MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 422 Thank you, my 2nd "Ma Fei"!

Negotiation is an art, and there are no strict rules in this art.

Unlike debate competitions, there are no judges and audiences, and in most cases there is no winner or loser.

It’s okay to pay attention to attacking from a square and a circle, and it’s also okay to pay attention to interrupting the opponent’s thoughts.

Which method can get the most benefit, and which method is the most correct one!

In the negotiation with the game, Soma used the sky-high asking price and paid back the money on the ground.

After realizing that his importance in the game is already very high, Soma negotiates prices recklessly.

"Give me ten east winds!"

"???"

"Ma Fei has it, don't you have it here? I defeated the evil god?!"

"???"

Each of his offers made Adam on the opposite side uncomfortable, explaining and rejecting them at the same time.

But fortunately, Adam is just a program.

He doesn't really have "human" emotions. All his anger, disdain, and suspicion are just pieces of code.

As long as Soma's reward requirements are within the appropriate range, he will immediately agree to it like a Sichuan opera, which makes people feel unreal.

He kept trying and fighting, until about three hours passed, when Soma's throat was about to smoke, the last reward was finally negotiated.

And Adam, who was sitting across from him, seemed to have humanized emotions after the negotiation.

I saw him heaving a sigh of relief, pushed away the stool and stood up slowly, and by the way stretched out his palm.

"Sumo, your greed is something I've never heard of, I've never seen it before, even though I've seen so many players, you can still be in the first place. Is this the reason why you can succeed in the wasteland so quickly?"

Su Mo laughed, stood up as well, and handed over his palm: "Thank you for your compliment, thank you for your generous gift, you are my second Ma Fei!"

Under each other's plans, both sides got what they wanted.

At the end of the friendly negotiation with Huaxia, it was like a handshake, and the two of them held their hands tightly together.

"I hope to see you here next time. Seriously, I like you a little bit as a player!"

"Haha, me too, I hope I can quickly achieve the required conditions!"

Hands apart.

Pretending to be nostalgic, he glanced at the surrounding rooms, Soma waved his hand, and Adam also waved his hand.

Boom!

A dull thunder rang, and when the familiar feeling of dizziness came again, Soma closed and opened his eyes.

When I could see things again in front of me, I was already back in the captain's room on the third floor of the Hope!

The clock hanging on the wall, the hour hand is still slowly turning...

It is already eight forty-two in the morning!

The review time of the Sea of ​​Consciousness is longer than expected. There is no reference. An interrogation lasted for a whole day, which is terrifying!

But fortunately, after all, this reward is still a near miss!

With systematic cover-ups, the game not only failed to find out the slightest problem, but also revealed some of its own bottom line.

Realizing that the game's supervision of the other side's world is so weak, to a certain extent, Soma has completely relaxed!

It is only possible to test whether there is an abnormality through data, and not to judge the problem through visual observation and all-weather monitoring.

This is both an advantage and a disadvantage of the program.

Such a mechanism can ensure that he will never make mistakes and will not be deceived by superficial things.

But to a certain extent, it also made him lose the most intuitive censorship method and fell into the chaos of the logic chain.

"Passed the review, got the trust license issued by the game, and cleaned up all the unreasonable things about me now."

"Looking at it this way, when the game entered the update, it was also the time when I was looking for the Sea God."

"I didn't expect that this time the harvest was so rich!"

Sleepless all night.

In addition, he fought with the game for a day and a night in the consciousness space. At this time, even if he had a strong body to support him, Soma also felt a little sleepy from the inside out.

After pressing the earphone and instructing Gonggong to enter the alert, Soma didn't get up, just closed the quilt and went to sleep.

At the same time, the area where the entire tundra fleet was located gradually became quiet at this point in the morning.

All the survivors who had finished their meal, after slightly packing up the sundries, lay down on the deck and fell asleep.

This battle is too tiring!

If it weren't for the blessings of various attributes with the title of Sea God, everyone would never be able to hold on to the present.

With the support of Su Shen's powerful force, this sleep, everyone slept comfortably and with peace of mind!

What nonsense aliens, what wasteland gods!

We have God Su, do you dare to try?

Under this unprecedentedly powerful atmosphere, the captains including Lu Yongyi, Liu Neng, Zhang Long, etc. also fell asleep after a long absence, and the snoring was loud.

In other waters of the wasteland, the situation is basically the same as the current tundra fleet.

There is no harm without comparison.

Compared with the unsteady feeling of shaking wildly up and down when the tsunami comes, the current sea surface gently rises and falls, just like mother's hand, which makes everyone extremely friendly.

Although they don't have God Su, they need to allocate a group of people to guard them, but in terms of sleep safety, there is not much difference.

It was only the false gods who repelled the five royal families.

The wasteland ocean has become surprisingly peaceful!

Under this atmosphere, I waited until four o'clock in the afternoon, when Soma fell asleep and got up to watch the outside through the porthole...

More than 90% of the survivors of the tundra fleet are still sleeping!

Except for some specific guards who were still floating on the ocean to work, everyone else was lying in a ball, hugging each other to maintain their body temperature.

Shaking his head, Su Ma watched with emotion for a while, but did not sigh any longer.

Compared with the billions of people who died, these people are lucky.

Not only did they survive, but they will also receive the reward that Su Shen and the game negotiated for hours tomorrow.

