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Chapter 21 There are really living people!- "Famine for All: SSS Talented Winemaker"
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"It would be nice if I had a bag of fertilizer."
Xu Mo stared at the faintly black land beneath his feet.
Materials are extremely scarce in the Eternal Realm. These are all good fermentation materials. If you get the seeds in the future, you won’t be able to plant them without them.
After finishing handling the dirt, the two quickly turned back.
Xu Mo picked up ten rattan bird baskets in the corner, while Fang Yun wrapped a bag of bloody minced meat in broad leaves.
The two of them walked in the mud, one behind the other, along the northeast side of the shelter and headed straight towards the edge of the forest.
Fang Yun looked over with a strange look.
But Xu Mo understood, after all, a man and a woman eat, drink, and have sex together every day.
Just now, Fang Yun watched him compost with her own eyes.
The natural waste around the shelter is not without Fang Yun’s own contribution...
It's strange that his eyes are getting better.
The dense forest feels cold after the rain.
As the distance increased, every few hundred meters, Xu Mo found a hidden bush, skillfully pulled down a rattan basket and set up a wooden stick mechanism.Fang Yun carefully scattered the fishy minced meat under the basket.
Ten cages formed a large network of hidden murderous intentions, spreading into this wilderness.
The bait is laid, and the next big thing is the stone.
Upgrading the shelter required a hundred units of stone, and the material gap forced them to squeeze out the last bit of their strength.
Originally, the place with the most stones was inside the cave.
But the establishment of the shelter directly changed the terrain, and the cave no longer existed.
If you dare to dig up the rocks around the shelter, you can see if it deducts your durability.
Xu Mo weighed the stone ax in his hand and fixed his gaze on an oak tree as thick as a bowl.
Fang Yun was unambiguous and walked to another tree not far away.
"Tuk!"
"Tuk! Tuk!"
The dull sound of logging came one after another in the dark forest, and sawdust flew everywhere.
The high-intensity physical exertion revived the soreness Xu Mo had just practiced, but he gritted his teeth and swung the ax without any pause.
Suddenly, an extremely sudden sound broke the rhythm of logging.
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