Universe Infinite Canteen

The bald group sent a big gift, but Malu didn't forget the real gain.

He was about to take the chef's knife to deal with the giant claw lord, but was stopped by Pochi again.

"How about I do it this time?"

"Um?"

"The Giant Claw Lord is of high value and must be handled properly. If key parts are damaged, it will be sold for much less."

In fact, the last time Malu chopped up a two-headed jackal, Pochi frowned.

Handling and preserving prey is a compulsory course for every hunter. It would be a pity if the value of a high-end product you finally caught dropped due to improper handling.

Malu followed the good example and handed the chef's knife to Boqi again after hearing this.

I saw Boqi walking up to the giant claw lord, inserting the knife into a joint, and gently flicking a hind leg twice before it was removed.

After that, he didn't rush to get the meat. Instead, he first removed the remaining legs and the pincers, then opened the shell on the back, made a cut on a piece of white membrane, and used an empty water bottle to Then the purple liquid flowed out of it.

"This is the lung fluid of the Giant Claw Lord. Such a small bottle can be sold for 800 kilowatt-hours of electricity." Pochi explained, "But this is not an ingredient. Clothing stores in the city will buy it."

After collecting the lung fluid, he cut off the stomach and heart, leaving the gills...

Pochi explained to Malu while taking action, and it took less than twenty minutes to deal with the giant claw lord.

He peeled out about 700 kilograms of meat and divided it according to parts. In addition, he also took out many valuable organs.

Malu felt like he was watching a surgical operation. Boqi's moves were quick and steady, and none of the cuts were unnecessary.

"I have already taken in the cubs of the popular coyote. All the meat belongs to you. As for the bottle of lung fluid and other things if you don't need them, I can take them back to the city and sell them, and then give you the money." Evenly divided.

"Then let's do it."

Malu had no objection to this distribution method, but he stopped pretending less than halfway through.

"What's wrong?" Pochi asked.

"full."

It's not surprising that the collection bag has an upper limit, after all, it's impossible to stuff it all the time in either a game backpack or a storage ring.

However, this upper limit came earlier than Malu imagined. Counting the 22 vampire long-tailed weasels and other miscellaneous prey stuffed in before, Malu estimated that the maximum weight that this plastic bag can bear is only about 400 kilograms. .

The No. 1 food stall in the universe has already made a name for itself at the west gate of Hangzhou University. Every time he goes out to the stall, it sells out very quickly. Last time he brought back more than 300 kilograms of ingredients and they were sold out in less than 5 days. This time, although there is an extra 100 kilograms, It still feels like it’s not enough.

Malu scratched his head and could only re-plan. He took out all the low-star ingredients that he had put in before. In the end, he only packed 350 kilograms of giant claw lord and 50 kilograms of sickle-horned eland meat...

Back at the rental house, Lao Wang was already waiting in the kitchen.

Malu took out this harvest from the plastic bag and chose [Giant Claw Lord Roast] as today's menu.

This dish has a deliciousness index of up to ★★ and can provide 146 chef experience points.

Lao Wang made a list of the ingredients he needed, but Malu didn't go out immediately, but asked again.

"By the way, can you give me another plastic bag? The ingredients I collected this time are actually more than that, but the collection bag can no longer hold it."

Lao Wang shook his head, "You can only carry one collection bag. Even if you carry more, it will not increase the total capacity."

"Is that so? It's okay to open a stall now. It just means making less money. But if I open a store in the future, I can only bring back 400 kilograms each time. It's not enough no matter what, right?"

"Although carrying multiple collection bags is useless, you can increase the maximum capacity by upgrading existing collection bags."

"Upgrade, can the collection bag be upgraded?" Malu asked in surprise, "Then help me upgrade it now, so that I can bring more ingredients back next time."

"I won't." Lao Wang shook his head.

"Only craftsmen can create and upgrade high-dimensional creations. However, their group is sparse in number. As far as I know, the number of craftsmen in the entire multiverse does not exceed 10,000, and most of them have joined creation technology. The rest Then live in seclusion all over the universe.

"The probability of encountering them in a universe is less than one in a hundred trillion. Considering that the plane we are currently in is still outside the major alliance, this number is probably even smaller."

"Does that mean my collection bag will never be upgraded?" Ma Lu said, touching his chin.

"That's the case at the moment, but I can try to contact them. I should have dealt with them before, and their contact information is still retained in the sector."

"That's all we can do for now."

After talking about the upgrade, Ma Lu first went to the farmer's market, spent 165 yuan to buy all the ingredients, threw them to Lao Wang, and then went back to bed to catch up on his sleep.

Yesterday, I played Switch with Lao Wang for nearly ten hours, and then went hunting with Pochi in the scorching sun. He was really tired now.

I slept until two o'clock in the afternoon before getting up from the bed. I drank a bowl of Yangsha Huan clay pot soup and tried a freshly cooked giant claw lord roast. I felt that my whole body came to life. I shouted at Lao Wang. Thumbs up.

After a brief tidying up, the two of them got on the tricycle and set off again.

While on the way, Ma Lu received a message from Shen Yue, asking why he hadn't arrived yet.

This is the sixth time she has urged today.

——Come, I haven’t seen you for a few days, I miss you.

——It’s almost time for lunch, where are you?

——Brother, my good brother, why don’t you come out of the stall?

——No, brother, you have been absent from work for how many days. Even the donkeys in the production team dare not take such a break.

——I'm going to die. I'm going to die if I don't have croquettes to eat.

——You should say something, Dad!

Malu held the handle with one hand and typed.

- Arrive in ten minutes.

——Holy shit, you’re still alive. That’s great. Then I’ll order one croquette, no, two.

Shen Yue replied instantly and transferred 36 yuan, but Ma Lu confiscated it.

Ten minutes later, he and Lao Wang arrived at the west gate of Hangzhou University. There were already people queuing up where the stalls were set up. They must have received the news in advance.

Shen Yue was among them, and she also called two junior students from the Ancient Poetry Club to come over and help maintain order.

When he saw Ma Lu, his eyes lit up, but when he saw Lao Wang taking out the baking pan, he was stunned again.

"Hey, aren't we selling croquettes today?"

Malu nodded. He had money now. Although he still bought the baking sheet second-hand, he just asked an errand boy to deliver it to him, saving him a lot of traveling back and forth.

"I told you a long time ago that the croquettes are only available for a limited time. Once they are sold out, they will be gone."

"Ah, why is it gone?! I have to criticize you, senior." Shen Yue protested, "As a businessman, you have to think about your customers. You can't be so willful. Everyone wants to be popular. How can you stop cooking delicious food casually?”