Although these rewards cannot guarantee their nourishment, as long as they follow the current plan and go to the depths of the ocean honestly, their fate will be completely changed.

Perhaps after five years or ten years, human civilization will be re-established in the deep sea.

"By the way, there is also a plan to gather talents in the mission of going to sea. It has not been completed, and I almost forgot!"

"There are still more than 100,000 people in the fleet below. It just so happens that the last group of people will be selected and taken away directly. Then I will save my time and search the wasteland slowly!"

With a pat on his head, when he thought of the many things he would do after he went to the New World, Su Mo suddenly reflected on it!

Instructing most of the survivors to go to the depths of the ocean is a coup.

But at that time, if you want to find talents, it will really be called Tian Tian should not work, and the ground will not work.

Right now, with so many people here, is it still a problem to select hundreds of survivors with special talents?

Thinking of this, Soma didn't delay, and immediately pushed open the door of the captain's room and walked to the lower floor, ready to wash.

After half a day, the sea flowed through the ocean, and the **** sea water last night returned to its deep blue color again.

On the deck, it was also polished by the foreign soldiers at this time, reflecting the sun's rays.

At the bow of the ship, the silver box and the copper box have been transported first, and more than a dozen survivors are standing in front of the boxes to count the number.

Seeing Soma coming down, everyone immediately stopped what they were doing and cast their eyes respectfully.

"You are busy with your business, don't worry about me!"

Waving his hand, seeing these people and the villagers of Hope Village had the same look at the beginning, Soma was also a little helpless, so he had to rush to the first floor of the deck.

But as soon as he entered, before taking two steps, a strong fragrance wafted into his nostrils.

Since his body was strengthened, Soma's daily consumption was extremely terrifying. Even after a sleep, the food he ate in the morning could not support his consumption.

At this time, when I smelled the fragrance again, there were bursts of muffled thunder in my stomach.

"Hey, Su Chan, this little girl, went to cook?"

Out of curiosity, Su Mo followed the scent, only to hear the sound of clanging spatulas and the whirring of the wind in the planned kitchen.

On the Hope, there is no gas stove, let alone an induction cooker.

To be able to use earthen pot and firewood to make delicious food every day, it all depends on Soma himself being able to use the blessing of the sea breeze to pressurize the temperature in the stove.

For others, if they want to cook, they can only rely on constantly flipping the dishes in the pot and increasing the firepower manually.

As an old gluttonous eater, Soma felt a little unfamiliar with the method of stir-frying inside.

Unable to help, he stuck his head out.

I saw that in front of the stove, the honest Moore was lying on the ground, blowing wind from the air inlet, while Su Chan squatted aside and forced Moore to cool down the fan in his hand.

Standing in the position of the chef, Shen Ke was focusing on the vegetables in the pot, taking out one or two from time to time to taste the taste.

Her profile is not as soft as Zhong Qingshu's, but she has a fortitude that smells like "Mulan".

Behind her, seven or eight plates were already placed on the dining table. Although it was held by a bowl at this time, there was still a steady stream of fragrance emitting from it.

In a trance, Soma was stunned.

His memory was instantly faulty, and he was pulled back to the courtyard in northern Shaanxi when he was a child.

At that time, he was just like Su Chan, standing in front of the stove, fanning at his sweating mother, and greedily licking the smell of the pot.

He won't worry about what to eat tomorrow or the day after.

He doesn't need to think about what responsibility I have to take and what achievements I have to make.

At that time, he was very relaxed and simple, and would not have any pressure, because someone helped him fight and move forward!

Just like the first time I entered the trading ruins and saw the family when I was a child.

Su Mo was crazy for a while, and his mind became chaotic.

At this moment, he is no longer the Su God of mankind.

It's an ordinary young man, a man with a "home"!

"Hey, brother, you're awake, hurry up, hurry up, come and fan the air, Moore's mouth will be scorched!"

In the end, Su Chan inadvertently turned her head and saw Soma standing at the door.

After being called by her, Moore, who was lying on the ground, and Shen Ke, who was cooking, both turned their heads and looked at him with different expressions.

Moore was embarrassed, like a kid who stole something, with "Don't look at me" written all over his body.

Shen Ke smiled sweetly: "Wow, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Suma, you are awake, hurry up and wash up, I will cook the dishes in no time, and then we will eat together!"

"Okay, sorry to trouble you!"

"No trouble, it's just cooking. Compared to you, what is my job? If you want to eat it, I can cook it for you every day!"

"Wow, is Sister Shen making a confession?"

Hearing Shen Ke's words, Su Chan, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, suddenly shouted, causing the atmosphere in the kitchen to change suddenly.

Seeing Shen Ke's rough and cracked face, with patches of blush, Su Mo smiled and nodded, and waved gently towards the sky.

A magical wind didn't know where it started, but it rushed into the stove.

The stove fire, which was tepid at first, suddenly swelled up, breathing up and down like a giant dragon.

Seeing that Moore was cooperating with Su Chan, dancing and dancing playfully, and after exchanging a helpless look with Shen Ke, Su Mo quickly rushed to the bathroom.

Crackling cold water spewed out of the shower head.

It quenched the dry heat from Soma's body.

For the first time since fighting the wasteland, a feeling of "Life is so **** good" flooded into Soma's heart!

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