My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 422: Thank you, my second “Ma Fei”!
Chapter 425 Thank you, my second "Ma Fei"!
Negotiation is an art, and there are no strict rules in this art.
It is different from a debate competition, there are no judges and audiences, and in most cases there is no winner or loser.
It’s okay to pay attention to the radius of the attack, and it’s okay to pay attention to messing around and interrupting the opponent’s train of thought.
Which method can obtain the greatest benefit, which method is the most correct method!
When negotiating with the game, Su Mo used extravagant asking prices to pay back the money.
After knowing that he was already very important in the game, Su Mo negotiated the price unscrupulously.
"Give me ten blows!"
"???"
"Ma Fei has it, don't you have it here? I have defeated the evil god?!"
"???"
Every offer he made made Adam on the opposite side feel uncomfortable, explaining and rejecting.
But fortunately, Adam is just a program.
He does not have emotions that are truly similar to "human beings". All anger, disdain, and surprise are just pieces of code.
As long as Su Mo's reward requirements are within the appropriate range, he will immediately agree like a Sichuan opera changing face, making people feel unreal.
kept probing and competing, until about three hours passed and Sumo's throat was about to smoke, the last reward was finally negotiated.
As for Adam, who was sitting across from him, after the negotiation, he also seemed to have humanized emotions.
He breathed a sigh of relief, pushed away the stool and slowly stood up, and stretched out his palm by the way.
"Sumo, your greed is something I have never heard of or seen before. Even though I have seen so many players, you can still be ranked first. Is this the reason why you can succeed in the wasteland so quickly? ?”
Su Mo laughed, stood up as well, and handed over his palm: "Thank you for the compliment, thank you for your generosity, you are my second Ma Fei!"
Under each other's own plans, both sides got the benefits they wanted.
After the friendly negotiation with Huaxia, it was like shaking hands, and the two of them held hands tightly together.
"I hope to see you here again next time, to be honest, I kind of like you as a player!"
"Haha, me too, I hope I can quickly achieve the required conditions!"
Hands apart.
Looking at the surrounding rooms pretending to be nostalgic, Sumo waved his hand, and Adam also waved his hand.
Boom!
A muffled thunder sounded, and when the familiar feeling of dizziness came again, Su Mo closed and opened his eyes.
When you can see things again, you have already returned to the captain's room on the third floor of the Tundra!
The clock hanging on the wall, the hour hand is still turning slowly
The time is already 8:42 in the morning!
The review time of Sea of Consciousness was longer than imagined. There was no reference, and an interrogation lasted for a whole day, which is terrifying!
But fortunately, this reward collection is still safe after all!
With a systematic cover-up, the game not only failed to find out the slightest problem, but also exposed some of its old background.
Realizing that the game's supervision of this world is so weak, to a certain extent, Su Mo was completely relaxed!
The data can only be used to test whether there is any abnormality, rather than the naked eye and 24/7 monitoring to judge the problem.
This is both an advantage and a disadvantage of the program.
Such a mechanism can guarantee that he will never make mistakes and will not be deceived by superficial things.
But to a certain extent, it also made him lose the most intuitive review method, and fell into the chaos of the logical chain.
"Passed the review, got the trust license issued by the game, and washed away all the unreasonable things about me now"
"Looking at it this way, when the game enters an update, it happens to be the time when I'm looking for Sea God"
"I didn't expect that the harvest this time would be so rich!"
A sleepless night.
In addition to fighting with You Yu in the consciousness space for a day and a night, at this point, even with the support of a strong body, Su Mo felt a little sleepy from the inside out.
After pressing the earphone and ordering Gong Gong to enter the alert, Su Mo didn't get up, and directly closed the quilt and fell into a peaceful sleep.
At the same time, the area where the entire tundra fleet was located gradually became quiet at this point in the morning.
All the survivors after eating, after a little tidying up the sundries, lay down on the deck and fell asleep.
This battle is exhausting!
If it weren't for the blessings of various attributes with the title of Sea God, everyone would never have persisted until now.
With the support of God Su's powerful force, everyone slept comfortably and at ease this time!
What nonsense aliens, what wasteland gods!
We have God Su here, do you dare to try it?
Under this unprecedentedly powerful atmosphere, even the captains such as Lu Yongyi, Liu Neng, Zhang Long, etc., also fell asleep after a long absence, snoring loudly.
In other sea areas of the wasteland, the situation is basically the same as the current tundra fleet.
No harm without contrast.
Compared to the feeling of instability when the tsunami comes and shakes wildly up and down, the current sea surface rises and falls gently, just like mother's hand, which makes everyone very kind.
Although they don't have God Su, they need to assign a group of people to be on guard, but in terms of sleeping peace of mind, they are not much worse.
It was just a false **** who defeated the five royal families.
The ocean of the wasteland has surprisingly become peaceful!
Under such an atmosphere, I waited until four o'clock in the afternoon, when Sumo had a good sleep and got up to watch the outside situation through the porthole.
The survivors of the tundra fleet, more than 90% are still sleeping peacefully!
Except for some specific vigilantes who were still floating and working on the ocean, everyone else lay in a ball, hugging each other to maintain their body temperature.
Shaking his head, Su Mo watched with emotion for a while, but did not sigh again.
Compared to the billions who died, these people are lucky.
Not only did they survive, but they will also receive the reward that God Su and the game have negotiated for several hours tomorrow.
