vrcanaries Chapter 1232
Chapter 1232
Feng Lan did have some ingredients that she opened from the treasure chests herself, but she didn't have a stable supply of them over a long period of time.
Of these five dishes, Fenglan cannot reliably supply any of the fish balls. The most difficult part of the vegetable porridge is the rice. Fenglan's supermarket does have rice, but it's not an ingredient recognized by the game, so adding it would probably be useless.
Feng Lan decided to give it a try. The losses wouldn't be too great, and fish balls were the simplest option. She would use one portion of game fish meat and one portion of raw meat from the supermarket. As for oil, she would use fish oil, which was all she had on hand.
[No cooking utensils installed, cannot be used for cooking!]
Feng Lan looked at the large pot in her hand and remained silent. So it has to be an item from the game, huh?
"This iron pot is so nice." Another day of failing to find a loophole. Feng Lan regretfully put away the iron pot. She glanced at the food in the supermarket and decided to replace it all as soon as possible. If she waited a few more days, the game would only give her enough to eat and not any stamina. That would be the end of her.
She looked for blueprints and found one for an iron pot. All the materials were there. Feng Lan glanced at the workbench, and the second workbench was also finished. She placed this one in front of the raft and immediately put the materials for making the iron pot into it. The long sword on the workbench behind it was also finished. The dimensions weren't as good as her Tang sword. Feng Lan swung it around and found it quite easy to handle. She put away the thick wooden planks she had made in the furnace and put new long sword materials into the workbench.
I took a break to fish out the hook, cast it back in, and only then did I have time to check my private messages.
Searching for keywords, Feng Lan actually found a player selling steel to her. Looking at the previous chat, it was the person who bought the dried bread set meal yesterday, and the other party wanted to exchange steel for food.
[A cold wind is blowing: Here's a picture of steel; can I exchange it for one of those self-heating hot pots? I need two!]
[A cold wind is blowing: a crying emoji JPG. Girl, do you need more steel? Actually, one piece is fine too.]
The two messages were spaced more than ten minutes apart. Feng Lan watched the player's change of heart. Although she had seen many players change their attitude like this before, she still wanted to laugh. This player didn't ask for much, at least it was much better than those who wanted to exchange empty treasure chests for her items.
[Mountain Breeze: Thank you, I'll take it. Initiate trade: Self-heating hot pot x1 in exchange for steel x1]
Although Cui Cui has left, Feng Lan does not have the same material as before. The next level of raft upgrade requires metal blocks, and steel is also considered metal. Feng Lan thinks that adding it to the upgrade materials for the ship should improve the ship's quality.
The others had run out of steel and were only offering planks. There were a few people trading bronze blocks, and Feng Lan clicked in to chat with them.
However, her transactions with most people were not pleasant. Last night, everyone knew that she sold a lot of torches. The people trading bronze blocks either made exorbitant demands, asking for 100 planks plus a certain number of treasure chests and two days' worth of food, or they touted the value of the bronze blocks and asked her what she would use them for, whether they were very valuable, and told her to name her price and consider it herself, saying they wouldn't sell if the price was too low.
After seeing these amazing players, and then looking at those players who only posted one sentence, along with pictures and their own needs, Feng Lan felt refreshed and satisfied.
Even if the other party wants medicine.
[Silent Blade: Bronze Block Image JPG. You want to upgrade your raft, right? I have 7 bronze blocks here, I can give them all to you, but I don't want anti-inflammatory medicine or other medicine for burning. Nothing else.]
The player's message was sent over an hour ago, and there has been no response since. Feng Lan's eyelids twitched, unsure whether the other party was just quiet by nature or had simply given up.
She looked in her supermarket and found some anti-inflammatory medication that could remove the negative effects.
[Mountain Breeze: Are you still there? I just saw the message. Trading is available. 1 anti-inflammatory drug, 50ml of fresh water, and 1 piece of bread can be exchanged for 7 bronze blocks.]