Chapter 23

Anyway, the meat must be inedible.

Chu Guang sighed and reluctantly threw the meat aside.

"If only there were a refrigerator."

Blue umbrella mushroom in the nest of mutant leech

He had to get it anyway for the generator.

But it's only the second week of September, and Liszt's caravan won't come here until the end of the month. It's no use even thinking about these things now.

You can't wait until the end of the month to start storing food.

What's more, the refrigerator, a luxury, can't afford to be consumed under the current economic conditions of the shelter

For three days, Chu Guang basically went out hunting in the morning and came back at noon or afternoon to cook a pot of meat for the players. Then he squatted in the corner of the sanatorium and continued to ponder the skills of smoking food.

This fixed work and rest, regular like an NPC.

Although the progress of bacon research is still not very smooth, it is gratifying that players have performed very well these days.

Chu Guang calculated.

In the past three days, he gained a total of 7 reward points.

Although it was almost 10 o'clock, Chu Guang finally pressed all his chips on the primary blind box after some consideration.

Fortunately, this time it was not just lollipops, but also let him open a bottle of soy sauce.

I don't know what brand, but it can improve the food for the players.

Chu guangru collected the soy sauce as a treasure.

But

That's to say, his cooking is really not flattering, that is, the standard of cooking food.

The first time players eat it, it feels very fresh, original, pure natural and pollution-free. It has a different flavor compared with takeout fast food, but they eat it all at once, and no one can live.

"I eat stew every day. I'm going to vomit..." I sat on the ground with a bowl in my hand and looked sad at night.

At first, he was very excited to find that the game could eat, but now he gradually began to realize how painful it was to eat.

It's all stew, or it's the paste cooked with green wheat.

Even if his mouth can stand it, his ass can't stand it

Fang Long chewed an oily front leg, wrung his eyebrows and thought, and said.

"Maybe the taste system has not been fully developed, otherwise even if there is less salt... This taste should not be."

Neither salty nor light, just tired!

And a little bitter.

It's better to cook porridge with green wheat

"The fishy smell is too strong. It's better to use cooking wine, onions, ginger and garlic to blanch water to remove the fishy smell," Lao Bai comforted. "Make do with it. This is waste soil. Where can I get those things? There will be delicious things in the future!"

Fang Changbai didn't speak at all.

Since being appointed as the "construction team leader", this product will be considered more and more from the perspective of game manufacturers, and even take the initiative to help draw cakes.

But it's true

Since truth is the selling point, there is nothing wrong with positioning condiments as luxury goods. You may have to pay for them in the future.

Night ten sighed and whispered beep.

"I hope I can get the seasoning out next time... I can buy it for RMB."

The strong wind chewed the meat slowly and did not participate in the conversation between the three.

He didn't mind the taste, but thought about how to improve the fishing trap.

Seeing that it was suddenly cold, he looked at Lao Bai at night and asked him casually.

"How's your cement burning?"

Lao Bai drank the soup and replied.

"The quality needs to be improved, but I feel closer and closer to success."

"True or false?"

"Serious, no kidding! And it's not just cement. Recently, Fang Chang and I are still studying brick burning, but it's annoying without a mold. The burned shape is not very good-looking... It should still work."

Night ten hesitated.

"Can't you make a mold out of wood?"

"Hehe, you think it's so simple!"

Fang Chang shook his head and then said, "this thing is different from cutting trees. What he wants to do is completely craft work."

Fangchang didn't expect it.

He is a hardcore survival master who plays high and can build a building in only half an hour in the forest. In this game, he was stumbling by this low-level problem.

Of course, this is also related to the setting of too hard core in waste soil ol

Night ten and the wind looked at each other, looked at Lao Bai and Fang Chang, and expressed their helplessness with helpless eyes.

They are also theorists. Their practical ability can not be said to be 0, but they are not much stronger.

Although I caught a lot of mutant leech larvae these days and learned from the desert island survival masters in the short video, they made n traps, but they didn't catch a fish.

