Qu Ling'er, a native of Northeast China, spoke fluent Northeastern dialect. Waking up from a dream, she was pulled into a survival game full of dangers and opportunities. She also gained a chea...
Qu Ling'er slowly raised her head along the direction where the bag fell.
"Oh my god! I was thinking I forgot something. Sorry, Shanpao, thank you for your hard work."
After saying that, Qu Ling'er quickly put out the cigarette, but she was reluctant to throw away the remaining half, so she stuffed it into her jacket pocket.
He ran over, grabbed the mountain cannon, and started stroking its fur.
Although there was no hair, Shan Pao still felt comfortable and relieved a little bit of bad mood.
"You still remember me! How many times have I called you? Every time you just agreed and went back to your work. I'm starving."
"Although I can stay out of the sea for a long time, I can't stand being in the sun all the time! If it weren't for that constant temperature bead, I would have become a dried octopus."
Shan Pao complained a lot, and Qu Ling'er said something rude.
"That's called shredded squid or squid slices."
"What did you say?"
Seeing Shan Pao looking at her in confusion, Qu Ling'er hurriedly and awkwardly carried Shan Pao to the kitchen and took out an exquisite glass bowl.
Put sea water in it and put the mountain cannon in carefully.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I'm just like that. When I get busy, I forget everything. Shan Pao, please forgive me just once! I'll grill some prawns for you later, okay?"
Shan Pao looked at the beautiful glass bowl and nodded with satisfaction.
"This thing is mine from now on. What are grilled prawns?"
Qu Ling'er pointed to the oven in the corner and explained, "We put the prawns in there and roast them until cooked, then add all kinds of seasonings. It's delicious."
Shan Pao pressed his whole body against the bowl and looked carefully at the oven, but still couldn't understand it.
She kept urging him: "Ling'er, roast it for me now, I'm so hungry!"
"Okay, okay, I'll just..."
Halfway through her speech, Qu Ling'er stopped and looked at Shan Pao awkwardly.
"Well, Shan Pao, could you please spare a moment? I just sold all the seafood, how about you go catch some more?"
Shan Pao nodded: "Okay! Put me in the sea."
"Okay!"
Qu Ling'er threw the mountain cannon into the sea, and the mountain cannon instantly grew bigger.
"Shan Pao, try to get a few more dishes, don't just catch prawns!"
Shan Pao waved his hand: "I understand."
While the mountain artillery was going out to sea, Qu Ling'er took out the wood blocks without open flames from the stove and put them into the oven.
And he filled the stove with new wood.
Take out the large iron curtain that you just replaced and place it on the oven.
I took out various seasonings from the kitchen, but after looking around, I found that cumin and garlic were missing.
Barbecue without cumin has no soul.
Qu Linger opened the system: "Who has cumin and garlic? I can exchange them for purified water."
As soon as the message was sent, Lan Mo sent a message.
"What is cumin? What is garlic?"
Qu Ling'er didn't have time to explain to Lan Mo, but was busy trading with the young monk Bujie!
"What do you want, little monk?"
The gray cassock on Bujie's body is now wrinkled.
He lost a lot of weight, but he still couldn't break the rules.
There was nothing to trade before.
Now Qu Ling'er finally has what she needs.
"Do you have any more steamed buns? I have some garlic here and I want to exchange it with you for a steamed bun."
Qu Ling'er thought about it and it seemed that she did have 3 steamed buns left.
Steamed buns can also be grilled.
Leaving two behind, I traded one directly.
"Little monk, please make me a few more wooden cups! I will exchange them for clean water."
Bujie licked his cracked lips and whispered: "Amitabha"
All the wood was made into wooden cups in one go.
This time, more than a hundred were produced and all given to Qu Ling'er.
"I'll make cups out of all the wood I have. Could you please give me as much water as possible?"
Qu Ling'er looked at the pile of cups in shock.
She just wanted a few, but this little monk was too cruel.
Finally, Qu Ling'er put down the cup in her hand, went to the kitchen to get a wooden barrel, filled it with water and gave it to Bujie.
This was enough to keep him going for a long time.
This bucket was given to her by Nie Fengjiao at the beginning, and she had traded it for a bigger bucket before.
The bucket is empty.
After the transaction, Qu Ling'er kept two of the ten garlic heads and planted the others in the ground.
This way you won’t be short of garlic in the future.
While peeling garlic, he looked at the system.
Many people had cumin, and Qu Ling'er accepted all of them and traded them all.
The more the better.
Seeing that it was almost done, Qu Ling'er was about to shut down the system when she saw another message from Lan Mo.
"I know what cumin and garlic are. I have cumin here, but why is it different from everyone else's?"
Qu Linger's eyes lit up when she looked at the photo. These were cumin seeds, of course different from the cooked cumin in her hand.
"What do you want? I want your cumin."
Lan Mo put the cumin on the system, thought for a while and put another package on it.
"I don't want water. I've never had barbecue from your ancient planet. Can I try it?"
Qu Ling'er looked at the bag of extra soybean seeds and nodded happily.
Then I remembered that the other party couldn’t see it, so I quickly replied: “Yes, of course.”
With soybean seeds, she can make tofu and soy milk, and add some soybean paste, which is simply amazing.
It was just a seafood barbecue, and the thing she had the most was seafood.
And it’s more lively when there are more people eating.
Qu Ling'er took out the blue hoe and planted the cumin and soybeans.
This time there was no empty space on the land.
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