The morning sun shines into the valley surrounded by mountains, and birds chirp happily.

Suddenly, a scream pierced the silence of the valley.

There was a man lying in the elegant bamboo courtyard in the valley, and the scream was made by this man.

Monan seemed to be awakened by the nightmare, screamed, opened his eyes with difficulty, and sat up slowly. Look up and see the blue sky with a hint of white clouds floating on it. The sun shone down on her through the lush trees, and it was warm.

A gentle breeze blows, the leaves rustle, and the scent of grass can still be smelled. Then she took a deep breath, it really smelled of grass! I took another hard breath, and it felt like my entire respiratory system had been cleansed. The heart, which was beating faster because of the nightmare, slowly calmed down.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a clean sky." The soft voice gave a sigh of emotion.

"Huh?!" Puzzled, Mo Nan got up from the ground, did he say what he said just now? This is the voice of a child, right?

In the last days, when the net water resources were insufficient, and people were in a state of water shortage for a long time, her voice was always hoarse.

Looking down at his hands, slender and white. He was thin and wore a set of azure linen shirts and trousers. But she wanted to see her calloused hands, and her body, which was neither strong nor thin.

This is not his own body, and this is definitely not the world that has been attacked by the zombie virus, so it must be a crossing.

patted the dust on his clothes and looked around, it was an elegant bamboo courtyard.

The yard is large, and there is a wide stone path outside, which leads somewhere, and there are many trees around, and there is a large bamboo forest in the distance.

There are several bamboo huts in the yard, a well, a few trees, and a grass hut in the distance. Well, I guess that's where the important things in life are addressed.

Turning around and walking towards the largest bamboo house in the middle, he pushed it with his hand, but the door was unlocked.

There is a lot of space in the room, but there are only a few pieces of furniture, a bamboo table, a bamboo bed on the left, and a large cabinet. I wiped it on the table with my fingers, it was clean and there was no dust.

The furniture is all made of bamboo, and it is estimated that the owner of this place likes bamboo very much. However, thinking of the bamboo forest I saw just now, it may be that it is just convenient to obtain materials.

Unable to find any identifying information, Monan turned around and planned to look in another room. But suddenly I was dizzy, and I lost my strength, so I hurriedly stood firm on the table.

She slowly moved to the edge of the bed and sat down against the head of the bed, only to recover after a while.

There was some dark fur on the bed board, and she touched it, and the fur was soft. I don't know what kind of animal it is, and it doesn't smell special.

She struggled in her heart, although the situation here was unknown, but her body was unwell, she decided to rest first. He took off his shoes and climbed into bed, then pulled a piece of fur over his body, rested his head against the wooden pillow and closed his eyes.

How did it get through? Or is it just a dream? But everything feels so real. Is he dead? But how did he die? That nightmare just now...... I can't remember what it was, I just remember the deep despair.

Suddenly, there was a sound of electricity in my head, followed by an electronic sound:

【Ding Dong!】 The system has been successfully restarted and is now officially launched. 】

【Ding Dong!】 The character status is scanned, the target matching degree is 100%, the target is successfully locked, and the plane data is updated successfully.

When Mo Nan heard the voice, he immediately sat up, "System? Crossing and bringing a system? "Monan already felt like he was dreaming.

She pinched her arm very hard, and immediately shed tears in pain, and a piece of black blue was pinched on her tender white arm. It hurts!! Prove that she is in the real world, she really wears it, or with a system.

The electronic tone sounded again:

【Ding Dong!】 Hello, this is the Plane Brain No. 007 for you. 】

Mo Nan asked suspiciously, "Hello, 007." You say this is a plane? Why am I here? I... Did you travel back in time after you died? ”

【Ding Dong!】 This is a plane full of mysteries, and as long as you keep exploring, you can lift the veil of mystery. The host's case is top secret, and currently there are insufficient permissions to open it. 】

"Permissions? So how can you increase your permissions? That feeling of despair made her wonder what was going on and what happened to everyone in the base.

【Ding Dong!】 As long as you complete the tasks assigned by the Lord God, you can increase your authority. PS: Warm reminder, if you fail to complete the task, you will be severely punished. 】

Monan didn't pay attention to the "warm reminder" at the back, she was just thinking about how to increase her authority to check the secret, she wanted to know what happened to her partners in the base.

007 seems to be a little unhappy with Monan's disregard for punishment, so:

【Ding Dong!】 As a reminder, that's the consequence of being punished. 】

Then a thunderbolt flashed from the sky, splitting a small tree in the yard into charcoal.

"Ahh Ahhhhh

As if in a different world, Mo Nan, who finally woke up, was terrified at the thought of being struck by lightning. It seemed that he could hear the sizzling sound, as if he could also smell the smell of burnt flesh, and these uncomfortable feelings had been lingering in Mo Nan's mind.

The punishment for failure is so terrible that it's all charcoal. It's much more powerful than those thunder-based abilities in the last days, not to mention being hit directly, it is estimated that the ones next to it will also turn into charcoal. You must not fail, you must complete the task well, the punishment is too terrible.

