Doomsday Game: Farming for All

Mo Keke hung up the phone calmly, anyway, whether it was Mo's father or Mo's mother, it was the same in her heart.

If it is said to be close, it is naturally not close. But if it's alienation, blood is thicker than water anyway. After thinking for a moment, Mo Keke rubbed her hair and decided not to think about it.

Anyway, with the experience of being reborn, I still don't believe that I can't make a fortune? At worst, in the future, send more food and gold coins to the two families, so that they can live a more relaxed life.

With this in mind, Mo Keke couldn't help but start to think carefully about his future development path. For now, the grain storage upgrade must be at the top of the list. But fortunately, the first-class manor has a lot of land and high output, so Mo Keke is not particularly worried about this aspect.

On the contrary, after what happened in the grove yesterday, Mo Keke suddenly felt that he should take advantage of the early stage of the game to harvest a wave of wild monsters and collection points is the kingly way.

Gathering and fighting monsters on one side, farming and cooking on the other side, it is really meaty on the palms and backs of the hands.

After playing in the game all night, Mo Keke struggled for a while before falling asleep.

But when she woke up, she was not awakened from sleep, but woke up by Bai Qingwan.

Actually, Bai Qingwan didn't do it on purpose. You know, this eldest lady almost blew up the kitchen in the manor in order to get herself a stutter in the game.

Because there was no recipe and bad luck, after Bai Qingwan's fiftieth failure, the system finally issued a final warning.

"Dididi, warning, due to too many player failures, the relevant equipment has been seriously damaged, please repair it immediately. If the player continues to cook forcibly, there will be a 73.4% chance that the kitchen will explode. At that time, all consequences please Players do so at their own risk."

As soon as Bai Qingwan's little temper came up, she thought to herself: Repair it, repair it, I still don't believe that a potato can't be cooked.

However, slapping the face will only be late, not late.

"Drip, system reminder, repair kitchen utensils, 389 gold coins, renovate the kitchen, 421 gold coins, please choose?"

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At this moment, Bai Qingwan's mood was like a basin of cold water falling from the sky. It costs 500 gold coins to build a kitchen, and counting the many potatoes and sweet potatoes I spoiled, how much is it? How much money is needed to repair the kitchen?

For the first time in her life, the eldest lady of a wealthy family also began to realize what it means that a penny stumps a hero.

The initial recharge of 3,000 gold coins was already spent on building the kitchen, bathroom, and buying furniture. Now the rest of the pocket is only 562 gold coins.

But looking at the stained floor and ceiling, Bai Qingwan still bit the bullet and chose to renovate the kitchen. Then, looking at the 145 gold coins in her pocket, she fell into a faint sadness. After that little game time, even though she searched the game system all over, she couldn't find any buttons related to recharge.

No, as soon as the game came out, Miss Bai dressed up and went straight to the forest park.

After hearing everything, Mo Keke and Cheng Shijia almost laughed out loud.

"Be good, don't cry, give a hug"

Mo Keke really suppressed a smile, and hugged Bai Qingwan into her arms, and then? In Bai Qingwan's blind spot, the corners of her and Cheng Shijia's mouths rose wildly.

After a long time, Bai Qingwan said aggrievedly: "Is this game really going to take over the world? This morning, my dad called and said that many confidential parts in the research institute suddenly started to rust. gone."

"This morning, when my mother called me, I also obviously felt that the call quality had deteriorated and the noise had increased."

Mo Keke helplessly spread her hands, she knew that all of this was just the beginning.

Facing Mo Keke's helplessness and Bai Qingwan's frustration, Cheng Shijia frowned, thinking: The corruption of external things will inevitably intensify the plundering of game resources. It seems that no matter what era it is, it is still necessary to build a high-level city. Accumulate food widely.

Bai Qingwan was still talking about the recent situation intermittently, thinking in pieces: "What if there is no food in the future? The failure rate of cooking is so high, who will cook?"

Hearing her chanting, Mo Keke remembered the roasted sweet potatoes in his backpack. Immediately, he also took out three copies and said, "No, there are game recipes here, so people won't starve to death."

Bai Qingwan looked at the roasted sweet potatoes that Mo Keke took out, couldn't help staring at a pair of big round eyes, and said, "Recipe? Can you make roasted sweet potatoes?"

"To be precise, it's the roasted sweet potato recipe, which was dropped by a cloth armor mouse. The ingredients are two sweet potatoes, and it takes 15 minutes, with a 60% chance of success. One serving adds 20 points of stamina."

"The things are good, but the success rate is not high, and the time-consuming is not short, so it is difficult to supply in large quantities."

Cheng Shijia looked at the delicate and interesting roasted sweet potato in his hand, which was still faintly steaming, and analyzed it slowly.

However, Bai Qingwan is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers: "Why do you need a large supply? Isn't it just to beat mice? I have played this kind of game before. As long as you are brave, you will not be afraid of wild monsters."

The silence was probably the most suitable atmosphere after Bai Qingwan's speech. Mo Keke lowered her head silently, thinking: Why did she forget the arrogant temper of this eldest lady? It was also the same in her previous life. The worms competed, but in the end, they were poisoned so that rashes appeared all over their bodies, almost disfiguring them.

At that time, Mo Keke was scared to death, but it was also because of this that she finally raised the butcher knife to the mutant worm.

In this life, I only focused on talking about the recipes and let Miss Bai leave the kitchen, but forgot about fighting. Bai Qingwan was the master who would never lose a fight and would never admit to being cowardly.

Alas, with a low sigh, Mo Keke tentatively tried to persuade him: "Actually, the drop rate of recipes is very low. Moreover, cloth armored mice have sharp mouths. You'd better not act alone. It's best not to go out." , if it doesn’t work, just draw a small map of the surrounding situation, and I’ll go up and find you.”

Cheng Shijia also looked at his cousin helplessly, took a step back and said: "Yes, you should plant more fields and stockpile more food these two days, and the game will always open trades. Not now, it's just that the game time is not enough, or we level is too low.

So, Xiaowan, if you persist, it won't work, so we will go to the mountain to find you. "

Speaking of this, Bai Qingwan nodded reluctantly, and said: "Okay, who made you all be first-class players, then I will be good for a few days, and wait for you to come and take me."

What Bai Qingwan said really made Mo Keke and Cheng Shijia heave a sigh of relief.

In the evening, Mo Keke logged into the game again, and was not idle, following the old rules, tidying up the farmland. During the period, Mo Keke also tried to move the great business of roasting sweet potatoes into the rest time of farm work.

It's a pity that there is no problem with physical strength, but the physical fatigue is real. Mo Keke had to take a good rest because of the heavy feeling on the calf like lead.

But anyway, after harvesting this batch of sweet potatoes, Mo Keke is now considered a big sweet potato household.