Chapter 11 Bonfire Party, Lively Villa

Ning Zheng just shook his head as he watched the hundreds of people dancing and clapping like a bonfire party.

The taste buds of living things are different. Others find soil delicious.

If he ate soil, he would really vomit.

Besides, what is the most delicious food in this life?

It's just that they have been hungry for too long, so they think everything is the most delicious.

Hunger is the best seasoning.

Ning Zheng actually envied them. It's not like she had to work hard to find meat to eat, and she had to fish for river monsters to supplement meat for cultivation.

After getting up and walking around, Ning Zheng inspected the situation of the entire villa, and then he was ready to go down the mountain.

He didn't worry that this group of young blacksmiths would go down the mountain and accidentally enter those spiritual villas to die.

Because there was a maze in the villa, Ning Zheng was very "lucky" to walk out of the maze and reach the spiritual villa below.

After Ning Zheng came back from a walk, he found that they were full and ready to continue working late at night with their big bellies filled with Guanyin soil. They were quite diligent.

But they didn't know.

There was no specific work in the second half of the night.

Ning Zheng was going to order them to "go offline" and sleep, after all, you can't stay up late to play games.

This was a lesson that my parents taught me with belts when I was a child, and I also planned to teach them.

As for whether there would be a second group of people who would take turns to work the night shift after they went offline?

Ning Zheng's answer was no for the time being.

He planned to observe for a while, because he always felt that these people were new here and their emotions seemed unstable.

If I didn't keep an eye on them, who knew what they would do when they were on the night shift at night?

This is not because he is a mean person, but because he secretly observed them and found that they were born to be outstanding. Some of them said "How can a real man be born between heaven and earth..." as soon as they came in.

Fortunately, he was well prepared, and he moved all the good things in the villa back home.

But these people are still secretly in the ruins, under the pretext of rebuilding the dormitory, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, looking for treasure chests.

They have dug up several layers of the ground and are happy to do it.

The barren appearance, from time to time, secretly hides some small ornaments, lost magic coins, sharp knives, awls, crazy stuffing in the crotch, looking around with thieves, much more perverted than those monsters.

Although these things are not valuable, it also makes Ning Zheng wonder what happened to that world?

Only more than 20 years have passed, and the world before he crossed over is probably also horribly revived.

He has to continue to observe secretly to see which kind of monsters in the Classic of Mountains and Seas they are.

Uneasy in my heart.

I am getting more and more worried!

[At 7 o'clock, all members will be forced to go off work and sleep. ]

Ning Zheng has already made a game notification and sent it to everyone through Xiao Ai.

After all, he has now learned to make some simple announcements in the name of the production team through Xiao Ai.

On the way out of the villa, he heard them split into several groups and chatted everywhere.

"Log off at 7 o'clock during the internal test? You only played for 11 hours. Are you looking down on us cultivators?"

"That's right, I didn't experience a lot."

"Let's talk about it when I go online tomorrow. Now I'm going to find a place to sleep."

Everyone was very tired physically, but mentally excited and noisy.

Some people even lit a bonfire, gathered together to sing, chat, and date. They said it felt like singing and doing a show together after a day of extremely tired military training in school.

"Eat some, this smells really good when roasted, like gluten." A boy was standing in front of the campfire, holding an iron rod and rolling a piece of mud, roasting it golden.

It seems that some people have begun to develop other food systems, such as mud chicken.

There is also a secret dark crab burger with wriggling earthworms, weeds, and stones.

There are also people holding earthen bowls to serve soup, saying that it is called a large chocolate egg tart, and the chocolate bowl with soup is super delicious.

Even when Ning Zheng passed by, they enthusiastically greeted him at the campfire:

"Master, come and try it."

"Yes, come and tell us in the countryside who have never seen the world about interesting things and local customs from all over the country, so that we can open our eyes."

"Yes, we are not afraid of hard work, we stay up late to work."

Very hospitable, generous and cheerful.

Ning Zheng smiled and refused, saying that no matter how hard her life was, she would never eat dirt.

But she really looked hungry.

These years have been really hard. It's good enough to have food to fill our stomachs. How can we have the energy to develop various categories?

On the other side.

Jiucai Rong is making plans with a few assistants.

He is observing everywhere, writing and drawing, with a fighting spirit and looking forward to the future.

"In the future, we will set aside a food area to collect materials, and then assign a group of professional canteen chefs. After all, ironwork is very tiring."

"Yes, set aside a food area to prevent them from eating, drinking, defecating and urinating everywhere, and then we will not know and collect materials from that place..."

"Humph, what a waste of food. We are stepping on such a huge mountain of food consisting of chocolate, salad, cake, and mustard. It's dirty and we keep wasting food."

"Of course, there may be extraordinary ingredients, extraordinary soil, and extraordinary metal in the extraordinary world. They may taste better. We can focus on them when we dig holes."

"Yes, this is for gold miners and treasure hunters to dig out higher-level food areas? It's so interesting."

Ning Zheng just didn't know whether to laugh or cry when listening, and continued to move forward.

I saw another person squatting in the corner of the semi-finished stone dormitory, pulling others to do some small business.

It seems to be the more popular Su Yu Niang.

"Sister, the dormitory is not built today! How are we going to sleep tonight?"

She held a small bench with a 0-shaped dig:

"I recommend you to use my simple toilet bench, sit on it and enjoy the squatting-style sleep, and wake up clean the next day, otherwise tomorrow's weather forecast will definitely rain in some areas."

"It's not that the suspended iron bed is unaffordable, but the hollow toilet is more cost-effective."

The woman who was being sold was shocked.

Su Yu Niang: "Sister, you don't want tomorrow's weather forecast to come true, right?"

After a while, Su Yu Niang was happy after successfully selling it.

How can a small game stump me?

I also found the game skills like Jiu Cairong.

This is the secret of the blacksmith, forging and design. He designed the [dormitory] and made a big splash, and I designed the [bench] to make a small profit, and both have a bright future.

It can be seen that human wisdom is infinite.

All the monsters are showing their magical powers.

Those who don't understand are still eating dirt around the campfire, and those who understand have already started to make money.

Ning Zheng walked through these small groups of monsters and ghosts. "It seems that they are very adaptable and can live well on their own. There is no need to worry."

"However, the lively environment with laughter and joy."

"It's great."

After locking the gate of the villa, the laughter and joy behind him gradually dissipated, and the night mixed with loneliness slowly submerged him again.

After going down the mountain and walking a section of the mountain road, the sky gradually became completely dark.

Not long after, he returned to the door of the courtyard at home and knocked on the door.

Then he took out the key and unlocked it.

Today was much smoother than expected, and I got home much faster, just in time for dinner.

In the house, Ning Jiaojiao lit a fish oil lamp with a swaying candlelight, eating meat in small bites, and the crunching sound seemed particularly weird. He said indistinctly: "Woo, you're back."

Click.

Shut out the night wind and cold outside the door.

Ning Zheng rubbed Ning Jiaojiao's head, sat down to eat, and smiled: "Yes, I'm back."

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