Lord of Plenty

Under the mediation of Rag, Kun rented a house with elf characteristics that looked like a big-eared mouse in this elf village.

After paying the rent for half a year in one go, Rag also told them a good discount.

The house is not high, with only three floors including the cellar, and the two places that look like ears are actually private rooms, just right for him and Spicy Rabbit Head to have one each.

The brown house is a wooden hut made of wood magic, with a layer of mud on the outside to prevent insects and keep warm, and it looks a bit "round".

In fact, as long as they are orthodox elves, they are qualified to enter the Elf King City at the core of the Elf Forest, and Kun can also choose to settle directly in the King City.

But Spicy Rabbit Head, the rabbit orc, can't do that, and without spicy food, the grilled fish will lose half of its soul.

Well, it's just that he's too lazy to shout when he opens the stall.

There are useful tools, why not use them?

Anyway, compared to the Elf King City, where few outsiders are allowed to set foot, there are many more travelers of various races in these elf villages outside the Elf Forest.

It is also easier to sell his fish and spread it to more places.

Selling grilled fish is just a means, the real goal is to distribute abundance.

He will not reverse the priorities and forget his real purpose.

By the way, he also needs to study those dream catchers.

After all, the Dark Moon Goddess Clentina is the original dream master. Although she lost the power of dreams unfortunately, it was thanks to the traps set up by the Sun God for thousands of years.

It is not that the Dark Moon Goddess is too stupid. In fact, He almost became the biggest winner.

Since Clentina believes that these simple dream catchers can restrain nightmare monsters and prevent the spread of nightmare plague.

Then these dream catchers can also be used to target the nightmare monster kings in the depths of the dream realm.

Of course, the material of the dream catcher needs to be improved.

Such a useful thing must be studied quickly and targeted at the enemy.

After working for a whole morning, the room was finally almost sorted out.

Most of the furniture is available, so it is not too troublesome, but tableware, food, and daily necessities all need to be purchased again.

He had quite a lot of storage space, but since he was going to take root in the enemy's rear, he couldn't make it too conspicuous.

Adapting to local customs is also a very novel experience.

Spicy Rabbit Head was very excited to decorate his small room with the harvest along the way.

High-end furniture decorations from the Holy Dragon Kingdom, woven carpets from the Sand Fox Clan, or the one in the red-eyed fox tent, the pattern of the sun pattern was very beautiful.

On the light-proof shelf were ice lotus potted plants transplanted from the top of the Tianqian Peak where the dragon clan was stationed.

The moisture in the air was constantly condensed into ice chips by the cold air of the ice lotus, which fell in stars and looked mysterious and gorgeous.

At the same time, the ice lotus also controlled the temperature in the room at a pleasant temperature.

Although it was already late autumn, this place was very far from the south of the continent after all, and it would not be very cold even in winter.

The temperature here is still a little hot now, and using an ice lotus to cool down is just right.

But Kun was worried about what to do with the cellar at the bottom of the house.

This small cellar was originally used to store some durable food and brew fruit wine.

The elves have the habit of picking ripe fruits in the forest to brew elf fruit wine, and take it out to celebrate festivals or when a newborn is born.

In particular, the fine wine brewed from the fruits picked from this magical forest is known as the best among the elf fruit wines.

The best elf fruit wine has always been the favorite of human nobles. The high price is a small problem, and it has always been in short supply.

But whether you can buy the real thing is another matter.

It’s not impossible to brew wine. As a fertility wizard who controls the second corner of fertility, it is very easy to brew wine.

As long as you slightly control the brewing microorganisms, you can make a large number of mature wines in minutes.

But this is too unfeatured.

How can he sell such ordinary wines in his unique grilled fish stall in the Elf Forest and even the Central Continent?

As for brewing it for yourself?

He even had Tiankui, a divine wine carefully aged by the orthodox descendants of the gods. No matter how hyped the elven fruit wine was, it was just an ordinary fine wine.

It seemed that it was not worth the effort to spend that time brewing these ordinary wines.

Just when Kun was hesitating, the door of the house was knocked.

He opened the semicircular wooden door, and standing outside was a little girl who was only as tall as his waist, with yellow-green hair and pointed ears.

Although she looked like a pure-blooded elf, her gray-blue eyes still revealed her half-elf bloodline.

But the proportion of elven blood seemed to be a little higher?

About three quarters.

The cute little girl with rosy cheeks and a green scarf tied around her neck, holding a basket, said timidly:

"Hello, my name is Elvy, and I'm your neighbor.

