This Game is Too Real

　　 In any case, this meat must not be eaten.

　　 Chu Guang sighed, reluctantly tossing the meat aside.

　　 "If only there was a refrigerator."

　　The blue umbrella mushroom in the den of mutant leech...

　　 For the generator, he has to get this thing anyway.

　　 But it's just the second week of September, and Liszt's caravan will not come here until the end of the month. It's useless to think about these things now.

　　 You can’t wait until the end of the month to start stocking food.

　　 What's more, a refrigerator, such a luxury item, cannot be consumed under the current economic conditions of the refuge...

　　 For three days, Chu Guang basically went out hunting in the morning, returned at noon or afternoon, cooked a pot of meat for the players, and then squatted in the corner of the sanatorium, and continued to ponder the skill of smoking food by himself.

　　 This fixed schedule is like an NPC regularly.

　　 Although the progress of researching bacon is still not going well, it is worthwhile to be happy that the players have performed very well these days.

　　 Chu Guang forget it.

　　 In the past three days, he has received a total of 7 reward points.

　　 Although it was 10 o'clock immediately, after some consideration, Chu Guang finally put all his chips on the primary blind box.

　　 Fortunately, this time not just a lollipop, he also asked him to open a bottle of soy sauce.

　　 I don't know what brand, but it can always improve the food for the players.

　　 Chu Guang collected the soy sauce like a treasure.

but…

That's what 　　 said, his cooking skills are really not flattering, that is, the level of cooked food.

　　 The first time the players ate it, it feels quite fresh, authentic, natural and pollution-free. Compared with takeaway fast food, it has a different flavor, but it’s the way to eat it every meal, and no one can stand it.

　　 "Eating stew every day, I'm about to vomit..." Ye Shi sat on the ground with a bowl in his hand, looking sad.

　　 At first he found out that this game can eat food, he was quite excited, but now he gradually began to realize how painful eating is.

　　 meals are stewed meat, or boiled green wheat.

　　 Even if his mouth can stand it, his **** can hardly stand it...

　　 Fang Chang took a mouthful of greasy foreleg meat, frowned and thought, and said.

　　 "Probably the taste system has not been fully developed, otherwise, even if the salt is less... this taste shouldn't be."

　　 It's not salty, it's greasy!

　　 and it has a bitter taste.

　　 is not as good as green wheat porridge...

"The smell is too strong. You have to use cooking wine to blanch the scallion, ginger, and garlic. It will be better," Lao Bai comforted. There will be delicious things in the future!"

　　 Fang Changbai said this guy didn't say a word.

　　 Since being appointed as the "captain of construction", this guy has increasingly considered from the perspective of game manufacturers, and even took the initiative to help draw the cake.

　　 But it is true...

　　 Since authenticity is the selling point, it’s okay to position condiments as a luxury product. Maybe you have to pay for it in the future.

　　 Yeshi sighed and made a small beep.

　　 "I hope I can get the seasoning in the next update... I can buy it for RMB."

　　 The gust of wind chewed the meat slowly, and did not participate in the conversation between the three of them.

　　 He doesn't really mind the taste, but is thinking about how to improve the fishing trap.

　　 Seeing that the scene suddenly became cold, Ye Shi looked at Lao Bai and asked casually.

　　 "How is your cement burning?"

　　 Lao Bai drank the soup and replied.

　　 "The quality needs to be improved, but I feel that I am getting closer and closer to success."

"real or fake?"

　　 "Zheng'er eight classics, no kidding! And it's not just cement. Recently, Fang Chang and I are still working on burning bricks. It's just annoying to have no molds. The shape of the fired is not very beautiful... It should still work."

　　 Ye Shichi questioned.

　　 "Can't you use wood as a mold?"

　　 "Hehe, you think it's that simple!"

　　 Fang Chang shook his head, and then said, "This thing is not the same as cutting down a tree. The boxy kind you want to do is completely handwork."

　　 Fang Chang didn't expect it either.

　　 A **** survival master who can build a building in "The Forest" in just half an hour, is actually caught by such low-level problems in this game.

　　Of course, this is also related to the too **** setting of "Wasteland OL"...

　　 Ye Shi and Kuang Feng glanced at each other, looked at Lao Bai and Fang Chang, and expressed helplessness with helpless eyes.

　　 They are also theoretical schools, and their hands-on ability cannot be said to be 0, but they are not much stronger.

　　 Although I caught a lot of larvae of mutant leech these days, and learned from the short video, the masters of survival on the desert island made N traps, but they didn't catch a fish.

　　 I want to come too.

　　 There are fish-eating birds on the edge of the lake. The stupid fish have long been taken away and eaten. The fish that can be left are the kind of ghosts. They are not fooled at all, and they slip away after eating the bait.

