Being a Koi in a Survival Game

   Chapter 78 Under the Sky 2

   It's such a coincidence.

   After reading this prompt, Fu Anan also entered the town.

  The scenery here is picturesque, among the green water and green mountains, besides the residents, there are many tourists coming and going.

  The town seems to be celebrating a festival, with a slogan on it—[Flower Field Town, invites you to celebrate the Moon Festival and enjoy the most fragrant atmosphere. 】

  Fu Anan walked into the town,

   Discovery Town lives up to its name.

  The fields are all planted with flowers, and some flowers that are not in this season are also blooming.

  The town is full of colorful flowers and flowers, and there are laughter and laughter in the fragrance of flowers.

  It's like a fairyland on earth.

  There are also many places to buy and sell special products along the way.

  Special flower cake.

   Flower tea.

  Flower honey.

   In addition, Fu Anan also saw some people selling air.

"Come, come, take a look, take a look, the unique air of flowers in Huatian Town. Take it at four o'clock in the morning when the air is the freshest. It comes from the most beautiful flower fields. Roses, moon girls, tulips, what flavors? Both."

  The hawker was sitting on a deck chair playing with his mobile phone, with a broken speaker next to him shouting.

   The business has really grown, selling everything.

  Seeing the live-action version of buying and selling air today, Fu Anan didn't know what to say.

  Seeing Fu Anan standing in front of him for a long time, the vendor sat up, took out the oxygen tank and shook it,

   "Little sister, do you want a bottle? How can there be such fresh air in the city! A can only costs 50 yuan, and you can inhale it for half an hour."

  Fu Anan shook her head and hurried away.

   It's not her complaining.

  Who is so stupid to spend 50 yuan to buy a bottle of air.

  Although I have a 500,000 bank card issued by the organization in my pocket, I am not short of money now,

   But Qian Fu An'an is more willing to rent a bicycle to go around on the road, and also order all kinds of food.

   I have to say, if this is not a game, it is definitely a good place for travel.

  Fu Anan rode to the town.

  There are homestays along the way, and the minimum price for one night is 300.

  Adding the remaining 50 yuan air money just now, Fu Anan rented one for 350 yuan for himself!

   Tourist attractions are expensive.

   After spending money, Fu Anan still felt a little pain.

  Then lying on the bed and sighing for a long time, he took out his notebook and began to write his usual plan.

  Collect materials, find space with bang bang luck, and collect useful information.

  After two rounds of the game, Fu Anan already has a systematic and scientific plan for what needs to be done in the early stage of the game.

  After writing the plan, I went out with a backpack and money, just like a backpacker who travels outside.

   Buy something delicious when you see it,

  The pharmacy must be patronized,

   Always pay attention to the news on the Internet.

Um…

   Did not find any major problems.

  The news mostly praises how good the environment of Huatian Town is, how happy the people in the town are, how high the living standard is in the town, and even the air is sweeter than outside.

  Fu Anan bit the flower cake and shook her head, there was no information available.

  Although I wandered around all afternoon and didn’t have any clues,

   Fu Anan, who returned to the homestay, suddenly thought of the title of the game—

  The first game is called Nautical Carnival—the key information is the number of NPCs

  The name of the second game is simply and rudely called Beaver City—the key information is news

  This game also has specific place names, but the game name is "Under the Sky."

  空空, also refers to the sky.

  Under the sky.

  What's under the sky?

   At night, Fu Anan ran out wearing a pair of slippers to look at the sky.

  The moon is not very round tonight, but there are so many stars.