Chapter 2

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"I think it's pretty good." The system is a bit of a pity.

"Dirt won't do."

I am used to kneading modern fine clay, but it is uncomfortable to look at this coarse-grained clay.

"This system has the origin of materials specially provided for the host. Let me see... there is a mud field that produces more than 300 kinds of soil with different textures. Thirty kilograms of soil are allowed to be dug out for free every day. What about kaolin clay and dragon blood sand? , take it as you like." The system immediately jumped out to refresh its presence, "Our craftsman system serves the host wholeheartedly. It is the most considerate, safe, harmless, and positive system among many systems!"

The system daily sells melons.

"Compared with dirt, can you tell me how to earn points?" Qingchuan, who is in a state of financial deficit both in reality and in the system, is helpless.

When the system hears this, is the host ready to work? I was particularly excited. "You can get one point by logging in every day and have a chance to mine for free. However, the only open resource areas currently are mud. There are also gem metal mines, seabed mines, biological fossil mines, etc. that are not open. Anyway, you are now There is no need for it. There is also one hour of free virtual classroom time. Because the main task is to become a clay craftsman, every time you make a finished product, the system will automatically score it, and the score is the points you can get. In addition, you will get one for completing the main task. Big points."

Qingchuan calculated with his fingers that even without firing, just modeling, drying, and coloring would take at least half a month to produce a finished product. It seems that during this period, he can only rely on one point a day to save money. "System, if I complete the task, what benefits will you get? Don't tell me it's voluntary labor."

The system did not hide it from him. This was not the first host. The habit of intelligent creatures is to be suspicious. "The reputation gained by the host will be converted into faith, and one-tenth of it will be retained as energy for the operation of the system, and the rest will be handed over. Intelligent creatures The faith provided can help the birth of a new world, can also be made into various props, and can also be nutrients to maintain the operation of the system, but for individuals, it is of little use unless they are prepared to follow the Shinto path."

"Oh. How did the last host die?"

"Cheating to die... Bah, listen to my explanation. Generally speaking, the host has system warning protection, so it is not easy to die. Even if the body dies, as long as the points are still there and the soul has not died, there is a chance to come back. But, no matter how good the policy is, You can't stop people from seeking death. The last time the cheater didn't study his skills when he had time, he opened a harem with a little bit of success, but ended up offending a local big boss. The big boss's first move was to kill the soul, if not If I escape quickly, I will end up like him."

The system is full of sadness and repeatedly emphasizes, "We are just a living system. Be realistic and don't think about becoming the king and having a harem. There is no such thing. But the system is really super useful. You can buy daily necessities and refresh the mining times. You can open a virtual teacher and ask for a teacher. The most important thing is that if you upgrade to the highest level of craftsman, the "Master Craftsman", the objects you make have a chance to generate "spirits", and each new "spirit" will feed back part of it to the host and sell it to the host. You can exchange diamonds for the system, and diamonds can buy special items. Even if we are just a living system, we can become the top of the pyramid if we work hard."

Qingchuan didn't answer. If it was so easy, how could this system use a lot of 'what if, chance, possibility'?

Qingchuan's cooking skills were average, and the porridge he cooked was still stained, but he could eat anything when he was hungry. He gulped down two bowls of porridge, put the rest into a casserole with a lid, and placed it in the coolest corner for dinner at night. There were some things in the kitchen that had become rancid and moldy, but he threw them all away. He carefully cleaned the temporary kitchen, and found that he only had enough food for three or four days. The salt jars were empty, the soy sauce bottles were moldy, and the oil bottles were empty. There was only one bottom left, and even the mice that were swept out were skinny.

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