Chapter 41: Tricky Rain
Previous marine fish head eyeballs.
Almost all of the creatures here have only icy temperatures.
Compared to the pure red eyes on the tentacles, this one is not much different from the fish eyes in the real world, except that it has the fear that comes with magnification.
For the sake of the child's physical and mental health, Yan Zi did not catch the blue egg, but opened the shell himself.
【Apron × 1, Syringe × 2, Nutrient Solution × 2, Rice × 1, Cloth × 4, Rope × 4, Beef Tendon × 2】
▲Apron: It can be used as kitchen supplies in the real world, and with it, you are not afraid of getting dirty clothes when cooking. The size is adjustable.
▲Syringe: can be used for medical treatment, and can be used to guide liquids.
▲Nutrient solution: Calcium tablets of plants, which can ensure their healthy growth.
There were no drawings this time, but it was as Yan Zi expected. After all, the P-value of the head of a marine fish is not as high as that of a dark green toad.
I have a bag of rice, enough to eat for a while.
As for the freshly caught salmon, Yan Zi doesn't plan to sell it this time. Since it is determined that the live broadcast room in the underworld is to watch himself suffer, then this thing should be left just in case.
"It seems that we still have to make a pot."
Speech. Dark Kitchen God. After a few days of entering the game, he finally met with the pot.
[Hint: The current materials required to make an iron pot - scrap iron × 6, rope × 1]
【Iron Pot ×1】
Yanzi hung an iron pot with a rope on the bonfire shelf. At present, she has not unlocked the spatula, only the shovel to dig the ground, and she has not yet practiced the iron sand palm.
So after thinking about it, I decided to make chopsticks, spoons, and bowls first.
I have a rough life, and every time I grasp it directly with my hands, I can't let my children be the same as myself.
[Hint: Chopsticks - Wood × 2, Spoon - Wood × 2, Wooden Bowl - Wood × 4]
[Do you make it?] 】
"Two sets."
Yanzi arranged it directly.
It's only one more wooden bowl than spoons and chopsticks, it's not that big, and a slap is just right to hold in your hand, but it's just right for the egg cubs.
After solving the problem of the child's meal ceremony, she finally went to unpack the drawing. The random pattern changes several times, and finally freezes on the same weapon.
▲Dagger blueprint: A weapon suitable for close defense.
[Hint: Currently required materials - Iron × 4, Stone × 1]
Yan Zi was stunned for a moment, and then saw that there was another line of reminders behind him.
[Refined iron: needs to be smelted in a furnace.] 】
Therefore, this weapon can only be put away first.
Pulled the man's raft over with a hook. There wasn't much on it, except for a campfire shelf and a workbench, and a chest and a set of small tables and chairs.
Most people with a 100-slot backpack should not be filled yet, so the chest is empty. As for the tables and chairs, it should be that he has drawings in his hands.
It seems that the contents of the player's backpack will congeale into beads along with death, and there will be no hair to be found. The things on the raft can be left behind.
Yanzi moved them all up, and dismantled the campfire racks, workbenches, and rafts.
[Successfully decomposed, get 30 × wood, 22 scrap iron ×, 2 rope ×, 1 ham×]
The piece of meat in the middle of the workbench flew out, and was caught by a three-foot-tall puppy catching a blue egg like a frisbee, and catching it with its mouth with a whimper.
The cub winked at her twice, and then stumbled over and handed her something very sensibly.
"Good."
Yanzi is not good at coaxing children, and touching cubs is similar to touching puppies.
When she made another fishing net and put it in the water, she looked up and saw dark clouds.
The gray clouds were dyed inky like giant balloons, filled with sensational liquid, about to burst open.
The other players in the district chat also quickly noticed the situation.
"I'll go, is it going to rain?"
"This is a dark cloud? Knocking on Nima is just as scary as the sky is about to fall, isn't it? ”
"I don't have an umbrella, if I catch a cold in this kind of place and there is no medicine, I will die!"
"My eyelids keep jumping, nothing will happen......"
"Has anyone ever made an umbrella? I bought it at a high price! ”
"My poor old attacker, if I really get down later, I'll rely on you to block it for me......"
The dampness became heavier and heavier, Yan Zi covered his right arm that was throbbing and gave Tong Sheng a video call.
"Sister Yan?"
The wind was a little noisy, and the boy's hair was blown wildly.
"Pick this up." The newly opened beef tendon was made into an umbrella by her.
"Sister Yan?"
The child's voice was stunned. He remembered very well that he had never met Yanzi, and there had never been such a young one in his parents' old acquaintances......
"Take it." Yanzi's tone was a little tough.
Staring at the immature face in front of her, as if she had thought of something, her voice softened, "Don't be afraid, it's okay if you have an umbrella." ”
"Thank you, Sister Yan......"
Tong Sheng opened his mouth, and before he finished his words of thanks, the next moment his eyes suddenly widened and his voice changed, "Sister!" Toad!! The toad, the toad is here again......"
"Tick-"
"Children's voices?"
The video came to an abrupt halt as if it had been interfered with by some magnetic field.
At the same time, a blinding white light burst out from above the sky.
Something seemed to collide in the clouds, and Yan Zi's figure fell uncontrollably, slamming into the black dining chair.
She held on to the armrest with one hand, and could feel a sticky squirm under her palm, restlessly wrapping around her fingertips. And this situation has never happened only when she is eating live......
At that time, if it weren't for the number of people still hanging in the district chat, the silence would be like a collective death.
The strange feeling of pleasure and suffocation is exactly the same as when the scarecrow was just now, and the emotions are even stronger. It's just that this time the blood bar is really down to high risk.
Yan Zi crawled forward twice and put on a standard coffin position. The corners of her mouth and nostrils oozed thin blood, but her chaotic five senses had made her unable to tell where the blue egg was, so she simply took something out of her backpack and nibbled on it.
Whatever you catch and chew what, anyway, the brain is the same as paste, as long as you can survive.
She didn't dare to look up at the clouds again, and only tried to keep that trace of blood from being deducted.
I don't know how long it has been, and the surrounding area seems to be wrapped in eggshells before the world is opened. Even the system has disappeared.
In a hazy moment, Yan Zi saw the scarecrow on the edge of the raft, which seemed to change back to the appearance of a dead man, and then changed several faces.
After turning over several pictures that she was familiar with, they suddenly froze on a beautiful young face......
The coat was identical to hers, except that the cuffs were not worn out, so a Silver Star badge could be clearly seen, and a little red in the middle was like blood splattered.
He hung there, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes gentle and holy, like a son who had been sent to the execution shelf.
Yanzi's throat was dry, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand forward......