I Can Enter The Game

Furthermore, after continuing to dig in the shattered stone area, he shattered a few stones and obtained another Quality 2 yellow jade.

Not to mention the harvest of the special soil, just the four pieces of jade excavated tonight could forge four accessories for Zhao Moqing.

When Qin Lin's game character was about to finish digging through the entire stone area, he gained something again.

[Congratulations on digging up special soil.]

Qin Lin looked at it immediately. The backpack icon was another bag containing grayish-black soil. This was also soil with Survival +2, Chance of Improving Genes +1.

He was really lucky today. He had gained a lot.

Qin Lin continued to control his game character to smash those rocks and dig. After that, he did not gain anything until the entrance to the fifth floor appeared.

He tried to control the game character to enter the fifth floor, but he was surprised to find that the game character was not restricted this time and directly entered the fifth floor.

Not only had the fourth level been opened for this upgrade, but even the fifth level had been opened. It was not like before when the first level had been upgraded?

However, when he thought about it, it made sense. There were 255 floors in the Spring Mine. It couldn't be that it needed 255 upgrades to completely open, right?

The further he went, the more levels he could open up.

Qin Lin controlled his game character to enter the fifth floor of the mine. Just as he was about to continue digging, he realized that his game character was lying on the ground purple.

This was a long excavation. The game character was exhausted.

He had to control the game character to go back to the ranch house to rest.

Zhao Moqing was also tired from watching videos. She put down her phone and hooked her fair arm around his neck. "Turn off the light and sleep?"

Qin Lin could only come back to his senses and ask, "Are we really not going to do anything tonight?"

"Behave yourself tonight. We agreed." Zhao Moqing clearly did not want to give in at all.

Hearing this, Qin Lin looked at Zhao Moqing's sexy lips and smiled in satisfaction. "Yes, we agreed. I'll wait to enjoy your service."

Zhao Moqing said angrily, "Quickly turn off the lights."

A moment later, the room went dark.

The next day, when the two of them woke up, Lin Fen was already cooking with wood in the kitchen. Qin Ren's house was equally busy.

Today, the two families had to be busy with their own things. They had to prepare the offerings, the candles, and the red stickers for the God of the Kitchen. There were also candles and red stickers for the God of Wealth, the Door God, and the Earth God.

On the night of the 30th of the new year, he stayed up all night to light the candle. Below him was a long red note.

Other than that, there was naturally food for the sacrifice. This was also the most important thing.

Actually, since he was young, Qin Lin had always had a doubt. That was, everyone had the same sacrifice. Be it the God of the Kitchen, the Door God, or the Earth God, they all used the same sacrifice at the ancestral hall.

In other words, after the God of the Kitchen finished eating, the God of Wealth would continue eating, and the others would then take turns eating? Wouldn't there be a lot of saliva?

If it were a person, who would be willing to eat something that had been eaten by another person? Let alone a God.

Was this a request for divine protection? Or a provocation?

But come to think of it, there were no Gods.

Nowadays, there are almost only rituals left in society. It was almost no different from those festivals where people joined in the fun.

After all, firecrackers could only be replaced by stepping on balloons. In many places, even candles and incense were used. Even the offerings used in some places were plastic models.

Sometimes, the people they brought home were rented.

He didn't know what made the country's biggest holiday become like this. There was no sense of the New Year.

Sometimes, Qin Lin missed the Chinese New Year when he was young. The smell of gunpowder, fragrance, candle smell, and delicious food… The intertwined smell and the human touch of family reunion were the true taste of the Chinese New Year.

Qin Lin watched as his mother busied herself with Zhao Moqing and pretended to say, "Mom, Moqing, I'll take a walk."

Lin Fen nodded and said, "Go. Leave these things to me and Moqing."

Only then did Qin Lin leave. He brought the tool room and found a rusty hoe that had not been used for many years. Then, he walked towards the path on the mountain behind.

Although there was no one farming in the village, every family's private field was still there.

Qin Lin's family's private field was on this mountain. It passed through a long path and flipped to the mountainside behind.

He had a plan to find an old field in his hometown to modify when he could obtain special soil or special fertilizer in the game.

When the time came, if someone who did not know the ways of the world insisted on asking how those games came about, he would push everything to this old field.

If someone really came to steal some soil to study, it would prove it to him.

Such soil with a +2 survival rate and a +1 genetic improvement rate would always exist and would not be consumed as long as it was not planted in this old field.

Qin Lin took half a day to reach his family's private field. He walked to the small piece in the corner and used the hoe to deal with some weeds in the old field.

It took some time before he looked around cautiously. Then he entered the game and brought out a bag of special soil.

He used half a bag of special soil to sprinkle it evenly on the old field, then stirred it evenly.

This might be a waste.

However, he was a cautious person. He would take more precautions.

Furthermore, two bags of this special soil could be dug up on the fourth floor of the Spring Mine. He could definitely dig up more later. It did not matter if some of it was wasted.