In any case, 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.
However, it is only the second week of September. Liszt's caravan will not come here until the end of the month. It is useless to think about these things now.
You can't wait until the end of the month to start storing food.
What's more, refrigerators, which are luxury goods, can not be consumed in any way under the current economic conditions of 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 alone.
This fixed routine is like a NPC.
Although the progress of bacon research is still not very smooth, it is gratifying that the players have performed very well these days.
Chu Guang counted.
Over the past three days, he has received a total of 7 reward points.
Although it was almost 10 o'clock, Chu Guang finally put all his chips on the primary blind box after some deliberation.
Fortunately, this time not only lollipop, but also let him open a bottle of soy sauce.
I don't know what brand, but it can improve the food for players.
Chu Guangru collected the soy sauce in the treasure land.
But
In other words, his cooking skill is really not flattering, that is, the level of cooking food.
For the first time, the players felt fresh, authentic, natural and pollution-free. Compared with the takeaway fast food, it had a different flavor, but they all ate like this. No one could stand it.
"I eat stew every day, and I'm going to vomit..." Sitting on the ground with a bowl in hand, I look worried at night.
At first, he was excited to find that the game could eat, but now he gradually began to realize how painful it was to eat.
All of them are stewed meat or green wheat.
Even if his mouth can stand it, his butt can't stand it
Fang Chang chewed a mouthful of oily meat on his front leg, frowned thoughtfully and said.
"Maybe the taste system has not been fully developed, otherwise, even if the salt is little... the taste should not be."
Not salty, not light, is greasy!
It also has a bitter taste.
It's better to cook porridge with green wheat
"The fishy smell is too strong. I have to use cooking wine, onions, ginger and garlic to blanch water to get rid of fishy smell. It's supposed to be better," Old Bai comforted. "Make do with it. It's waste soil here. Where can I get those things? There must be something delicious in the future!"
Fang Changbai didn't speak at a glance.
Since being appointed as the "construction team leader", this product has been more and more considered from the perspective of the game manufacturer, and even actively helped draw a cake.
But it's true that
Since the truth is the selling point, it is not wrong to position condiments as luxury goods. Maybe you will have to pay for them later.
Yeshi sighs and bleeps softly.
"I hope the next update can get the seasoning out... I can buy it for RMB."
Gus Feng ate the meat slowly and did not participate in the conversation of the three people.
He didn't care much about the taste, but he was thinking about how to improve the fishing traps.
Seeing that it was suddenly cold, Yeshi looked at Old Bai and asked him casually.
"How is your cement burning?"
Old Bai drank the soup and replied.
"The quality still needs to be improved, but I feel closer to success."
"Really?"
"Seriously, no kidding! And it's not just cement. Recently, Fang Chang and I are still studying brick burning, but we are bored without molds. The shape of the burning is not very beautiful... It should still work."
Night ten hesitated to ask.
"Can't you use wood as a mold?"
"Ho ho, you think it's so simple!"
Fang shook his head, and then said, "This thing is different from cutting trees. What he wants to do is all about craftsmanship."
Fang Chang didn't expect it.
He is a hard core survival master who plays high and can build a building in half an hour in The Forest. In this game, he was caught by such low-level problems.
Of course, this is also related to the too hard setting of Waste Soil OL
Yeshi and the gale looked at each other, at Lao Bai and Fang Chang, and expressed their helplessness with helpless eyes.
They are also theorists. Their practical ability cannot be said to be zero, but they are not strong enough.
Although I caught many larvae of mutant leeches these days, I also learned from the desert island survival masters on the short video to make N traps, but I didn't catch any fish.
I think so.
The lake is full of fish eating birds. Stupid fish have been taken away for a long time, and the fish that can be left are all ghosts. They are not fooled at all. They run away after eating bait.
The strong wind can only comfort itself by fattening the fish in the lake first. Maybe when the fish relax their vigilance, they can catch them next time
At this moment, there was movement in the direction of the sanatorium.
I saw the manager with two dumbfounded guys coming this way.
Don't ask.
It seems that the expression has shocked the whole year. It's the first time for a new player to wear a helmet to enter the game world.
Yeshi sighed silently again.
Why are two men here again
"Let me introduce to you that these two are our new members... scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and WC really has mosquitoes."
These are some bird names.
Chu Guang resisted the urge to complain. After all, his identity in the game was NPC.
"Pa pa pa..."
The applause broke out.
The sealed test players sitting in front of the cauldron put down their bowls and applauded to welcome, but the welcoming attitude was obviously not warm.
But the new couple didn't care.
At the moment, they haven't recovered from the shock before them.
Under the instruction of Chu Guang, they sat in front of the fire with a big pot, looking at the white mist floating on the pot.
The hot and humid smell of meat
It's so lifelike!
Seeing that the couple had not moved for a long time, Lao Bai took the initiative to open the conversation.
"What are your attributes?"
The man named "WC really has mosquitoes" was the first to come to his senses.
"I'm an agile department."
Then [scrambled eggs with tomatoes] also came back to his senses.
"My constitution... have you all eaten?"
"The manager originally planned to hold a welcome ceremony, but it seems that he failed... He let us eat first," Yeshi said with a helpless expression, "You just woke up, would you like some?"
The mosquito swallowed.
He took a bowl full of big bones and soup and took a drink. His pupils were shocked.
"Taste...... Niupi, this game can really eat!"
what the fuck!
This is awesome!
"Not only can I eat, but also can I have low blood sugar without eating," Fang sighed
Scrambled eggs stared at the bowl, hesitated for a long time and asked.
"Well... what's the stew?"
Old Bai said.
"Meat."
"Meat? What meat?"
"Mutant hyenas... In fact, we don't know whether they are wolves or dogs. 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 took a close bite with great interest. But at this taste, his eyebrows tightened.
"What a fishy smell... didn't you bleed?"
Several players looked at each other.
"I don't know."
"NPC brought all the prey."
Old Bai suggested.
"If you are good at cooking, you can discuss with the manager. As long as you are good at cooking, you will be put in an important position."
Scrambled eggs look eager to try.
"Really? I'll try later."
"Can I do carpentry? I can do carpentry!" asked the mosquito.
"Woodworking?" Old Bai's eyes brightened, stared at him and asked, "Do you know how to work?"
Mosquito was stunned and said with a smile.
"Yes... I sell furniture in my home, which is made of pure wood by hand. If you are interested, you can add my Penguin number, and I'll give you a cheaper price -"
"Great!" Old Bai stood up excitedly. "I just need someone to make molds. Please help me!"
“？”
Not only Lao Bai stood up, but also Fang Chang.
[WC really has mosquitoes] Before they knew what was going on, they were put on their arms by two people.
"Wait, I haven't drunk the soup yet -"
Looking at the two men who dragged themselves to the construction site, the mosquito was stunned and wanted to protest, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lao Bai.
"Eat a hammer, and let the chef cook another pot in the afternoon. Doesn't it smell good?"
Fang Chang also added a sentence.
"Yes! My dear brother, listen to my advice. It's 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.
"Is the game... serious?"
Night ten looks at the wind.
"Not bad."
"About?"
Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes: "..."
Why is it a question sentence!