Although these rewards cannot guarantee their well-being, as long as they follow the current plan and honestly go to the depths of the ocean, their fate will be completely changed.
Maybe after five years or ten years, it is unknown that human civilization will be re-established in the deep sea!
"By the way, there is a plan to recruit talents in the sea mission, which has not been completed, and I almost forgot!"
"There are more than 100,000 people in the fleet below. It just so happens that the previous group of people will be selected and taken away. It will save me to search the wasteland slowly!"
Slapping his head, Su Mo suddenly reflected when he thought of the many things to be done after going to the New World!
Instructing most survivors to go to the depths of the ocean is a coup.
But if you want to find talents at that time, it will really be called every day, and the land will not work.
Right now, with so many people around, if you want to select hundreds of survivors with special talents, is that still a problem?
Thinking about this point, Su Mo didn't delay, and immediately pushed open the door of the captain's cabin and walked down to the lower floor, ready to wash up.
Half a day passed, and after the flow of the ocean, the **** sea water last night returned to dark blue again.
The deck was also polished brightly by the foreign soldiers at this time, reflecting the sun's rays.
At the bow of the ship, the silver and copper boxes had already been brought in first, and more than a dozen survivors were standing in front of the boxes and counting the quantity.
Seeing Su Mo come down, everyone immediately stopped their work and looked respectfully.
"You are busy with your work, don't worry about me!"
Waved his hands, seeing these people had the same eyes as the villagers of Hope Village, Su Mo felt helpless, so he had to hurry to the first floor of the deck.
But as soon as he entered, before he took two steps, a strong fragrance wafted into his nostrils.
Since the body was strengthened, Sumo's daily consumption was extremely terrifying. Even after sleeping, the food he ate in the morning could not sustain the consumption.
At this time, when I smelled the fragrance again, there were bursts of muffled thunder in my stomach.
"Hey, little girl Su Chan started cooking?"
With curiosity, Su Mo walked towards the scent, only to hear the clanging sound of cooking spatulas and the sound of blowing wind from the planned kitchen.
Hope, there is no gas stove, let alone an induction cooker.
The ability to cook delicious food with earthen pots and firewood every day is due to Sumo himself being able to use the blessing of the sea breeze to pressurize the temperature in the pot.
As for other people, if they want to cook, they can only rely on constantly turning the dishes in the pot and manually increasing the firepower.
As an old gourmet, Su Mo felt a little unfamiliar with the stir-frying technique after hearing it.
Unable to help, he poked his head out.
In front of the stove, the honest Moore was lying on the ground, blowing the air toward the air inlet, while Su Chan was squatting aside, vigorously fanning the fan in Moore's hand to cool down.
Shen Ke, standing on the chef's seat, was concentrating on the vegetables in the pot, picking out one or two from time to time to taste the taste.
Her profile is different from Zhong Qingshu's gentleness, but it has a "Mulan" fortitude.
Behind her, there were already seven or eight plates placed on the dining table. Although they were held in bowls at this time, there was still a steady stream of fragrance coming out of them.
In a daze, Su Mo froze.
In an instant, a fault occurred in his memory, and he was pulled back by this scene to the courtyard in northern Shaanxi when he was a child.
At that time, he was just like Su Chan, standing in front of the cooking stove, fanning the sweating mother, greedily licking the smell of the cooking pot along the way.
He will not worry about what to eat tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.
He doesn't have to think about what responsibilities I have to take and what achievements I have to make.
At that time, he was very relaxed and simple, without any pressure, because someone helped him resist and move forward!
It's like entering the trading ruins for the first time and seeing the family when I was a child.
Su Mo was suddenly insane, and his mind became confused.
At this moment, he is no longer the human **** Su.
But an ordinary young man, a man with a "home"!
"Hey, brother, you're awake, hurry up, hurry up, fan the wind quickly, Moore's mouth will be scorched!"
Finally, Su Chan turned her head inadvertently and saw Su Mo standing at the door.
After she yelled, Moore, who was lying on the ground, and Shen Ke, who was cooking, turned their heads and looked at him with different expressions.
Moore is embarrassed, like a child who has stolen something, with "Don't look at me" written all over his body.
Shen Ke smiled sweetly: "Wow, Sumo, you're awake, go wash up quickly, I'll be cooking the dishes right away, let's eat together then!"
"Okay~ IndoMTL.com~ I'm sorry to trouble you!"
"No trouble, it's just a stir-fry dish. Compared with you, my little work is nothing. If you want to eat, I can make it for you every day!"
"Wow, is sister Shen confessing her love?"
Hearing Shen Ke's words, Su Chan, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, suddenly yelled, causing the atmosphere in the kitchen to change suddenly.
Seeing that Shen Ke's rough and cracked face was covered with patches of blush, Su Mo nodded with a smile, and waved lightly towards the sky.
A magical wind did not know where it came from, but it rushed into the stove.
The stove fire, which was still tepid, suddenly swelled up, breathing up and down like a giant dragon.
Seeing Moore cooperating with Su Chan, dancing and dancing in a playful way, after exchanging a helpless look with Shen Ke, Su Mo rushed to the bathroom quickly.
Cold water gushes from the shower head.
It quenched the dry heat all over Somo.
Since he came to the wasteland, for the first time, a feeling of "Life is so **** good" came to Su Mo's heart!
(end of this chapter)