The Super Universe Leveling Game

After the curiosity of the first day of snow, there were still many players playing in the snow at night. Making snowmen, fighting snow wars, taking pictures... Whether it was the southerners who had never seen snow before or the northerners who often saw snow. This was also a snow that had never been seen before. So... He wasn't afraid of people. Some people were even drenched in sweat from playing.    

However, this situation was different on the second day. The curiosity of the first day passed. No one felt that there was anything good about the snow anymore. They only felt a chill, a boundless coldness that seeped into their pants, necks, and sleeves. Among all the jobs, Warrior's equipment was the most complete. He had it from head to toe, and it was so cold that he could only shiver. The most helpless ones were the archers. Their equipment was as small as it could be. They only wrapped a small portion of the equipment, and it was sexy and beautiful. The main point was that when their equipment was small, their flexibility would increase. However, as soon as the snow fell, the archers realized that their equipment was really deadly. They didn't dare to go out, because once they went out, they would freeze their bodies.    

The Reverend was about the same. It was wearing a white robe that fluttered like an immortal. It was very elegant and beautiful. However, this thing was thin and didn't resist the cold at all. They wished they could hide under the covers 24 hours a day and not get up. It was too cold.    

However, it was fine if they didn't get up a day, but it was impossible if they didn't get up every day. There were still many things that needed to be done. The detailed monster of the animal husbandry profession came online early in the morning. The first thing it did was to go to the animal farm. The pastures had 30 coyotes and 20 bleating sheep. Both were carnivorous animals. The delicious meat was one of the most popular ingredients in inns and hotels.    

The fine monster of the Journey to the West was originally Warrior, but his talent was too low. After two to three years, not only did he not earn any money, but he also lost quite a bit. Finally, under the guidance of his friend, he changed his career and started working. Not to mention, it was much better than working.    

The coyote would be out of the pen in two and a half months, and the sheep would be out for half a month. It could be sold in three months. On average, it could be sold four times a year if it was diligent. They can earn about 150,000 a year, even if they are not that diligent. As long as the coyotes and sheep didn't die from disease or a large number of deaths... Earning 100,000 yuan a year was basically no problem.    

After some calculations, he realized that he wouldn't be able to earn 100,000 yuan even if he worked for a year. In the past, his best performance only earned him an annual income of 8. 60,000 dollars, so he decided to treat animal husbandry as a long-term career. He also planned to expand the scale when the animal husbandry technology entered the Master Level.    

However, when the fine monster from the west walked to the outside of the fence, a bad feeling arose in his heart. It was too quiet. Why did the coyote call the coyote? It was precisely this thing that snored and coo coo all day long. It was not peaceful, and it would also make coyote sounds even when it fell asleep. That was why it had such a name. Its real name was not Cuckoo Piglet.    

But now, he did not hear any gurgling sound. It was terrifyingly quiet. He walked to the door and supported himself with the fox hat that he had specially bought. When he pushed open the door, the scene in front of him stunned him. He stood at the door and didn't move for a long time.    

The coyotes sleeping together had all turned into ice sculptures. The main culprit was the 50cm hole in the wall.    

"God damn, who did this?" The monster from Journey to the West screamed crazily and rushed into the pigsty. He touched it here and there, and the coyote had long been frozen. There were no signs of life, no matter if it was outside or the coyote that was squeezed inside. They were all dead.    

The monster carefully counted and found that all 30 of the coyotes were there. One of them. They didn't run, but they were all dead bodies. He stood at the hole and looked carefully for a while. Suddenly... His heart seemed to have been grabbed, and it was so painful that it only twitched. It was not that someone had maliciously destroyed it, but that the wall had been frozen by the low temperature.    

In the end, it was still his own responsibility. Because he had to control the cost, such as pigsty and cow pens, etc. The materials used were all relatively shoddy. The main reason was that the fine monsters in the Journey to the West were planning to do it for a long time. In terms of cost, it was better to save as much as possible, even if that was the case. The craftsman asked him to buy more materials. He didn't want to, so he casually picked up a few pieces of wood that the woodcutter used as firewood. He nailed them up, and that was it.    

All along, there had been no problems, so the monster from Journey to the West had forgotten about it. That night when it snowed, he specially did the heating work on the pigsty. In the pigsty, there was a lot of dry straws piled up to prevent the coyote from freezing. He thought that it was absolutely safe, but who would have thought that there would be a problem? After several days of continuous low temperatures, the unqualified areas finally showed their true colors. A few pieces of wood were frozen and cracked, revealing a large hole. Cold wind and low temperatures poured in. After the coyote was raised at home, many of its functions deteriorated and its ability to resist cold was insufficient. Hence, it was all frozen to death.    

Logically speaking, as long as it was a Croak Boar, it didn't matter if it was alive or dead. As long as it was not dying of illness, it could be poisoned to death. But this batch of coyote did not have a full month, so the taste was worse. Furthermore, there was also a small amount of meat that came out. In addition, it was frozen to death. Hotel and inns would definitely take the opportunity to lower the price. In this way, if the price of one Croak Boar could be bought for one-tenth of the normal price, then it would be very fortunate.    

He suddenly woke up and rushed into the shed of the sheep bleating monster. He opened the door and took a bite. He heaved a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, the bleating sheep monster was still alive. He took a closer look and found that there were a few of them missing. He did not bother to change his shoes and rushed into the shed. A few sheep were lying on the ground. There was no longer any life left in them. Their corpses were all frozen.    

"Sigh, I was careless!" The detailed monster from the Journey to the West had figured out the cause of the death of the bleating sheep. It had also frozen to death. However, it was not because of some damage, but because he did not do any heating work.    

The fur of the goo pig was very short, and its ability to resist cold was weak. When the temperature was low, it would freeze to death. It had to be kept warm, or else it would be easy to freeze to death. Goo goo's fur was very long, and its ability to resist the cold was very strong. He didn't have to worry about the temperature being low. Because of this, the quality of the bab was much worse than that of a coo pig. The main thing was to block the surroundings to prevent the sheep bleating from running out. There were only some branches at the top, and during normal times, the temperature would occasionally drop. The sheep wouldn't be affected, but this time it was different. The snow covered the whole world, and the temperature dropped continuously. Some of the weaker sheep were even bleaker than the rest. They couldn't take it anymore.    

"I can't bear to see the child unable to trap the wolf!" The monster from Journey to the West slapped its thigh hard. When it was warming the coyote, it also considered the problem of the sheep, but it wanted to pay more than 30 silver coins. It felt a little heartache and gave up. In the end, in order to save these 30 silver coins, the fine monster from Journey to the West regretted its decision and wanted to smash its head against the wall.    

Out of the 20 sheep, 6 had died, leaving only 14 left. In one night, 80% of the elite monster of the Journey to the West's property had been lost. Regret, heartache, and grief. The frozen Goo Boar and Baa Baa Baa Monster had been taken care of at a low price. At least at a low price, they could recover some of the cost. It was better than losing it. When he came out, he happened to see Old Wang Jiu, who was rearing chickens. He walked into the inn with a sad face. He felt strange in his heart. This expression of Old Wang Jiu... After asking, he did not expect Old Wang Jiu to smack his lips. He almost cried.    

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