Wasteland scavenging, fat girl takes the sick and disabled family away

With a try-it-out mentality, Wen Yanhui used her ten little red flags to exchange for a bucket of drinkable water and a bottle of enhanced water.

There is no shortage of water resources in the trading area.

Because now the decision-making class in the old nest all live in the trading area.

Shi Yuebai, along with Shi Yaoyao, Shi Xiangrui, and several other children, set up a small, separate area behind their tent.

This small area is off-limits to anyone from the trading area.

Because of the poor conditions, and because they didn't have much time to work on this small area.

So temporarily, the area was enclosed by the tents of the Shi family.

Shi Yuebai placed a large water tank in this area, and the inside of the water tank was a water-gathering array.

Regardless of whether Shi Yuebai is near the water tank or not, this water-gathering array will slowly rotate when the spiritual energy is abundant.

The water-gathering array isn't very big, but it's just enough to cover the entire water tank.

The water-collecting array located at the bottom of the water tank can collect a little water from the air with each rotation, replenishing the water tank's consumption.

At about half a person's height above the water tank, there are two water taps that can be used to pump water up from the bottom of the tank and drain it.

Although the water tank is constantly being filled, it has never been emptied.

The small water-gathering array that Shi Yuebai created was just enough to accommodate the 150 people in the trading area.

And the water supply for the two hundred mercenaries in the mercenary camp.

The survivors in the trading area do not consume much water.

Because Shi Yuebai had previously given each survivor who completed the mission a large bucket of purified water.

They are very economical with their water.

Whenever I was extremely thirsty, I would simply dab some water on my lips.

For these survivors, even a small sip of clean water from a bucket would be incredibly painful.

Therefore, their consumption of purified water is not high, plus they run around all day dealing with the snowmelt.

They didn't have enough small red flags to exchange for clean water.

Although Wen Yanhui didn't think the ten little red flags were that expensive.

But for the survivors in the trading area, ten small red flags might be the result of a busy day or two.

Heaven knows how rare those osmanthus flowers and Panax notoginseng roots are.

Even if they ran to the waterline and spent two days planting osmanthus trees, they might not be able to exchange them for a small red flag.

Moreover, those Panax notoginseng roots are not easy to cultivate.

After finally waiting for the Panax notoginseng to grow up, they still have to dig out the roots, dry them, and grind them into powder.

Only then can it be handed over to the electronic screen in the trading area.

There will be people there who will specifically check whether their Panax notoginseng powder is of sufficient quality.

If the purity is not high enough, the trading area will not accept these Panax notoginseng roots.

The Panax notoginseng powder mixed with various mud and powders could only be left for the survivors to use.

For a time, some survivors felt a surge of resentment.

They would mutter to themselves,

"Even ginseng powder mixed with mud has a strong hemostatic effect."

Why is quality control so strict?

Now they have to spend several more days going to the edge of the waterline to collect melted snow.

Repeat planting of osmanthus and Panax notoginseng.

"Have you noticed? It seems like we don't have that suffocating stench anymore."

One of the survivors sniffed the air.

He was probably the one who reacted the most strongly to the smell of melting snow.

He fainted from suffocation the moment he entered the trading area.

It was those same kids, Yao Yao and her friends, who dragged him aside. He had been going through a very difficult time for a while.

I fainted several times, feeling like I was dying.

Because he fainted so many times, his mission progress was the slowest.

I just finished setting up my tent, albeit in a mess, and it met the standards of the decision-makers in the trading area.

As for why he was able to set up his tent and meet the standards of the trading area on the first try, that's a different story.

It was entirely because the suffocating stench in the air was gradually dissipating.

As the stench of the snowmelt dissipated, his mind became a little sharper.

My personal energy and thinking ability are also much stronger than before.

He no longer lived a muddled and aimless life.

So for a period of time before that, he was just taking advantage of the situation.

The actual setup of the tents to the required standard and complete the setup will be finished in just one day.

This person's reminder prompted the murmuring survivors to speak.

Finally, I realized that the stench that had been omnipresent had disappeared sometime during that time.

Instead, it has the fragrance of osmanthus and the medicinal smell of Panax notoginseng.

At that moment, someone saw Wen Yanhui walk past them.

He immediately called out to Wen Yanhui, "What mission have you taken on this time?"

Everyone knows that Wen Yanhui has earned a lot of small red flags.

But there was no way around it; Wen Yanhui could draw those kinds of paintings with complex lines.

None of them can draw.

It's hard enough to just survive.

Where did they get the sensitivity to perceive this wasteland world?
Wen Yanhui stopped in her tracks, looking a little dazed, thinking for a moment.

Only then did he say to them blankly, "The electronic screen has posted a new list of supplies."

"I saw honeysuckle seeds on it, so I exchanged some for a little red flag."

"They've stopped giving us new tasks, so it's probably no longer possible to earn rewards by completing tasks."

Both osmanthus and Panax notoginseng can be used medicinally in wasteland.

Before the wasteland, Wen Yanhui loved to drink honeysuckle tea.

So when she saw honeysuckle seeds, she thought of exchanging some to grow a honeysuckle tree.

After all, she seems to have more water in her tent than she can drink.

Especially after drinking a small bottle of fortified water.

Wen Yanhui now feels that she has endless energy and can draw her line drawings without sleep or rest.

That will surely earn her even more little red flags.

As long as the electronic screen provides a continuous supply of clean water to the survivors.

Wen Yanhui felt that she would probably never be thirsty again.

So she wanted to get some honeysuckle to make tea.

Whenever she sits alone in her studio, drinking a cup of honeysuckle water, she quietly paints her own paintings.

This was the most comfortable state she had ever been in.

Everyone looked at Wen Yanhui, unsure of what to say.

She is so lucky.

Everyone is busy planting osmanthus and Panax notoginseng; they're almost overwhelmed with work.

But she has so much time to grow honeysuckle?!

(End of this chapter)