But it's not useless. To put it simply, this thing is linked to physical strength and vitality. For example, Xiaoqi's physical strength is very strong, just like a tiger or a lion. Then when it uses the animal multiplication liquid, it can transform from a single child to a new one. It became two children, and two children became three children.
In this way, it is equivalent to increasing the number of a certain animal in a short period of time and building it from a single animal into a group.
Assume that he catches two iron gamecocks, one male and one female. Then when they use the breeding fluid, the iron gamefowl born will have one more on the original basis. The more they use, the more the number will increase. And the more.
Xu Shiying thought about it for a while. If he thought about it this way, the proliferation fluid has quite a lot of uses. If he wants to eat meat, he should find a girlfriend for Xiao Qi, then lock the door and let them do painful but happy exercises. So he can eat sweet and delicious agouti meat at any time?
Xiao Qi, who was lying on the quilt and sleeping soundly, suddenly sneezed and opened his drowsy eyes. Could it be that some beautiful agouti missed it?
However, it was exhausted from being tortured by the big-stomach snake and had a headache as soon as it opened its eyes.
Forget it, just keep sleeping.
Xiao Qi closed her eyes and continued to sleep soundly.
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Boom!
There was a deafening sound outside the cabin, and Xu Shiying looked at the open space in front of him wrapped in white light with joy on his face.
Just now, he used the cellar scroll he made. After waiting two minutes, a three-square-meter cellar will be formed.
Although it is only three square meters, which seems to be a small area, it is enough for him. At least it helps him solve the problem of meat storage.
His smoking technique is not professional. Even the smoked meat slices can only be stored for three days at most. When he was eating the meat slices this morning, he felt that there was something wrong with the taste of one piece of meat. At first he thought there was no salt, but later Thinking about it carefully, it should be that he didn't flip it evenly when smoking.
As a result, some places were not smoked well, but the meat itself is relatively fresh, and the storage time is relatively short, so it tastes okay.
If he had left it for a day or two before eating it, he would definitely have a bad stomach by now.
The appearance of the cellar helped a lot.
The white light soon dissipated. From the outside, no changes could be seen at all. When Xu Shiying walked in, he discovered a wooden board on the ground. He squatted down and opened the wooden board. A burst of cold air hit him, freezing him. tremble.
So cold!
Then Xu Shiying's face was full of joy, now the meat slices in his hands were guaranteed.
He placed the cut and prepared meat and slices into the cellar.
Part of the unprocessed meat was kept for breakfast, and the other part was sold, and he wanted to exchange it for survival necessities.
Before the cold air comes, live a warm and happy well-off life.
Because the Big-Stomach Snake was very large, a lot of snake blood was left behind. Almost all the mineral water bottles he drank were filled with snake blood. On the contrary, not much of the blood of the Iron Gamecock could be preserved.
In addition to giving Zhuge Dali a bottle of snake blood as a gift when he was trading with Zhuge Dali just now, he now has more than a dozen bottles of snake blood in his hand.
If you drink it yourself, you will definitely not be able to finish it, not to mention that with the meat, whoever drinks this stuff will look like a vampire.
He won't drink it even if I try to replenish it. Who gives us meat?
Xu Shiying hung ten bottles of snake blood in the public trading area, and soon the private message number became 99999+.
"Good guy, it's just snake blood, so popular?"
Seeing so much information, Xu Shiying suddenly lost his mind.
Later, after a period of screening, a few survivors who were relatively reliable were left. As for those who claimed to be Xiaozhe Maria, Yui, and Kitagawa, they decisively ignored them. They were messy and affected the quality of my survival.
Xu Shiying looked at the sexy dance in black stockings in the "Survival Manual", with a serious face and hot blood flowing from his nostrils...
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The few survivors who were selected by him all had good resources after some chats and exchanges. Some of them even encountered some secret places and adventures during their adventures, and got a lot of good things.
There are some things that he is very fond of, but for him now, these are not necessary.
For example, a nuclear power bank collects nuclear energy and can be charged for a hundred years.
It sounds awesome, but where can he collect nuclear energy?
Even after collecting it and having electricity, what can he do?
In a technologically civilized society, this would be a real good thing, but now, this thing doesn't even have a brick to work with.
In the end, Xu Shiying used three bottles of snake blood to trade the drawings for making a kang bed, which is a tatami that can burn wood to warm the bed.
We also exchanged some pots, pans, cabinets, etc. Of course, these items are relatively cheap.
Except for big business owners like him, almost no one buys these things.
The remaining snake blood changed into some clothes, but it was not a down jacket, but some summer clothes, such as T-sleeves and so on. Although it could not keep warm, it was precisely because it could not keep warm that he changed a lot, probably twenty or thirty clothes. pieces.
Now that the weather is getting colder and colder, these T-sleeves cannot be worn at all. A conscientious survivor advised him not to buy so much and to buy some other things.
After all, T-sleeves cannot be worn and can only be used as decoration, which is a complete waste of resources.
But most survivors just think that this guy has a lot of money and doesn't need a T-sleeve. The snake blood he gets in exchange can be drank by himself, and he can also sell it to others at a high price. Maybe he can exchange it for something he needs.
No matter how you think about this deal, it's a good deal.
For this reason, the more Xu Shiying bought, the happier he became and would not stop him at all.
Survivors who even owned a large number of T-sleeves heard that someone was buying T-sleeves and wanted a piece of the pie, but Xu Shiying had already gone offline and stopped chatting.
Looking at the twenty or thirty pieces of T-sleeves in his hand, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
These seemingly useless T-sleeves can be a good thing with a little modification.
Change the half-section into a long-sleeved one, then sew the two T-sleeves together, stuff some foxtail grass or cotton inside if there is any, wouldn't it turn the thin clothes into thick clothes?
He doesn’t have a down jacket, but he can make it himself!
As for cotton, it’s not easy to buy.
After all, this thing is also a best-selling product, but he feels that there is nothing that snake meat can't beat. If one piece doesn't work, then two pieces. If two pieces doesn't work, then ten pieces.
He didn't believe that he couldn't replace the cotton.
So after searching and bargaining, he finally exchanged five kilograms of cotton for eight yuan per kilogram.
The moment he saw cotton, Xu Shiying's mouth almost twisted into a smile.
Down jacket, isn’t this what you need?
But the urgent thing now is to put up the kang bed first. He has really had enough sleep on that stone slab.
Under his operation, the kang bed was completed in a short time. This bed occupied almost half of the cabin, making its activity space much smaller.
But he didn't care at all. He was about to upgrade the third-level shelter, so he still cared about the size?
Now he not only has a stove and a kang bed, but also has enough meat and seasoning salt. He seems to be on the road to becoming well-off.
