Survival in the Mist: From a Dilapidated Wooden Hut to a Heavenly Palace in the Clouds

Mo Ming: Let me first explain my situation. I have forests here, so timber is not a problem. I also have special logging tools, so collecting timber is relatively easy. However, stones are scarce here, and I don't have suitable tools, so collecting them is not very efficient.

Mo Ming: I guess your situation is the exact opposite of mine, with few trees and lots of rocks. And judging from how rich you are in stone materials, you probably got quarrying tools like iron pickaxes from resource boxes.

Mo Ming: This way, our situations can perfectly complement each other. That is to say, I will focus on logging and collecting wood during the day, while you will focus on collecting stones. Of course, we can each control our own time for exploration and other activities.

Mo Ming: Then we can trade back at the shelter at night, exchanging stones for wood. The exchange rate will be 3:1 based on the market price, with other resources calculated separately.

Mo Ming: What do you think?

To be honest, Song Yufei was a little shocked by Mo Ming's explanation.

She does have a shortage of timber, and quite a lot of it, but she has plenty of stone.

Mo Ming's proposed method perfectly allowed both sides to complement each other's strengths and weaknesses, so she really had no reason to refuse.

Mo Ming was a little shocked that he could analyze these things from the daytime transactions and come up with this cooperation method. This person is quite smart!

Song Yufei: No problem! PS: If you have coconuts, I'll give you a discount!

Mo Ming: Haha, great!

Having agreed on the cooperation, Mo Ming tightened his clothes. The bronze house was very well-sealed, but it couldn't keep up with the rapid drop in temperature outside; it was still a bit chilly in the morning.

Walking to the corner where the supplies were piled up, Mo Ming began to select the tools he needed to bring.

A hacksaw and a long steel knife are essential items to bring.

Taming scroll, um... take it with you too, just in case you encounter a suitable wild beast!

The seeds of the giant carnivorous plant cannot be grown yet due to the lack of fresh water.

Bird eggs... put them inside the house first.

......

Soon, as the sky gradually brightened, the weather information on the bracelet was updated.

Today's weather

Weather: Sunny turning cloudy

Temperature: 9-14°C

Daytime duration: 10 hours, remaining time: 9 hours 59 minutes

Night duration: 14 hours

P.S.: The weather is pretty good today, partly cloudy and partly sunny.

The temperature seems to have dropped two degrees; it looks like a cold front is really coming soon.

Is it really this cold even though the temperature is still above freezing? It seems that the natural laws of the Misty World are quite different from those of the original world.

After organizing his equipment, Mo Ming closed the bronze door and headed towards the forest he had visited earlier.

Although I didn't eat anything this morning, I did eat two large coconuts last night, which replenished my body's water and sugar levels to some extent. Overall, my physical condition is better today than yesterday.

He is confident that today's timber production is absolutely considerable.

Arriving at the forest as quickly as possible, Mo Ming began his logging operation for the day.

"Squeak...squeak...squeak..."

"Squeak...squeak...squeak..."

......

Three hours have passed, and Mo Ming has already collected 278 units of wood. It has to be said that this speed is much faster than yesterday.

The physical exertion and loss of body fluids made Mo Ming feel dizzy, and he had to stop and rest.

After resting on the wooden stake for about ten minutes, Mo Ming picked up his steel longsword and decided to explore deeper into the forest.

The lack of food and water severely limited Momin.

It must be effectively supplemented.

As Mo Ming walked, he looked around, his grip on the long steel blade in his hand never loosening.

He knew that although he was still a novice, it didn't mean there weren't any wild animals around the shelter; the shallow footprints he had seen in the woods earlier were the best proof of that.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Mo Ming still hadn't found even a trace of the Black Iron Resource Box.

"It seems Lady Luck wasn't on my side today."

Mo Ming was somewhat frustrated, and his legs were feeling weak. Just as he was about to lean against a tree to rest for a while, a white light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Looking up, Mo Ming felt a surge of joy, and all his previous grievances vanished.

With great effort, I dragged my weary legs and ran over.

A large "2" was engraved on the black resource box that emitted a pale white light.

Level 2 Black Iron Resource Box!

"Looks like Lady Luck is still on my side, hehe!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Ming immediately opened it.

A flash of light appeared, and three white orbs of light emerged.

The first ball of light contained two bags of compressed biscuits and a can of ribbonfish.

Inside the second ball of light were two 500ml bottles of mineral water. Mo Ming immediately opened one of them and drank more than half of it in one go before reluctantly putting the cap back on.

The third orb contains 20 units of wood.

After examining the items, Mo Ming opened a bag of compressed biscuits and began to savor them carefully.

The compressed biscuits that Mo Ming would have looked down on in his original world were now considered an absolute delicacy.

Chew each bite carefully, allowing your taste buds to fully savor the delicious food.

After finishing the biscuits, Mo Ming put the timber and other supplies into the black iron resource box, carried it back to the logging site, and continued his logging business.

After eating, Mo Ming felt more energetic and continued for another three hours, obtaining 315 units of wood. Only then did Mo Ming begin to transport a total of 613 units of wood back to the shelter, trip after trip.

Sitting in the shelter, Mo Ming opened his survival bracelet; there were still 2 hours and 10 minutes until nightfall.

Seeing that there was still some time left, Mo Ming became restless. He picked up a hacksaw and a long steel knife and cautiously explored the back of the shelter.

The forest was directly in front of the shelter, and to the left of the shelter was the direction in which Mo Ming had previously discovered the level 2 bronze resource box. This time, Mo Ming planned to explore another direction. Although he had not yet explored every direction, he felt it was necessary to scout out each one first.

Familiarity with the surroundings of the shelter will greatly help with future resource gathering.

The land behind the shelter was overgrown with weeds, with virtually no trees to gather from, and occasionally some thorny brambles.

More than half an hour passed, and Mo Ming still hadn't collected any usable resources, so he decided to return to the shelter.

Suddenly, Mo Ming sensed something approaching from the bushes behind him, and the rustling sound made him feel uneasy.

Holding a saw in his left hand and a knife in his right, Mo Ming slowly walked forward, constantly wary of what was behind him.

Suddenly, a cool breeze swept past behind him. Mo Ming quickly turned around and slashed out with his sword.

His sword missed its mark, but instead he was kicked in the chest by two feet.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a rabbit! And its ears were even red.

【Red Mad Rabbit: Gray/White Level】

Introduction: Although it's a rabbit, it bites; it's a crazy rabbit that's been injected with chicken blood.

Holy crap, is the Misty World this crazy? Even rabbits bite?

Not daring to relax for a moment, Mo Ming gripped the long knife and hacksaw tightly, confronting it.

"I have a pale yellow-grade fine steel longsword in my hand, there's no reason for me to be afraid of a mere gray-white-grade rabbit." Mo Ming kept encouraging himself.

After all, this is a world shrouded in mist, and we cannot underestimate any creature. We must be on high alert and give it our all.