I think so.

There are fish eating birds on the lake. The stupid fish have long been eaten. The remaining fish are ghost spirits. They are not fooled at all. They slip away after eating the bait.

The strong wind can only comfort himself. First feed the fish in the lake. Maybe when the fish relax their vigilance, they will be caught next time

Just then, something came from the direction of the sanatorium.

I saw the manager coming this way with two stunned guys.

Don't ask.

It seemed to shock the expression of a whole year. It was a new player who put on his helmet and entered the game world for the first time.

Night ten heart again silently sigh.

Why two more men

"To introduce you, these two are our new members... Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and WC really have mosquitoes."

What bird names are these.

Chu make complaints about Tucao. After all, his identity is NPC in the game.

"Pa pa..."

Sparse applause broke out.

The sealed beta players sitting in front of the big pot put down their bowls and applauded to welcome, but the welcoming attitude was obviously not enthusiastic.

But the couple didn't care.

At the moment, they haven't recovered from the shock in front of them.

Under Chu Guang's instruction, they sat in front of the fire with a big pot, looking at the white mist floating on the pot.

The damp heat and meat smell

It's so lifelike!

Seeing that the new couple hadn't moved for a long time, Lao Bai took the initiative to open the conversation.

"What attributes do you have?"

The one named [WC really has mosquitoes] first came back.

"I'm agile."

Then [scrambled eggs with tomatoes] also recovered.

"My physique... Have you all eaten?"

"Originally, the manager planned to hold a welcome ceremony, but it seems to have screwed up... He let us eat first," night 10 made a helpless expression and said, "you just woke up and have some?"

The mosquito swallowed its saliva.

He took a bowl full of big bones and soup and took a sip. His pupils were shocked.

"Taste... Niu PI, this game can really eat!"

what the fuck!

That's awesome!

"I can not only eat, but also have hypoglycemia if I don't eat," the chief sighed. "I don't think it's necessary to be so real, or it's better to make it a little delicious."

The scrambled egg stared at the bowl and asked after hesitating for a long time.

"This... What's stewed."

Lao Bai said.

"Meat."

"Meat? What meat."

"Mutant hyenas... In fact, we don't know whether that thing is a wolf or a dog. They are mutants anyway."

Hearing this, the mosquito subconsciously moved the starting bowl and almost spilled the soup.

Scrambled eggs are different.

Instead of hiding far away, the guy approached and tasted it with interest. But this taste made his eyebrows tighter.

"What's the smell... Didn't you bleed?"

Several players looked at each other.

"I don't know."

"All the prey was brought by NPC."

Lao Bai suggested.

"If you can cook, you can discuss with the manager. As long as you have a skill, you will be reused."

Scrambled eggs looked eager to try.

"Really? I'll try later."

"Can carpentry? I can do carpentry!" asked the mosquito.

"Carpenter?" old Bai stared at him and asked, "can you carpenter?"

The mosquito was stunned, embarrassed, smiled and said.

"Yes... My family sells furniture, which is made of pure wood. If you are interested, you can add my penguin. I'll calculate you cheaper -"

"Great!" Lao Bai stood up excitedly. "I'm just short of someone to make a mold. Please help me!"

“？”

Not only Lao Bai stood up, but also Fang Chang stood up.

[WC really has mosquitoes] before they knew what was going on, they were held by their arms.

"Wait, I haven't had my soup yet -"

Looking at the two people who dragged themselves to the construction site, the mosquito looked confused and wanted to protest. However, before he finished his words, he was interrupted by Lao Bai.

"Eat a hammer and ask the chef to cook another pot in the afternoon. Doesn't it smell good?"

The mayor also added.

"Yes! Good brother, listen to my advice. That thing is really not delicious! Let's show you how to play this game."

Mosquito: "...%* &#"

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes looked at the new brother dragged into the grove and swallowed his saliva.

"Is this game... Serious?"

Night ten and the wind looked at each other.

"OK."

"Probably?"

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes: "

Why is it a question!