Being a prisoner of delicious food started from becoming a nanny

Tuquan Grassland is a grassland that suddenly spews spring water. It is said that the spring water has ten thousand flavors, but currently there are only a hundred known flavors.

"Mr. Cole, I will send you here."

This time the helicopter was parked higher, and a spring tens of meters high would randomly spout out from below every few minutes. Henry really didn't dare to bet.

"Well, I'll leave you with these mission ingredients."

"Do not worry."

Henry gave Cole a thumbs up, and then watched him jump down.

"My dear, is this higher than last time? Mr. Cole is really getting stronger."

Cole, whose quality has been greatly improved, really doesn't care much about the height of tens of meters. He made a heroic landing very handsomely.

But one thing Cole forgot was that the terrain of Tuquan Grassland is very special. Because of the perennial fountains, the ground of this grassland has become extremely soft, making it impossible for ordinary grass to survive. Gradually, the entire grassland became soft. They are all covered by a kind of vegetation - springgrass.

In order to survive, they spontaneously connected together, turning the Tuquan grassland into a giant trampoline.

Cole didn't even maintain his posture for a second before he was ejected.

"Damn it, forget about this."

Lying on the ground, Cole waited for a long time for the ground to stop ripples and regain its surface calm.

Standing up slowly, Cole thought about where to look for [Hot Spring Fish].

That's right, his target this time is the [Hot Spring Fish] living in Tuquan Grassland. Tuquan Grassland is already full of water, and it is even more difficult to form a lake where fish can live.

The capture level of [Hot Spring Fish] is only 1. It can be said that you only need to have a hand. The difficulty of this mission is to find it.

After lying on the ground for a while, Cole felt that all his clothes were soaked.

After finding a place where he could stand, Cole took out a piece of fishing clothing from his backpack (similar to overalls, but made of waterproof materials) and shakily changed his clothes.

Then, Cole had to adapt to this weird terrain first, otherwise he would not be able to walk steadily, let alone anything else.

He walked forward cautiously. The soft ground felt unusually unaccustomed to him. He couldn't find the point of exertion at all, and he staggered as he walked.

"Balance... balance..."

Cole opened his hands and controlled his body as if walking on a single-plank bridge.

Half an hour later, Cole's powerful body control ability allowed Cole to successfully become familiar with the feeling of walking on Tuquan Grassland.

It's not that he doesn't want to jump on this big trampoline, it's mainly that the lake that was finally formed will fall apart because of Cole's jump, and he doesn't want to make a one-time deal.

Cole searched all morning and found nothing, but he tasted fountains with many flavors.

"The information says that you should try to walk as low as possible, so the probability of lakes appearing will be higher." Cole sat on the ground and took out his lunch, looking at the endless grassland and sighing helplessly, "I can't tell where this is. The terrain is low."

There is nothing that can be used as a reference here. The ground will dent every time Cole takes a step. He is not even sure whether he is walking in a straight line.

After taking a bite of the rice ball, Cole thought about how to find the lake. It was not easy to rely on luck to find it.

"It would be great if I had food luck like Komatsu, where the ingredients are delivered to my door."

As if to prove that he was no worse than some food luck, the system spoke almost as soon as Cole finished speaking.

[Beep, hot spring fish detected in the left rear]

Cole stopped eating and looked blankly at the system panel that suddenly appeared in front of him. Isn't it, System Brother, so powerful?

After finishing the rice ball in two mouthfuls, Cole stood up and walked toward the back. The system was still exerting force, constantly reminding him to adjust his direction.

Brother System, it has to be you!

Ten minutes later, Cole walked back for a while and found a small lake passing by him. The ground around the lake was relatively hard, but it couldn't withstand Cole's direct fishing, so he thought To catch [Hot Spring Fish], Cole can only rely on fishing.

Cole still remembered this. He had prepared a fishing rod and took out the folding fishing rod from his bag. Cole first took a shot to test whether the [hot spring fish] was good to catch.

Maybe it’s because humans haven’t come to Tuquan Grassland for too long, or maybe it’s because there is less food on Tuquan Grassland. Anyway, the hot spring fish have no intention of rejecting or doubting the food that comes to them.

Before Cole could sit down, a hot spring fish came up.

There are many types of hot spring fish. For example, the one caught by Cole should be the [Chocolate Hot Spring Fish] washed up by the chocolate spring water.

The task required 10 different hot spring fish, and Cole completed it in less than five minutes...

“A fisherman’s paradise.”

Cole suppressed the urge to shoot a few more shots, put away the fishing rod, took out his satellite phone and called the association.

"Tomorrow? No, I will see the plane back tonight."

"Hunter Cole, we usually do it every other day..."

Association staff said this was really a bit difficult.

"I'll add money."

Cole didn't want to ink, so he just enlarged.

"Okay, I'll prepare it for you right now."

In the food city, Henry had just landed for a while and hadn't even finished handing over the ingredients for his mission, so he was told to go back now and get overtime pay.

What else could Henry say?

Fly.

For dinner, Henry had hot spring boiled fish with Cole at Tuquan Grassland. As soon as he finished eating, Cole rushed him to the plane and asked him to start preparing for the return flight.

"Mr. Cole, I am a human being, not a machine!"

"10."

"I won't force myself for this little money."

Henry said that he was already very tired and something might happen if he tried to fly again.

"50."

"board the plane."

Didn’t he fly for more than 10 hours in one day? Henry felt that he could still hold the top position.

In the early morning, a helicopter arrived on the top floor of the Food Association. The security guard who stayed behind was stunned when he heard the noise and came up to check. What kind of fierce guy didn't get off work until early in the morning? There should be a limit to the volume, right?

"Henry, will you go home later?"

"Ah."

Henry felt like his soul was about to fly away, "Come on, I'm exhausted today, I want to take a good rest."

"Take me one."

"Uh-huh?"

Henry held his chest and took two steps back, looking at Cole with wide eyes. This sentence made his sleepiness disappear a lot.

Cole slapped Henry on the head angrily.

"What are you thinking? I'm afraid that I'll disturb my daughter if I go back at this time."

"Daughter? You are only in your early 20s and you have a daughter?"

Henry looked at Cole with more complicated eyes.

"boom!"

This time Cole used a little more force, and Henry covered his head and squatted on the ground for a long time, unable to control himself.

"I'm just asking you if I can live here?"

"..."