Chapter 75 Fertilizer Blueprints: A Week of Different Foods
"Heaven is going to kill me."
The King of Salted Fish sighed. He had barely survived the first six days, and the disaster was just about to be over, so why did this have to happen?
AAA Supply Wholesaler Lao Shen: The red tide resurgence is expected to continue for another four hours, so everyone should make arrangements for their supplies.
The strategy guide by Sister Shen didn't mention that this thing lasted for so long. The King of Salted Fish thought dejectedly, "Even if I sell everything I own, I still won't have enough resources for three thousand units. Will these damn things be able to eat the ship and spare its life?"
He sat down leaning against the sail, holding his favorite fishing rod in his arms.
The King of Salted Fish now sees Shen Dixin's speech and even thinks she's telling everyone to take care of their funeral arrangements, and can't help but cover his face and laugh.
Considering that Sister Shen has pulled him back from the brink of death more than once, if we really have to deal with the inheritance, then let's give it to her!
Shifting his gaze back to the chat channel, the King of Salted Fish saw something unexpected.
"Reopen lending? Well, looks like we can catch a few more fish."
He muttered to himself, but his hands moved quickly, and he immediately grabbed a set of supplies.
The King of Salted Fish's legacy wasn't given away, but Chen Dixin received quite a few gifts.
Wind Came By: Sister Chen, I can't hold on any longer. Keep the rest of the supplies; I don't want the system to take them back. [Red Envelope]
Ginger milk curd: [Red envelope]
More or less, she felt a heavy weight in her eyes as she saw them. After thanking everyone, she accepted the supplies. It was better for the players to have them than for the system to recycle them.
Chen Dixin rummaged through her belongings and wrote down their names in a notebook. The game didn't provide paper, pens, or books, and the only thick notebook she had left was one she brought with her when she entered the game.
"Buzz—" A message came from a friend. It was Meng Po Soup. Ever since the Farmer's Group was taken over by Coffee, Shen Dixin's contact with him had gradually decreased to zero.
No one visits the Three Treasures Hall without a reason; Meng Po Tang must have something to ask for this time.
The Meng Po soup must have been diluted! Sister Chen! I'm in dire need of help! I'm short 500 units of resources, could you lend me some more? QAQ
He even used facial expressions to get the supplies. His acquaintance Shen Dixin didn't mind making an exception, and Meng Po Tang quickly got what he needed. This time, he was flattering him from every angle.
Shen Dixin skillfully changed the subject, "Why haven't I seen you selling blueprint fragments lately?"
"Oh, I've used them all up. This stupid system didn't even tell me that blueprint fragments could be exchanged for class blueprints. I've been playing for over a week and only just found out. I've been saving up farmer blueprints lately."
Do farmers have that many blueprints? Shen Dixin was a little puzzled. In her previous life, she had never met anyone with talent related to blueprints. She didn't know much about professional blueprints, only that they were produced in ruins and some islands.
"Hehe, fertilizer blueprints! Each plant has its own fertilizer, and I've collected eight different kinds, enough to feed a different plant every day for a week."
After the Meng Po soup relieved my life crisis, I felt extremely relaxed, so relaxed that I almost flapped my wings and flew away. The photos were sent over, showing a ship piled high with fertilizer, and at a glance, I could see patterns of eggplants, tomatoes, and potatoes.
Shen Dixin remembered that the amount of fruits and vegetables that coffee delivered had suddenly increased by 10% a few days ago.
She specifically asked around and found that the farmers had bought fertilizer and were able to increase their yields significantly; it turned out that it was done by someone they knew.
Hmm, I wonder if fertilizer will be effective for my plants. I'll get two portions to try later.
"Now I know why you're short of supplies. Turns out you've switched to fertilizer." Shen Dixin complained.
Meng Po Tang sheepishly admitted that there was no other way; fertilizer had been selling too well during this period of red tide.
In a moment of impulsiveness, he accidentally made an extra 100 million points, and the recovered materials were conveniently turned into fertilizer.
The seed inventory couldn't keep up, and we couldn't consume that much fertilizer in a short time, so we had to leave it on hand.
