Survival on the island, she works as a high-energy eater on a raft

Chapter 41
The eyes of the previous sea fish head.

The creatures here almost only have freezing temperatures.

Compared with the pure red eyeballs on the tentacles, this is not much different from the fish eyes in the real world, but it has the fear brought about by magnification.

Considering the child's physical and mental health, Yan Zi did not catch the blue egg, but opened the shell himself.

[Apron×1, Syringe×2, Nutrient Solution×2, Rice×1, Cloth×4, Rope×4, Beef Tendon×2]

▲Apron: It can be used as kitchen supplies in the real world. With it, you are not afraid of getting your clothes dirty when cooking.The size is adjustable.

▲Syringe: It can be used for medical purposes, and can guide liquid.

▲Nutrition solution: Calcium tablets of plants can ensure their healthy growth.

This time there were no blueprints, but it was within Yanzi's expectations.After all, the P value of the sea fish head is not as high as that of the dark green toad.

There is a bag of rice, enough to eat for a while.

As for the freshly salvaged salmon, Yan Zi didn't plan to sell it this time either.Now that it's confirmed that the underworld live broadcast room just likes to watch himself suffer, it's better to keep this thing just in case.

"It seems that we still have to make a pot."

Yan. The dark chef Zi, after entering the game for several days, finally met Guo.

[Hint: Currently, materials are needed to make an iron pot—scrap iron × 6, rope × 1]

【Iron pot×1】

Yanzi hung the iron pot with a rope on the campfire stand.At present, she has not unlocked the spatula, only the shovel for digging the ground, and she has not yet practiced the iron sand palm.

So after thinking about it, I decided to make chopsticks, spoons, and bowls first.

My own life is rough, and every time I grab it with my hands carelessly, I can't let my child be like me.

[Hint: chopsticks—wood×2, spoon—wood×2, wooden bowl—wood×4]

[May I ask if it will be produced? 】

"Two sets."

Yan Zi arranged directly.

There is only one more wooden bowl than the spoons and chopsticks. It is not too big. It can be held in the hand with a slap, but it is just right for Danzizi.

After solving the problem of the child's meal ritual, she finally went to unpack the blueprint.The random pattern changed several times, and finally it was fixed on the same weapon.

▲Dagger Blueprint: A weapon suitable for close defense.

[Hint: Currently required materials - fine iron x 4, stone x 1]

Yan Zi was stunned for a moment, and then saw another line of reminders behind.

[Refined iron: It needs to be smelted in a furnace. 】

Therefore, this weapon can only be put aside first.

Pulled the man's raft with the hook line.There are not many things on it, except for the campfire shelf and workbench, there is also a box and a set of small tables and chairs.

Most people should not have filled the [-] grid backpack, so the box is empty.As for the tables and chairs, he should have drawings in his hand.

It seems that the items in the player's backpack will condense into beads together with death, and you can't even catch a single hair.What was on the raft could be left behind.

Yan Zi moved them all up, and disassembled the bonfire frame, workbench, and raft.

[Successfully decomposed, obtained wood × 30, scrap iron × 22, rope × 2, ham × 1]

The piece of meat in the middle of the workbench flew out, and was picked up by a three-foot-tall puppy that looked like a frisbee, and it caught it with its mouth precisely.

Dan Zaizi blinked at her twice, then jumped over very sensiblely and handed the things to her.

"good."

Yan Zi is not good at coaxing children, petting cubs is about the same as petting puppies.

After she made another fishing net and put it in the water, when she looked up, she saw dark clouds.

The originally gray clouds were dyed black, like huge balloons, filled with stirring liquid, about to explode.

Other players in the area chat also quickly noticed this situation.

"I'm going, is it going to rain?"

"This is a dark cloud? Knocking on Nima, it's like the sky is about to collapse, it's too scary!"

"I don't have an umbrella. If I catch a cold and don't have medicine in this kind of place, I'm sure to die!"

"My eyelids keep twitching, nothing will happen..."

"Has anyone made an umbrella? I'll buy it at a high price!"

"My poor old gong, if it really hits later, I'll rely on you to block it for me..."

The humidity was getting heavier and heavier, Yan Zi covered his throbbing right arm, and played a video for Tong Sheng.

"Sister Yan?"

The wind was a bit noisy, and the boy's hair was blown wildly.

"Take this." She made an umbrella from the newly opened tendon.

"Sister Yan?"

Tong Sheng was startled.He remembered very clearly that he had never met Yanzi, and there was never such a young one among his parents' old acquaintances...

"Take it." Yan Zi's tone was a little tough.

Staring at the immature face in front of her, she seemed to think of something, her voice softened, "Don't be afraid, you'll be fine if you have an umbrella."

"Thank you, Miss Yan..."

The child's voice opened his mouth, and before he could finish his words of thanks, his eyes widened suddenly and his tone changed, "Sister! Toad!! Toad, that toad is here again..."

"Di-"

"Children's voice?"

The video stopped abruptly as if it was disturbed by some magnetic field.

At the same time, a dazzling white light burst out from above the sky.

Something seemed to have collided in the clouds, and Yan Zi fell down uncontrollably, hitting the black dining chair heavily.

She was holding on to the armrest with one hand, and she could feel a sticky and creepy feeling under her palm, circling around her fingertips restlessly.And this kind of situation has never happened before when she eats live...

If it wasn't for the number of people still hanging in the chat in the time zone, the silence would have been like a collective death.

The weird feeling of joyful suffocation was exactly the same as that of the scarecrow just now, and the emotion was even stronger.It's just that this time the blood bar is really reduced to high risk.

Yan Zi crawled forward twice, and assumed a standard coffin-lying posture.Thin blood oozes from the corners of her mouth and nostrils, but her chaotic five senses have made her unable to tell where the blue egg is, so she just took something out of her backpack and gnawed it.

Eat whatever you catch, anyway, your brain is like paste, as long as you can survive.

She didn't dare to look up at the cloud again, and just tried her best to keep the trace of blood from being deducted.

I don't know how long it has been like this, and the surroundings seem to be wrapped in eggshells.Even the system disappeared.

Dimly, Yanzi saw the scarecrow on the edge of the raft, who seemed to have changed back into the appearance of a dead man, and then changed several faces.

After flipping through several familiar ones, she suddenly freezes on a beautiful young face...

The coat was exactly the same as the one she was wearing, except that the cuffs were not worn out, so a silver star badge could be clearly seen, with a spot of dark red in the middle like a splash of blood.

He was hung there, with downcast brows and eyes that were gentle and holy, like a holy son who was sent to the execution rack.

Yan Zi's throat was dry, and he stretched out his hand subconsciously...

(End of this chapter)