The wattle basket is all her usual belongings recently, there are pots and pans, knives and water bladders, Li Zhao has no time to do anything else for hunting for half a month, she has always burned inventory, firewood is not much, half a month has basically run out, and the rest is not enough to burn.

Today's foothold is even more barren, even the desert everywhere can be seen in the grass, tumbleweeds are nowhere to be seen, Li Zhao resigned himself to take out a few pieces of black charcoal, and sighed again and again that the blacksmith who grinded at the beginning was good, and bought 500 catties of black coal in vain, otherwise he would only be able to gnaw on dried meat and chew milk cake tonight.

Li Zhao resigned himself to the last pieces of firewood, piled them to the bottom of the fire pit, threw a few pieces of black coal on the firewood, in order to facilitate the ignition, Li Zhao took a jar of spirits from his backpack, and carefully poured some on the black coal blocks before soaking them before igniting the fire.

Set up an iron hanger, pour the remaining water in the water bladder into the small iron pot, hang the iron pot on the hanger, pull out a piece of dried meat from the thorn basket next to her, cut it twice with a knife and throw it into the iron pot, and then put down a handful of rice, Li Zhao left it alone, let it boil by itself, she released the well and made a few buckets of water, filled the water with water on the surface, and collected the well, and then counted the harvest in her backpack.

Out for half a month, there is a mentally retarded system to escort, and then there is the navigation of the chicken rib map to avoid stepping on the pit, and I have gained a lot in half a month, and the green rot liquid plus today's harvest has a total of 222 worm bags, according to what the horse shopkeeper said and Baibaolu introduced, in terms of the capacity of her worm bag, at least she can get 2,220 gold, and she is one step closer to 10,000 gold.

In addition, there are a lot of gains, three scorpion nests were destroyed, and more than a dozen wattle baskets were full of scorpions, and she didn't count how many of them, she almost vomited when she dealt with them, but she didn't count, there should always be eight thousand, one according to three hundred words, and the silver to gold was ten to one, and the harvest was not small;

In addition, she didn't even have a lot of black gold poop, and there were meat mushrooms that she didn't harvest last time, although this thing was buried deep in the sand, and it was almost the same as the and gold of that Laoshizi, but she couldn't stand up to her mentally retarded cheat, and she kept letting her sign in, but it was not easier to harvest than other hunters, and the meat mushrooms in more than 20 wattle baskets would definitely sell for a lot of gold;

As for the cactus thorn and cactus gel, needless to say, this thing is not lacking, considering the capacity of the backpack, well, in fact, it is also the reason why she only wants to bring expensive goods that can sell at a high price, and when it comes to the end, she doesn't want cactus gel.

Now her backpack is rich, and at the same time, the experience of staying up for half a month also lets her know that the so-called check-in is actually updated.

Previously, in order to chase a big sandworm, she coincidentally ran back to the place where she and the boss brother had just fallen into this world, if it weren't for the map reminder, just the same familiar red sign-in guide, she hadn't been able to react for a while.

It is precisely because of this that she knows that the check-in point can be updated, but the speed and conditions of this update are ...... Well, it's more fucked up, and it's based on how long the check-in item has been growing and existing.

For example, this huge cactus, didn't she sign in once before, and then she had a hair with the boss brother, the cactus grew for more than half a month, the tender thorns became old and hard, and the unripe fruits ripened one after another, how much they grew and renewed, and how much they could sign in again.

For example, the black gold, a pit is itself Huohuo, if there is a new bug in this pit again, if she encounters it, she can sign in again, if not, then this sign-in point is equivalent to waste.

So this check-in, don't you say, it's quite in line with the laws of nature, it's a bit interesting.

After counting and putting away all the precious things, looking at the wolf corpses in the twenty thorn baskets released at the end, Li Zhao couldn't help but touch the small repeater tied to his wrist.

It is worthy of the good goods that he bought for 248, and he killed the wolf well, and finally avenged his revenge for being scared by the wolves when he met a lone wolf that day.

Ah, what, you said she didn't have to kill the original group?

Li Zhao waved his hand and said that it had to be, anyway, this thing was the wolf pack that she hunted under the guidance of the map at the place where she killed the lone wolf, in her opinion, it was Huo Huo's own group, no.

For this reason, even if these things are not as valuable as the three treasures and still occupy a place, and the careful eyes of the grudge are not willing to throw away one and bring them all, anyway, wolf skins are also good things, that is, many horses are shot into sieves by themselves, and they just use them to keep warm.

Put away the wolf corpse, carefully wiped the recovered crossbow arrows, and counted the less than 20 pieces, Li Zhao was a little distressed, and said that when he went back to sell goods, he had to ask the horse shopkeeper to see if he could supplement it, and this good thing for self-defense is naturally as good as possible, after all, sometimes, the arrows shot out cannot be recovered.

Li Zhao was planning while wiping the crossbow arrows, at this time there was a grunt sound from the small iron pot on the fire, Li Zhao stopped wiping, collected the arrows in one go, bent down and took out the water from the thorn basket next to him, put water to wash his hands, and took out a wooden spoon from the cloth bag of the thorn basket, grabbed the spoon and stirred up the food in the pot.

"Alas, it's still not enough to prepare, and I'll have to make some dried vegetables when I go back, and it would be better if I could make dehydrated dried vegetables that are as easy to preserve as in my previous life." , this time into the desert time is tight, but also suffered inexperienced losses, I thought about everything but forgot to bring vegetables.

No, after half a month, it is either milk cake or dried rice noodles, at most add some cactus fruit to spice up, she eats constipation, if it weren't for her mentally retarded system and a little conscience, sign in every day, and from time to time can sign out some fruit to surprise herself, she is sure that she will definitely become a big-bellied doll, and the can't be pulled out, really.

As the aroma of meat and rice became more and more intense, and the meat, rice and water were also fully integrated, Li Zhao estimated that the meat porridge was ready, hooked the handle of the small iron pot with a wooden spoon and put it on the side of the fire, filled the iron kettle with water and hung it on the hanging to let it burn, took two cactus fruits and peeled them, cut it with a knife, threw it into the meat porridge, and pinched a pinch of salt and sprinkled it to stir and stir.

Well, this porridge has been reprocessed by her, and although it tastes bad, she just eats it as a vegetable.

The lazy ghost Zhao didn't use a bowl, just put it in the pot, held the spoon, stirred and stirred, scooped up a spoonful of indiscriminate blowing and sent it to his mouth, and ate the strange meat porridge like taking medicine, and secretly swore in his heart that when he returned to the city, he must order it with a five-pound roasted bun and have a good meal.