I saw that the supermarket rice with a shelf life of 660 days left, and the supermarket flour became a shelf life of 640 days.

The game material corn flour with a shelf life of 360 days has become a shelf life of 359 days.

Lotus roots with a shelf life of 180 days will become 179 days of shelf life.

Seeing this, Yun Ling's heart suddenly sank, "The guess is correct. In the high temperature environment, non-game ingredients rot quickly, and the game ingredients will not be affected."

At the expiration rate of up to twenty days a day, how long can supermarket rice and supermarket flour last? No more than 32 days at most!

After scanning the warehouse, Yun Lingyu was glad, "Luckily, I like to stock up on game materials."

Every day, we have to provide food for NPC and sell mixed grain steamed buns and white porridge in restaurants. Some of the grain has been consumed. It should be no problem to eat the remaining part before it expires.

**

On the way home, Lu Chuan suddenly appeared and said, "What's wrong."

Yun Ling didn't react for a moment, "What's wrong?"

"The grain deteriorated too quickly." Lu Chuan's face was solemn. "The biscuits originally had a shelf life of two months. I opened them yesterday and found that there were mold spots."

"After the soy sauce is opened, it has a shelf life of about three months. I just opened it and smelled it, and the smell has changed."

Finally, he concluded, “The game material is not affected, and the non-game material is rotting rapidly.”

"I found it too." Yun Ling sighed, "Supermarket rice and supermarket flour shelf life will fall. After a while, I will definitely not be able to eat it."

Lu Chuan was surprised, "Can you see the shelf life of non-game ingredients?"

"Yes." Yun Ling nodded, "Game day 1, grain shelf life -20."

"I can't see the shelf life of the soy sauce can only be judged by the taste and mold spots," Lu Chuan said.

"Maybe it's because it's stored in the warehouse?" Yun Ling guessed, "I can't see it when I was moving in the supermarket."

Lu Chuan was silent and said for a long time, "I didn't expect that being a lord would have so many privileges."

Yun Ling laughed, "After all, it is a legendary prop comparable to orange equipment."

**

"My cured meat!!" In the wooden house, You Qingwen let out a heart-wrenching cry.

At the end of spring, she thought that the weather was hot in summer and some foods were kept short of time. It was better to apply salt and make pickled products.

It happened that they had swept the supermarket and found a lot of salt from it. You Qingwen immediately applied salt to the meat, marinated it for 2-3 days, and then hung it in a cool place to dry it.

Logically speaking, her idea was not wrong. But unexpectedly, when she woke up this morning to check, she found that there were hairs on her flesh!!

Seeing that the meat could not be eaten, You Qingwen was angry and annoyed, "I wouldn't have made cured meat if I had known it."

Zheng Mingyue carefully checked the marinated meat, then opened a bag of salt and tasted it, frowned, "It's not a problem with the meat, it seems that the salt has deteriorated."

"What?" You Qingwen was stunned, "How can salt deteriorate? This is a mineral."

"It's true." Zheng Mingyue handed out the fine salt, "You taste it, it has a bitter taste, and there is an indescribable strange smell, not like normal fine salt."

You Qingwen stretched out her index finger and dipped it in a little salt to taste it. As soon as she got into her mouth, she immediately showed a disgusting expression, "Unless."

"I have seen that two pieces of cured meat are good, and the rest are broken." Zheng Mingyue carefully analyzed, "Why are the same cured meat? Some are successful in making it, while others fail in making it?"

You Qingwen was speechless, "You can't have a success rate because this is a game?"

Zheng Mingyue did not deny this possibility, "I can't say it."

A little feeling of powerlessness surged in You Qingwen's heart, "The meat that I finally saved was completely destroyed!"

At this moment, she didn't want to figure out the truth about the reason, she just wanted to cry out loud.

Zheng Mingyue looked at the intact cured meat and fell into deep thought. After a while, he suddenly said, "This meat doesn't seem to be salted from the supermarket."

You Qingwen was not angry, "Where are there any other salt besides the supermarket salt?"

Zheng Mingyue reminded, "Did you forget? Restaurants sell salt. You said you were curious about the difference between restaurants and supermarkets, so you spent money to buy one."