This is the pie my mother asked me to bring you. It's made by my mother herself, and it's delicious.

She said that you are moving and may not have time to cook, so she asked me to bring you some food."

"Thank you, Elvy.

Thank your mother for me, too."

It was just the first time they met, so Kun didn't want to be too close.

He took out some fruit-flavored candies from his space ring and gave them to the little girl as a return gift.

Elvy seemed very happy to get the candies and ran away with a red face.

Hearing the noise downstairs, Spicy Rabbit Head, who came downstairs in rabbit-ear slippers, asked:

"Who is it?"

Kun held up the basket and said casually:

"Neighbor, brought us food.

Come and try it, it's just right to restore hunger."

The player's body has a satiety setting.

If you don't eat for a period of time, you will be hungry, which will affect your endurance, and in serious cases, you will feel dizzy.

As for starvation, it hasn't happened yet.

After all, even if the player is looking for death, he won't be idle and starve himself for ten days or half a month.

Taste what the legendary starvation tastes like.

"Yeah, it's delicious."

Spicy Rabbit Head stuffed a fruit pie into his mouth in two or three bites, and his cheeks bulged with food, and he had no image at all.

Even Kun himself didn't expect that "Lord of the Plenty", a hardcore open world game, would be so popular among female players.

The proportion of reservations on the game's official website once reached a terrifying ratio of seven to three.

There are seven female players and three male players.

The reason is not that this game is so fun, so real, and so fantastic.

There is only one reason that attracts female players, even most women who are not players.

That is, you can eat as much as you want in this game without getting fat.

Even because you eat too much in the game, your body in reality has no appetite.

You can enjoy food as you like without worrying about weight problems, and you can even lose weight. Is this a fairy game?

At first, it was just shared among some female players, or it was a show-off.

Later, I don’t know how it was put on the hot search, causing a storm in the city, and everyone knew about it.

In addition, the game "Lord of Harvest" is not something you can play immediately if you want to.

Not only does it strictly abide by the one-person-one-account policy, but you also have to queue up and reserve a game account on the official website.

When it is your turn, you can buy the exclusive game equipment that comes with the game.

Otherwise, even if you are rich and can get game equipment from other players at a premium, it is useless if you don’t have an account.

Adhering to the shopping concept of "the quicker you act, the better off you are".

A large number of female netizens flocked to the official website of Le Tu's game and made a reservation for the game.

Other players were stunned when they saw that the number of reservations had doubled in just a few days.

Especially those game fans who were still waiting and watching also hurriedly went online to make a reservation for the game.

If they don't make a reservation, they may have to wait until the official public beta of the game to play it.

Although he was confused and led by the rhythm, it was also a good thing, so Kun didn't pursue it too much.

The fruit pie of the elves is made of green wheat flour, bird eggs, honey, fresh fruits, and nuts, baked in the oven. The taste is sweet and tastes quite good.

He is so polite, but he is here to deliver a courier, which makes Kun a little embarrassed.

Forget it, let's observe for a while first.

Kun thought so while chewing the fruit pie in his mouth.

In the afternoon, the village tour guide, half-elf Rag, visited Kun's hut again.

Although this is the largest Elf Forest on the continent and also the village of the Elf tribe, pure-blooded elves only account for less than 10% of the population.

The rest are all outsiders and half-elves who have an awkward position in the Elf Forest.

Traditional elves attach great importance to the purity of bloodline, and they value bloodline purity even more than humans. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the best on the continent.

Kun privately suspected that this was also the dregs that the elves learned from the ancient elves.

Or is it an overcorrection?

After all, the real elves are not the heirs of the ancient elves, but the descendants of the goblins.

However, this is probably only known by a very small number of high-ranking elves.

The pride in the bones of elves, even ordinary elves, is not fake.

That is the attitude that only those who really think they are superior will show.

Is this considered fooling the public, and finally putting themselves in it?

False history, false dignity, false civilization, even the most proud bloodline is false.

The pitiful race that can only live in lies and illusions all their lives, the elves.

Rag, who was invited into the room, took off his ranger hat and immediately explained his purpose as soon as he sat down.

Rag was just an ordinary half-elf, without the qualifications to become a professional, and naturally not an elf ranger,

but this style of hat was very popular among the elves.

It was considered a fashion, and Kun saw many people wearing this kind of hat along the way.

Rag's eyes were bright and he said with a smile:

"Sir, there is news about the lake you asked me to inquire about.

The village chief thought the price you offered was appropriate and agreed to rent it to you."