"It's strange, there isn't much sugar cane by the river..." Fang Bie casually broke off a piece of sugar cane and put it in his mouth, biting it. The sweet taste spread from his teeth to his entire mouth.
After walking along this river for a long time, he didn't see anything special or worthy of his attention. Fang Bie couldn't help but feel that today's road choice seemed a bit wrong.
If he walked to the grassland now, he might have driven two sheep back by this time. As long as he made some modifications to the fence he mentioned before, he could make a sheepfold.
As long as the sheep are fed wheat, they will breed and give birth to a lamb soon. Whether it is killed for mutton or sheared, it is a good profit.
Fang Bie took another look at the sky. At this time, the sun had not reached the center, and he had not spent half of his time. He should still be able to move forward for a while.
Now that you have chosen this path, it will lead to the dark side. It is impossible to gain something every moment. The real life is to have gains and losses.
Fang Bing continued walking forward. He wanted to see if this river could give him any unexpected gains. Although he could clearly recognize in his memory that there were not many things worthy of attention next to the river.
Materials.
However, even if he comes back from that world, the entire base is still in a state of exhaustion. In theory, even if he digs some soil back, it will be useful, and there is no need to worry about not finding anything good.
"If this is really the original version, apart from sugar cane, there doesn't seem to be anything special by the river?" After some searching, Fang Bie decided to return within a certain time.
thoughts.
He is not a child, so of course he knows that a moment of anger will not help him get more things, but will waste his little time.
He decided to walk back. Another advantage of following the river was that he would not lose the direction home. It was almost noon now. He spent half of the time on the road. In addition to finding a few sugar canes along the way,
There is no more gain.
His previous annoyance was not unreasonable. In fact, the last few times he went out, he would bring himself some more important or commendable items.
Whether it is the bows, arrows and bones obtained by killing zombie skeletons, or the beef and mutton, these can be regarded as necessities of life.
Fang Bie squinted his eyes and scanned the surroundings carefully. There was really nothing else. He had walked out of the forest where he lived and came to a grassland dotted with a few trees.
It was only at this moment that Fang Bi remembered why he always felt that something was wrong with the world.
Although the world of MC is very beautiful and gorgeous, after all, it is just a data world constructed by imagination, and everything has a certain number.
Compared with those real worlds that are bizarre and full of gestures, the MC world that only has some basic elements will only give people a sense of freshness at the beginning. The rest of the time, it may be more of endless emptiness.
Fang Bie himself also knows that the motivation he generates in this world is more curiosity and freshness, but this is not the motivation for a person to live. If he really stays in such a monotonous and boring world for a long time, he will
Going crazy?
"It seems like these portals are really necessary items..." Fang Bie muttered to himself. The world itself is extremely monotonous, so that's why there are such portals with other universes, right?
He seemed to realize the true meaning of the existence of the portal. At this time, on his way home, he saw a color different from other things on the grassland.
That’s the color of cobblestone!
Fang Bie turned his head suddenly, sat on a simple mark by the river, and immediately ran in that direction.
If he saw it correctly, it seemed to be a building, a building that only humans could make.
Because it is impossible for ordinary materials to show such complex artificial signs, only people like them can knock stones into round stones.
Fang Bie ran all the way and soon came to this building. At this time, other buildings on the land also came into view.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" Fang Bie gasped violently. This was the first time he ran so fast since he came to this world.
He didn't even expect that this body would possess such a powerful force. The river was a thousand meters away from the village, and he actually ran there in just tens of seconds.
He was right. In MC, apart from the buildings built by players themselves, the only buildings that can use this special material are temples, dungeons and villages.
Fang Bie had already thought of such a problem from the beginning, so he ran over quickly, mainly to confirm whether there was anyone in the village.
As expected, after he arrived at the village, he saw people in the area who looked different from him, and whose bodies were more like blocks, walking in the village.
They saw Fang Bie coming from afar, but they didn't show any big signs. It was as if they saw a stone, and Fang Bie turned his head back.
Some villagers are doing simple work in the fields, harvesting and cleaning, while some villagers are looking after the surging lava in the blacksmith shop.
Some villagers are still packing books on the bookshelf in the study room in the village. Apart from being a bit square in appearance, they look more like robots with simple intelligence.
Fang Bie knew that his guess was correct. They were more like moving machines than humans, which also explained the origin of the zombie villagers.
Although this world seems absurd, everything has an explanation, and Fang Bu seems to have figured out a little of the mystery.
However, he did not stay in the village longer, but took out a shovel and shoveled a dry yellow road on the grass. (In versions after 1.9, right-clicking the ground with the shovel will shovel a road)
The durability of the shovel in his hand was also being rapidly consumed. When he shoveled the road to the river, the shovel's durability was reduced to less than 10%.
The sun was also slowly tilting towards the west. Don't touch his somewhat shriveled belly. He actually walked unconsciously all morning without adding any food.
This world has the attribute of hunger. After feeling his physical strength drop rapidly, he quickly took out a bowl of mushroom fort made last night from his backpack and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.
Then he took out the workbench from his backpack, placed it gently by the river, and placed a box next to it.
He put all the unimportant soil, stones and other things in the box, leaving only basic food tools and wood.
"Five planks can be used to make a boat..." Fang Bie felt that his memory seemed a little fuzzy. This was not a good sign. If he lost his memory, how could he synthesize those complicated items?
Fang Bie wrote this down in his notebook. It seemed that he was going to make a synthesis guide early, then he got on the boat and rowed quickly towards the way he came from.