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... canvas bag containing the sand in his hand.

   Then, he turned around and walked into the tent, opened his backpack, and took out the food and tools he had prepared.

  Start preparing to light the fire and make rice.

  Take out the camping rack and set up the pan.

  Go to the nearby bushes and chop two sticks of dry wood.

  Take out the magnesium rod and light the campfire, and take out the food that has been prepared.

  Two pieces of pickled bacon, an o ...

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