Golden Shovel Survival: One Lucky Star and One Colorful Hex

Chapter 3 Make a fortune silently!
Mo Lang never expected that river crabs would spawn by the river.

But it seems quite reasonable.

I have indeed never seen river crabs run into the forest.

"Lick them to death!"

Mo Lang commanded the Tams, most of whom had only half their health left, and killed the group of river crabs by the river who only knew how to jump back and forth and didn't know how to fight back.

Soon, under the five long, thick and powerful tongues, the group of river crabs were licked to death and fell to the ground and became corpses.

Five white magic balls fell out at the same time.

Mo Lang picked up all the magic balls without saying a word, but did not open them. Instead, he prepared to take them back and open them slowly like he did when he dropped them before.

Of course, the feeling of opening a blind box is only enjoyable if you open them together.

Just like drawing cards, it’s fun only when you draw ten times in a row.

In this way, Mo Lang went down the river, leaving marks and remembering the way home. Otherwise, the forest was so big, and if he got lost, who knew if it would be dangerous at night.

The only pity is that the bodies of these big river crabs disappeared immediately after being killed, otherwise I could go back and roast the crab meat to eat.

It was precisely because of this that Mo Lang knew that food had to be opened from the magic ball.

"I don't know if other people know that the river crabs are all spawned by the river."

Looking at his five Tams licking the river crabs crazily, Mo Lang opened the chat interface.

As soon as the chat interface was opened, it was flooded with 999+ messages.

"Does anyone know where the river crab is? Please help!!!"

"That's right, I looked around and didn't see a single river crab!"

"A Huazi has changed the position of the river crab. Does anyone know?"

"I'm beautiful, I have a photo. If someone tells me where I'm going to get it, I'll give it to you tonight. [Picture]"

"You're 180cm tall and beautiful upstairs, I think you're a real beauty!"

"Please don't post Tam's photos, thank you!"

"..."

Looking at the words of the major players in the chat group, Mo Lang did not tell the other party that the river crab was by the river.

After all, once the novice protection period is over, players can attack each other.

If I were to let my heart run wild and tell these people the location of the river crabs, I might end up suffering the consequences.

Of course, Mo Lang also knew that he was definitely not the only one who discovered the location of the river crab, but no one said anything.

They are all making a fortune in silence!
As the sun set, Mo Lang knew it was time to go home.

Looking at the full white magic ball, Mo Lang showed a look of joy. At least he wouldn't have to go hungry today.

But as for what can be obtained, we have to go back first.

After all, the eleventh rule emphasizes reminding players that it is very dangerous at night and there is no need to take the risk.

When we returned to the base, it was completely dark. The entire sky seemed to be wrapped in a huge curtain. There was no light at all, not even stars or moon.

After returning to the base, Mo Lang looked at the empty cabin of only about three square meters and found a place to sit down. He looked at the loot magic ball in the inventory with excitement.

Today, Mo Lang killed a total of twenty-three river crabs, which dropped twenty-three white magic orbs. Together with the seven white magic orbs dropped by the goblins, there were a total of thirty white magic orbs.

There are also two blue magic balls.

But Mo Lang did not get cocky. He knew that the reason so many white magic balls exploded was because today was a carnival day and they were dropped by killing river crabs.

The actual drop rate in this world is about 10%. After all, I killed more than a hundred goblins today, but only seven white magic balls and two blue magic balls dropped.

The drop rate is pitifully low!
"I just wonder if the next day will be like in the game Spatula, where I'll automatically get two experience points to level up two levels." Mo Lang couldn't help but think.

If that doesn't work, then he can only use gold coins.

Only by obtaining colorful Hextech like [War Treasure III] as early as possible can you stay ahead of others!
In a world of survival, no one knows if there will be a lucky guy. So, as a cheater like me, I need to become even more perverted sooner rather than later.

"Never mind, it's blind box time!"

Mo Lang fired thirty consecutive shots, opening all the white magic balls.

After all, he hadn't eaten for a day and was already starving.

"Ding! Congratulations on winning the Wallace Crispy Fried Chicken Set!"

"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining 1 Tam Barracks Fragment!"

"Ding! Congratulations on getting Huazi Yitiao!"

"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining 1 Galen Barracks Fragment!"

"Ding! Congratulations on getting plank*10!"

"Ding! Congratulations on winning a Simmons mattress*1!"

"..."

Mo Lang was dazzled by the series of system prompts.

Fortunately, the system can be sorted out in one go, and it is quite user-friendly.

After sorting everything out, Mo Lang began to check his gains for the day.

Most of them were barracks fragments, but it took ten fragments to synthesize a complete barracks, and obviously he didn't collect ten.

Then there are some food, but what the hell is this Wallace Diarrhea Set Meal?

But in this situation, he had no choice.

Fortunately, Mo Lang was lucky enough to get two pieces of bulk from the two blue magic balls.

One of them is a pair of critical strike gloves, and the other is a chain mail.

While eating fried chicken and drinking Coke, Mo Lang lay on the soft mattress, crossed his legs, and continued to check.

puff!
As a result, the next second, he sprayed out the Coke in his mouth.

Damn, I actually saw an inflatable doll!

“This system is really thoughtful.”

Mo Lang's mouth twitched. He took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, then opened the chat interface.

In this chat interface, you can trade items with other players.

This inflatable doll will definitely be in demand by a large number of players.

At the same time, Mo Lang was also confused. He must have walked quite far today, but he didn't meet any other players. Could it be that this Golden Spatula Survival World is bigger than Blue Star?
"Fuck! This drop rate is too low! There were only two white orbs out of thirty monsters. If I had known, I wouldn't have gone looking for river crabs and killed more goblins instead."

"I'm lucky! I got seven white orbs and one blue one. Maybe this is what it means to be lucky!"

"You're the lucky one, I have eighteen white orbs and three blue orbs, what did I say?"

"Brother, have you found the river crab?"

"That's right, I killed more than a dozen river crabs." As he said this, the man also posted a selfie, in which he was lying on an old man's chair drinking red wine, but what he was eating was roasted sweet potatoes.

Mo Lang just glanced at these meaningless conversations.

A bunch of scum.

Thinking of this, he directly posted a message: "Is there any brother who needs an inflatable doll?"

A picture is also included.

As soon as this picture came out, it immediately caused an uproar in the chat group!

(End of this chapter)