In order to prevent players from dying from eating too much steamed buns, Bai Li added another restriction before going offline. In the early stage of the game, each player can only exchange diamond coins for gold coins once every ten days, and the exchange quantity is 1.
In other words, in ten days, players can only obtain 100 copper coins through redemption. If they want more, they can only do so by completing tasks or selling agricultural products.
There's nothing we can do about it. It's because the players have no restraint when it comes to eating steamed buns. They stuff them into their mouths one by one without interruption, and they don't even want to drink saliva in between. If the restrictions on exchanging diamonds for gold coins were removed, I'm afraid everyone would be able to buy a whole room full of steamed buns.
When the players learned that they could no longer buy unlimited white flour buns, they sighed in disappointment. Then, they devoted themselves to farming with greater enthusiasm, trying to grow more crops and sell them for buns!
For a while, nearly 200 players in the game fell into a virtuous cycle of working when full, resting when tired, and eating again after resting.
Wen Xingyao was not among the miserable laborers. He glanced at the 1,000 gold he exchanged and smiled with relief. Sure enough, "stockpiling" was still necessary.
Bai Li realized that there seemed to be a fish that slipped through the net, so he turned his head and looked at the person. If it was Yaoxing, it should be fine, he didn't seem like an unrestrained person.
When Bai Li logged off, he could already feel the faith gathering on him. This was the experience points he needed to upgrade from the God of Agriculture to the God of Agriculture. As the faith points increased, the pure spirit of plants and trees circulating in his body would become more and more intense, increasing Bai Li's own strength while also changing the entire game world.
After going offline, Bai Li was in a good mood and happily ordered five bags of planting soil on StarNet, intending to start planting in real life.
Five large bags of soil cost him a full three hundred star dollars. If it weren't for the fact that there was everything in the storage space except soil, and he was itching for something, he wouldn't have been willing to spend the money.
There is no other way, this is the position of the God of Agriculture. Only by planting more can the "experience points" increase faster.
"Meow~" The Supreme curiously peeked in Bai Li's arms, wondering why a human's face could show so many expressions.
Hearing the tender cry of the kitten, Bai Li rubbed Zhizun's head very skillfully and unilaterally decided to wait until the soil arrived and add Zhizun to the farming team.
After all, it is a warm light beast, and a mutant one at that. I think it has extraordinary talent in this area.
In the interstellar era, logistics has developed to the point where orders must arrive within five minutes of being placed. After playing with the cat for a while, the soil Bai Li bought arrived. It was said to be five large bags, but in fact each bag only had the volume of a flower pot. This shows how difficult it is to farm in the interstellar era.
Fortunately, there is the virtual world.
While Bai Li comforted himself, he took out five flower pots and a small bag made of brocade from his space, which contained the vegetable seeds he had collected. There were hundreds of such small bags in his space.
The seeds were buried in the soil, and their surface was gently covered. Bai Li waved to the Supreme who was not far away, and said in a gentle and coaxing voice: "Supreme little darling, come to my side~~"
The ignorant little kitten, based on its trust in humans, stepped into the abyss step by step.
"Adjutant Tang, the soldiers have been in the Void War for three hours. Now they are asking when they can enter the Leisurely Farmland?"
"Hmm? Is everything over? How is everyone doing? If everything is normal, you can move freely. If you want to enter the game, go in... I'll go with you."
Tang Ying had just finished sorting out a batch of documents and was waiting for Wen Xingyao to come back to process them. He felt a little tired, so he changed the subject and decided to go play the game with him to relax.
As he turned around and prepared to go back to the lounge, he naturally didn't notice the expression on the face of the subordinate who came to report. The soldiers were actually in a somewhat strange state. They were dejected when they came out of the game room, but when they talked about the farming game, everyone suddenly perked up...
But who cares? As long as there's no riot due to genetic collapse disorder, that's fine.
Five minutes later, a group of people appeared in the deep pit. They were a large black mass, attracting the attention of people who happened to be nearby.
"Brothers, they are online, come and see them!"
Following a loud roar, many people ran towards the deep pit. Soon, a circle of players gathered around the pit, looking down at Tang Ying and the others with "evil" smiles on their faces.
Everyone who has just come online is confused. Are the players in the game so enthusiastic that there is a welcome ceremony when they come online?
Tang Ying gave himself a game name of "Winning Life by Lying Down". As the leader among the 300 people, he stepped forward without hesitation, with a humble smile on his face, and asked, "What can I do for you?"
He felt that he had gotten along well with ordinary players before, and they became one of them. They were not too far apart even when they were doing quests. He thought that the players were waiting for them on purpose because they wanted to tell them some news in the game.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they asked this question, the players' resentment surged towards them like a tidal wave.
"Something's wrong? Of course there is something wrong! I just want to ask you what you were thinking at the time. You were just weeding, but you dug such a big hole. It really hurt us!"
