I’m Still Too Weak For the Starter SSS Talent

Chapter 4: : It seems to bloom in the melon skin!

  Is there a god, ghost, or demons in this world?

   No one knows.

   But people who follow World Channel frequently will definitely know an ID like a ghost.

   low-key stalker.

   Without it.

   This guy sold five stone axes directly on the public screen in just a few hours! Three stone blades!

  In this wasteland world where everyone seems to have become a primitive native.

   Tool resources have been lacking in the early stage to the extent of being stretched, just like gold jewels during the war.

  The most useful ones are the axe and the knife.

   You can use them to cut wood, chop firewood, make simple safe houses, or cut the cortex of some trees to serve as a quilt.

   You know, this **** night was so cold that I couldn't sleep without food.

   is such a precious item, but that guy is like selling garbage, only used to exchange matches.

   An early artifact, exchange for a box of matches.

The value of    matches in the world channel belongs to the lower middle class.

  Because everyone is a modern human who has received civilized education, they are different from the primitive people thousands of years ago. Any elementary school student will know the principle of drilling wood to make fire.

   Matches are just a bit more convenient and quicker than drilling logs to make fires. Compared with delicious food and water for quenching thirst, it is obviously much worse.

   There are a lot of players whose starting random resources are matches, all angrily jump their feet and scold their mothers.

   Now, because of the appearance of the ‘low-key stalker’, the situation is completely reversed.

   While some players denounced the low-key stalker's violent celestial creatures, they hated why they didn't randomly get a match such as a match at the start.

  ...

   "Perhaps it is a talent like ‘manufacturing mastery’." Next to a campfire, a short man squatted in front of a pulsating bonfire, flipping a branch wearing a barbecue.

   The plump fat on it sizzles.

   "What?" Next to the man, there was another sturdy man who carried back a large bundle of wooden branches: "These branches are still dry nearby."

"I mean, low-key stalker." Zhao Lun turned a circle of branches and turned the barbecue over: "The talent he got at the beginning should be a man who is proficient in manufacturing, and I guess he himself may be a man. Carpenter, getting this talent can speed up his manufacturing speed. So he can produce tools at a high speed."

"Don't tell me this, let me do more work, I don't like thinking. Moreover, my talent is also a C-level strength enhancement." The strong man named Lin Kun, at this time, sat down beside the bonfire with an urn sound. : "Is the barbecue okay? My special mother is almost starving to death."

   The birth points of the two were very close, and they met each other as soon as they woke up.

   After understanding the rules of the game in this world, they chose to cooperate temporarily.

   Of course, this is when their survival resources are abundant.

  Lin Kun’s random resource is a large piece of raw beef, a full week's worth.

   But there is no refrigerator in the wilderness, the meat is easy to smell, and it will cause trouble if you eat it.

   So he shared Zhao Lun's share, and he didn't feel distressed.

   And Zhao Lun’s random survival resource is a pot of water.

   Two people work together, eating and drinking in the early stage, but not so overwhelmed for the time being.

"Although I don't know why he wants to exchange so many matches, he is a fool no matter what he wants to do. He sells a large number of stone axes, which is undoubtedly equivalent to creating a deterrent competitor. From this point of view, he is not A complete idiot." After a pause, Zhao Lun sneered again: "I think we can take advantage of this idiot."

"What's the meaning?"

"Doesn't he want matches? We can use food to compete with him, and we also collect matches." Zhao Lun pointed to a large piece of raw beef randomly placed on the ground: "The temptation of food is no less than tools, and this Within a few days, the value of food will rise sharply."

   "What the **** do you want to say? I said that my special mother doesn't like to think!"

"There is too much meat, we can't finish it anyway, so it's better to replace matches with other people. After we change to matches, we sell them to that fool. Because we have enough matches, we can also open conditions and ask him to customize differently. For example, stone knives and stone axes, it’s better to have another stone shovel. These are all necessary for early land reclamation."

  Speaking of this, Lin Kun can understand Zhao Lun's meaning no matter how lazy to think.

   "Yes, you kid, the idea is very active!"

"Hehe, it's not that I am active, but that kid is too stupid. He sells things on the World Channel with a big fanfare. You can use him with a little brainstorming." Zhao Lun curled his lips proudly and whispered: "This kind of not. Those who calculate, I’m afraid it won’t last a week."

   "Okay, I'm going to contact the buyer!" Lin Kun acted immediately, and also began to exchange food for matches on the public screen.

   Facts have proved that the value of food is almost equal to that of an axe, especially beef, which is a food with high calories and a strong sense of fullness.

   Within a short while, they collected six or seven boxes of matches.

"Leave it to me next, let's see how I turn him around." Zhao Lun opened the World Channel with a smile, and after searching for the previous news for a while, he clicked on the'Low-Key Stalker' private chat box. .

  ——

   "Huh..." Tang Zheng lifted his waist and straightened up, letting out a long sigh of relief.

  Before crossing, he was a veteran dead house. He lacked exercise for a long time. He was only in his early twenties, his metabolism was very vigorous, and his figure was not bad.

   means that his stamina is a little bit weak. After picking up a few laps of rocks, he is so tired that he can't stand up straight.

   It seemed as if I had taken a daughter seven or eight times in one night.

   After a series of busy work just now, he made several stone axes and stone knives.

   Changed a dozen boxes of matches.

   And he also noticed that while he was replacing the matches, another person on the World Channel also began to replace the matches, using raw beef for someone else.

   "It seems that there are some masters. Does anyone have insight into the business opportunity of using matches to exchange virtual coins?" Tang Zheng couldn't help but secretly warn.

   Looking at the world, there are too many capable people and smart people, and there are not a few people who have the same ideas.

   There is a mountain beyond the mountain, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

   You can never despise others at will. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

   Even with the SSS talent, he is still too weak, so be cautious.

   But it doesn't matter if others receive matches, Tang Zheng is not going to continue making tools to change matches.

   Ten boxes of matches, each of fifty sticks, there are about five hundred virtual coins that can be exchanged, which is enough to get through the early stage.

   Besides, Tang Zheng also kept his mind.

   made too many axes, and in fact, he was setting up enemies for himself in a disguised form.

   Once some axes fall into the hands of those enemies with high intelligence, they will naturally find ways to develop rapidly.

   Once others develop faster than themselves, it might be a threat to encounter one day.

   "Let's stop here, let's start making some of the tools I need in the early stage." Tang Zheng patted the dust on his hands.

   The phone vibrated suddenly in his pocket.

   Touch it out and take a look.

   found that someone had sent him a private message.

  [Little brother, I think you will need these matches, there are seven boxes, carefully prepared for you, how about? Make a price, ha ha ha. ]

   Tang Zheng lowered his head to dig out the words: [Oh, I don’t accept matches anymore, but thank you, /smiles/smiles]

  ——

   "Ah this..."

   Zhao Lun stared blankly at the text message coming from the other end of the phone, his expression was so stiff, he was in his throat for a while, and he didn't even know what to say.

   After a long time, he looked down at the seven boxes of matches in his arms. It took three full days of precious rations for the seven boxes of matches.

   It looks like **** no matter how you look at it.

   He thinks he has always been self-proclaimed smart, now it looks like...

   seems to bloom in the melon skin.

   is also like the mental retardation in silly criticism.

  

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