"What if he follows us to the village?" Liu Er asked.
"It's okay. There are many men in the village, and they are full of blood. He can't get in. I have to tell the village chief to let the villagers avoid that place! You too, don't run in that direction." "
Brother Bai is so powerful, can he cure my mother's illness?"
"...Don't tell your mother about this, so that she won't worry about it. Do you understand?"
"Oh~"
...
The first law of MC development!
To get rich, you must first pull trees.
"Ha, look at my Zhenzhen fruit!"
Bai Li punched the tree one by one, and white spider-like cracks spread. Finally, the tree split in the middle, and one of the pieces turned into fragments of light.
"Oh my god, it's really spectacular."
Looking at the big tree suspended in the air and a big stump with a very smooth cut, Bai Li was dumbfounded.
After cutting down the only tree, Bai Li first synthesized a workbench, and then synthesized a wooden pickaxe, and pulled away all the soil layers that were originally surrounding it with his hands, so as not to see the ground clearly.
Bai Li thought about the wolf's corpse and knocked one of them with his hand. Like a block, the corpse cracked, and then wolf meat and leather flew into Bai Li's backpack.
What?
No, such a big wolf, you give me two pieces of meat and two pieces of leather.
The middleman is making a profit from the difference, right? I won't knock it anymore, it's too much of a thief.
Bai Li was stunned and put away the piece of meat in his hand. Then he used the wooden pickaxe to dig stones and made a stone pickaxe.
As for the stone axe, Bai Li looked at the only four remaining logs with pain and hesitated.
With such a small fortune, at most he could smash it with his hands, which would take a little time at most. He didn't need it now, so he could take a little longer.
Bai Li was reluctant to synthesize it in the end.
As we all know, the wooden pickaxe has more than three grids of durability.
After digging up three cobblestones, Bai Li was reluctant to throw away the wooden pickaxe, but kept using it until the durability was only a little bit left, and then replaced it with a stone pickaxe.
Then he used the stones dug out of it to synthesize a furnace and put a log into the top grid.
Then came the last step.
Bai Li took out a wooden pickaxe and put it in the burning grid. The furnace ignited spontaneously and began to produce charcoal.
It really squeezed out every use value.
Put in another wooden board to prevent the fire from going out, and Bai Li waited for the charcoal to come out of the furnace.
There was no way. After all, it was still very different from the game. If I dug too deep, the light could not come in, and it was pitch black in front of me and I couldn't see anything, so I couldn't mine.
So even if logs were in short supply now, Bai Li had to squeeze out one of them to make charcoal to synthesize torches.
At the same time, I picked up the oak sapling that fell from the leaves and stuck it at my feet.
Cut one and plant one, we must adopt a sustainable development strategy!
"It's a pity that I didn't get an apple. I am still so unlucky."
Waiting for the furnace in front of him to go out, Bai Li took out the charcoal and synthesized a torch on the synthesis table built into his backpack.
One of the most powerful black technologies in MC, the coffin that Newton couldn't hold down:
the nuclear torch, got it!
Now my mother doesn't have to worry about me getting lost in the mine anymore.
Bai Li took it in his left hand and spread his right hand over the flame. It
was warm, but not hot. He walked to the flat grass and put the flame close to it, trying to kill the grass.
The flame danced on the torch, and the grass on the ground did not burn.
It seemed that it would not burn, at least inside the wall.