"Six hours, six whole hours. We were just foolish enough to follow you and dig a hole. We could have done something else with this time. Even if we just lay on the grass, I would have been willing to do that!"
"You don't know, you don't know, because of this first mission, we encountered so many good things half a day late, wheat, corn, and white flour buns!"
"You are not human, you have no heart!!"
Tang Ying and a group of soldiers: ????
Not really, really. How could they be heartless? Their red hearts are burning and they are all dedicated to the empire!
Also, what's wrong with wheat, corn, and white flour buns? The first two are plants, and the latter seems to be food, but is there any necessary connection between these and everyone's big reaction? Why mention them?
Listening to the overwhelming complaints, Tang Ying thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Everyone go up first."
They were standing at the bottom of the pit, while the other players were standing on the ground. The height difference was really uncomfortable. Even if they wanted to understand the whole story, they had to wait until they could look each other in the eye.
Hearing the order, the soldiers rushed up one by one, quickly and in an orderly manner, using their hands and feet. Frightened by their mobility and the aura they exuded, the players who were originally standing at the edge of the pit unconsciously stepped back a few meters to make room.
By the time they reacted, the three hundred people had lined up in an orderly queue again and were facing them from a distance.
Tang Ying stood at the front, still smiling warmly: "Now, can anyone tell us what's going on?"
The two armies faced off, and war was imminent. The hidden momentum seemed to be turning into reality.
At this moment, a person suddenly jumped out from among the ordinary players, saying "Everyone calm down, they are also victims", and ran towards Tang Ying and the others.
The person who came was Mo Song, who made three hundred new friends in one night.
He had been working with Tang Ying, Lin Xiaohu and others yesterday, so the weeding location was naturally in a larger pit. God knows how bad he felt when he found out that the pit he had dug all night was in vain and he had to fill it up again. In addition, he waited and waited but these people never came online, so he went from hope to disappointment, and from disappointment to despair.
He is the only one who understands this series of psychological changes. How lonely he is!
Fortunately, these people finally came online. When Mo Song learned that they were online, he knew something was wrong and rushed over, but he was still too late, and the two groups almost got into a fight!
He didn't care about anything at the moment. Not only did he jump out to stop it, he also revealed his identity.
"I'm Crispy Noodles, they are my friends, let's talk it out, don't fight!"
In previous games, fights broke out over a disagreement. No wonder Mo Song was nervous. He didn't want the first fight in the game to be caused by this reason. It was too ridiculous.
This self-exposure directly shifted the focus from "the idiots who led all of us astray are finally online" to "where are your iconic dark circles?" Almost all ordinary players entered the game because of the post Mo Song posted. Now that they have experienced the goodness of the game, they naturally accepted Mo Song's kindness and no longer pretended to be "we are very angry, let's fight".
Yes, pretend.
The players were not actually too angry, or rather, after the initial depression, their mood was cured by the large white flour buns that appeared one after another.
The tense atmosphere suddenly disappeared. Mo Song told Tang Ying and the others what happened in more detail. After knowing the whole story, Tang Ying was too embarrassed to continue to think "I am not wrong". He asked the soldiers to quietly integrate into the group, fill the soil, build houses, and cultivate the land with the help of experienced people until the first planting was completed. Then he was taken to eat the legendary supreme delicacy.
Obviously, the white flour steamed buns conquered the three hundred people again. All who had eaten them said they were delicious. Those who were more emotional had tears of emotion in their eyes.
"Wow, does this taste really exist? Why aren't there such delicious steamed buns in reality!"
"Please don't mention the real thing to me. I've finally forgotten how it tastes outside... It's delicious. It's so delicious. I can eat a hundred more!"
"Hey, take it easy. Don't eat too much at once. It's hard to make money these days. Once you're full, go back to farming!"
Farmers, farming souls, only by farming can one become a superior person, with wheat and corn piled up into mountains and no worries about big white steamed buns.
Bai Like didn't know that a group fight almost broke out in the game. He only knew that at a certain time period, the faith he received suddenly more than doubled. He thought that it must be the players who had not played the game before who came back, so he put it out of his mind and ignored it.
Such a big player should be able to find things to do for himself.
He continued to teach the kitten to use the small flame on the tip of its tail to flick it back and forth above the flower pot: "Yes, that's it. Maintain this height and keep the frequency of swinging. It only takes five minutes a day. It can greatly promote the germination speed of the seeds. When the seedlings grow out, I will teach you how to make them grow big and good! Supreme, you are awesome. I have never seen a warm light beast as smart as you!"
After saying that, he happily leaned over and gave the kitten a gentle kiss on the head.
Supreme:!!!
With a "meow", the silver-white flame on the tip of the tail grew visibly larger, and the temperature around the flame suddenly rose. Under the flame, the surface of the soil in the flowerpot was dried in the blink of an eye.
Bai Li: ……………………
He seemed to hear the scream of Seed before he died.
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