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!"
Alchemy Workshop
The shell of crystallized cocoa fruit was very hard to crack by ordinary knife.
Haoran had to use the one Dalloram made.
Contrary to the glass-looking shell, its insides were just like the normal cocoa fruit but each one of the beans were shining like white pearls and emitting an earthy scent.
Haoran scraped the beans onto a plate to dry them off later.
The fist-sized peach colored Whitehill Milk fruit on the other hand was a wonder for him.
If not for the white fox, he didn't know how to handle it.
"It's Whitehill Milk! I've been waned with those fruits since I was a small cub. The sap inside tasted sweet and creamy. You need to make a small hole at the bottom and squeezed it, so the milk will come out." Little Mantou instructed before licking his lips.
Haoran duly followed what the fox said.
Drip-
Drops of milk dribbled on the bowl.