Although this announcement from the system is not global, it is broadcast throughout their F area.

Each letter area has a small community, and there are more than several million people in their F area alone.

The system didn't specify whether the F district would participate in the job transfer battle together, or whether only their 990 district would participate.

An Ran was complaining, but Zhao Feng didn't care at all.

Zhao Feng was lying in a rocking chair, warming himself by the fire, holding a goblet filled with red wine. The house, which was about the same size as An Ran's, was filled with all kinds of supplies.

Zhao Feng proudly raised his glass towards the sun outside, his expression arrogant and complacent.

He just enjoys the feeling of being famous all over the world. He dares to say that his supplies are definitely the best in their F region.

He now owns a cloud island of over a hundred square meters, lives in a second-level house, and has even made a black iron-grade whip.

I believe that soon, he will be able to dominate this game.

Now all he needs is a beautiful woman crawling at his feet.

Look at the poor people in the chat area and the junk in the trading area, they are actually exchanging them for food.

Isn't food the easiest thing to get? You can just grab it and it's there.

Zhao Feng looked through his supplies and decided to have some spare ribs tonight. He believed they definitely didn't have these foods.

What kind of food are eaten in the chat area? Steamed buns, flower rolls, bread, vegetable dumplings, and occasionally something good is dumplings.

I have just been broadcast by the system. Should I take a photo and post it in the chat area so that those poor guys can envy me?

Zhao Feng was brimming with pride, thinking he was invincible.

Yes, before entering the game, I was a second-generation rich kid who could get whatever he wanted. I had a lot of people serving me, but I was nothing and was just a playboy.

His father is rich and powerful, and he was spoiled since he was a child, which made him have an arrogant temper.

This thing is just like what is described in the novel, it is not a thing.

He bullies men and women, and relying on his father's power, he does almost all kinds of evil. He can even make a big deal out of a small matter by hitting and killing someone with a sports car.

He even raped a 15-year-old girl, but he didn't bring his father down and even silenced the girl's family.

No matter how the girl's family appealed, they were beaten back by the beasts who protected the officials. They even hired someone to beat the girl's family half to death.

In Zhao Feng's view, the people below were all fools and lowly people, and their death was not a pity.

Anyway, I have money and power, so what if I kill a few people? I can find someone to take the blame when I go to jail.

This thing called French LV is made for the poor, not for us rich and powerful people.

Zhao Feng was used to being a bully, so when he entered the game, although things didn't go well at first.

But he was lucky enough to salvage a lot of supplies.

Zhao Feng, who never knew what it meant to be low-key, didn't dare to show off too much before, but now he has finally become strong again, and of course he doesn't want to be lonely.

In his opinion, none of these untouchables in the game could be a match for his Black Iron-level weapons. He would kill them one by one, and kill them two by two.

This time when he went to the job-changing battle, he just happened to bring a woman back to play with him. He hadn't touched a woman for so long that he was almost bored to death.

It’s best if she’s a minor and hasn’t been deflowered yet.

Those that had boyfriends had been used by others, and he thought they were dirty.

It would be best if she could cook. He had never suffered such an injustice since he was a child, and his noble fingers had to get wet.

He doesn't know how to wash clothes or cook. Whenever a piece of clothing gets dirty, he sells it to the trading area and watches with a mocking look as a group of people are snatching it.

I don’t even know how to cook. I can only boil it in plain water and add some seasoning, but I don’t know what it tastes like.

Yes, yes, yes, this time we need to find a nanny, a bed warmer, and someone to serve him. We need to bring a few back.

Anyway, the system encourages players to kill each other, so he is not violating the system.

Zhao Feng now felt that he liked this game even more.

Zhao Feng cooked the ribs. Although he didn't remove the blood foam or add salt while cooking, he still felt that he tasted very good.

I proudly took a picture and posted it in the chat area, with the caption: [The life of rich people is something you can never envy.]

There were a lot of compliments and praises from the audience, and Zhao Feng was very proud and arrogant.

Anran looked at the spareribs that didn't look very good, then looked at her own braised prawns and spicy fried bird meat with rice.

Forget it, if you have good things, just keep quiet and make a fortune, don’t show off.

I peeled open a shrimp and ate it in one bite. It was delicious. Then I took a bite of rice and bird meat. It was amazing.

What could be better than having a delicious meal after a tiring day?

I didn't catch anything else this afternoon. I only got chili peppers, Lao Gan Ma, star anise, five-spice noodles, soy sauce and other things.

She already had thirteen spices, so now she has all the seasonings.

In the evening, she made spicy stir-fried bird meat. The bird meat had a very bland taste and would not have been tasty without heavy ingredients, but the chili came just in time.

There were still seeds inside the dried chilies, so she dug them out and planted them in the black soil.

If peppers can be grown in large quantities, it will be a good way to make money.

After all, it’s cold now, and eating chili peppers can warm your body.

The chat area was still making noises, and An Ran just sat there, watching them show their courtesy to Zhao Feng while eating her own dinner.

After wiping the sweat from the tip of her nose, An Ran took a hissing breath while stuffing her mouth with bird meat and then a big mouthful of rice.

In addition to flattering Zhao Feng, the chat area also discussed the issue of the dwindling number of salvaged supplies.

It seems obvious that the problem is not only on her side.

If we really can't salvage any supplies in the later stages, they'll be floating in the sky, and some monsters might not give us food even if we kill them...

This can be seen from the monsters that An Ran killed. Most of the things that dropped were not edible.

Oh, this system is really a scam. I don’t know how to solve it?

Shaking her head, An Ran decided not to exchange food with others for the time being and wait and see how the situation develops.

Currently, the exchange still relies on things like water, stoves and iron swords.

After finishing dinner and packing up her things, An Ran heard another knock on the door.

Xiao Qi can basically deal with ordinary monsters. He will suppress the ones he really can't deal with and let them come and knock on An Ran's door.

An Ran hid in the corner with a weapon, then opened the door and pounced on the monster outside.

This is another battle.

After fighting all day long, An Ran felt that he was now extremely proficient in combat. He was no longer the rookie who barely knew how to wield a knife when he first arrived.

After cleaning up today's wild monsters, Anran counted the spoils. Oh, there was food.

[Chocolate*5, Ramen*1, Self-heating Hot Pot*2, Self-heating Rice*3, Purple Rice Bun*2. ]

It seems that they really want everyone to go the route of killing monsters and getting supplies.