Doomsday Game: Farming for All

And Mo Keke, who witnessed the great god using stone tools, was inevitably heartbroken.

Sure enough, the Great God is the Great God, and he used the stone tools so quickly. Looking at the stone ax in the backpack, which was intended to be used to increase the favorability of the great god, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Alas, forget it, thinking like this, Mo Keke can only continue to fight helplessly.

However, Bai Qingwan, who was resting on the side, noticed the gap. She looked down at the sickle in her hand, and then looked up at the stone knives in the hands of the other two, a series of question marks flashed involuntarily in her heart.

"How do you get that knife? Why don't I have one?"

"You can't get it right now, I'll make two for you when I get back."

Cheng Shijia's reply was simple and rude, but it also made Bai Qingwan very satisfied. As for the details about the stone knives, she didn't care, as long as there were some, it would be nice to use them.

Mo Keke silently watched the interaction between the two, and thought: No wonder I didn't know anything about Cheng Shijia in the last life. The game attitude of Bai Bai is really worrying.

Helpless, she had no choice but to remind her: "Manor management system, 2000 gold coins, buy a console, then pick up materials and synthesize them."

Of course, what she mainly wanted to express was the importance of gold coins. Let this eldest lady save some money, no matter how many backers she has behind her, she should know a little bit about business.

And Bai Qingwan, who heard the words, also changed slightly, complaining: "Two thousand gold coins? Is it too much?"

"Why don't you try bargaining with the system?"

Cheng Shijia's joking appearance made Bai Qingwan so successful that if she hadn't been hit by a milk steamed bun a few times and lost 60 points of stamina, she would definitely refute it. But now, she can only curl her lips and complain angrily.

Should I talk about it or not, Mo Keke cleared up the strange things very quickly, if the system was not refreshed fast enough. Bai Qingwan even felt that her little Ke might have wiped out this piece of milk steamed buns.

Not to mention the sharpness of the strike, the knife will definitely hit, and the lethality is simply more terrifying than Cheng Shijia. Looking at it, Bai Qingwan was a little suspicious. Is this really her cute little Coco? It's just hell loli.

About ten minutes later, Mo Keke killed the twenty-eighth Milk Mantou. Walking to Bai Qingwan's side, she sat down and said, "Haven't you rested yet? How much energy did you lose?"

Bai Qingwan grievously said: "60 o'clock, it's only recovered to more than ten o'clock, and it's still more than 40 o'clock."

"Oh My God."

Mo Keke held his forehead helplessly, and continued: "Why didn't you say it earlier."

As he said that, he took out 10 nectarines, 2 roasted sweet potatoes, and 5 bottles of milk from his backpack and said, "Here, you put these away first, be careful, otherwise it will be time for the game when you reply. By the way , this is also for you."

In the end, he took out a new ax from his backpack and said, "This can cut trees and kill monsters. I made it in advance. I wanted to take you to cut trees, but killing monsters should be okay. Anyway, be careful." .”

Bai Qingwan was naturally very happy about the things Mo Keke gave her. Although she knew they were all expensive, she was not ashamed. After all, she never worried that she would not be able to pay back.

Therefore, she immediately replenished her strength and rushed to the battlefield.

Mo Keke, who stayed where he was, took the time to check his backpack. There are already 133 rags in the bag, 32 bottles of milk, 12 steamed buns, and 64 bags of flour.

Although a bag of flour is only about one kilogram, when summer comes, it will be a treasure that is hard to find. If you are lucky, you can come up with some pastry recipes, put them in the market, and they will be sold out in minutes.

After a short rest, Mo Keke rejoined the battlefield.

Needless to say, the biggest advantage of fighting monsters is that as long as you don't get injured, your physical strength will never drop like your health bar. As long as the player does not feel tired, there is no need to rest.

Perhaps Mo Keke was so dazzled by the loss in front of him that he beat him for two full hours. Hundreds of milk steamed buns died in Mo Keke's hands without interruption.

Seeing the other pair of brothers and sisters, I was really dizzy for a while.

But fortunately, Mo Keke still remembered the time. Seeing that there was still half an hour left in the game, he stopped and said, "Go back? It's time to get ready to go offline."

"good."

Bai Qingwan nodded in a daze, obviously stunned by Mo Keke's skill.

Although Cheng Shijia looked calm, his heart was full of turmoil.

When the time came, Mo Keke was kicked out of the game on time.

After a simple wash, Mo Keke remembered that his small charcoal basin was probably running out of fuel. Looking at the wood in the backpack, Mo Keke breathed a sigh of relief and simply filled the small charcoal basin.

At this time, the usable fuel of the small charcoal basin is 99 parts, and one part of wood can be burned for 2 hours. Then for at least seven or eight days, Mo Keke no longer has to worry about the warmth of the house.

In the evening, Mo Keke logged into the game again, and couldn't help but think, cut down trees, cut down trees, and must cut down trees today.

Once online, the system automatically prompts: "Congratulations to the player, the warehouse has been built, welcome to use."

Before coming to the warehouse, Mo Keke was more or less proud. But because of the precious time, Mo Keke just turned on the system light screen and moved the items in the backpack one by one.

Finished, as usual, eight hours of farm work. In fact, Mo Keke also thought about eating something to relieve his physical strength. In this way, he could save a few hours of farm work.

But, she didn't.

For one thing, she knew the horror of the future, so even if she knew that she didn't lack such a little thing, she was absolutely reluctant to waste a little bit, thinking that it would be good to stock up some more.

Secondly, she is really lazy, and she is really afraid of being tired. Although food restores physical strength, it can also reduce fatigue to a certain extent. But after working for a long time, the little effect is really not worth mentioning.

Therefore, Mo Keke has always felt that everything must be relaxed and not rushed.

As soon as the farm work was over, Mo Keke happily went to the warehouse to store and retrieve things. Finally, with a few tools and ten bottles of milk, he went to the grove to cut down trees.

In the peaceful area, in the grove, Mo Keke was rounding his arms and preparing to cut down trees when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

Looking back, unexpectedly, it was Lin Bubai.

"Lin Bubai?"

Mo Keke's joyful tone was a little more uncertain. It's just that this uncertainty is not because I am worried that I have identified the wrong person, but because I am worried that the other party will not remember me.

Seeing Mo Keke, Lin Bubai had a hint of surprise in his eyes. He never expected that when he came to Heping District to change his mood, he would meet this little girl again.

Lin Bubai nodded lightly and said, "Mo Keke? Are you cutting down trees?"

Seeing that the boss still remembered his name, Mo Keke also had a smile on his face, and said, "Yes, do you want to cut down trees together?"