These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 37 Lifespan and Classification of Embers
After introducing each of the preliminary production workshops, Jiucairong looked radiant.

can only say.

This game has too much freedom!

Everyone can find their own way of forging and do what interests them.

Jiucai Rong also complained, "Those lolis who study makeup and dressing up are a bit of a waste of resources. I will persuade them another day."

Jiucairong has worked under the capitalists for so many years that his heart has long become as cold as theirs.

"That's not necessary. The meaning of life is not to create profits. After the blacksmith of the villa has finished his daily share, he can do whatever he wants to entertain himself."

Ning Zheng felt that he was too utilitarian, profit-driven, short-sighted, and would not be able to run the villa well.

Ning Zheng felt like she was running an amusement park. There was already a fee to enter, and people could just play around and experience the local customs and culture.

People help you out of a sense of obligation. You can't morally blackmail them by asking you to pay them and then do the work for you, right?

What's the difference between this and that stupid thing of paying your boss to work for you?
People are already too tired from work, study and commuting. Now they take time out to play games just for relaxation, happiness and to find the beauty of childhood.

Now these blacksmiths have not only returned to the body shapes of boys and girls in their childhood, but also their mentality. They have found the fun of their childhood in the villa by building sand piles, playing fortresses, doing tower defense and fighting monsters, jumping on grids, skipping ropes, and throwing sandbags.

We cannot deprive games of their most basic attribute: happiness.

Furthermore, a master forger must not be one who has been enslaved or oppressed.

People who are lifeless and only know how to do their work perfunctorily cannot produce good things.

To put it another way, anyone who has not seen his nature and self, who has not known who he is and opened the bridge between heaven and earth, is a lifeless mortal.

Only when a person has genuine passion from the bottom of his heart can he forge a work of art with soul and reach the pinnacle in a field.

Ning Zheng told him these ideas.

Jiucai Rong suddenly realized something and felt that the old steward had lived too long and seen too much, and he was indeed very insightful. He thought to himself:
"This game is so realistic! It's not like other games where you can just click on equipment to forge something. Here you hammer it one step at a time. The level of passion really affects a person's blacksmithing skills."

"I am being too radical. From this point of view, reading, seeing the nature, and opening the three flowers are necessary. No matter what kind of blacksmith you are, you must advance to become a scholar. With thousands of books in your heart and full of enthusiasm, the things you forge will have spirit and vitality. Otherwise, it will be too mechanical."

He suddenly realized,
"That's right. If you get a scholar's diploma, you can earn more as a blacksmith."

It seems that you need a diploma to get ahead in any world. Afterwards, Jiucairong brought Ning Zheng to the cafeteria, which was the key project he was proud of.
"The canteen is our foundation. Only by eating well every day can we have strength!"

Jiucai Rong proudly introduced: "We have made an ingredient illustration, and have done various identifications and combinations, so that we can treat our hard-working blacksmiths with the most delicious meals."

In the cafeteria.

That "Eye-Huang" was also here, carrying a basket on his back, selling ingredients, a basket of mushrooms and other miscellaneous things.

The God of Cookery frowned. "This color is quite bright. It must be poisonous. Is this the corpse-colored hallucinogenic mushroom you found on the mountainside? Why is it called this name?"

"Because it grows on corpses and is colorful."

The "dazzled" at this moment recalled, his eyes were dazed, "I licked it, and then I came to that winter night and saw my grandma."

"You still remember grandma. Well, I'll take them all."

The God of Cookery also very professionally dug a little with the needle, licked it, and immediately showed an intoxicated look:

"Well, the quality is really good. There are indeed good things in the wild woods on the mountainside. The wild plant ingredients in our villa are still scarce. After all, this is where people live."

This traveling frog can indeed bring back materials from going out.

This makes up for the defect of having only one map, the Villa, and the pet can be taken out to play, which can provide a steady supply of materials.

