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"Under refrigeration, no matter whether it is flour or vegetables, there will be no major problems for at least two or three years. As for the future"

"Maybe by then I've found a new alternative and don't have to worry about storage at all"

With the advanced technology of high-energy signal towers, Sumo is not worried about the level of technology in the shelter in a few years, and is even full of confidence.

After all, there are still two New Year's Eve lucky draws in the past two years. If something good is drawn, the technology tree may explode quickly!

But right now, these things are still too illusory.

Shaking his head, he threw out the fantasies that began to appear in his mind again, picked up the design drawing and put it in the storage space, and Su Mo came to the first floor full of fruits.

All the harvested fruits are roughly estimated to be four to five thousand catties.

Even if Moore, who was lying on it, opened his mouth to eat, he couldn't eat much, and most of it would eventually turn into dried fruits.

Starting from the beginning, pick out some wounded fruits, and taking advantage of being unable to go out at the moment, Su Mo began to deal with it quickly.

Preserved fruit is not difficult to make, like apples, you only need to peel off the skin, remove the core inside, steam it on a steamer, and dry it in the sun.

Judging from the black clouds that have already begun to dissipate, tomorrow will be another sunny day without any accidents.

Therefore, lifting the storage space for pots and stoves to the first floor, Sumo simply opened the door and started to burn firewood and steam fruit.

Cages of different kinds of fruits are placed on the pot, and as the wind blows the fire below, the water vapor can quickly take away most of the water in the fruits.

There is no need to worry about the steamed fruits. They are evenly placed on the ground, and they do not need to be exposed to the sun. After a wave of drying in the shade, the taste can be slightly improved.

Make it while you eat it.

When the first pot is released, half of the large and small children can be killed. When the second pot is released, only one-third can be killed.

By the time of the third pot, even Oreo, who likes to eat dried apples, showed fear, fearing that the Somo Overlord would attack hard, and fled back to the second floor of the shelter like flying, temporarily out of the "sea of ​​bitterness".

The same goes for the two chickens, cooing and running away after Oreo.

Only the remaining Moore was not afraid of ripeness. While helping Sumo peel the skin, he threw the "pretty" fruit into his mouth, biting it, and it looked sweet.

After taking psionic water for a period of time, Moore seemed to have unlocked more wisdom locks. Taking advantage of the sparse rain outside, he began to babble about the stories of the Thunder Bear Clan.

"Master Sumo, I really want to remember more things. Our Leixiong family and the cooks have also made similar...preserved fruit!"

"Oh? Moore, do you still remember that your family is in this wasteland?"

The origin of all the alien races in the wasteland is a big mystery, including the extinct kobolds, there are countless doubts that have not been discovered yet.

Hearing Su Mo's words, Moore's work slowed down and he began to recall carefully.

After a while, as if he had captured some details, Moore quickly shook the bear's head and murmured:

"Moore's home is not here, not on this land, we have three moons, and Moore's family is in a super large forest"

"There are beautiful elves in the forest who often send us delicious water, and goblins often bring delicious fruits to exchange materials."

"There is a strange person who will give us some recipes on a regular basis, and the things made according to the recipes are also delicious"

"The fruit in the goblin's hand is really delicious, sweeter than our apples!"

While talking, Moore couldn't help the saliva that started to secrete in his mouth, and quickly swallowed two fist-sized apples.

"Oh? Can you still remember what kind of fruit it is and what kind of taste it is?"

Seeing Moore's "excited" look, Su Mo thought for a while and asked a question that seemed to be unintentional but intentional.

Moore's reaction was not beyond Su Mo's expectation.

After hearing this, Moore's work completely stopped.

On his bear face, there was a trace of familiar confusion, as if something was missing from his memory, or as if something had been forcibly taken away by someone.

"That's right, why can't Moore remember what those things taste like?"

"There is no apple juice, no spicy noodles, why Moore thinks those things are delicious?"

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"But the memory clearly told me that the food was delicious, why..."

"Why can Moore recall what he ate, but not the taste at all?"

Compared with the previous memories, after drinking psionic water for a period of time, the enlightened IQ Moore himself could detect a little abnormality.

The memory is obviously very sweet, but if I really want to think about it, I really can't remember any feelings.

This kind of memory conflict, not to mention a bear, would be terrifying enough even if it was changed to Su Mo.

However, when he asked the answer to this question, Su Mo didn't expect Moore to answer it.

"I can't remember, it doesn't matter, I will take you to eat these good things in the future, and then we will taste them!"

Watching Moore racking his brains, the apple in his mouth crunching and chewing, he couldn't remember what the so-called good things in his memory were.

Su Mo shook his head, stretched out his hand, and patted Moore's shoulder to comfort him a little.

"Hey hey, Moore will definitely become the strongest gourmet fighter in the Thunder Bear family!"

After being comforted, the optimist Moore immediately let go of his confusion and continued to work diligently.

For a thunder bear, as long as it can manage food and shelter, that's fine. As for more mysteries, it has to be judged by a smart owner.

This is the secret of Xiong Sheng's happiness!

However, it was exactly as Moore thought. After collecting a lot of these inadvertent little information, Su Mo also had a guess about this wonderful world and the purpose of the game for everyone.

"If we say that where Moore lives, everything he can touch is delicious, but what he loses is also the feeling brought by delicious food."

"So what is the purpose of the game that puts all human beings here? Gathering despair?"

The more speculation, the more evidence is needed to support the inference.

Otherwise, instead of becoming a compass for progress, these speculations will become a cloud of fog, blocking the way forward.

This point has been verified many times in the development of science and technology on the earth.

"These things are temporarily recorded in the diary, everything has to wait until I go to the satellite base, or this trip to unearth more ruins"

"If I can get enough news and verify what the purpose of the game is, I will be able to walk in front of others in the future."

Su Mo's current thinking is extremely simple.