Chapter Twenty-Four: Meeting Lin Bubai Again
And Mo Keke, who witnessed the great god using stone tools, was inevitably a little heartbroken.
Sure enough, a great god is a great god, and he used stone tools so quickly. Looking at the stone axe in the backpack, which was intended to be used to brush the goodwill of the great god, I couldn't help but feel a little lost.
Alas, forget it, thinking like this in his heart, Mo Keke can only continue to fight helplessly.
However, Bai Qingwan, who was resting on the side, noticed the gap, she looked down at the sickle in her hand, and then looked up at the stone knife in the hands of the other two people, and a series of question marks involuntarily flashed in her heart.
"How did you get that knife? Why didn't I? ”
"You can't get it for the time being, I'll make you two when I get back."
Cheng Shijia's reply was simple and rude, but it also made Bai Qingwan very satisfied. As for the details of the stone knife, she didn't care, anyway, it would be good to use it.
Mo Keke silently watched the interaction between the two, and said in his heart: No wonder in the previous life, he didn't know anything about Cheng Shijia. It's really worrying that the game attitude of the students in vain is really worrying.
Helpless, she had no choice but to remind: "Manor management system, 2000 gold coins, buy an operating table, then pick up materials, and synthesize." ”
Of course, the main thing she wants to convey is the importance of gold coins. Let this eldest lady save some money, even if she has more backers behind her, she should know a little bit about business.
And Bai Qingwan, who heard this, also changed her face slightly, and complained: "Two thousand gold coins? Isn't it too much..."
"Why don't you try to bargain with the system?"
Cheng Shijia joked, but she was so angry that she was angry, if she hadn't been hit by a few milk steamed buns and lost 60 points of physical strength, she would have to refute it well. But now, she can only pout and complain angrily.
Should I say it or not, Mo Keke cleared up the strange very quickly, if the system was not refreshed fast enough. Bai Qingwan felt that her family might kill this piece of milk steamed buns.
Not to mention the neat start, the knife will be hit, and the lethality is even more terrifying than Cheng Shijia. Looking at it, Bai Qingwan was a little suspicious, is this really her cute little Coco? It's just hell Lori.
About ten minutes later, Mo Keke killed the twenty-eighth milk steamed bun. walked to Bai Qingwan's side, sat down, and said, "Haven't rested yet?" How much stamina has been lost? ”
Bai Qingwan said aggrievedly: "60 points, only a dozen points have recovered, and there are still more than forty points left..."
"Oh my God."
Mo Keke helplessly held his forehead and continued: "Why didn't you say it earlier." ”
As he spoke, he took out 10 nectarines, 2 roasted sweet potatoes, and 5 bottles of milk from his backpack and said, "Oh, you keep these first, be careful, otherwise by the time you recover, the game time will already be up." By the way, this one is for you too. ”
Finally, he took out a new axe from his backpack and said, "This can cut trees or kill monsters, I made it in advance." I wanted to take you to cut down trees, but killing monsters should be okay, anyway, you should be careful. ”
Bai Qingwan was naturally happy, for these things that Mo Keke sent. Although she knew that they were all valuable, she was not embarrassed. After all, she never worried that she couldn't afford it.
Therefore, she immediately replenished some physical strength and went to the battlefield.
Mo Keke, who stayed in place, took the time to check his backpack. There are as many as 133 rags in the bag, 32 bottles of milk, 12 steamed buns, and 64 bags of flour.
Although a bag of flour is only about one kilogram, when summer comes, it will be a treasure that is hard to find. If you're lucky, come up with a pastry recipe and go to the market and snap it up in minutes.
After a short rest, Mo Coco returned to the battlefield.
The biggest advantage of fighting monsters is that as long as you don't get hurt, your physical strength is like a blood bar, and it won't fall. As long as the player himself doesn't feel tired, he doesn't have to rest all the time.
Xu was dazzled by the fall in front of him, and he fought for two hours. Hundreds of milk steamed buns died in Mo Keke's hands without stopping.
Looking at the other pair of brothers and sisters, it was really dizzy.
But fortunately, Mo Coco still remembered the time, and seeing that there was still half an hour left in the game, he stopped and said, "Go back?" It's time to go back and get ready to go offline. ”
"Okay."
Bai Qingwan nodded stunned, obviously stunned by Mo Keke's skills.
And although Cheng Shijia's face is quite calm, his heart is also turbulent.
When the time comes, Mo Coco is kicked out of the game on time.
After a simple wash, Mo Keke remembered that his small charcoal basin was afraid that he was running out of fuel. Looking at the wood in the backpack, Mo Coco took a breath and simply filled the small charcoal basin.
At this time, the usable fuel of the small charcoal basin is 99 parts, and one serving of wood can be burned for 2 hours. Then for at least seven or eight days, Mo Keke will no longer have to worry about the house not being warm.
At night, Mo Keke logged in to the game again, and couldn't help but think, cut down the tree and cut the tree, and he must cut the tree today.
As soon as it goes online, the system automatically prompts: "Congratulations players, the warehouse has been built, welcome to use." ”
Before coming to the warehouse, Mo Coco was still a little proud. But because time is precious, Mo Coco directly clicked on the system light screen and moved the things in the backpack one by one.
After tidying up, it was eight hours of farm work as usual. In fact, Mo Keke also thought about not eating something to relieve his physical strength, so that his farm work time could be reduced by several hours.
However, she didn't.
First, she knows that the future is terrible, so even if she knows that she is not short of such a little thing, she is absolutely reluctant to waste a little bit, thinking that it is always good to have more.
Second, she is really lazy and really afraid of getting tired. While restoring physical strength through food, it can reduce fatigue to a certain extent. But after a long period of hard work, that little effect is really not worth mentioning.
Therefore, Mo Keke has always felt that everything must be relaxed and moderate, and he can't be in a hurry.
As soon as the farm work was over, Mo Coco happily went to the warehouse to collect things, and finally took a few tools and ten bottles of milk to the grove to prepare to cut down trees.
In the peace zone, in the grove, Mo Coco was rounding his arms and preparing to cut down a tree, when he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps behind him.
Looking back, unexpectedly, it was Lin Bubai.
"Lin Bubai?"
Mo Keke's joyful tone was a little more uncertain. It's just that this uncertainty is not because I'm worried that I'll recognize the wrong person, but because I'm worried that the other party won't remember me.
Seeing Mo Keke, there was a hint of surprise in Lin Bubai's eyes. Unexpectedly, when I came to Heping District to change my mood, I met this little girl again.
I saw Lin Bubai nodding lightly and said, "Mo Keke? Cutting down trees? ”
Seeing that the big guy still remembered his name, Mo Keke's face also had a smile and said, "Yes, do you want to cut down trees together?" ”