T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

This is something only people with extremely close relationships would say.

The jailer chuckled and waved his hand: "I can't even beat the animals you keep, let alone help you. Anyway, we won't have to wait too long, right?"

"It's alright. You can queue up now, and we'll arrange your order later."

"As long as the taste is good, that's fine. I brought my friends."

"What are you saying? All the dishes here are the same for everyone, but if you bring a friend, I'll give you a complimentary dish."

Wow, how beautiful she is!

"You'll understand in a bit. Here's the ticket. You know the rules. Do you want to catch the chickens, ducks, geese, and fish yourself, or will I help you?" The proprietress was overjoyed.

Clearly, our "Little Yuan" had never participated in this process before; he would just drive over, order, eat, and leave.

As for why he didn't participate, it's probably related to his physical ability to catch chickens.

Free-range chickens and ducks are no joke; when they run, they dart around and leave only a few feathers behind.

If you chase it, it will run away.

If you don't chase it, it will stop where it is and stroll around leisurely, as if mocking your incompetence.

If you leave, it will defiantly raise its neck and follow you.

When you get impatient, I'll chase after you relentlessly.

Congratulations! You've successfully worked up a sweat on a hot day and then automatically went to a restaurant to buy a soda that's a bit more expensive than outside.

If you encounter geese, it will be an even greater disaster.

The proprietress even cordoned off the geese in a designated area and put up a sign that read, "The geese are fierce; it is not recommended to catch them yourself."

The area is under surveillance, in case the most powerful unit in the village breaks out.

Those you want to capture have to be personally led in, just like an administrator guiding you to challenge a regional boss.

As for the fish at the farmhouses, only the finest ones survive.

Bait?

Having seen so much, they think they can hook me up with this?

earthworm?

They're just so-so. I've seen plenty of air force pilots who think they're superior, only to end up disappointed.

Without using a net, you really can't do anything about these guys.

Fortunately, this restaurant is authentic; otherwise, a typical fishing pond could make a lot of money off anglers.

Looking at the landlady from the boundary between reality and illusion, it was as if she were a quest guide NPC; at this moment, a clear exclamation mark had appeared above her head.

A task called "Collecting Ingredients for Farmhouse Restaurants" has been posted.

Why not answer?

Since we're already here, we should naturally test the strength of the "BOSSes" in this area.

Chapter 124 Original Flavor French Fries Fishing with an Empty Hook

There were many people eating and taking photos, but very few were willing to actually participate.

The jailer was very self-aware; knowing that helping would only make things worse, he only took charge of issuing tasks.

"First, catch two chickens, one duck, and one fish. For vegetables, just lettuce is fine."

"Hmm..." Jiang Heyi questioned, "Can we eat this much?"

The blanket and the orange tea both turned to look at the silent French fries.

Jiang Heyi suddenly realized, then it's alright.

According to the prison guard's plan, making poached chicken with chicken jelly will take a little time, so the chicken has to be caught first.

He took off his coat from under the covers and threw it to the jailer: "Useless fellow, all you do is wait to be eaten."

The jailer nodded and accepted the title of "useless": "You're absolutely right, please begin your performance."

She walked to the vicinity of the large banyan tree where a bunch of chickens were resting and gestured for everyone to stay away from her.

She first asked the proprietress for some rice, and under the proprietress's approving gaze, she slowly walked towards the chickens and gently scattered the bait.

Seeing the free-range chickens start to eat, the woman in the blankets turned around and proudly gave a "V" sign.

"As long as you learn how to seduce someone and are quick and decisive, it's a piece of cake."

It perfectly matches her style when playing as a Lurker.

Many photographers noticed that someone had personally joined in, and they all turned their "guns" towards the bed.

The contrast between the bright and shiny bedding and the surrounding environment, the bright and scorching midday sun and the shadow cast by the banyan tree forming a perfect dividing line, create a perfect composition.

As long as you pull the chicken out of bed, you can press the shutter.

Everyone was very confident, except for Orange Tea, who seemed lost in thought, and Jailer Bro, who had a smile on his lips, as if he had a premonition of something.

The path leading from the plump white grains of rice to the foot of the quilt was only half-eaten before the free-range chickens turned back in unison.

The bed, already poised for a pounce, suddenly froze in embarrassment.

"This is too clever!" The blanket stared wide-eyed.

She tossed another handful of rice into the chicken coop. Because of the distance, the chickens immediately began to eat, and after finishing, they remained unmoved.

The jailer couldn't help but laugh.

Did someone just say I'm useless?

She wasn't stupid enough to be provoked into chasing the chickens by those words. These free-range creatures had strong short-range bursts of speed, and if they were being led around like dogs, the jailer would be even more smug.

The four original entities and Zhong Zemo, who were catching ducks on the side, were also a little embarrassed.

The cheating ducks, upon noticing someone chasing them, immediately huddled together and went into the water, quacking and laughing at them in the pond.

Some ducks even approached the pond's edge in a defiant manner and swayed back and forth.

It's a bit lacking in cooking wine.

The tetramorph picked up a bottle of mineral water, soaked the ground, rolled it into a ball of mud, and accurately threw it at the duck from a distance, leaving a large muddy yellow stain.

