Chapter 77: Subconscious Trading

Style: Fantasy Author: cat taoistWords: 2286Update Time: 24/01/22 18:09:01
"That thing came out, how is it possible!"

The little fat man Tufei kept mumbling, and the fear gradually disappeared from his eyes for a long time. When he saw Bai Ze cooking meat, he was not nervous at all.

"Boss, in the noon taboo, invisible strange things came out, and they surrounded the stone house."

"Can you come in?"

"It seems...can't!"

The little fat man scratched his few hair and spoke uncertainly.

Just now, Bai Ze entered the stone house. He felt a strange aura permeating the surroundings, his back was soaked with cold sweat, and the armor on his body became a burden.

The fat totem in his body gave a frantic warning, and in the end he had no choice but to grit his teeth and rush into the stone house that looked like a strange place.

From his perspective, the pollution emitted by the stone house was no worse than the weirdness, and even stronger than the weirdness to a certain extent.

The strange shadows on the two stone doors stared intently at the invisible object approaching the stone house.

Wisps of the mountain god's heroic aura emanated from the walls of the stone house, and the roof gathered into a strange figure of a woman wearing a red robe.

The stone house is like a living creature, breathing at a certain frequency and exhaling vitality.

Bai Ze had long used the resonance of all races to see the strangeness outside. He was suppressed by the trial site and was in the Qi refining stage.

As long as you don't violate the taboos of mountains and seas, there is nothing to fear.

An hour later, the meat in the casserole began to be filled with aroma, and Bai Ze discovered that as his level increased, the cooked meat became more capable of dispelling pollution.

The same smell is becoming more and more attractive to living beings.

The little fat man leaning against the stone door was drooling, looking like a starving man.

"Boss, what is this? It smells so good!"

"If you want to eat, trade your resources!"

Bai Ze took out a bowl of meat and placed it on the stone table. The little fat man tried not to focus on it.

After a few seconds, he couldn't bear it anymore and knelt at Bai Ze's feet.

"Boss, you can trade whatever you want, as long as you can get it, including the inheritance of fat."

After the little fat man finished speaking, he felt a familiar breath coming from Bai Ze's waist.

"The spine of a special pure-blooded species, without a curse, given to me on my own initiative...this!"

In an instant, the little fat man's brain went into a shutdown state, and the only fat inheritance he could take advantage of turned out to be worthless, and the other party had already owned it.

"I need various edible mediums, such as this."

Bai Ze took out a vegetable-like plant from the casserole, which was the last thing in stock.

"Eating medium things is so... wasteful!"

The little fat man spoke hoarsely, his extended hands trembling.

"Wait a minute, I'll look for it, there seems to be one!"

A few minutes later, the little fat man took out a few gray seeds and placed them in front of Bai Ze.

[The fire bearer can use firewood to plant in the small world. It is expected to be harvested once every three days, and each time it consumes one thousand liters of essence liquid. 】

Bai Ze put away the seeds and was very satisfied. The cultivation system of the small world could begin. The humans inside would eat the medium for a long time.

Physical fitness will gradually improve and make up for the missing foundation.

When the little fat man saw Bai Ze, he nodded and threw himself at the stone bowl on the table.

After taking the first bite of meat, the pollution accumulated in the body showed signs of loosening.

"Boss, I will follow you from now on."

The little fat man cried while eating. From birth to now, the food he had eaten before was like pickled food compared with this bowl of meat.

Bai Ze's consciousness entered the small world and saw the one-eyed old man leading the human race to build a tribe.

On the simple sacrificial platform, the little ferocious beast sat cross-legged and practiced, serving as a sacrificial spirit to provide protection to all the tribesmen.

The silkworms were sleeping soundly, and from time to time white soft silk came out from the place where the silkworms were spinning.

Several young men were responsible for collecting the veils. The moment they saw Bai Ze, they were very respectful, as if they were seeing a person of faith.

His eyes were full of fire, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

A large amount of wood was piled up in the open space, and the one-eyed old man directed many tribesmen to deal with it.

"The Fire Bearer, can you become the clan leader of our lineage?"

The one-eyed old man saw Bai Ze and spoke with a smile.

"I am too young, the position of clan leader is still yours."

Bai Ze shook his head. Playing games in his previous life does not mean he can become the leader of a clan.

"Can the fire bearer serve as the spiritual pillar of the human race?"

The one-eyed old man spoke again, very solemnly. In his opinion, Bai Ze is already the leader of this human tribe, and he is just managing the tribe on behalf of Bai Ze.

"Can!"

Bai Ze nodded, and all the surrounding humans burst into cheers.

"This is the seed of the medium. It is nourished by firewood. It is harvested once every three days and will be used as daily food from now on."

White marks out an area where five colors of firewood gather into flame soil and sprinkle seeds.

A few minutes later, green seedlings grew up, and the small, dead world became green for the first time.

After thinking about it, Bai Ze used fire tools to show some drawings of houses in his mind. The trees cut down from the island were best used to build the attic of the house.

In the future, there will be more and more humans here, and the resources they need will increase exponentially. Currently, they can hunt on the island to meet their daily needs.

[Fire Bearer, Dragon Tooth Rice has been transformed by some beings in the Gate of the World and can be planted. It also uses fire as nutrients and can be harvested once every seven days.

It is recommended to plant it in large quantities to become the main food in the future. 】

The soft voice echoed in his mind, and Bai Ze finally realized that he had obtained the Long Ya Rice from Gong Chen's auction in Tianbei City.

Put it in the corner of the derivative space of the inheritance stone tablet, and almost forget it.

"Renovation?"

[Of course, automatically trade 350,000 firewood. 】

Bai Ze was completely confused. He used to think that he was the active party in the transaction.

Now it seems that the soft voice in my head also has the authority to trade and control firewood.

"Can the shadow inside the World Gate actively trade?"

[No, your subconscious mind decides whether to trade. When something is missing, your subconscious mind will automatically trade. 】

Bai Ze breathed a sigh of relief. He still had the initiative in the transaction.

The subconscious mind belongs to instinct, which means that during sleep, instinct has a strong demand for rice, which leads to the success of the Longya rice transaction.

The little ferocious beast who was practicing didn't know what to say when he saw the vegetable-like medium things planted.

This thing only exists in the inherited memory. Unexpectedly...

Bai Ze walked to a large open space and began to mark out an area for planting dragon tooth rice.

Half an hour later, after explaining everything, Bai Ze's consciousness returned to his body.

I found that the little fat man had actually eaten all the meat in the casserole, leaving only a green vegetable as a medium.

"Boss, I see you are comprehending. If you don't bother me, will you eat this kind of meat every day from now on?"

The little fat man licked his mouth. It was so delicious. He had a vague feeling that his physical strength had been replenished.

"This is the meat of pure-blooded beasts, obtained from the Changxi clan. From now on, you will be responsible for hunting for food."

After Bai Ze finished speaking, he cooked another pot and looked at the strange existence outside the stone house.

"Brother of fire, can we make a deal? We need a ray of fire for the bad luck."

The strange beings all murmured, and the talent Whisper of the Dead was triggered, while Bai turned into a skeleton uncontrollably.