Chapter 37: Nima is robbed again

Don't ask what to do if someone else buys it downstairs. According to the base sales method, that day is far away.

The little fish scratched Fang Ru's knees, and meowed to indicate that she was hungry. Fang Ru's stomach also growled. So she took out the induction cooker from the space and planned to cook instant noodles to eat. Xiaoyu refused to eat dried cat food, so Fang Ru took his favorite canned tuna cat from the space.

“……”

Fang Ru looked at his empty hands.

Take it again?

Or not.

Could it be that she misremembered?

Let's take a look at the space. Fang Ru locked the door, found a piece of cloth to cover the window, and then entered the space.

Three minutes later, she came out.

"Where's my supplies?!"

The space that was originally filled with supplies was at least half empty, and it disappeared out of thin air. The white flowers in the space were flat and smooth, and even Fang Ru could not deceive himself into thinking that the materials were buried in the ground.

Fang Ru grabbed the ground with his head. She thought that without banknotes, at least there would be supplies, and she would never die of hunger, but it turned out that her too young, too simple Tucson was broken!

But why did the supplies disappear? Could it be that space will gradually swallow up what is stored inside?

That's not right, the iron shelves are well placed there, and the inedible daily necessities are also in their original places. Does space also need to eat?

Fang Ru suddenly turned his head and cast a murderous gaze towards the corner of the room.

The pot liver, which was at the center of sight, trembled and stopped moving his mouth, but unfortunately he couldn't hold back and accidentally burped.

Found, found, culprit, culprit, chief.

"You are really good at the pot, stealing so many supplies under my nose, even canned cats! Why don't you sue me! Say, why steal it! ”

"Is it good for you to be reasonable, it is you who let me eat the supplies, and now it is you who complain that I eat the supplies, and you will starve me to death...... Wait, I'm eating canned cat food? ”

"Meow meow meow!" (Translation: pot you steal my can!) I'm fighting with you! )

"Stop."

Fang Ru picked up the small fish with teeth and claws in one hand, and rubbed his temples in circles with the other. No, she had to put an end to the chicken feathers and take her attention away from the cat can.

"You can eat whatever you want in the space?"

The pot snorted. "I didn't know at first. Two days ago I was hungry, and you turned a blind eye to me, so I had to figure it out for myself. Rest assured, I will only eat ordinary food, and I will not accidentally touch your valuables. ”

How can you say that you are quite thrifty?

Fang Ru's fire rushed up again. Mother, I can spend two months of supplies, you empty half of them for me in two days, and then you get cheap here. Why don't you eat that pile of expired instant noodles in the corner? Why don't you eat the pile of long-haired wife cakes on the twelve rows and five columns? The truffle chocolate was eaten by you, the French red wine was drunk by you, the ready-to-eat sea cucumber was only left in a plastic packaging bag, and you dare to tell me that you wouldn't accidentally touch my valuables!

"yes, what's that black lump? It's bitter and greasy. There is also the red water, which is fishy and flushing, and there is no smell of wine at all. Don't hoard in the future, save wasted space. ”

And it's not delicious!

Fang Ru desperately took a deep breath to calm herself down. Now is not the time to get angry. Not to mention that the old antique pot is not used to chocolate and red wine, even if she doesn't forgive, can she still dig it out of the belly of the pot?

Fortunately, there was one thing that made Fang Ru very pleased. Anything suspected of being a medicinal herb will not be touched in the pot. Otherwise, if grandma's life's work was unexplained into the leather pocket of the pot, Fang Ru would have to cry to death. It is estimated that he is also afraid of poisoning.

The materials are gone, the money is gone, and the prices at the base are ridiculously high. Making money has become a priority. Fang Ru looked at the sky outside. The sky was dark, the horizon was still a little bright, and it should be too late to go out and find work.

"Wait." The pot hurriedly called her.

Fang Ru didn't care, and quickly took out a thicker coat from the space and changed it in. The nights in March were like winter, and she didn't know how long she would have to wander around before she could get a job.

"Tsk, I told you to wait." The pot opened the soul's mouth slightly, and exerted a slight suction force on Fang Ru's soul, which was equivalent to pulling Fang Ru, and would not really hurt Fang Ru's soul. "Are you going to sweep the streets, or are you going to carry bricks? Can you prepare first, summarize your advantages, and then go out to find a way to make money. ”

"What more can I have an advantage. Pharmacy. Fang Ru replied. Although she is guilty, she is not a husband and can protect herself.

"So you're going to reveal your identity as an alchemist?" "Okay, maybe you're ready to be exposed, maybe you'll be able to find the perfect camouflage for your use of the potion, but are you sure your potion will be needed by the base?" ”

"How is that possible?" Fang Ru sneered. The Fang family's medicine originated from the Shennong clan, which is broad and profound, and it may not be possible to call the wind and rain, and it is not easy to find a job in the base.

Fang Ru restrained her smile.

Like, it's really not that easy......

Although it is to find a job in the base, the main goal of the base is to repel the zombies and protect the safety of the people in the base. Any work that can play a role in fighting against that is is the sunrise industry in the last days.

Can be refined, is it really suitable?

The similarity between alchemy and alchemy makes alchemists connect with immortal cultivators. In fact, the latter is the Tao, and the former focuses on witchcraft, and there is no necessary connection between the two. In modern times, the cultivation of immortals has become a legend, and the refining of medicine has flourished. Compared with immortal cultivators who can call the wind and rain and live forever, the alchemists are more peaceful, and pay more attention to the cycle of the life process and the harmony with nature, which is no less subtle than the Tao.

However, in the last days, the characteristics of alchemy have brought fatal limitations to it: the target of the potion is people, and the medium is also a person, and some powerful alchemists can expand this scope and transform the medicine that acts on people to other living beings. But in any case, it must be a living being, and the forces of nature must be mobilized.

The pot sighed: "Zombies are such discordant things, they can't be considered 'creatures' anyway." ”

Indeed it is.

"It's okay, I'll still have chemicals. Don't forget that I'm a chemical engineering major. Fang Ru said.

Having said that, finding that his biggest reliance had become the skill of slaying dragons, Fang Ru was still a little depressed.

Compared to her ability as a medicine refiner, her ability as a chemical engineering student is a bit insignificant.

But it's a good thing. It's better than when she confidently sells potions only to find that no one cares about her at all, and then it's better to be in a hurry.

Patting her face, Fang Ru cheered herself up: "Forget it, no matter how worried I am, the reality will not change." Let's go out and have a look first, maybe you'll be inspired. ”

Fang Ru took out her backpack again, took the pot and the small fish with her, and then went out.

According to what she was told when she registered at the base gate, Fang Ru first went to the administrator in charge of her area. The so-called administrator is actually the head of a place, about one building at a time, and the survivors who live in it have to listen to him for everything, similar to the Earth Emperor. Fang Ru lives in the container house, and the caretaker in charge of her is the one closest to the dormitory, who lives in the doorman room of the dormitory.

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Don't be surprised by spending money in the last days. The next chapter will explain the sermon in detail.