"What do you mean by that?" Zhong Zemo blinked.

“Mark it, we’ll eat it today,” Tetraprotozoa said.

That said, the Tetraprime hit the target pretty accurately.

"Hey, I used to practice skipping stones, so I still have some muscle memory," Quadruple sighed. "But not anymore."

Once Zhong Zemo and the Four Primal Bodies left the shore, the ducks waddled ashore again, continuing to quack.

"Won't they cause a scene and end up needing help anyway?" Zhong Zemo worried.

"No, I already have a way to catch it," the Tetraprimal said confidently.

"Oh~~~~~"

The exclamations from afar caught their attention. They ran to the vicinity of the crowd and, following their gaze, saw Orange Tea carrying a red-crested rooster in one hand, walking like a war god from under the banyan tree.

No matter how much the rooster flapped its wings, Orange Tea's hand held them firmly, preventing it from making a ripple and forcing it to let out a few shrill cries.

As soon as he handed the chicken to the proprietress, he snuggled up next to Orange Tea and said, "Tea Master is truly amazing; he's so quick!"

Orange Tea shrank back shyly: "Do we need to catch another one?"

The jailer nodded: "Grab a hen, about the same size as a rooster, but not too big."

Orange tea is back in action.

Since one of them had just been caught, the entire flock of chickens was on high alert. Even before Orange Tea got close, they began to scatter, preparing to flee.

Orange Tea spotted the nearest well-proportioned hen and darted out.

Just as the hen was about to slip and drift around the bend, Orange Tea slammed on the brakes, touched the ground with her right foot, pushed off with her left foot, leaned forward, and caught the hen in her arms with both hands.

Physical coordination and balance were on full display at this moment.

"Holy crap, tea!"

"The Tea Master!"

Anyone could see that Orange Tea only used this method to catch the chicken because she didn't want to get herself too dirty.

If you really change her into a work uniform, there definitely won't be any living creatures here.

Too fierce.

Two chickens were quickly sent to the kitchen, and the jailer immediately placed his order.

"One poached chicken, one side should have chicken jelly, the other side should be empty."

"Half a chicken in soy sauce, and salt-baked the other half for me."

"Just stir-fry the chicken giblets."

Seeing that the Four Primal Bodies and Zhong Zemo had returned empty-handed, the jailer was about to ask if they should give up when the Four Primal Bodies stepped forward and whispered to the landlady.

Suddenly, the proprietress burst into laughter, went into the shop and brought out a battle-damaged stainless steel basin. Inside the basin, you could see some sticky clumps of bean flour that hadn't been cleaned off.

The proprietress scooped some bean flour and rice bran mixture and some corn kernels into a stainless steel basin, stirred it casually, and then smiled at the four primitive bodies.

"Thank you for helping to feed the ducks."

The girl in bed asked curiously, "Will this work? I just fed the chickens, and they're so clever. It's not easy to fool ducks, is it?"

Orange Tea wiped his sweat: "If you use the right method, it should work."

"what way?"

"Clang clang clang!"

"Suckling sound~~~"

After a few taps, the four primitives emitted several "sucking" sounds.

In an instant, ducks from the water and the shore rushed up in a flurry.

He suddenly realized what was going on in bed.

The familiar sound of the stainless steel basin being tapped, coupled with the "slurping" sound imprinted in their minds, immediately put the ducks at ease. In addition, the tetramorph did indeed abandon the food they loved, and in an instant, the ducks surged in front of the tetramorph.

The marked duck actually snatched food right up to the feet of the Tetramorph. By the time it realized something was wrong and tried to escape, it was too late.

The duck, being lifted up by the neck, was still struggling and making "quack" sounds, seemingly begging its brothers to save it.

Unfortunately, they were all busy eating with their heads down.

"We'll meet again anywhere in life, and I'll eat you up today," the Tetramorph said viciously. "You like to cackle, don't you?"

Compared to the chicken, duck, and goose area, which was mostly deserted, there were many people by the pond.

The owner mentioned that fewer and fewer people are willing to participate in the process themselves in recent years, and it's clear that everyone cares more about cleanliness. Therefore, she plans to gradually close down the experience of handling chickens, ducks, geese, and even picking vegetables.

Fishing, however, remains consistently incredibly popular.

Some people even stay fishing until all the dishes are served, and they're reluctant to leave even though they've caught enough fish.

Nearly ten people were fishing by the large pond.

The net was right there, but it seemed too hot to handle, and no one touched it.

Jiang Heyi came to take on the challenge with Plain Fries, and they decided to try to catch one with almost no skill.

The proprietress provided mealworms and her own bait, but the anglers who came here seemed to have their own bait recipes and disdained using the ones provided by the shop.

Finding an open spot under the awning, Jiang Heyi recalled the live-streaming videos of anglers he had watched, made a bait ball, and threw it into the water.

This action immediately attracted the attention of several anglers nearby.

After the two men cast their lines in unison, the fishermen nearby shook their heads again.

"You've watched other people's videos, but you don't have any real-world experience, right?" An older man sitting on a plastic chair next to me struck up a conversation.

Jiang Heyi didn't shy away from admitting that he was a complete newbie and nodded.

While eating the plain fries, I curiously observed the fishermen under the awning across the street.