Train Survival: I Know My Luck

No one in Yu Qi'an's area has reached 2,000 kilometers yet. Yu Qi'an checked the gun and bullets again, loaded the AK, and ran fast. Can bullets run fast?

The car started, and Yu Qi'an stood on the top of the armored train. The emergency sign showed green. Yu Qi'an used high-explosive bombs this time. Last time, a few of the six rounds slipped through the net, which proved that the shrapnel bombs were not very effective. There are only 200 white-quality ammunition, so it’s better to save some money.

Ten minutes later, on the horizon behind him, Yu Qi'an slowed down at 20 kilometers through the mobile console. As soon as he slowed down, a motorcycle carrying a meat ball followed by two camels appeared on the horizon and approached quickly.

At a position of 800 meters, Yu Qian fired six times, four of which hit. The motorcycle exploded, and the camels on both sides also fell over. There was an explosion, and the pile turned into fireballs, and no one was alive.

Yu Qian looked at his Nothing Card. Is there any misunderstanding about good luck in this thing? If you don’t get anything, it’s a loss!

Unwilling to give up, Yu Qi'an stopped the car to take a look. Good guy, there were broken limbs and meat on the ground, flying motorcycle parts, and burning camel carcasses. There was really nothing useful left!

I returned to the car dejectedly. It seemed that I couldn't use the cannon next time. It would be a worry if the weapon was too powerful!

Driving the car to the maximum speed, Yu Qi'an lay on the bed, imagining that after the two greens were combined, there would be an internal combustion engine that could reach ten kilometers per hour, but nothing happened.

So where is my good luck? Is your melon ripe?

Yu Qi'an checked suspiciously. The melon was just about the size of an egg and didn't look ready to be cooked. As he continued to move forward, the peppers at the back were ripe. But ripeness of ordinary ingredients is not considered green luck, right?

When walking to the armored carriage, Yu Qian heard a squawking sound and looked into the nest in the corner. Two eagles had broken out of their shells!

Yu Qian ran over quickly. Before the two little guys opened their eyes, they felt someone approaching, opening their mouths for food.

Yu Qian's claws are a little numb. How should I feed this thing?

After thinking about it, Yu Qian took some meat and mashed it, then took a self-heating hot pot bag and rolled it into a small spoon to see if it could be fed.

The two little guys cooperated quite well, and Yu Qi'an ate as much as he could eat: "Oh, don't grab it, and... don't eat so much, or you'll burst!"

Seeing the two little guys eating as much meat as a fist, Yu Qi'an didn't dare to feed them any more. She ate smaller meals more frequently and couldn't eat so much at once.

The two vultures looked ugly, so Yu Qian carried them back to the living area and placed them on the dining table. With these two guys, she wouldn't be so bored!

The little guy fell asleep soon after eating. Yu Qian happily shared with Yang Jiarui: "The two eagles hatched! Let me show you the photos."

Yang Jiarui: "Wow, so ugly! I think if you feed them more green and blue quality things, it will be good for their growth. By the way, have you thought about the names of these two little guys?"

Yu Qian: "No, prepare to call me Xiaoxiaoer."

Yang Jiarui: "It's better to call it Gong Xi and Fa Cai. Your naming skills are not as good as mine!"

Yu Qian: "Do you have green quality meat?"

Yang Jiarui: "No, but you can add some fruit, melon or something. It has balanced nutrition!"

Yu Qian: "Okay."

Yu Qian opened the public channel: "Whoever has green quality meat, I will exchange it for a green Desert Eagle pistol!"

Candlelight Chronicle: "Liar, last time I said I was selling the last one, and now it's the third day and I'm still selling it!"

Tang He: "This guy is a profiteer. You can't believe what he says! The same goes for selling beer. He said he would only sell one serving, but several people drank it!"

Jiang Shengyun: "That's right, I bought a glass of beer, half a glass of ice, and you are so showy, you think you are Lucky!"

Yu Qian couldn't help but replied: "Nonsense, I can only count the amount of ice for Mixue. If Lucky, I will definitely give you three-quarters of the ice. One cup of Lucky a day. This is the end of the world in extreme heat." It’s over!”

Jiang Shengyun: "No, it's probably too cold and I don't have a quilt!"

A lot of people in the back started to complain, and some said they wanted to have a cup now, which made them happy just thinking about it. Yu Qian suddenly became interested, he had coffee!

Yu Qian: "I bought coffee at the station. Anyone who wants it can exchange it with me. In addition, my business price is clear and the goods are not fake. As for the beer, how can I enjoy it without ice?"

In the private message, there was no news about green meat. Yu Qi'an took out coffee bean seeds from the storage compartment. Yu Qi'an remembered that she bought coffee bean seeds.

Coffee is a tropical plant, so it should be able to withstand the heat better. Yu Qian chose a place in the back compartment to plant the coffee beans.

When she had nothing to do, Yu Qi'an browsed through the trading area and exchanged items for what she wanted. If the price was expensive, she checked the price. Two hours later, the two little guys were hungry again.

Yu Qian felt that these two guys seemed to be a lot bigger, and she didn't know if it was an illusion.

Yu Qian asked Yang Jiarui: "If you have any green fruits, sell me a share."

Yang Jiarui: "I have a green cherry tomato that has just started to bear fruit. Let me give you two. Give me two 40 shotguns."

Yu Qi'an traded for two cherry tomatoes, and decided to eat one for herself, and just share one for the two little guys. I still need to grow taller now! The taste is okay, sweet and sour.

Mash the cherry tomatoes, add some spiritual water, then pound the raw meat into a paste and continue feeding the two guys. They eat another fist-sized thing, and the two guys fall asleep again.

Yu Qianan looked at his own stats and added a little strength. Now Yu Qianan's strength and physique have reached 20 points, but his agility is not good enough.

He looked at the melon again, watered it with spiritual water and applied green fertilizer, squatting in the planting area. Yu Qianan was a little confused. Where did Yang Jiarui's beer come from? What is needed to brew beer? Hops, right? Did you buy the seeds yourself?

He looked through the seeds he bought himself, but couldn't find them.

I didn't think anything when I didn't drink it. Now that I have it, I feel uncomfortable thinking that I won't be able to drink it in the future. It's not that I have a big addiction to alcohol, but this journey is a bit boring. Sleeping after drinking is a rare way to pass the time.

Yu Qian'an asked Yang Jiarui shamelessly: "How do you brew your beer? What materials are used? Sell me some."

Yang Jiarui: "No, I plan to make money from this! If you want beer, just come to me and buy it. You can exchange it with spiritual water! One liter of spiritual water for two liters of beer, you won't lose out."

Yu Qian'an: "My spiritual water production is limited. I can only give you five liters of spiritual water for twenty liters of beer at most."

Yang Jiarui: "Who are you fooling! You have one liter in an hour. Besides, can you drink a bucket a day? I trade once every five days to guarantee my daily consumption of two liters of spiritual water. At this price, my beer is good for physical fitness and will sell well!"