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Chapter 267

"I'll go."

Lu Ang stood up and moved his arms.

"It's too hard to find some minor things. I'm tired of looking at them. It's just a matter of activity when I go outside."

Yan Qingwen agreed.

Everyone discussed for a while and took action separately.

Lu Ang made new discoveries as soon as he went out-

He brought back a large iron bucket.

"Hey! That bear keeps the fish here!" Lu Ang couldn't help but smile, "What a fat fish!"

The iron bucket contained seven or eight salmon, but it was still alive. It was squeezed into the bucket and opened its mouth constantly, stupid and fat.

Teacher Cheng quickly took it to the kitchen, stored water in the kitchen sink, poured the fish in it, and prepared to have a big fight.

"Two soups are made, two steamed, two fried, and two more... What do you want to eat?" Teacher Cheng, who only lets everyone suck a few instant noodles in the morning, asked apologetically.

"Why are there only eight fish? We have ten of them!" Lu Ang cursed, "This broken game makes people mess with each other, and all monsters are coming out. When the reward is given, they start to search."

Teacher Cheng comforted him: "Eight fish are enough to eat."

"Okay." Lu Ang raised his big belly and walked out, "I'll go outside to see if there is anything else..."

The others also scattered and went to search the houses.

Bai Youwei was doing nothing, sitting on the first floor looking at the house - old, retro, and a little weird in the warmth, doll house.

...

The search lasted for more than an hour.

At the end, Teacher Cheng's fish was ready, and the whole room was filled with the smell of fish, which made people saliva. How could they have the intention to continue searching?

After two days of coming here, everyone had never eaten anything seriously except for a few loquats and a few noodles. Although they could withstand it, no one felt hungry.

There were fish soup, fried fish steaks, fried fish pieces, etc. on the table, and the fish was filled with fragrance.

Everyone gathered at the dining table, ate while praiseing Teacher Cheng.

"Old Cheng! Your fish is so authentic!" Tan Xiao swallowed it, "It's so delicious!"

Cheng Wei was rarely not humble and said, "I also think the fish tastes very good. In fact, I usually live alone and rarely make dishes with big fish and meat. But I don't know why this fish is easy to cook and has no fishy smell. Just add a little salt and the taste is great..."

He took a bite of fish and chewed, "Even the fish bones are soft, don't worry about fish bones."

Everyone else on the table was eating and didn't bother to talk.

Yan Qingwen thought about it and took a bowl alone and scooped some fish soup. "This fish should be the first round reward. What may be useful to our bodies? I will bring it to Li Li."

Shen Mo asked: "Is his injury important?"

Yan Qingwen shook his head: "There should be no life-threatening. The bandage is our prop and can treat any injuries. The only disadvantage is that it takes effect slowly. If the bandage is not wrapped for a long time, there will be no effect."

Shen Mo knew it in his heart.

The mud in their hands is also a prop and it works very quickly, but it can only act on external trauma, helping to stop bleeding and heal the wound, and it will not help with fractures or internal bleeding.

In comparison, the two props have their own advantages and disadvantages.

After Yan Qingwen went up, he returned to the restaurant downstairs not long after, followed by Su Man.

"I have no appetite." Su Man sat down at the dining table with a look of disgust, still remembering Li Li in the attic.

"This is the first round reward, and it may be helpful to the next round, so eat a little bit." Yan Qingwen advised her.

Su Man barely took a sip of the soup after hearing this. It was probably the taste that amazed her. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she started eating the fish in the soup.

Shen Mo got up and walked to the window, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "How many hours will it be before summer?"

Yan Qingwen seemed to be aware of something and also looked out the window.
Chapter completed!
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