　　 The gust of wind can only comfort me. First feed the fish in the lake fat. Maybe you can catch them next time when they relax their vigilance...

　　 Just then, there was movement in the direction of the nursing home.

　　 I saw that the manager was coming here with two dumbfounded guys.

　　 Don’t ask.

　　 The expression that seemed to have shocked for a whole year is definitely the first time a new player put on a helmet to enter the game world.

　　 Yeshi sighed silently in his heart again.

　　 Why are there two more guys...

　　 "I would like to introduce to you, these two are our new members... Tomato scrambled eggs, and WC really have mosquitoes."

　　 What kind of bird names are these.

　　 Chu Guang resisted the urge to complain, after all, his identity in the game was an NPC.

　　 "Papa Papa..."

　　 Thin applause rang out.

　　The packaging and testing players sitting in front of the cauldron put down their bowls and applauded, expressing their welcome, but this welcoming attitude is obviously not called enthusiasm.

　　 But the two newcomers didn't care.

　　 At this moment, they haven't recovered from the shock in front of them.

　　 Under Chu Guang's instructions, they sat in front of the fire with the cauldron, and looked at the white mist floating on the cauldron with dull expressions.

　　 The damp heat and the smell of meat...

　　 is so real too!

　　 Seeing that the two newcomers haven't moved for a long time, Lao Bai took the initiative to open the chattering box.

　　 "What attributes do you guys have?"

　　 The one named [WC really has mosquitoes] was the first to recover.

　　 "I am agile."

　　 Then [Tomato scrambled eggs] also recovered.

　　 "My physique...you all have eaten it?"

"Originally, the manager planned to hold a welcome ceremony, but it seems to be messed up... he let us eat first," Ye Shi said with a helpless expression, "You just woke up, come here too. ?"

　　 The mosquito swallowed.

　　 took the bowl full of big bones and soup, took a sip, his pupils were shocked.

　　 "Taste... Niubi, this game can really eat!"

　　 Fuck!

　　 This is too awesome!

　　 "Not only can you eat, but you can also have low blood sugar if you don't eat," Fang Chang sighed, "I don't think it needs to be so real, or you can make something more delicious."

　　 scrambled eggs stared at the bowl, did not say anything, hesitated for a long time and asked.

　　 "This...what's the stew."

　　 Lao Bai said.

"Meat."

　　 "Meat? What meat."

　　 "Mutated hyena... Actually, we don't know whether that thing is a wolf or a dog. It's all mutants anyway."

　　 Upon hearing this, the mosquito subconsciously moved the bowl it was holding and almost spilled the soup.

　　 scrambled eggs are different.

　　 Instead of hiding away, this guy leaned closer and took a bite with interest. Only with this taste, his brows furrowed tighter.

　　 "The smell is so fishy...Did you not bleed?"

　　 Several players looked at each other.

"do not know."

　　 "The prey is all obtained by NPC."

　　 Old Bai suggested.

　　 "If you know how to cook, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can discuss with the manager, as long as you have a skill, you will be reused."

　　 The scrambled egg expression was eager to try.

　　 "Really? Then I'll try it later."

　　 "Can woodworking be possible? I can do woodworking!" the mosquito asked hurriedly.

　　 "Carpenter?" Old Bai's eyes lit up and he stared at him and asked, "You can carpenter?"

　　 The mosquito was taken aback for a moment, and he smiled embarrassedly and said.

　　 "Yes...My house sells furniture, all made of pure wood. If you are interested, you can add my penguin number. I will count you cheaply—"

　　 "Great!" Lao Bai stood up excitedly, "I happen to be short of someone to make a mold here. Come and help me!"

　　"?"

　　 Not only Lao Bai stood up, but Fang Chang also stood up.

　　 [WC really has mosquitoes] Before I realized what was going on, the two of them took their arms.

　　 "Wait, I haven't had the soup yet—"

　　 Looking at the two people dragging themselves to the construction site, the mosquito looked dumbfounded and just wanted to protest, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lao Bai.

　　 "Have a hammer, and wait for the chef to cook another pot in the afternoon? Isn't it fragrant?"

　　 Fang Chang also added a sentence.

　　 "That's right! Good brother, listen to my advice, that stuff is really not delicious! Let's take you to familiarize yourself with the gameplay."

　　 Mosquito: "...%*&#!"

　　 Tomato scrambled eggs looked at the new brother who was dragged into the grove, and swallowed.

　　 "Is this game...decent?"

　　 Yeshi and Kuangfeng glanced at each other.

"good."

"perhaps?"

　　 Tomato scrambled eggs: "..."

　　 Why are interrogative sentences!