Upon hearing this, Yan Hua was overjoyed, feeling that a sum of money had arrived in his account. "Expert, after all, the more delicious and fragrant, the more poisonous."

The God of Food nodded and said seriously, "That's true. There are gains and losses. This satisfies your appetite, but your body will suffer. If you swallow this, you will probably be unable to stop eating."

"Yanhua" was a little hesitant, worried that he could not offer a high price.

"Don't worry, I'll take whatever you pick from now on. Let me tell you a secret. Do you know why I'm competing with other chefs for positions? Can't they beat me?"

"Yan Hua" was curious: "Why? Is it because you are a good cook?" The God of Cookery smiled knowingly, "My cooking skills... Well, mainly because everyone loves it. Why? My specialty is that the more poisonous it is, the more delicious it is! You wouldn't dare to eat it in real life, but you can eat it here without worry."

"I just set a time limit. They will be offline after dinner. Who knows if I will have a stomachache later?"

"I'll tell you a secret. The more intoxicated they look while eating dinner, the more they act like flying monkeys when they go to sleep and lie down in bed."

Blurred and confused: "."

Jiu Cairong was also shocked in the dark, thinking that he almost fell into the trap.

Fortunately, when I designed the dormitory, the iron mesh beds were arranged in a staggered manner, even though they were two layers.

There is no one in the lower bunk, otherwise the one who suffers every midnight is the one in the lower bunk!

Damn, these bastards are really hard to guard against.

Chives can cause toothache.

Instead, they lost face in the canteen, which was the focus of attention. This was obviously due to improper management and food safety issues.

Ning Zheng didn't have any intention of blaming him. Instead, looking at the dull-faced Jiu Cairong, she felt that he looked a little prematurely aged, probably because he had been worrying a lot these days.

If I were to personally become what Xiao Ai calls a "planner," managing them and designing updates, I can't imagine how much suffering I would endure.

"By the way, Master Steward, I heard that the embers will disappear sooner or later."

Jiucai Rong hurriedly and awkwardly changed the subject to "Yanhua" who was handing in a task in the cafeteria, "Do you know how long it will take for this ember of his to disappear?"

Most people don’t know this.

But Ning Zheng had been with him day and night and was very experienced. After looking at the concentration of the other party's Yin Qi, she quickly came to the conclusion, "Well, it will probably disappear completely in more than a month."

More than a month.

To be fair, it’s a huge profit!

Because the cost of "dizziness" is ten magic coins for each death.

The amount of money that has been earned back now is already far more than this.

But the cost is not calculated in this way. You may die hundreds of times without generating an [Ashes] once. This is too expensive and not sustainable!
Moreover, each resurrection will cost more, and if you die too many times, the cost of resurrection will be sky-high.

“Is there a possibility that the embers can last forever?” Jiucairong said.

"Take root in the earth's veins and you can live forever." Ning Zheng gave an answer.

People like Ning Jiaojiao and even the elders and villagers of Lingzhuang are examples of people who are rooted in the earth and exist for a long time.

Embers are divided into two types.

The first type is similar to a wandering soul, wandering around and gradually disappearing.

The second type, like the earthbound spirit, cannot be moved and exists forever.

When rooted in the earth veins, [Ember] cannot be killed by conventional means.

For example, after killing "Ning Jiao Jiao", she will be resurrected from the earth veins after a while, and will inexplicably appear in the house again, looking for her brother to play games everywhere.

It's like cutting down a plant. As long as the roots underground are still there, it will grow again after a while.

Jiucairong's heart warmed when he heard this. This was a way to maintain the embers permanently. "Excuse me, how do I connect to the earth vein?"

Ning Zheng looked at him calmly and said, "Only powerful high-level cultivators can communicate with the earth veins. Our manor master can do it, but how can such an existence help a mere ember?"

Of course he couldn't do it. Only the monsters in the original villa had such incredible abilities.

Jiucairong seemed to be thinking about something.

At least the direction is clear.

(End of this chapter)