An Ran casually threw the bathtub drawings into the trading area.
However, the blueprints of these daily necessities are not very valuable, and An Ran didn’t intend to sell them for a high price.
This kind of drawing is not a workbench or something like that, so generally not many people exchange it. It depends on who needs it more.
However, An Ran still wrote down the conditions for trading the drawings and left it there.
He rummaged through his trading area and found that the huge rock was still hanging there.
No one comes to buy from me, and no one asks me when I send private messages.
That’s right, if I take such a big stone back, I can’t think of its use for the time being.
The drawing was just put up when it was swapped.
An Ran had set it up so that the transaction didn't require her consent. Anyway, the drawings of tables, chairs and benches had been excluded, so she wouldn't lose anything in the rest of the transactions.
An Ran took the drawing, and it turned out to be the drawing of the furnace.
Click Learn.
[Chimney: Iron block*1]
An Ran was speechless. It was such a simple method, but it required a blueprint.
This game is full of traps and is full of jokes.
With the chimney, she can make stoves and sell them. Now that the weather is cold, the stoves should have no trouble selling.
She thought about it and made two stoves and threw them in to test the water.
Since I haven’t decided what to trade yet, I wrote a private message.
I looked around the trading area and found that there were people selling stoves, but most of what they wanted were food and island clouds, and the prices were not low.
An Ran was not short of food, but was afraid of being scolded if she sold at a lower price, so she also unified the prices.
One of the furnaces can be exchanged for 5 island clouds, and the other can be exchanged for 6 pieces of black soil.
After putting it up, I checked my house several times to make sure everything was ok. I looked at the time and it was already 10 o'clock in the evening.
I was too lazy to stay up late, so after washing up, I crawled into bed.
If the weather is good tomorrow, she will boil water for a bath. She hasn't taken a bath for nearly half a month and feels like she is about to go bad.
When I woke up the next morning, the weather not only did not improve, but became even more gloomy.
The original light snow turned into heavy snow, piling up in a thick layer on Cloud Island.
An Ran didn't pay attention to the snow for the time being, but opened the transaction first to check the stove she had put up for sale.
No one bought it.
An Ran stuck out her tongue at herself. It was indeed too expensive.
Even if people are short of heating materials now, it is impossible to buy them at such a high price.
An Ran removed the transaction information and changed it to a private chat.
It doesn't have to be so expensive, she will sell it if she thinks it's suitable.
I added some firewood to the stove and was about to make breakfast.
Something came from the snow outside, jumping around in the snow, making a rustling sound.
But her senses did not give her any warning of danger, so what came down should not be anything too dangerous.
Anran pushed open the iron door.
There are dozens of white fluffy balls on the thick snow.
Each one is the size of a fist, round, and covered with soft white fur. It has no legs or hands, only a pair of big round black eyes.
They were jumping happily in the snow, and turned around in unison when they heard Anran push the door open.
A bunch of big eyes met Anran's small eyes.
[Snowball: A levelless monster with an attack power of 1. It has a mischievous personality and loves to play pranks. It will not actively attack and only appears in the snow.
Love playing in the snow.]
This is the information given to her by the survival guide.
The Eye of Exploration gave a similar message, but added a sentence at the end: "The snowballs have launched a cute offensive against you. If you can play with them, they will be very happy."
In fact, when An Ran discovered these little balls, her love for furry things was already stirring.
Now that they saw the Eye of Investigation say that it could play with them, they didn't even bother to eat and just pounced on it.
As a result, he ran in such a hurry that his left foot tripped over his right foot and he fell on the snow, making a terrible scene.
Fortunately, I reacted quickly and turned my face to the side, otherwise I would have used my face to brake.
But even so, she slid for a distance in the snow and slid to the center of the snow ball team.
The little balls jumped out of the snow, and like dumplings, they jumped onto Anran.
These little things don't weigh much individually, but they can be quite heavy when there are a lot of them.
When they jumped on her, Anran cried out "ouch", but it didn't hurt at all.
Seeing this, the little dumplings danced even more happily on her.
An Ran was pressed down like a big turtle with all four legs raised, and then she turned over while the little ones were not paying attention.
The little balls were very agile and An Ran couldn't crush them at all.
They jumped out of An Ran's body and attacked her before she could get up.
A small snowball hit An Ran's face with a "pop" sound, and a little blood fell, but it was no big deal for An Ran, so she didn't care.
The snowball slowly slid down Anran's face, revealing Anran's strange aunt's face.
She raised her hands and grabbed them, then pounced on the little snowballs, "Don't run, give your sister a kiss."
The small snowballs scattered and countless small snowballs flew over. An Ran dodged left and right to avoid the attacks.
Anran hid behind the pile of firewood and also put on gloves and rolled a snowball to fight back.
Each person formed a group of little balls and started a snowball fight.
As a result, of course, the weak Enran lost.
He was pressed down by the snowballs and jumped again.
Anran turned over, picked up a small snowball, and rubbed it against her face.
Then he grabbed another one and gave it a big kiss, revealing a perverted face: "So cute, so cute, so cute, mua~"
The little ones didn't push her away with their hands, but it was obvious that they disliked this strange aunt.
Anran didn't care and just ravaged them one by one, satisfying her furry craving.
I really want to catch a few and raise them, but I don’t know what they eat, let alone how to raise them.
An Ran gave up with regret, fearing that she couldn't take good care of them. What if she killed the cute little ones?
Fluffy is justice.
An Ran spent the whole morning playing with the little guys. No clouds came over, so she focused on playing with them.
There were snowflakes all over his body and hair, and his clothes were soaked, but he was still smiling happily.
This is the first time I feel so relaxed since I came here.
Anran lay on her back on the ground. The little balls loved to jump on people, but this time Anran let them jump and lazily watched the snowflakes falling from the sky.
The snowflakes gradually became smaller and looked like they were about to stop.
A small snowball jumped onto Anran's forehead. She still remembered that these little guys came with the snow. Are they leaving now?
It’s a pity that I can’t keep it.
A small ball of snow danced lightly on her forehead, and Anran subconsciously closed her eyes.
Something cool touched her forehead gently.
Her body suddenly felt lighter, and Anran knew that the little ones had left.
But the cold feeling on my head didn't go away.
An Ran sat up in confusion, and a card on her forehead fell off.
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