But it's not useless, to put it simply, this thing is linked to physical strength and vitality, for example, Xiaoqi's physical strength is very strong, like a tiger and a lion, so when it uses animal multiplication liquid, it can change from one to two, and two to three.

In this way, it is equivalent to increasing the number of animals in a short period of time, from a single animal to a group.

Suppose he catches two iron fighting cocks, one male and one female, then when they use the multiplication fluid, the born iron fighting will add one to the original one, and the more they are used, the more the number will increase.

Xu Shiying pondered for a while, if he thought about it this way, the use of the proliferation liquid was quite a lot, if he wanted to eat meat, he would find a girlfriend for Xiao Qi, and then lock the door and let them do painful and happy exercises, so that he could eat sweet and delicious hedger meat at any time?

Xiao Qi, who was lying on the quilt and falling asleep, suddenly sneezed and opened his confused eyes, could it be that a beautiful hedgerat thought about it?

However, it was so tired from the big stomach snake that it had a headache as soon as it opened its eyes.

Forget it, let's go back to sleep.

Xiao Qi closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

……

Thundered!

A deafening sound sounded outside the cabin, and Xu Shiying looked at the open space wrapped in white light in front of him with a happy face.

Just now, he used the cellar scroll he made, and after waiting for two minutes, a three-square-meter cellar was about to take shape.

Although it is only three square meters, it seems to be a small area, but it is enough for him, at least it helps him solve the problem of meat storage.

His smoking technique is not professional, even if the smoked meat slices can only be placed for three days at most, this morning when he was eating the meat slices, he felt that a piece of meat tasted wrong, and at first thought that he did not put salt, and then thought about it carefully, it should be that he did not flip evenly when smoking.

As a result, some places are not smoked well, but the meat itself is relatively fresh, and the time it has been placed is relatively short, so it tastes fine.

If he had left it for a day or two before eating it, he would have a bad stomach by now.

And the appearance of the cellar helped a lot.

Soon the white light dissipated, from the outside, there was no change at all, after Xu Shiying walked in, he found that there was a wooden board on the ground, squatted down to open the wooden plank, a cold air hit, he shivered from the cold.

It's cold!

Then Xu Shiying's face was full of joy, and now the meat slice in his hand was guaranteed.

He places the cut and processed meat, as well as the slices of meat, into the cellar.

The unprocessed meat was kept for breakfast, and the rest was sold, which he had to exchange for the necessities of survival.

Before the cold air comes, live a warm and happy well-off life.

Because the size of the big stomach snake is very large, there is a lot of snake blood left, and the mineral water bottle he drank is almost full of snake blood, but the iron fighting can not save much blood.

In addition to giving Zhuge Dali a bottle of snake blood when he was trading with Zhuge Dali just now, there are more than a dozen bottles of snake blood in his hand now.

If you drink it yourself, you will definitely not be able to finish it, let alone meat, whoever drinks this thing will look like a vampire.

Even if he doesn't drink it again, who will let us have meat?

Xu Shiying hung ten bottles of snake blood in the public trading area, and soon the private chat information became 99999+.

"Good fellow, snake blood, so popular?"

Xu Shiying looked at so much information that he couldn't fix him at once.

Later, after a period of screening, there were a few survivors who were quite reliable, as for those who claimed to be little Philosopher, Yui, and Kitagawa's decisive ignorance, what kind of mess affected the quality of my survival.

Xu Shiying looked at the black silk sexy dance on the "Survival Handbook", his face was serious, and hot blood flowed from his nostrils......

……

The few survivors who were selected by him to stay, after some chatting and exchanges, all had good resources in their hands, and even some of them encountered some secret realms and adventures when they were exploring, and got a lot of good things.

There are some things that he is very excited about, but for him now, these are not necessities.

For example, a nuclear power bank can collect nuclear energy and can be charged for 100 years.

Sounds awesome, but where does he collect nuclear energy?

Even if he collects it and has electricity, what can he do?

If it is in a scientific and technological civilized society, this is a really good thing, but now, this thing is not a good brick.

In the end, Xu Shiying traded three bottles of snake blood for the kang bed production map, that is, tatami mats, tatami mats that can be burned to warm the bed by burning wood.

I also exchanged some pots and pans and cabinets or something, of course, these things are relatively cheap.

Except for big families like him, almost no one buys these things.

The rest of the snake blood changed some clothes, but it was not a down jacket, but some summer clothes, such as T sleeves or something, although it couldn't keep warm, but because it couldn't keep warm, he changed a lot, about twenty or thirty pieces.

Now that the weather is getting colder, these T-sleeves are impossible to wear, and a conscientious survivor advises him not to buy so much, but to buy something else.

After all, the T sleeve can't be worn, it can only be used as an ornament, which is a complete waste of resources.

But most survivors just think that this guy is stupid and has a lot of money, and he can't use his T sleeves, and the snake blood he gets can be drunk by himself, and he can sell it to others at a high price, maybe he can exchange it for something he needs.

How to think about this deal, how cost-effective.

For this reason, the more Xu Shiying bought, the happier he became, and he would not stop him at all.

Even the survivors who have a large number of T sleeves heard that someone bought the T sleeves and wanted a piece of the pie, but then Xu Shiying had already gone offline and stopped chatting.

Looking at the twenty or thirty T sleeves in his hand, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

These seemingly useless T-sleeves are good things to modify a little.

Half-cut into long sleeves, and then sew two T sleeves together, stuff some dog tail grass or if there is cotton, stuff some cotton, don't you turn thin clothes into thick clothes?

He doesn't have a down jacket, but he can make it himself!

In the case of cotton, this thing is not easy to buy.

After all, this thing is also a best-selling product, but he thinks that there is nothing that snake meat can't beat, one piece can't work, then two, then two pieces, then ten pieces.

He didn't believe that he couldn't get cotton.

So under his search and bargaining, he finally exchanged five catties of cotton for the price of eight pieces of cotton.

The moment he saw the cotton, the corners of Xu Shiying's mouth were about to smile crookedly.

Down jackets, isn't there?

It's just that the urgent thing now is to put the kang bed on first, and he really slept enough on that slate.

Under his operation, after a while, the kang bed was completed, and this bed occupied almost half of the cabin, making its activity space much smaller.

But he didn't care at all, he was about to upgrade to a third-level shelter, and he still cared about the size of it?

Now that he not only has a stove, a kang bed, but also a sufficient amount of meat and condiment salt, he seems to be on the road to a well-off life.