Number One Player

[Reward amount: 5800]

As Shang Yinhe used the [Heart Listening Instrument], a phantom of a man seemed to appear in the air, with a dazed face on his face, staring blankly ahead.

After a while, he spoke, initially with obvious pride in his voice:

"Our family owns a world-renowned winery."

"That's a craft that has been passed down from generation to generation since the 19th century. We have to pick grapes in the afternoon, when the morning dew has completely evaporated, so as to ensure that the concentration of the grape juice is not diluted at all. The soil of our manor It is the most ideal soil for growing grapes, and the vines will not be transplanted until they are 70 years old."

"After the grapes are picked, they must first be fermented in large cement barrels, and then the top-quality grapes will be replaced in new oak barrels for twenty-two to twenty-eight months, and then five fresh egg whites will be placed in each barrel. Used to clarify the wine, and finally, to get the most precious wine."

"The wines from our estate are never filtered, and have a rich and smooth taste. They are famous all over the world."

"I'm proud of it!"

"How to make better wine, this will be the career I am willing to dedicate my life to!"

"Then, things changed;" the narrator's voice is tinged with pain.

"Then, the purge, the mass extinction, began."

"Amidst my useless efforts, they broke into our estate unreasonably, and they burned our vines without mercy."

"The flames went up and burned everything to ashes."

"Looking at the fire, I knelt down on the ground involuntarily, crying loudly." Speaking of this, the man's phantom couldn't help but also knelt down and covered his face, as if there was something crystal clear in his body. Eyes flicker.

"They said, it's for my own good. Many farmers have died under their own plants. I'm lucky that I haven't encountered these mutations."

"But, is all this my luck or my misfortune?" The man wiped his face and said in a blank tone.

"After that fire, I walked blankly on the scorched land again and again." The tears on the narrator's face had not yet dried, and his expression looked so helpless, "Later, that land was sealed off. Cement, I don’t want to go to see it anymore. What to do to see it, tears are shed.”

"All the grapes were destroyed and no future grapes could be found."

"Will I still be able to make my wine in the future?"

"Can I still do this career that I love deeply and am willing to dedicate my life to?" The narrator's words slowed down, and almost every sentence contained incomparable fear and bewilderment.

"What should I do in the future?"

The man's blank voice stopped, and he stayed in the wish exchange shop for a while before slowly disappearing.

Shang Yinhe scratched his head.

This task, even with Yida's European Emperor level, has not been completed. In the previous round, it simply skipped this task and didn't do it at all.

Shang Yinhe reckoned that to fulfill this wish, he had to provide a plant that was similar to grapes, safe and harmless, capable of making wine, and taste no worse than the original wine. It is best to be the evolution of the original grape, so that it is possible to get a relatively high evaluation of the degree of desire compliance.

but--

Theoretically speaking, the voice of losing a loved one should be stronger than the voice of losing one's dream and future job—or at least on the same level—but in terms of the amount of reward offered, such wishes The amount of reward offered is obviously higher than those who wish to lose relatives and lovers.

Shang Yinhe was a little confused, why did this happen? What are the rules of the game here?

According to the correspondence between the game and reality, what does this so-called "reward amount" represent?

After hesitating for a while, he simply skipped the many wishes in the middle, directly chose the one with the highest reward among all the wishes, and used the [Inner Voice Listening Instrument].

This wish seems very ordinary, and I don't know why the reward amount is so high:

[Customer: Tan Hanchen, male, 62 years old, professional scientific researcher, living in Huaguo (more information below will be omitted)]

[Voice: "I always think back to the famine when I was a kid."

"My uncle, my aunt, my second brother, my relatives!"

"My wish is that the tragic famine I encountered when I was a child will never happen again."

"However, the great cleansing and mass extinction activities are coming."

"Wait until the future, what shall we eat?!"

"The shadow of famine has once again loomed over our heads."

"I'm working hard, I will definitely find it!\