After confirming this, Yu Xunge immediately sat down cross-legged and began to take out the crucible and potion.
Tulan asked curiously, "Have you decided what to do?"
Yu Xunge: "Well, draw a picture."
This was a decision she made after confirming with B8017913. Currently, there are no watercolor paintings among all the relics of the gods.
She knew very well that she could not compare with those veteran players in either alchemy or cooking.
The depth and breadth of her accumulated knowledge, her experience in alchemy and cooking, even though she had taken so many courses in the God Game, she still had a lot to lack compared to those players who had been playing the God Game for decades. This was an unchangeable fact.
It would be useless even if her level could rank among the top ten thousand. For her at this moment, not getting first place would be a failure.
Perhaps the only thing she can rely on is the soul fire that all living beings have been unable to avoid since the game invaded. This soul fire can allow living beings to comprehend skills even when their emotions are extremely fluctuating.
Just like how she understood scratch-off lottery tickets.
It was just an ordinary piece of drawing paper and an ordinary paintbrush, but when she focused and devoutly painted everything about Astrana, she was able to comprehend SSS-level skills.
What if she drew everything after her death?
She took out a crucible rack from the capsule toy machine, placed the top-quality crucible she had exchanged in the trading area on it, and began to process the potions, some of which needed to be ground and some needed to be roasted.
Although she didn't intend to overestimate her abilities and compete with veteran players in alchemy, this was also a part of her painting, and she would use potions instead of paint.
As for cooking? She would eat a dish made by "Forget It" when she officially started painting.
After hearing what Yu Xunge was going to draw, Tu Lan and B8017913 never stopped talking.
"You can draw me, right? Do you need me to pose in advance?"
“Can you draw a mountain of garbage?”
“You have to draw me first.”
"Are you drawing my current appearance or my crystal appearance?"
"Do you need me to help you step on Liangyu River?"
"Can you draw yourself? I can stand on your shoulders and act like Pikachu. My Rubik's Cube can switch colors."
Yu Xunge felt her ears buzzing, but she didn't stop them and let the two of them talk nonstop.
Because as they talked, she would begin to imagine what the people she knew would say if they were here at that moment and knew what she was going to do.
She opened the jar of Erosion Poetry Flame, placed it under the crucible, and began to brew the first color.
It was half an hour later that Yu Xunge left the original room.
The potions she currently has are only enough for her to make 3 colors, and she needs more.
She left Tulan in the starting room to help stir the potion. This was the simplest step and Tulan would not make any mistakes.
Yu Xunge chose the landing point between the first and third trading areas. There was no one around, so she asked B8017913 to return to the pet space, changed her clothes, put away the golden rain curtain, and used the camouflage skill to change her face again.
She became a player with silver hair and golden eyes. She did not make any special changes in her race and remained human.
There are many players of other races in the world battlefield. They look no different from humans. Perhaps their racial characteristics are more hidden.
Just like the captain and the lady with the scent of coffee whom she met in the Demon City, they looked no different from humans, but she was inexplicably certain that they were not human.
The thought made her stunned.
As this idea arises, the accompanying problems naturally arise.
They are not human, so what race are they?
Are gods born gods?
It was rare for her to stand there in a daze for a while before coming to her senses. This time she changed direction, ran at full speed, and soon entered the new trading area.
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