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They had just managed to produce porcelain and sea salt, thinking life could finally improve a bit, but now the food is gone again. Even for this meal, Dilan had to scour every corner of the rocks for sea snails and oysters, bringing them back just to barely fill everyone's stomachs halfway. They had already consumed so much before, and it was impossible to replenish in a short time. They couldn't stomach the sea snails anymore. After eating meat for just a few days, they now had to go back to eating things they wouldn't have touched before. They were unwilling and resentful. Is fate deliberately making things difficult for them? Everyone was downcast. "Everyone should rest early; staying here isn't a solution." As the backbone of the camp, Dilan understood their thoughts. He sighed