In fact, Meng Po's soup was prepared with restraint; she left behind a considerable amount of supplies for emergencies.
Unfortunately, he wasn't careful enough and didn't stockpile enough supplies. If the final tide had lasted a little shorter, he could have gotten away with it.
"By the way, do you have enough blueprints? Eight types, that's more than many people eat a week's worth of food. Can you transfer the rest to me? I'll buy them at a high price!"
Shen Dixin was tempted and urged him to hand over the blueprints.
Although the professional blueprints are of little use to her, since Monster Hunter blueprints are all for equipment and are limited by rarity, there won't be any good ones.
There's a chef next door, isn't there?
A chef's professional blueprint is a recipe. With a recipe, you can make the finished product directly from the formula, just like at a workbench. Although you can't save time, you can completely eliminate labor costs!
Meng Po Tang thought for a moment. Although his original intention was to collect 49 portions of crop fertilizer, his sister Chen had already spoken up and had just helped him.
"Okay, I'll save all the future blueprints for you, sister!"
He readily agreed, adding, "However, professional blueprints require many fragments, and it takes about two or three days to gather a single one. Half of my fertilizer came from professional assessments."
"no problem."
What surprised Shen Dixin the most about this tide was the vast expanse of the star map. He handled it perfectly, and the stored supplies were more than enough, so there was nothing to worry about.
Even during the midst of the disaster, he didn't give up on studying jewelry, and now, the brooch is finally finished!
The previously estimated time did not take into account that brooches are complex ornaments, not in the same league as earrings and rings. Xingtu Wanli went from being full of ambition to being half dead.
Besides eating and sleeping, Shen Dixin's must-do every day is to praise the vastness of the star map, lest her top-notch ox and horse quit their jobs.
He himself was unaware, but Shen Dixin could see it all clearly: he was able to create accessories with three attributes in less than a month.
The success rate of ordinary ornaments with one attribute is not low. Not counting the time required for production, it can be made 30% cheaper than the dwarves. Shen Dixin can foresee that in the future, resources will flow into his arms like a river.
Thinking of this, Shen Dixin smiled even more happily. Fortunately, she had the foresight to take care of him. The money she earned was barely a fraction of what she could get. She wouldn't even dare to call herself a sugar daddy if she had plucked a hair from his head once.
Xingtu Wanli wholeheartedly agreed with this. He often said to Shen Dixin in a very cheesy way that she wouldn't be where she is today without Sister Shen, which gave me goosebumps.
Thanks to his efforts, Lu Mingang and his two sisters were covered in accessories. Regardless of whether they were cheap items of the same attribute, wild players were extremely envious!
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Shen Dixin stretched and watched as the tide gradually subsided on the sea.
After tonight, the cinnabar, which had been soaking in the water for several days, was finally ready to be loaded onto the boat! It couldn't wait until daytime and snuggled into Chen Dixin's bed late at night.
If only cinnabar could say it, the greatest distance in the world is not between life and death, but between us, so close yet unable to leave the water and be close to its master.
Every time you go out for a while, you lose a little experience!
Let alone cleansing the mind, even cinnabar itself wouldn't allow such a thing to happen.
Since Yuanbao began to diligently cultivate, Zhusha has become aware of the crisis.
Despite having diligently reached level five and having filled half of the experience bar for the next level, and despite being smarter and stronger than Yuanbao, the little jellyfish still very professionally competed with Yuanbao for his affection.
Shen Dixin seriously suspected that she had mixed in some strange play with cinnabar, shook her head, and thought, "I still want to sleep! Don't let strange thoughts pollute my dreams."
A butterfly produces two fallen feathers a day, and Chen Dixin has collected a small box of them, using them without feeling any remorse.
After receiving the "Hunter's Expectation" from her dream, she would place two fallen feathers under her pillow every other day before falling asleep, just to continue to contact the giant beast in the darkness.
I don't know if it has lost interest in Shen Dixin. Although we can still meet in dreams, it always lies down and hibernates, its head buried in its body, and it has never taken the initiative to pay attention to anyone again.
Amidst a flurry of thoughts, Chen Qing slowly lost consciousness.
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