The Cannon Fodder in the Global Apocalypse Game lives a leisurely life
Chapter 102: Moonshadow Blade Dance

Chapter 102: Moonshadow Blade Dance

[Moonshadow Sword: Silver-Grade

- Increases Strength +47 and comes with the additional skill Moonshadow Blade Dance, which allows the user to teleport 5 meters away and consumes mana of 40. Additional skill: Moon Shadow Blade Dance had five minutes cool down.]

The sword had a silver blade and hilt with strange characters on its body. Its edges were emitting faint light along with coldness whenever the sword moved under his manipulation.

For someone who invested a lot of time in finding good knives to be used in the kitchen, Long Haoran could tell its good quality at once. His only two regrets were that the gang leader should have given him a kitchen knife instead, and this...

[System Notification: The player is unable to equip Moonshadow Sword due to the Player’s class. The Player is only able to equip the items in the Class’ Kitchen Series.]

The edges of Long Haoran’s lips tilted downward.

So this employee benefit is useless to him?

A minute later, Long Zuiri, in the middle of lunch, looked at the silver sword and its description, and his urge to be a part of Long Haoran’s wealthy gang intensified.

His barbarian native was over his shoulders; he even ignored the rich meal on the table, and they were both ogling at the holographic screen.

Strength +47?!

Just how many levels did they need to grind to gain that much boost in strength?

And that life-saving skill! Only a fool will not want it!

Is his brother a fool, then?

[Great Romantic Sage]: Brother, why did you give it to me?

[Dumpling Duke]: *screenshot jpeg*

Long Zurui’s eyes were immediately drawn to the last sentence. If his brother could not use other equipment besides what his class allows him, then wouldn’t future employee benefits and equipment be thrown at him?

The gears on Long Zurui’s head turned, and leechy thoughts sprouted in his mind. His intention of rescuing his brother changed into motivational cheers like those little housewives would say to their dear husbands before leaving for work.

[Great Romantic Sage]: Brother, the first day at work will be really hard, but I know you...

Long Haoran knew where his brother’s speech would be heading, and he instantly nipped the bud.

[Dumpling Duke]: That’s a total of 20,000 copper coins. It’s 18,000 for the sword and 2000 for the meals. Thank you for your patronage.

[Great Romantic Sage]: Huh! Brother wait...

Long Zurui was astounded by the turn of events and quickly tried to negotiate, but the other side had already left the chat room.

Long Haoran closed the tab and was planning to join the three for the meal when only the empty plates, bowls, and pot were left and four pairs of eyes were staring at him with different emotions.

The elf had unknowingly claimed his seat while Long Haoran was chatting with his brother.

The three gluttons had star-struck expressions while staring at Long Haoran, as if he were some kind of Mukbang Celebrity, while the Elf was smiling meaningfully in the midst observing the three gluttons’ reactions.

Somehow, Long Haoran was bothered by that smile.

Li Chunhua licked the corner of her lips. The taste of the meal still lingers in her mouth. There was nothing to pick on besides the portion being too small for her stomach.

The meatball was made by chopping the canned ham into tiny bits before grinding it until the desired texture was achieved.

Long Haoran then seasoned it well with the spices given to him before he molded them into balls. Next, it soaked them in the bowl of eggs and coated them with flour mixed with spices.

They are fried in the wok, slathered with a small amount of oil, until the outer layer is golden brown and crispy. After frying them, the oil left on the wok was used to make the sauce.

Soy sauce, a table spoon of vinegar, oyster sauce, sugar, the so-called Grandma Reta’s seasonings, and half a handful of flour to thicken the mixture were added.

He slowly stirred it until it simmered and the ingredients blended together.

The incredible thing was that it was hard not to make the canned ham taste like spam, but Long Haoran’s meatballs tasted like authentic, tender, and juicy ham.

In addition, the rest of the dishes were equally flavorful as well. Li Chunhua and the other three gluttons refused to leave the table even when the food was gone.

Their eyes imbued with a 1000% ultra-cuteness spell blinked at Long Haoran, but the latter, a piece of dead wood immune to their seduction, didn’t get swayed.

The three gluttons, unable to change his mind, were deflated and rose from their seats, already missing snack and dinner time.

Li Chunhua didn’t forget to demand before going out, "Cook ten times more portions later!" Next time, she’ll find a really big wok for the new guy to use. The 1-meter-diameter wok in the kitchen is too small.

Long Haoran’s back suddenly ached at her words.

Siri stayed in his seat and waited until the three went outside the house before discussing rules with the new guy.

His master wasn’t vigilant against this person, but he was. As someone who has experienced a lot of hypocrisy and schemes, he will not permit any ill thoughts towards his Master.

"Listen up..."

Long Haoran spun his sight to the elf and listened to what he wanted to say.

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Contrary to the people of the Salted Fish Territory, not all players were blessed in terms of food supplies, and it was very evident in the Global Chat.

Some people always like to compete in every aspect, and meals were no exception. The loot given by the savage felines was richer than the rabids, and some were lucky to encounter food resource points.

[Director Niu]: Happy Lunch to you all! *Pizza and Happy Fat Water jpeg* Sigh, I can only have these.

[Seafood Noodles]: You’re too humble, Brother Niu. *packaged box of dumplings, chicken broth, roasted hotdogs, jpg*

[Director Niu]: Hey kid! Sharing is caring!

[Kitty]: *Roasted Fish* Can we trade?

[Brother knows it all]: Kitty me! *Coconuts and roasted fish*

[Kitty]: Are you stupid? I’m trading a fish, and you’re trading a fish? What’s the point?

[Brother knows it all]: *blushed* The main point is that we’re exchanging tokens of love.

His brainless answer made Kitty speechless.

Player Kitty’s question sparked a long bullet screen of trading. Pictures after pictures of the players’ lunches emerged, leaving the poorest, laziest, and most cowardly ones to suffer and cry in the corner, enviously licking their screens.