I plant trees and farm in the doomsday game

After shopping, Muying was a little hungry. She thought that practicing spells in the afternoon would require a lot of energy, so she wanted to eat better at noon.

The Blues Tavern is next to Aisha Furniture Store.

The tavern looked very old, and the several tightly closed small windows were covered with thick dust, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.

You must know that this store has just opened, so it is impossible for there to be so much dust. It can only be attributed to the special hobby of the store owner.

Pushing open the small door of the tavern, you can see the dim candlelight, as if it's night all of a sudden, and the drinking atmosphere suddenly rises.

Unfortunately, not many people in the territory have money to come to the tavern, and the tables are all empty. Instead of eating and drinking, people are more willing to save money to buy two pieces of equipment.

Muying walked to the bar and looked at the small wooden board hanging next to it.

“Today’s meal:

Pan-fried steak: 20 copper coins/portion”

It looked like there was only one dish to choose from. Muying knocked on the bar and said, "Boss, two steaks."

Bruce, who was red-faced and snoring loudly at the bar, rubbed his eyes and looked over, "Hiccup~, don't you want a glass of ale?"

"We have business to do in the afternoon, so there's no need for wine." Muying reluctantly refused.

"Okay, hiccup~" Bruce staggered to the bar and was busy behind the bar. After a while, he brought two large plates.

Muying carried Yuan Gungun onto the bar, pushed a plate in front of him, and then focused on the food in front of him.

The portion of the steak was generous, but the taste was just average. Fortunately, it was meat, and Muying ate it with gusto.

"Lord, let me discuss something with you. Can we get a restaurant to settle in the territory as soon as possible?" Bruce said quietly after taking a sip of ale.

"?" Muying looked at him doubtfully. Isn't he afraid that a restaurant will try to force his business?

Bruce touched his nose and said sheepishly, "I'm a good brewer, but when it comes to cooking, I only know how to fry steaks. I'm a little tired of it."

"..." Muying was speechless. She thought that the tavern sold both wine and cooked food, but she didn't expect that Bruce could only fry steak. No wonder there was only one kind of food to choose from. Today's meal might as well be changed to daily meals.

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"The population in the territory is too small, no one wants to come."

This is why she didn't open a restaurant.

"Alas!" Bruce lay helpless on the bar. Why didn't he think about eating in the first place?

"You can also choose to buy bread from the bakery," Muying could only suggest. "When there are enough people, I will definitely open a restaurant right away."

After finishing the meal, Mu Yinggui felt anxious, always feeling that the shopkeeper in her territory seemed a bit too individualistic.

Anyway, before the restaurant was built, she didn't want to see Bruce's resentful eyes anymore, so she might as well have bread at night.

With this thought in mind, Muying entered Ma Lin Bakery.

Compared with Bruce's slovenly pub and personal image, Mrs. Marlene and her bakery are synonymous with cleanliness and freshness.

Mrs. Marlin is a slightly fat middle-aged woman, wearing a light-colored dress and a white lace apron. She looks at people with curved eyes and is extremely gentle.

The samples displayed in the window are the same as Mrs. Marlene's, making people feel happy just looking at them.

However, because many products have a short shelf life, the only ones in stock in the store are cheap bread.

Brown bread, which costs three copper coins each, is the best-selling item in the store, followed by white bread, which costs two copper coins each, and baguettes, which cost three copper coins each.

Muying bought a little of each kind and planned to try them all, especially the legendary black bread.

There was a person in front of her who immediately bought 2 copper coins of black bread. It must not be that bad.

She regretted it when she ate in the evening. The black bread lived up to its name. It was black and hard, and could be used to hit someone. It was impossible to eat it without soaking it in hot soup.

Even if it is soaked softly, it still feels painful to eat, and I am always worried about piercing my throat.

She didn't finish any of the three pieces of brown bread, and she was all chubby and grinding her teeth.

Seeing Yuanying hugging the taller piece of black bread and chewing it with gusto, Muying was really envious of its good teeth.

Although the little one eats a bit more, her diet is also wide-ranging. She is still in her infancy, and her teeth are stronger than hers. The name of the iron-eating beast is indeed well-deserved.

Thinking about the strange skills it had awakened after eating too much fruit, Muying thought she might feed it more black bread. Soft piapia fruits were not as lethal as black bread.

"Ganggun, don't be in a hurry, eat slowly, I'll buy it for you after you finish, it's enough." Muying gently stroked the little guy, full of expectation.

"?" He puffed up his cheeks, feeling that his teeth were a little sore.

In the cube world, after another day of collecting, she finally had enough wheat seeds.

The bread synthesized from wheat on me is enough for three or four days, so I can find a place to stay.

Wheat must be grown where there is water, and rivers are essential.

Where she is now, there are many mountains, and Muying has chosen the tallest one.

The mountain was extremely steep, and the side facing the river seemed to have been split open by a knife. It was full of exposed rocks. Mu Yingying saw a lot of coal lumps with his sharp eyes. There must be a lot of coal in this mountain.

She chose to dig a hole at the foot of the mountain in the south. There was a relatively flat grassland at the entrance of the hole. Next to the grassland was a river. With a little trimming, it could be used as a wheat field.

On the other side of the river is a large oak forest with no end in sight, and it is easy to cut down trees.

She still dug a hole as wide as one person, and then slowly widened it when she got inside.

Thinking that she wanted to live here permanently, she also made a door out of wooden boards and installed it.

Inside the cave is an 8×8×4 stone chamber, square and square, with two torches inserted at the doorway outside and on each wall inside.

There are two layers of stone stairs built next to the wall with the door in the house. The row of stones on the top of the wall has also been hollowed out. In this way, you can see what is outside when you climb up the stone stairs, and things from outside cannot climb in.

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When she has time, she can dig some sand from the bottom of the river and install glass on the hollowed out area to make it safer.

There was only a bed, a box and a furnace in the cave, and all the sundries that were not needed temporarily were placed in the box.

It only took me a few minutes to dig out this leaky shelter, but farming is more troublesome.

It is written in the wheat planting method that there must be water around the soil clods to keep the soil moist.

Muying had to dig two layers of soil from the ground first, connect it to the nearby river water, and then cover it with a layer of soil, so that the soil could always be kept moist.

Fortunately, there is no possibility of landslides in the earth and rocks in this world, so there is no need to consider load-bearing issues, otherwise it will be even more troublesome.

Compared with digging soil, cultivating land and sowing seeds are much easier. It is like playing a game. Once the hoe is dropped on the soil, it becomes soft cultivated land.

After walking around the field with a hoe, a 10×20 piece of black soil appeared.

Then he took the wheat seeds and threw one on each clod of soil. Soon, small seedlings sprouted up.

When the bone meal synthesized from the bones picked up before was sprinkled into the ground, the wheat seemed to have eaten a catalyst, and it grew longer, and the maturity time changed from five days to three days.

"It would be great if farming was so easy in reality," Muying said with emotion as she looked at the freshly baked wheat fields.

It's a pity that the transformation of the hoe in this world is not so magical, otherwise she would rather move the transformation of the backpack back.