Chapter 142



With delicious food in front of him and it being his first time to eat meat, even Zhu Moling, who was used to good food, could not resist the temptation at this time.

After covering his face in depression for a while, he quickly accepted his new setting. It was just that he suddenly became a foodie. Anyway, he had a face that was casually pinched. As long as he didn't say it himself, who could know his true identity?

Thinking of this, he simply took out the remaining nine vegetable baskets, and without stopping, he opened the covers one by one, revealing the delicious dishes underneath.

Sweet and sour pork tenderloin, pot-fried pork, boiled cabbage, spicy chicken cubes, stir-fried wild rice stem, strawberry and matcha daifuku, stinky tofu, fried chicken steak, and a large cup of mango sago with no ice and half sugar. Nine kinds of food, including vegetables, meat, desserts, and drinks.

Zhu Moling bought another table and couldn't wait to take all these things into the house to eat. He lined the food up on the table, took a bite of vegetables and a bite of meat, poked a piece of stinky tofu and a piece of fried chicken, and happily drank a sip of mango sago to relieve the greasiness in his mouth. For the first time, he felt what it meant to be "happy as a god."

Orcs have always had big appetites, and there is no such thing as "overeating" in the game. Zhu Moling ate with great satisfaction. Even He, who was a little repulsed by the smell of stinky tofu, exclaimed "it smells stinky, but tastes delicious" after trying a bite.

Including the "Buddha Jumps Over the Wall" at the beginning, he had a total of ten dishes, which made his stomach so full that he didn't know what day it was. Even the last bit of doubt he had about the game "Your Farm Life" was completely gone.

This game is damn sweet!

Looking at his neighbors on both sides, they were obviously the first to ask for the purchase of the "vegetable basket", but at this time they had not tasted a single dish and were just watching someone's "eating show".

When Zhu Moling had eaten all the food and leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed in satisfaction, they suddenly woke up from their dream. They wiped the saliva that was about to flow from the corners of their mouths and impatiently lifted the cover of the vegetable basket they had just bought.

However, their luck was not as good as Zhu Moling's. Not only were the ten dishes repeated, but some of them even included boiled water, roasted wheat, boiled corn, etc. The first one was only for quenching thirst, but it was said that they could make the last two by themselves once they bought all the "equipment".

Zhu Moling listened to their mumblings with great pleasure for a while, secretly proud of the fact that although his face was black, his hands were red. After resting enough, he got up and went to find the village chief, intending to complete all the novice tasks as soon as possible.

They sold crops, built fences, improved their living supplies, and cooked a meal by themselves. Finally, they wandered around the stalls near the entrance of the village and exchanged the duplicate farm tools they had found with players they didn’t know. In the end, the two added each other as game friends.

This is Zhu Moling’s first time adding a friend in the game, and it feels quite fresh.

At this point, the novice mission was almost over. He came to the old village chief and took over the last and most special mission from him.

The residence of the village chief.

This task is still to be started. When accepting the task, the village chief showed Zhu Moling four photos of houses and asked him to choose one of them as the final form of the residence after it is built.

In Zhu Moling's opinion, the first two pictures were too simple, while the last two had their own characteristics. He stood there thinking for a while and finally chose the palace-style residence.

In his opinion, things that are easy to complete are definitely cheaper, and only those that look expensive are challenging.

Not only him, but other players around him were also frantically discussing which style of house would be better. They expressed their opinions and the scene suddenly became noisy.

"If you want to choose, choose the fourth one. We have already seen what the third type of house looks like after it is completed. Don't you want something new and exciting?"

"In fact, the first and second types are not bad either. The materials required are definitely less than the third type. Have you all forgotten that the people in the 'Mushroom Village' spent almost half a month to gather all the materials?"

"Haha, I don't mind. Anyway, we'll know the result once everyone has voted. Instead of discussing this, we might as well practice life skills and be fully prepared to compete for the 'naming rights'!"

"Pet egg! White horse! Tamed grass ball! Slurp, slurp, it's over. I'm dreaming before the mission even starts TAT!"

“…”

Zhu Moling understood that the village he was in now was not the first village in the game, but the one called "Mushroom Village". Moreover, the players in that village entered the game earlier than them, and had rich game experience for them to learn from.

Although they say they are learning, new players are still more willing to create a village style they like better based on the original one, so there are current differences.

Seeing that the players all had an "I understand it" look on their faces, Zhu Moling felt relieved. It seemed that this task could be completed smoothly.

Before long, nearly 80% of the players made their choice, and the number of players who chose the fourth picture, which is the palace-style residence, exceeded 50%. The final result was already obvious, and the village chief directly announced the list of required materials.

"List of materials for the palace residence: soil X10000000, stone X5000000, tile X2000000, copper ore X1000000, wood plank X1000000, flower seeds X500000, glazed stone X100000, silver ore X100000, gold ore X100000, koi X50000, rare tree species X5000, turtle X50, tiger X20, lion X20, common small animals X500, and some furniture made of rare wood."