【Ding Dong!】 Is that clear? Please complete the task carefully. 】

Hearing the prompt sound again, the panicked Mo Nan hurriedly nodded in agreement, and said quickly, "I... No, I will definitely complete the task with 12 points of earnestness and dedication, definitely, definitely. ”

Mo Nan kept telling himself: "Don't be afraid, it's all said to be a punishment, and if you successfully complete the task, you'll be fine." Just get it done. "It took a long time to keep repeating it before I stopped trembling, slowly built up my mind, and was no longer so afraid.

After waiting for a long time, 007 did not make another sound. There was silence at the scene, as if the electronic sound just now was unreal.

Helplessly, Mo Nan sat up against the head of the bed, and seemed to have been dizzy for a long time just now. Although I was frightened by the punishment, I felt better after doing psychological construction for so long. At this time, there was a rumbling in the stomach... Mutter... Cooing sound, so hungry. Let's get something to eat first, climb out of bed and put on our shoes and go outside.

Just like with automatic wayfinding, the body automatically walks towards the smaller bamboo house on the left, and when you open the door, it is the kitchen. The stuff was neatly placed and there was no smell of oil smoke, as if it had not been used.

Mo Nan thought about it, he still didn't have any memory in his head, but his body did, it was strange. At this time, the stomach rumbles again... Mutter... Coo's protests.

Close your eyes and think about finding something to eat, and then let the memory drive your body to find it. Find a wooden barrel in the corner with a bag of white fruit the size of a fist oval.

She had never seen such a fruit, and she broke it with her hand, but did not break it. I smelled it, and there was a bit of a plant wheat scent, and if I looked closely, the shape looked like enlarged rice.

"This is quite like rice, it can't be the rice crackers described in the novel."

【Ding Dong!】 The system prompts you to congratulate you on your mastery of identification. 】

Ah, identification?

Underneath her left hand, a forensic button appeared, and she tried to press it.

[Rice crackers, the fruit of the rice fruit tree, one of the staple foods. 】

"It's really called rice crackers, but how can you eat such a big one? Is it boiled in water? Or is it steamed? Will it be undercooked? Take a look first. ”

So she took a closer look at the contents of the kitchen. There was salt and some white oil on the stove, a casserole, a large iron pot, and some chopsticks, etc., and finally a stone mortar was found. She sniffed the white oil, a bit like lard from her previous life, but it didn't smell oily.

"I think it's going to be mashed and then cooked, wash it first."

She went to fetch water with a bucket. He threw the bucket tied with hemp rope into the well and turned the wheel with great difficulty. The little face was red, and it didn't turn.

It seems that this small body is really thin, try to beat half a bucket. She tugged at the well rope and kept shaking, and when there was only half of the water left in the bucket, she was finally able to turn the wheel. The squeak of the shelf finally hit. After putting the manhole cover in place, I poured the water into the water tank at the kitchen door and rested next to the water tank for a while.

Pick up a washed rice cracker, put it in a stone mortar, and pound it vigorously. The rice crackers were broken into a few pieces, but they were good enough to be mashed. When the rice crackers are pounded into fingernail-sized pieces and some powder, they are all put into a casserole, soaked in water and ready to cook.

I walked to the unfortunate charcoal tree, picked up a firewood knife and cut the tree into pieces, packed it in a bamboo basket, and picked up a few pieces and put them at the bottom of the stove.

Find the flint and steel, put hay on the mat and start beating. Soon the hay was lit, and then the small pieces of charcoal were burning. After lighting the fire, I washed my hands again and stood aside in a daze.

At this time, a burst of prompts sounded:

【Ding Dong!】 You'll be prompted to congratulate you on your cleansing. 】

【Ding Dong!】 The system prompts you to congratulate you on learning Harvesting. 】

【Ding Dong!】 You'll be prompted to congratulate you on learning your cooking skills. 】

Skills? How did it come about? Could it be that washing rice crackers is a cleansing technique, boiling rice crackers is a cooking technique, and what is a collection technique? Forehead... I went to chop charcoal just now.

At the bottom left of the line of sight, buttons for Gathering and Cleaning have been added.

There is a red dot flashing at the bottom right, and when I click it with my hand curiously, a menu bar appears.

Currently, only one skill bar is displayed, which reads: Identification Technique Beginner 1%; Cleansing primary 1%; primary 1% of collection; Elementary 1% in Culinary Arts. Although it's all beginner 1%, at least it's a skill that I've learned.

There is also a recipe button on the side of the cooking technique, and when clicked, a recipe is currently 0. There is no other information on how to increase proficiency or anything, and the menu is very "concise".

"Crackling", the lid of the pot collided with the body of the pot, transmitting the sound of the water being boiled.

Immediately put on a cloth and removed the lid of the pot, and saw that the water in the casserole was constantly churning. With the bamboo spoon constantly stirring, the rice cracker powder and water have been fused together and become thick. Worried that it was not familiar, I silently recited it thirty times in my heart before removing the casserole from the fire and leaving it on the dining table on the side to cool.

【Ding Dong!】 The system prompts, congratulations on learning the recipe "Rice Cracker Paste". 】

Yo, so you've got a recipe.

Seeing that there is still a fire under the stove, it can't be wasted. Then he enlarged the iron pot on the stove, poured the remaining water from the bucket into it, and boiled the water on the embers in the stove.