The peasant girl in the apocalypse of natural disaster has space

Chapter 8 Making things up collectively

Song Jinyue glanced around and noticed that there were still a few things left that Song Jinnan had compiled before, so she shamelessly took them into the space and exchanged them for 22 points.

"Two points for one egg can be exchanged for eleven!"

Song Jinyue quickly changed eleven eggs in the Time and Space Mall, and then the civet cat was released by her again, standing where Song Jinnan originally placed the straw crafts.

"Meow!"

The familiar cat meowing suddenly made Song Jinnan look back in the tree, and also alarmed Mrs. Song and Song Haishan in the cave.

"Raccoon cat fairy!"

The two of them were greatly shocked and ran out in a hurry.

But due to physical reasons, the speed was not very fast. When they came out, they only saw the back of the cat.

Song Jinnan also jumped down from the tree. However, to his great surprise, the little civet cat disappeared out of thin air, and the straw butterfly he had placed there before, which was to be given to his sister, also disappeared.

However, this is not the point. The point is that there are six more eggs on the ground.

The remaining five were left in the space by Song Jinyue. The little kitten behaved so well, so he should be rewarded.

"Grandma, look!"

"The raccoon cat fairy took my straw butterfly and gave us eggs."

Song Jinnan's understanding ability was really strong, and Song Jinyue silently praised him in her heart.

"Thank you Daxian, thank you Daxian."

Mrs. Song was so moved that she knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times piously. This was really a miracle.

"Yue Yatou, Xiaonan, you all come over and kneel down to the immortal!"

Song Jinyue and Song Jinnan followed the instructions and knelt behind Mrs. Song, and kowtowed a few times.

Song Haishan was physically inconvenient and did not kneel down. He was also very shaken in his heart. Originally, he had always had doubts about this matter, but when the facts were in front of him, it was useless not to believe it.

Mrs. Song put the eggs away with great care and looked at Song Jinnan.

"Listening to what you said, it seems that the Great Immortal really likes the things you make up. Just make up more if you have nothing to do!"

"Ok!"

Song Jinnan nodded heavily. The Great Immortal liked his stuff. That was great. He wanted to keep making it up. The Great Immortal might be happy and take his family to a good place so they wouldn't have to suffer here.

Seeing that her goal was achieved, Song Jinyue left the house on the pretext of going out to dig wild vegetables. She was now going to do the task.

"Emergency mission, lost in the desert at night, in urgent need of potable hot water, ten liters required, completed within half an hour, reward points [-]."

With such high reward points, it must be that those who were lost must have encountered a crisis. Song Jinyue did not waste time. The price of such an urgent task was high, and if she did not accept it, it would be gone soon.

After accepting the task, she went to the pool and collected ten liters of water and some branches and leaves. Then she entered the space, set up a large iron pot, and lit a fire.

Due to the flood, the air was humid, and the branches and leaves were obviously filled with thick smoke. Song Jinyue choked and coughed. The little raccoon cat originally saw Song Jinyue and was about to come over to stick it, but was frightened by the black smoke and hid far away. , a pair of round eyes and other places are about to pop out.

Song Jinyue shed tears while boiling water, and finally boiled the water within half an hour.

Come to the task submission area, click Submit Task, and a large pot of boiling hot water disappears in an instant.

Song Jinyue looked at the extra eighty points and eight points of experience on the panel, and wanted to say that the pain was finally over.

Looking at the frightened little civet cat, Song Jinyue couldn't help but laugh. She added some more water to the iron pot and cooked the remaining five eggs.Take out three eggshells and crush them with a spoon, then put them in front of the little civet cat.

"Your reward!"

The little guy acted with her in some dramas, and his contribution was not small. Naturally, Song Jinyue would not treat him badly.

The little raccoon cat smelled the smell and came over, lowered his head, and ate it politely.

Song Jinyue ate the remaining two eggs, then opened the mall, where she used the eighty points to exchange for thirty kilograms of potatoes and three pure meat sausages.

As soon as she arrived "home", she saw a scene that made people laugh and cry. The entire Song family was sitting on the floor knitting things.

Looking at the two baskets of straw woven crafts, Song Jinyue's eyes twitched. There were indeed a lot of them. The problem was that the workmanship was too, too horrible to look at.

The straw butterfly, if you didn’t look closely, you would think that some naughty child had torn off its wings. That mantis has one leg longer and one shorter...

Song Jinyue picked a dozen decent ones and put them into the space. It was visually estimated that these were all made by Song Jinnan.

"Grandma, everything I made up is gone!"

Song Jinnan looked at the empty basket with a look of surprise.

When Mrs. Song and others looked over, they found that there were a lot of potatoes in Song Jinnan's basket. Many of them rolled to the ground because the basket was too small. There was also something that they had never seen before, and they could smell it even from a distance. To the fragrance.

"Oh, hurry up and block the cave!"

Mrs. Song hurriedly covered a piece of cloth at the entrance of the cave, and then the family used the faint light to look at what was in front of them.

"It's strange, why do we make up so much?"

"Really, what's the difference?"

The Song family looked at each other, and finally looked at the semi-finished product in Song Jinnan's hand.

I have to admit that some things don't get better as you get older, and some skills are really not good without talent. The Song family is now deeply aware of this truth.

"I've been busy for a while, but it's all in vain."

"We'd better practice it before we talk!"

Song Haishan was not discouraged. The most important thing about this thing is patience. Looking back at Song Jinnan's weaving, from the process of selecting grass, weaving, to the final finishing, it can be said that everything was done perfectly.

And when they make these up, they can also use them to amuse some three or four-year-old children.

The Song family now has a new goal, to learn from Song Jinnan. The Great Immortal has given so much help to the Song family. Since it likes this, they will naturally go all out.

Song Hailong felt that it was impossible to keep pointing at the great immortal, but now he really had no choice. There used to be some small animals in the forest, but now they can no longer be seen due to the arrival of the flood. Now he can only make a living on this.

Thirty kilograms of extra grain at once was of great use to the Song family.

In the evening, Mrs. Song cooked potatoes in a pot, and the sausage was cut into pieces. Initially, Mrs. Song was reluctant to part with it, but she found that the center of the unknown food seemed to be cooked meat.

Although it is autumn now, cooked food still cannot be stored well. If it is left spoiled, it will be in vain, so I cut it all, feeling that it is a pity.

The Song family made straw curtains to cover the cave entrance to prevent anyone from accidentally passing by and seeing something they shouldn't.

In the cave, five pairs of eyes were all looking at the things on the plate. Smelling the alluring fragrance, Song Jinnan's saliva was the first to drool.

(End of this chapter)