There were a series of "0"s after various materials, so many that even the players could not count them. A player with a good memory calculated on the spot and wailed: "Oh my God! The number of these materials is ten times that of the previous one! It took them half a month to build a garden-style house, and now the number has become 10 times. Doesn't it take us half a year to complete this task??"

"And there are other material requirements. Turtles, tigers, and lions are fine, but why do they need 500 ordinary small animals? Are you going to open a zoo? Can I count my animal form as one? With so many materials, just give me some!"

Before this player pointed it out, other players were not too sensitive to numbers. But once they compared these numbers with the ones they knew, they all couldn't sit still, and after a few seconds they started crying. Some people even slid forward and hugged the village chief's thighs, asking him if he could change his mind now. He suddenly felt that living in a country house was not bad. It didn't matter whether it was gorgeous or not, the main thing was the artistic conception!

The village chief didn't like what he said. "Young man, I have been away from home for many years and I always keep my word. Haven't you heard the saying 'A gentleman's word is as good as his bond'? How can we change a decision made by so many people? Keep working hard. I believe that with your hard work, you will be able to finish the house for me and my wife soon. When the time comes, my wife and I will prepare a generous thank-you gift for you."

This is true. According to the nature of all holographic games, the more difficult the task is, the richer the reward will be. This should be the only thing to be thankful for after hearing this bad news.

Zhu Moling didn't realize how terrible this result was at first. But after hearing the cries of the players around him, his face darkened.

It seems that they chose the hard mode for themselves. Fortunately, with 5,000 people accompanying him, he is not lonely.

Since the matter has become a foregone conclusion, the StarCraft players did not dwell on it and actively discussed what they should do next after such an accident.

"What should I do... This is ten times the amount of material. Should I go to the forum and tell others?"

"Tell them shit! Why do I have to work so hard to collect materials, but they can complete the task easily because of our reminder? Let us sink together, ha ha ha!"

"Brother is right. How can we listen to other people's advice on such an important matter? We must follow our heart. If they choose the easy one, we have nothing to say. But if their choice is the same as ours, we will be in trouble together for the next six months!"

"Isn't this a bad idea? Don't you have any moral principles when walking in the martial arts world?"

"Bah! Have you been infected by the village chief? What's the point of walking in the martial arts world and abiding by martial ethics! Do you believe that the 199 novice villages that chose the fourth type of palace-style residences will not go to the forum to remind others? They will even vigorously promote the benefits of palace-style residences and deceive every village they can~"

This kind of operation of pitting each other and dragging others into the trap is the correct way to open a game forum.

The above thoughts and speculations were so accurate that they easily destroyed the little conscience that everyone had. The players looked at each other and revealed a tacitly "vicious" smile.

Infected by the atmosphere, Zhu Moling also laughed. The smile on his face froze when the corners of his mouth were half pulled up. He thought that the assimilation effect of this game was too strong. He had only played this game for a short time, but he was already "colluding" with the players in the game.

It’s not advisable, it’s really not advisable. He still wants to be an ordinary player with a clean record.

Now that the material list has been announced, players have accepted the reality after their initial grief and indignation, and then they have to learn life skills and work hard to collect all the materials.

Zhu Moling lined up and came to the village chief's wife. After thinking about it, he learned two life skills: "fishing" and "mining".

After receiving the special tools, Zhu Moling was about to go to the river not far from the village to test them out when he suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes and quickly lost consciousness.

Before officially quitting the game, he cursed Fox One and Fox Two in his heart. What could they do with such a short period of healing time? Why didn’t they send him back to the game cabin so that he could continue playing the game!

Unfortunately, this matter was not led by Fox One and Fox Two as he thought, but by a man with a very narrow mind.

In reality.

Wen Xingyao opened the door of the game cabin and quickly made eye contact with Bai Li who was waiting outside. He smiled at him subconsciously, but soon realized that he was in beast form and the other party might not be able to see his smile.

"How is it? Can he log into the game normally?" Bai Li looked at the fox cub who was still a little dazed after just waking up, and recalled the time when he took "Supreme" to lie in the game cabin.

At that time, the Supreme was lying in his arms with a cute look. His cute look after waking up made Bai Li regret not taking a few photos of him.

Wen Xingyao nodded: "He logged in. The latest version of the game library has added the function of "login log" query. I just checked and it is true that two people logged in at the same time."

One is him, and the other is naturally Zhu Moling.

Hearing the affirmative answer, Bai Li breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Then I feel relieved. It's getting late. Let him go to bed first and continue playing tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll take him back to the room. You go and have some rest first." The big lion came out of the game cabin gracefully, and as usual, he curled his tail, picked up the fox cub, put him on his back, and took him out.

Bai Li touched his nose uncomfortably, followed Wen Xingyao, and flashed back to his room.

He said he was going to rest first, did he forget that he was in his room?

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