi Yan and called his friends to run away to play.

Qi Yan closed his eyes slightly. Doniel would definitely not teach these children the concept of hatred. It can only be said that the child named Mas must have experienced something bad in his family.

Being locked in a mud house, Qi Yan looked around, without showing any disgust, and sat down on the spot.

"If possible, can I talk to your leader Doniel?" Qi Yan said to Bick who was about to leave.

Although Qi Yan was not sure that Bick would take his words seriously, he still wanted to give it a try.

Sure enough, Bick sneered sarcastically, his voice high: "You want to talk to Doniel? Bah! Wishful thinking."

Qi Yan exhaled shallowly: "Well, I guess you won't agree to me so easily."

Bick didn't say anything else, but spat at the land outside, then turned and left.

Being locked up again, Qi Yan didn't know how long he would be locked up. Bick was a straightforward person, and he didn't hide his dislike for him at all. And Xia, needless to say, she would hate anyone from the main star of Shuta. Then there is only Doniel left...

Doniel is the leader, and he has a lot of things to deal with. How can he just come to see a hostage?

Meeting each other has become a luxury, let alone talking.

"This time, there is a lot of food and wheat." Xiya followed Doniel and reported: "After distributing it to all the people, there will be nothing left... So Doniel, I'm thinking about leaving some wheat for experiments." It

is difficult to grow food in Chiklis. Even an ordinary sapling may not be able to survive. However, they can only live here. In this case, they must study how to grow food to be self-sufficient.

Donil was silent for a while, then said, "Distribute the food first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

Xiya knew how much time and experimental seedlings it would take to complete the cultivation experiment, which was very difficult for them who could not get enough food.

With a sigh, Bick followed from behind.

"I just went to see it, and the harvest this time was not small! At least we can take a break!" Bick's voice was full of excitement.

Doniel put his hand on his shoulder and said with a smile: "Bick, you bastard, you were too impatient just now! If people find out something, it will shake people's hearts!"

"Hehe, I couldn't help it!" Bick touched his head: "By the way, that person also told me that he wanted to see you, how ridiculous!"

Doniel raised his eyebrows slightly: "He wants to see me?"

"Yeah, always pretending that he knows everything." Bick said.

Doniel's eyes darkened slightly, and he didn't reply.

"Let's go eat something first." Xia suggested: "I'm hungry."

"Me too! I just saw rum in the supplies!" Bick smiled and licked his lips with his tongue.

Doniel pushed the back of his head and walked forward with a smile.

"Don't go home until you're drunk tonight!"

The planet Chekris is very short of water and trees, and everyone's house is built with yellow sand and bluestone. Doniel didn't dare to say that they had swept the planet Chekris, but they had explored this place a lot in the past five years. It is a deserted place with no way to survive. It is a real place of exile.

Oh, no wonder the nobles and rich people on the main planet of Shuta called this place the 'Devil Planet'.

Night fell, and the aurora flashed. Every time they returned victorious, people would have a bonfire party, young women would dance, and men would wrestle, like a show to liven up the entertainment.

Qi Yan's mud house was not far from the open space, and he could vaguely hear the laughter coming from not far away.

He had read in the materials his father was researching that there was a large forest in Chiklis, which was called the 'Phantom Land'. Because on this planet with flying yellow sand, the forest was like a mirage, so dreamy.

Looking at where people live now, it is obvious that the forest is not there. Qi Yan wanted to tell Doniel about this, but he couldn't see Doniel.

The laughter and joy outside formed a sharp contrast with the deserted earthen house. Qi Yan looked out the window at the aquamarine planet in the night sky, which was surrounded by a halo... That was the main star of Shuta, a huge planet.

While he was in a trance, there was a sound at the door. Qi Yan looked in the direction of the sound and saw a small head vaguely appearing in the small window.

Qi Yan walked over and found two little girls who were struggling to move a big stone, as if they were going to put it on the window and then stand on it.

Not daring to disturb the two children, Qi Yan sat not far from the window and pretended to know nothing.

"Nana, hurry up." A little girl urged, "Mars will be looking for us soon."

"Yeah!"

The noise outside was quite loud. Soon, the two little girls stood on the stone and looked at Qi Yan through the window.

Qi Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked over, pretending to be surprised and opened his mouth slightly: "You..."

The two little girls shrank back in fear when they saw him talking. After a long time, a little girl finally mustered up the courage to stretch her arm into the window. In her small hand, she held a large roasted sweet potato.

Qi Yan was stunned, his eyes fell on the warm sweet potato, and his heart was full of bad taste.

"For you to eat..." The little girl stammered when she saw that he didn't move.

——Have you eaten yet? If not, what did you eat? Sweet potatoes should be delicious, don’t you want to eat them?

There were many words stuck in his throat that he wanted to say, Qi Yan’s eyes flashed, and finally he only said one sentence.

“…Thank you.”