Chapter 166 Strawberry Cake
Meng Qingyin's strategy post caused a huge uproar in the chat area.
Mengmeng: "You'll get a puzzle piece for every 10 silver coins you spend."
Century Egg and Lean Pork Congee: "Everyone come out quickly! Boss Mengmeng is here with her strategy guide!"
Luminous, the Stone Harvester: "What? It costs 10 silver coins to get a puzzle piece? This guide is really a bit presumptuous for me! (Of course, I'm only talking about myself, not other players.) I'm so poor that I only have less than 1 silver coin!"
Space Killer Crew Member: "Haha, the person upstairs has a strong survival instinct. But since Mengmeng found this guide, does that mean she spent 10 silver coins? Being able to take out 10 silver coins in one go, I won't say who's envious."
Jiang said, "10 silver coins? You really underestimate this big shot. Can I say that this big shot just took out 1 gold coin in one go? I have a teleportation card listed in the trading hall for several days and it hasn't sold. Just now, the big shot Meng Meng bought it!"
Jiang Lili: "Upstairs, you've underestimated the big boss's wealth, because he bought my teleportation card too!"
Little Karami: "Sigh, poor people can only anxiously watch this guide! It's like a eunuch going to a brothel—utterly powerless!"
Lonely Square 3: "I have an idea! We can find a few trustworthy friends, pool everyone's money to get 10 silver coins, and then use those 10 silver coins to buy supplies in the trading hall, right? We can just list any supply for 10 silver coins, and then we can farm puzzle pieces indefinitely!"
zj云序: "Square Root of Three, you're simply a genius!"
Mushroom Fish: "But wouldn't this be considered exploiting a bug? If it gets discovered, won't all the puzzle pieces I've collected be wasted?"
Mo Qing didn't hesitate: "Let's swipe it first."
007: "I feel like 007 probably won't care. Even if he sees it, he'll just turn a blind eye."
Taifeitang: "Upstairs, your nickname is 007, so I'll assume you are 007 for now. Since you've said that, then it's definitely fine! Everyone, start spamming!"
Lianyu Shihua Bai: "That's right, that's right, let's do it first! At worst, it'll be invalid, so we won't lose anything. But if it's not invalid, we'll make a huge profit!"
"..."
After watching for a while, Meng Qingyin couldn't help but admire the brain of the square root of three; it was indeed very fast.
He can even come up with ideas for puzzle games.
Based on her understanding of 007, even if he saw it, he wouldn't care.
Sure enough, the players spent the next day flooding the chat with screenshots, and 007 didn't say anything. This tacit approval reassured the players even more.
That evening, Meng Qingyin took out the 10-inch strawberry cake, intending to have it for dinner.
She cut a piece and handed it to the baby.
The little one buried his head and took a bite, then looked up with a hint of disgust: "Too sweet."
Its nose and whiskers were covered in cream, making it look adorable.
Meng Qingyin chuckled and took a tissue to clean it up.
Although the little one didn't like it, he still finished it.
But it refused to look at it again.
It seems it still prefers strongly flavored food.
Meng Qingyin had no choice but to cook a pot of snail rice noodles for it. The little one was satisfied and slurped it down.
Looking at it, Meng Qingyin felt that it seemed to have grown a lot longer than before, but she couldn't really tell.
However, last time in the secret realm, the little one ate so many Night Demon clones, and even ate the Night Demon itself, so its size will definitely grow a bit more.
Meng Qingyin, however, spent every day with it and couldn't see any changes.
But if you ask her to recall carefully, the newborn baby nestled in her arms like a little kitten.
Now... let alone hug her, she feels like the baby could kill her with one swipe of its paw.
Meng Qingyin found the group chat with six people, only to discover that the group name had been changed to "Lu Cheng and His Five Creditors".
She looked both amused and exasperated; to be honest, the group name was quite fitting.
Mengmeng: "I found a strawberry cake! Raise your hand if you want some! [Image]"
The picture shows that huge strawberry cake, covered with a thick layer of strawberries.
Drowning his sorrows in strong liquor: "What a huge cake! I want to eat it, but just give me a small piece to satisfy my craving!"
Without saying a word, Meng Qingyin cut a large piece and sent it to her.
Drowning sorrows in strong liquor: "(ω) Thank you so much for the treat, Mengmeng! I will love you forever~"
Mengmeng: "Haha, no need to be polite, who else wants some?"
Chen Leying: "Me."
Meng Qingyin cut a large piece for her.
Chen Leying: "Thanks."
I'm unlucky: "These strawberries look so sweet. I haven't had any fruit in ages... Can I have one to satisfy my craving?"
Meng Qingyin naturally wouldn't refuse and cut him a large piece.
The elderly man said, "I don't want it. I'm too old to eat these things."
Meng Qingyin waited a while longer, but still didn't see Lu Cheng send a message.
Perhaps he's busy.
At this moment, Lu Cheng was sitting in the car, looking up at the starry sky.
The stars in the sky twinkled, and he unconsciously stroked the star pendant: "Little star, which star is you?"
“You love sweets too, and strawberry cake is one of your favorites… You can eat several pieces in one go. It’s so sweet, why do you love it so much?” Tears welled up in Lu Cheng’s eyes.
A moment later, he put the pendant away and sent a message in the group: "I love strawberry cake the most, can I have a piece, Mengmeng?"
Mengmeng: "You like it? Then I'll cut you more!"
Soon, a strawberry cake bigger than a plate was traded to Lu Cheng.
He scooped out a piece and put it in his mouth, his expression indescribable.
But he only frowned slightly and finished the large piece of strawberry cake.
"Xiaoxing, I promised you I would live well. I will taste all the foods you love for you. Don't worry, your brother is doing well."
His voice gradually faded into the wind.
...
Although it has already been shared, there is still more than half of the strawberry cake left.
Meng Qingyin was a little worried; how could she finish eating all by herself?
Suddenly, she thought of someone.
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