After signing the contract, Cheng Qing revealed all the tips on drying salt and planting.
Needless to say, Zhao Anna was right next to the seaside. She had the right time and place, but Meng Chun's territory had some minor problems.
She has a lot of volcanic rocks, so there is no shortage of ores, and there are only a few scattered patches of soil, like a red rock mountain with patches of bald spots. Even planting is suitable for small-area development.
It appeased the two women's thirst for stew. After all, if they want to live a life of wine and meat, their careers need to be prosperous. Before that, everything was a delusion.
She turned off the video, opened Chen Tiantian's private message and read it carefully.
Unexpectedly, Chen Tiantian gave her a surprise.
Chen Tiantian: Boss, I have grinded out a flowerpot, do you want it?
Cheng Qing clicked on the picture to enlarge it. A bunch of large and small pots stood on the ground. The material was similar to colored glaze and the styles were different.
Behind them there is an engraving machine humming to life.
You can tell that this machine is of high quality just by its appearance, and it is golden and radiant.
Her fully intelligent tool table also has a sterling silver appearance.
Chen Tiantian is definitely lucky to have lived for such a long time.
Cheng Qing: What else can you grind besides flowerpots?
Chen Tiantian: Damn it. If you grind it to a larger size, it will be like a flower pot. If you grind it to a smaller size, it will be a rice bowl. I have tried it and it is high temperature resistant.
Cheng Qing sent her a thumbs up emoticon.
After this girl suffered setbacks, her ability to adapt to situations finally became stronger.
Cheng Qing: What do you want to change? How to change?
Chen Tiantian: Is there also milk tea? 15 for two cups of milk tea, not 20 for a medium-sized flower pot?!
Cheng Qing: Do you want potato chips?
Chen Tiantian was at a loss for a moment. Milk tea became a household name after she watched the heroine in a costume drama. The word potato chips was a bit unfamiliar to her.
Cheng Qing directly took a can of potato chips, opened the package, and passed two pieces over with a small piece of linen cloth.
Cheng Qing: Give it a try.
For a moment, Chen Tiantian said: "Crack, click, delicious. Boss, how many flower pots can be exchanged for these potato chips?"
Cheng Qing: 10 largest pots, 10 smallest pots plus 10 cups, in exchange for 3 cans of potato chips. So far, I have only sold them once. It is hard to say whether potato chips will be sold in the future. You know how things work.
Rare is expensive.
Chen Tiantian: Change it, I think it goes well with milk tea.
Cheng Qingzhao often exchanged other foods for glass beads, ordinary gems and rare gems, and then closed the private message.
She looked at the time and saw that it was 3 p.m. She immediately put on her pants and hiking boots and walked out to start the video.
Mo Qing had already been waiting for her, so she immediately picked up the phone. The two of them looked at each other, and without saying much, they moved their bodies.
Cheng Qing: You move more slowly and put your own injuries first. I'm not in a hurry.
Mo Qing's personality was relatively taciturn. He simply nodded and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
With Cheng Qing's medicine, his injuries should have been almost healed, but after resisting the beasts all night last night, especially after the safe house's defense time passed in the second half of the night, the remaining beast tide was enough for him to eat a pot.
He also had no time to rest during the day, and spent his time digging for treasure chests. After gathering the materials to repair the safe house, he reluctantly took a nap and got up immediately.
Thanks to the high physical fitness data, otherwise, even if he was young, Mo Qing would not be able to bear the serious injuries and staying up late.
He was grateful for Cheng Qing's thoughtfulness, but he was embarrassed to say it.
Cheng Qing naturally saw that Mo Qing's face was pale and his complexion was sluggish, so he learned basic physical skills from him, recorded a teaching video along the way, and hung up the call on the pretext that something happened.
When I think about being a good person, surviving many dangers, being seriously injured and struggling to survive, only to fall down on the way to teach her, that is a bad luck.
Cheng Qing has not yet been so cruel and unreasonable.
She sent a private message to Mo Qing, telling him that she should practice her movements first and not bother him again if she had any questions. She would wait until he recovered from his injury to talk about the rest.
Mo Qing only replied with two words - thank you.
Cheng Qing was very mobile and immediately found an open space and seriously began to review the basic physical skills.
After practicing it once, she felt that this set of movements was a combination of martial arts and yoga techniques. She just made the gestures like a cat drawing a tiger, and her whole body broke out in a layer of sweat.
Cheng Qing wiped off the sweat, asked Cheng Mary to come over and helped her control the camera, and practiced again slowly.
Sweating became more intense.
She sat at the door, panting and gulping down saliva, comparing the two videos, criticizing where she didn't do enough.
There is no problem with the strength, but the movements that need to be accelerated are too slow, so it seems that the overall performance lacks the heroic appearance that physical skills should have.
Cheng Qing dragged his cheeks listlessly and stared at the personal data on his attribute panel. The speed item was so low no matter how you looked at it!
She thought for a while and flipped through the barrage of the D district communication platform. As expected, today's speeches were basically about looking for relatives and friends, and there was no useful information.
After filtering the entries, leaving the four words attribute data, a barrage of related words popped up.
Most of them complain that their data is too low, which is very different from the Star Alliance's legal standards. A few of them are showing off...
Cheng Qing doesn't understand, are they all so idle? Why does she still feel that she has a lot of work to do even if she sacrifices sleep?
Could it be that what she should learn is not physical training, but time management?
Fortunately, she saw the word attribute card in a statement, and then the player mentioned the god-level fruit he had opened, which had the effect of increasing specified data points.
Cheng Qing immediately cheered up. She wanted to take a two-pronged approach. One was to train for speed herself, and the other was to use external force.
It's a pity that the player's speech was ridiculed by the crowd. How many attribute cards have they seen or heard of, god-level fruit? What is god-level? What fruit? Even the highest treasure chest is only gold, and basically 90% of players have not opened it.
Exactly. The so-called god-level fruit is probably not a fantasy.
Perhaps he thought that some of the limelight should not come out, so the player did not continue to argue.
Cheng Qing strongly suggested that if you really open a god-level fruit, no matter what barrage you send, eating it directly is more practical than anything else.
She clicked on the player's profile and found that the profile picture was blurry and she couldn't figure out why, so she tried to add a friend.
When the light screen was turned off, Cheng Qing stood up. She didn't have any god-level fruit. She had one of the god-level fruit trees hidden at home!
Even though she was in agitated mood, she did not go back to the house to confirm. The red fruit tree was in the storage room in Area 1. It was still a few hours away from maturity. Sooner or later, she would know how effective it would be.
Nowadays, I still practice physical skills conscientiously and cannot give up halfway. When I am tired, I have time to rest and welcome the arrival of night.
However, this morning the game system specifically announced the merger of player areas. Cheng Qing vaguely guessed that something extremely dangerous would not happen at night?
Otherwise the game system will not choose to merge today.
She didn't think too much. She got up and focused on playing a few more times. She didn't stop until her mental exhaustion dropped to the edge of the red line.
After watching the videos carefully, I picked out two that I was relatively satisfied with. After blurring the background, I sent them to Mo Qing, waiting for his advice.