National survival: I have a salted fish system

"Hurry over there, why are you so slow," a voice came from Jian Yu's earphones.

Jian Yu was startled by the harsh voice, and then came back to her senses. She walked to the chair and grabbed a piece of bread. Her uneasy eyes glanced at Lu Ming's expressionless face, and the piece of bread in her hand suddenly became like something hot to the touch. Yam.

Lu Ming was happily eating a small steamed bun. He looked up and saw Jian Yu holding a piece of bread in his hand, but he didn't even take a few bites.

He pushed the buns in his hand to Jian Yu and said, "The bread doesn't taste good, so eat the buns." After that, he drank a large glass of water, took Lan Eleven who was about to take a few bites, and went back to the bedroom.

Lu Ming closed the door and lay on the lounge chair, rocking leisurely.

"I won't talk nonsense to you. The person sitting next to me just now knows how to make desserts, and selling desserts is better than selling blueberry jam."

"Does she mean what she says? She is someone with the same luck as you. No matter how unlucky she is, you can still meet her~" Lan Eleven said with a little anger.

After Lu Ming glanced at Lan Eleven, he said calmly: "Do you think I am someone who cares about the life and death of others? I will use it if it is profitable, and use it as a companion if it is not profitable."

"This game is not just about how many people come, it's as simple as that. Let me explain it to you briefly. Some players can directly become NPCs by passing a certain test and achieve immortality in the true sense. Don't look back until you are familiar with strangers. "Brother, you're not an NPC and you can't tell whether this person is really miserable or fake." Lan Shiyi thought for Lu Ming.

After listening carefully, Lu Ming asked Lan Shiyi a question, "Do you know what the test is?"

Lan Eleven shrugged and began, "Although I don't know what the test is, when each player becomes an NPC, the original NPC will receive a prompt."

After Lu Ming said "Oh", he asked again: "How many people have become NPCs."

Lan Eleven counted them carefully and said, "There are about twenty of them, all from Area 48."

"The people in District 48 are pretty tough," Lu Ming replied in agreement.

"It's just nonsense. Twenty people were all created by a weird man with a crow's mouth mask on his face. He can not only deceive the game mechanics, but also deceive NPCs."

Lu Ming thought of the man's figure and asked carefully, "There is a snake tattoo on his neck."

Lan Shiyi's face suddenly turned ugly and he stuttered, "You... met him, he didn't do anything to you, right?"

"No, except asking me a few weird questions," Lu Ming replied seriously.

Lan Shiyi sighed and said: "It's best to stay away from that person. He has been in the game for three years and has played all the gameplay. No matter what kind of NPC he is, as long as he is interested, basically There’s no escape unless he gets tired of it.”

Lu Ming nodded, "Don't worry! I promise I'll stay far away from that person next time I meet him."

"Speaking of which, if that person really knew how to make desserts, would you sell them?" Lu Ming brought the topic back up.

"Yes, you can't make a profit if you have shells," Lan Shiyi said and went out.

Jian Yu was devouring the food on the table, and Lan Eleven frowned slightly. How come this guy had a greater desire for food than Fenjiu, as if he was going to die if he didn't eat it the next second.

"Dear player, hello, my name is Lan Eleven. I heard player Lu Ming say that you can make desserts. Can you make a dessert on the spot, let me know." Lan Eleven said in a polite official tone.

After Jian Yu ate the last bite of Xiao Long Bao, he glanced at Lan Eleven with disdain, and said leisurely: "There is no way to make it without ingredients." After saying that, he wiped his mouth, lay on the chair and touched his stomach, with a look on his face. A satisfied smile. Lan Shiyi saw that she didn't say anything about the next step, what kind of ingredients needed to be prepared, etc., so he didn't like her very much.

"Well, the ingredients will be here in a minute." After saying Meng Meng, Lan Shiyi restrained his desire to bite someone, returned to Lu Ming's bedroom and closed the door.

"Lu Ming, are you sure this person can make desserts and he's not tricking me?" Lan Shiyi asked Lu Ming with some suspicion.

"Ah, what kind of bad thing has she done that cannot be tolerated by nature? You are like this," Lu Ming said jokingly.

"I think she's just a lazy fish who eats and drinks," Lan Shiyi said dissatisfied.

"She's crazier than Fan Nineteen for eating," Lan Eleven added.

"You can't discriminate against others because they eat more." Lu Ming expressed his dissatisfaction to Jian Yu.

"I can't tell you clearly for a while. In short, I feel that I am one person in front of you and another in front of me." Lan Shixi thought of that person pretending to be pitiful and weak in front of Lu Ming, pretending to be weak in front of him. He was like an uncle, feeling unhappy.

She is not as honest as Fenjiu, has no bad intentions, and looks like a good-looking doll.

Lu Ming seemed to have read through Lan Shiyi's thoughts and said, "Why, do you feel that she is pretending to be pitiful in front of me or something, and her tone of voice when speaking to you is not good?"

Lan Shiyi, whose thoughts were revealed, strongly denied it: "I'm not, I don't have it. I just think that people should be like doing business, with comings and goings, and exchanging what they need."

"Sometimes fists are better than words," Lu Ming replied lightly, sadness welling up in his eyes.

Rabbit Xiaohua teleported and appeared in front of Lu Ming, shouting very happily. The "master" took out the manta ray from his pocket and said, "Look what this is. The manta ray caught by Xiaohua, master, let's see if it's big."

After speaking, he took the manta ray with its tail spines removed and looked at Lu Ming. It looked like a child waiting to be praised by an adult, with its tail moving behind it.

Lu Ming glanced at the manta fish, which was as big as an arm, "Well, it's quite big, Xiaohua is really cute." After saying that, he touched Rabbit Xiaohua's plush head. It felt full to the touch, soft and skin-friendly.

After Tu Xiaohua's ears twitched a few times, she asked happily, "How do you want to eat the stingray, master? Should it be steamed or braised?"

"Steam it! Wait until two o'clock in the afternoon. Have you seen Xie Yanchuan?" Lu Ming said after thinking for a while.

"Xie Yanchuan went to find the box. He should be back soon." After Tu Xiaohua finished speaking, he stuffed the stingray in his hand into his pocket.

Lan Shiyi pointed at the manta ray in Tu Xiaohua's hand and asked, "Tu Xiaohua, did you lose the tail spine of the manta ray?"

Tu Xiaohua shook her head and said, "It's not lost, why are you asking me this question?"

After Lan Eleven's eyes lit up, he said calmly: "The meat of the manta ray is good, and it is very elastic to eat. The meat on the wings is more delicate, but these can be eaten with your mouth."

"But the tail spines are poisonous. If eaten by mistake or stabbed, the injured part will suffer strong pain or twitching, and blood pressure will drop. Manta rays are the main raw material of paralysis needle guns."