How Am I Still Alive?

“.We’re eating fish again today.”

Big cat Chris complained, looking at the fish meal that Lu Ping’an brought with a depressed face.

“You were still complaining about the sea beast meat being too dry and tasteless last week, but the fish meat has a little taste, so it’s okay.”

The new body is almost alive, and a first-level powerhouse is just a mortal. Chris felt hungry for a long time, and even the former quasi-god couldn’t stand it.

Due to the environment, especially since Lu Ping’an didn’t have the “portable space” and naturally forgot to bring seasonings, the taste of the dish was a disaster, but he had to eat it.

“You eat first!”

The woman pushed it over unhappily. She saw that the grilled fish was smeared with various “jams”, “caviar” and “meat sauces”. This man played creative cooking, which was even more outrageous than his “daughter”.

Lu Ping’an touched the fish patties and grilled (sea beast) meat. It seemed that the “crab sauce” yesterday had a profound impact on the other party.

But there was no way. The most basic seasoning was to extract and mix the ingredients, and Lu Ping'an had too few ingredients, so he could only try more.

"Crack."

Lu Ping'an nodded while chewing, and seemed very satisfied this time.

After looking at it for a long time, Chris half-believed and half-doubted that it should be okay. This time he should have learned his lesson. It's really not all things that can be eaten by squeezing sauce.

She put it in her mouth, one bite, two bites.

"Puff!" Starry sky appeared on the spot.

Fortunately, Lu Ping'an dodged quickly and bent down in advance.

"Cough, cough, what the hell! It's worse than yesterday's!"

". Uh, failed again?"

Lu Ping'an sighed, and he regained his sense of taste. As a high-level life system, it is not difficult for him to block or increase a sense.

But this time, the young man looked up at the sky. Next time before going out, he must remember to bring a cooking bag.

Lu Ping'an didn't really want to make trouble for Chris, because it was not worth it. But it was obviously difficult for him to create a reliable cooking method from scratch from thousands of lives.

Why not use the local cooking method? Lu Ping'an smiled.

". Do you want to eat?"

Lu Ping'an looked out the window, and the fish-man children and young men were eagerly piled up.

"Take it."

The failed product was sent out again, and it was scrambled for and thanked.

"It tastes good!"

"What is this taste? Is it spicy?"

"Uh, it's a bit strange, but it tastes good!"

For most local residents, they are not only accustomed to eating raw smelly flesh and blood, but also have no concept of seasoning for a long time. Just the roasted "meat smell" is enough to make them linger.

That is why there are more people outside every meal time.

Lu Ping'an did not refuse to sell the "lights", but it was obvious that the villagers here were not so extravagant. In the modern era where it was difficult to get enough food, it was too extravagant to enjoy the taste. In fact, many of the "offal", "scales" and "fish bones" that Lu Ping'an disposed of were picked up and divided by them.

In return, they would come to help Lu Ping'an do some work. After knowing that this hunter liked to collect strange plants, they came to help with the work and often brought some seeds and plants.

Sometimes, Lu Ping'an could hear a lot of "legends" and "myths" from them.

But unfortunately, Lu Ping'an really found the prototype of the story several times, which was either a rumor or a so-called "divine beast" of about level three or four, which was basically worthless.

After many active searches without any results, he waited patiently for others to send them. Some plant templates were not strong in themselves, but they met the conditions required by Lu Ping'an, such as "water pressure resistance" and "not withering due to water pollution".

The most valuable harvest is probably a kind of "sea bandage", a long seaweed, which can heal and stop bleeding to a certain extent when wrapped by the injured.

Lu Ping'an was surprised to find that this is actually a "parasitic blood-sucking plant". The "blood-sucking vine" that Lu Ping'an had originally made actually has a wild product here. It has formed a symbiotic relationship with local organisms, obtaining nutrients as a "beneficial insect", and the wound is its delicious food, and the "regeneration module" of metabolites is not a simple anesthetic and analgesic factor.

"Organisms will always find their own way out"

The environment shapes life, cultivates life, and eliminates life. Plants, as primary producers, are the most sensitive.

Lu Ping'an has a lot of harvests, including "purifying pollution (this has many kinds)", pain relief, and even depth charges.

These plants coexist with local fish people, and even fish people will subconsciously cultivate many kinds, such as the water plants around the village, which are all poisonous.

Actively "magicizing" them and then extracting their valuable factors as grafting materials is the basic skill of gardeners.

In the past, it took an average of one month to half a year to get a stable standard trait magic plant, but Lu Pingan's took one second to half a minute, and it was a plug-and-play "functional module".

"Interesting, this mixed with my own flesh and blood can actually tame sea beasts. Isn't this the marine version of "Momotaro Rice Ball"?"

Lu Pingan gained a lot, and since the big cat came in person, she naturally didn't sit idle.

Although the body is just a tragedy of eating as torture every day, her knowledge remains, and her knowledge and research ideas are always quasi-god-level.

Using the simplest and most common materials to extract their medicinal, edible and damaging effects is a basic ability, and Lu Pingan also caught a lot of sea beasts to test drugs and test the ability of animal taming.

As a "witch doctor", she also has various active "volunteers".

It is worth mentioning that she has determined that the local fishmen and the fishmen on the front line are not of the same species. There are too many mixed bloods of the fishmen on the front line, and the pollution level is generally higher.

With the help of the information providers, she also took out a lot of "special attack on fishmen" drugs and attack methods based on the descriptions of various disasters and illnesses.

Materials, drugs, knowledge, animal taming, magic plants, etc. were all recorded by Lu Pingan and Chris. Of course, the most important thing is always various samples.

With these materials, as long as he goes back, Lu Pingan can produce a large number of products, and even improve the lantern flowers in a targeted manner. This means that when the soldiers step into the battlefield, they can obtain a large number of targeted military supplies, weapons, and logistics, which can greatly reduce casualties.

"Is it enough?"

"Almost."

After spending some time in this remote town, the two of them said goodbye and left directly.

It's not easy to come here, and this level alone can't satisfy the two. The two are going to go to the main population gathering place here, or even the headquarters of the Octopus force here.

Now the two of them have completely imitated the local indigenous fishmen in all aspects, whether it's accent or habits and customs, there will be no flaws.

Although there are still many risks. For Lu Ping'an now, it's probably just the risk of wasting points and not being able to bring back materials.

But as long as he considers the military supplies used by the fishmen's army here and the wealth of the local warlords, Lu Ping'an thinks it's worth a gamble.

He packed and hid some of the materials as a backup, and went directly to the deeper part of this world.

"The city of the fishmen and the country or the military camp of the Octopus."