The Cannon Fodder in the Global Apocalypse Game lives a leisurely life
#dotingmalelead #infrastructure #RPG #OPMc (Caution: Don't read while you're drinking. Author is not responsible for choking incident due to excessive happiness. XD Just sharing good vibes. If you're down and feeling sad, read my novel!) Li Chunhua never expected she would be transported in another world after she was reading an odd book she found in the Sect's Library. By the time she opened her eyes, her mind was instilled with memories of another girl whose appearance and name resembled hers. She actually became the vicious cannon fodder in that male lead angst novel she read. Faced with the future of miserable death, Chunhua decided to stay away from the male lead and the supporting characters and decided to live low-key. Thanks to her koi physique her road to a comfortable life was smooth sailing. When others are still starving by the lack of food, Chunhua had already started farming and rearing live stocks. When others are still without a proper shelter, she was already building roads. Although she was only eating her terrible cooking, her life was already good! [Congratulations for upgrading your thatched cottage to Level 1 log cabin.] [Congratulations for upgrading your Level 1 log cabin to Level 2 stone house.] [Congratulations...] Everything was was going well until she picked up an unconscious man covered in dirt in the forest. She always believe in karmic conditioning and therefore took care of him until he was back on his feet. Until one day, he told her his true name. Li Chunhua was dumbfounded. No way, the man I saved was actually the male lead! Is it too late to throw him back to the forest again? A certain someone's expression darkened and threw her on the bed. "You dare!"
Long Haoran's Playing Style
[Nightmare Difficulty Dungeon-Hallow Village]
On the way to the second floor's bedroom, Long Haoran stored all the things like those jars, cabinets, and so on, leaving only the bed, planning to use them later.
Long Haoran grabbed the rope made of a blanket to slide down from the second floor, using his feet as leverage against the wall, while chewing on his third fritter.
Despite the surprising B rating, the fritter didn't reach the standard, in his opinion. It lacks the desired crunchy texture due to the absence of eggs. He only had a little flour he got from the trade market, so it was crumbling and not sticking together well.
He was quite confused about how the system was rated because, for him, the dishes he made were failures. The fritters had no garnish or dipping sauce.
Nevertheless, consuming three, he totally wiped out the debuff, and the wound on his left arm was closed and scabbed over, leaving an unblemished skin.