Chapter 4 Sister, your shoe fell off.
Luo Qing organized the supplies, deciding to leave the knife, food, and clothes in her backpack, and the rest in her personal storage space.
There's too much stuff; my backpack can't hold it all. Leaving some space will make it easier to automatically pick up supplies later. However, I still need to keep some basic survival supplies in case something unexpected happens and I run out of space.
Luo Qing kept scooping and scooping, but for some reason, he didn't catch any more bubbles until midnight, only catching two first-grade fry.
Luo Qing always felt that the system had secretly adjusted the probability, otherwise why would it suddenly become so difficult to obtain?
Looking at the time, it was almost 12 o'clock, and I was getting a little hungry.
Luo Qing began preparing her lunch.
Luo Qing sold a wooden stick in the system shop and received one gold coin in return.
If you're going to burn something, burn a lot. It won't spoil if you keep it in your backpack, and it'll be convenient for meals later. Otherwise, Luo Qing felt she couldn't stand having to burn food for every meal.
Luo Qing first took out 10 jin of fish meat, then took a basin, filled it with river water, and washed the fish meat twice.
She took out an induction cooker to cook a braised fish, added a few large shrimp, two packets of instant noodles, and some pickled vegetables.
After cooking, Luo Qing ladled out a bowl, and stored the rest in her backpack while it was still hot, so that it would be as fresh as if it had just come out of the pot the next time she took it out.
After tidying up the tools on the raft, Luo Qing began to enjoy her lunch.
She sat on the raft, holding a bowl and a plate, and sighed.
"This raft is too small. I don't even dare to stand up on it. We need to upgrade the raft as soon as possible."
At least I had some space to stand up, while the others could only sit. I hope their butts won't get flattened from sitting so much.
The system shows that upgrading the raft to level three requires 90 pieces of wood, 120 nails, and 4 pieces of cloth.
Luo Qing doesn't even have a third of the supplies yet, but it's only the first day of the game, so she's not in a hurry.
However, for her own safety, Luo Qing decided that if she still didn't have enough supplies by this time tomorrow, she would sell some items in the group to exchange for supplies.
A day has passed, and everyone should have some stock by now.
After venting her frustrations, Luo Qing began to enjoy her lunch. Whether it was due to improved cooking skills or simply the superior taste of the food from the system, the braised fish and shrimp noodles were so delicious that Luo Qing almost wanted to swallow her tongue.
"This is so delicious!" Luo Qing had never thought of herself as someone with a strong palate, but this noodle dish made her realize her own tastes in a new light.
It turns out I'm not that I don't love food, I just haven't had the chance to eat anything delicious yet.
After finishing a bowl, I felt happy with life.
After finishing the meal, Luo Qing washed the dishes, but unfortunately there was no dish soap, and she felt there was still oil on them.
But using dish soap in the sea would pollute the environment, wouldn't it? And would monsters be afraid of dish soap?
After finishing cleaning up, Luo Qing picked up the net again and continued to retrieve supplies.
Luo Qing had been fishing from noon until sunset, and she felt that she had enough resentment to make a hundred ghost movies.
Fortunately, the afternoon's harvest was quite good, and there were delicious treats to enjoy; otherwise, Luo Qing felt she would have gone crazy sooner or later.
After all, they work every day and have no time to play. The conditions are so bad that even basic survival cannot be guaranteed. This is even more miserable than being a cow or a horse.
Luo Qing checked the supplies from the afternoon and sorted them out.
[4 jin of plain noodles, 3 packs of soda crackers, 4 packs of cookies, 6 packs of Swiss rolls, 2 jin of rice, 1 pack of hot pot ingredients, 5 packs of napkins, 2 sets of sportswear, 1 set of flannel pajamas, 4 packs of sanitary napkins, 3 sets of women's underwear, 4 pairs of men's underwear, 1 jin of detergent (suitable for washing clothes, dishes, and everything else), 43 pieces of wood, 58 nails, 16 planks of wood, 27 sections of rope, 10 pieces of fabric]
Adding in the scattered fish and shrimp caught, the harvest was quite good.
Luo Qing examined the bottle of detergent closely. It could not only wash dishes and clothes, but also wash hair, take a bath, and even wash a raft. It could wash almost anything; it was practically a survival artifact.
Luo Qing even went to the system to ask if the detergent would affect marine life.
What she really wanted to know was whether the monster would attack her because of this. If so, she would rather store all the wastewater in her backpack and wait until she had 1,000 tons before seeing how to deal with it.
The system showed that the detergent, when poured into seawater, would not cause any harm, but would instead become fish and shrimp food, or even monster food.
The system said that the monsters in the game all liked to eat it, and Luo Qing suddenly had an image of a big monster mixing rice with detergent in her mind.
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However, this way, players can use detergent to lure all the fish over and catch them all at once when they are fishing.
Luo Qing thought of the fishing videos she had seen before, where anglers would "bait" fish.
Luo Qing herself doesn't really need this, since with her luck stat maxed out, the probability of catching fish is still pretty good.
She decided to sell all the used wastewater tomorrow so that there would be no cost, and she would make a profit no matter how much supplies she got in return.
She'd even thought of a name: "Golden Feed." The slogan would be: "One drop of golden feed, too much to be contained in a net."
The sun disappeared below the horizon, and night gradually fell.
Luo Qing took out a quilt, and under the pressure of the cold temperature, wrapped herself in the flannel pajamas before crawling into bed to prepare for sleep.
Exhausted from a long day, Luo Qing fell asleep almost as soon as she closed her eyes.
She didn't dare to sleep too soundly, after all, it was a survival game. Although the system said there would be no monster attacks for the first three days, it didn't say there wouldn't be other dangers.
In a daze, Luo Qing heard someone calling her, a cute little voice calling out "Sister Luo Qing" repeatedly.
Although the voice was cute, Luo Qing didn't dare to respond at all, remembering the story of the beautiful snake that she had read when she was a child, and ran away as fast as she could.
Before she could run two steps, she saw a little pink-haired child appear behind her and start chasing her.
This little baby doesn't look human at all. Not only is the hair pink, but even the eyes are pink. Even the eyebrows and eyelashes are pink.
Luo Qing was so frightened that she cried out, "Ahhhhh, help! Ahhhhh, don't chase me! Waaaaaah... Help! Don't eat me! I don't taste good! My flesh is sour and smelly! Help!"
The little child behind was still calling out, "Sister, wait for me!"
Startled, Luo Qing unleashed her full potential and finally managed to distance herself from the little child.
Only when the doll was completely out of sight did Luo Qing dare to stop.
Looking down at his lost shoe, he thought, "The road is quite clean, and my foot doesn't hurt at all."
Luo Qing caught her breath and stood up from the tree stump by the roadside. Just as she stood up straight, she heard the doll's voice again.
Turning my head, I saw the little brat running towards me, carrying a shoe in his hand. "Sister, you dropped your shoe!"
Looking further ahead, another identical one appeared. "Holy crap, they must be twins."
With tears welling up in her eyes, Luo Qing looked around and saw a group of identical little children running over, chattering and calling her "sister."
"Aaaaaah, help! Help! Please let me go, waaaaaah..."
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