"After I tasted it, I found that it was all salt, and the taste was no different, so I didn't care."

"When you are marinating meat, you said you should use the salt you bought in the restaurant first, and then use the salt in the supermarket. Do you still remember?"

After reminding, You Qingwen finally remembered, "That's the case. At that time, I joked that the salt sold in restaurants would be different from ordinary salt?"

Looking back now, it may really have special effects.

"Salt sold in restaurants? Supermarket salt?" Zheng Mingyue felt that he had grabbed something, but there was a layer of yarn in the middle, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Suddenly, his face changed suddenly, he walked towards the locker, and then turned out all the items.

"What's wrong?" You Qingwen was shocked.

Zheng Mingyue opened the bag of pickled vegetables and tasted them. His expression was very poor. "Not only the cured meat, the pickled vegetables have expired, and the taste is wrong."

You Qingwen, “!!!”

She stepped forward, grabbed the pickled vegetables, and then took a bite, and then felt a chill in her heart, "...it's not right."

Zheng Mingyue stared at the supplies and said slowly, "Open all the inventory and taste it."

"Are you crazy?!" You Qingwen refused.

The weather is already hot, what if the original thing is fine, what should I do if I can't stand the storage after opening it?

"The same batch has the same or similar production dates. If you open one, you will know whether it has expired." Zheng Mingyue said seriously, "We must know clearly how much food there is to eat."

He is right.

You Qingwen retreated silently.

The two worked together and soon searched all the biscuits, cakes, chocolates, candies, instant noodles, pickled vegetables, noodles, bibimbap chili sauce, rice, corn, flour, glutinous rice, etc.

"I guessed right, it's true." Zheng Mingyue's face was not filled with joy.

He pursed his lips, feeling heavy in his heart, "The game materials are not affected, and the non-game materials are deteriorating rapidly. The food...about 40% cannot be eaten."

You Qingwen's breathing stagnated and felt her heart thrust.

**

"I've died young! Why did the tortillas just made yesterday go bad today?"

"My leek pie!!"

"I couldn't eat a freshly baked bread yesterday!"

Suddenly screams came one after another.

Soon, the news that "non-game materials are prone to deterioration due to high temperatures" quickly spread in the territory.

In Lingyun Town, residents discuss food spoilage everywhere.

Qiaoqiao carried the bamboo basket and said crisply, "Grandma, I'm back."

Qiaoqiao's grandmother's surname is "Qian". She was building a small shed to dry dried sweet potatoes. Seeing that her granddaughter was back, she immediately smiled, "You're back? Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired, just walk around the territory and don't go far away." Qiaoqiao said as she unloaded the bamboo basket and took out the shepherd's purse and sweet potatoes like offering treasures. "Look at what I dug!"

Grandma Qian was very proud of her appearance, "My Qiaoqiao is really capable."

Qiaoqiao's lips rose wildly, and her eyebrows were filled with smiles, "This is a newly released resource point. While there was no one, I quickly dug some. When someone found out and rushed over quickly, I ran away without saying a word."

"It should be like this." Grandma Qian reminded seriously, "You are a girl, and you are not yet an adult, don't rob others, and don't do dangerous things."

Qiao Qiao was not convinced, "Grandma, I will be an adult in July this year."

Grandma Qian said, "It's also a child when she is an adult."

Qiaoqiao has nothing to say.

"Come here to help me." Grandma Qian greeted.

"Yes." Qiaoqiao responded obediently.

Dried sweet potatoes, also known as dried sweet potatoes, are made by steaming sweet potatoes, peeling them, and then cutting them into strips and drying them naturally.

This thing is about grasping the dryness. If it is too sunny, it is hard and cannot be chewed. If it is not sunny enough, it is too moisture, and it tastes soft.

The color is orange-red, the taste is sweet, and it is soft and cotton when chewed. This taste is the best.

Qiaoqiao picked up two dried sweet potatoes and looked at them, then said in a confident tone, "Grandma, it's almost done."

"You are just smart." Grandma Qian laughed and scolded, "I'm planning to wait until the evening to send it to Xiaofan and the others."

Qiaoqiao volunteered, "You have bad legs and feet, so I'll do it."

"Okay, then I'll ask you to go there."

Grandma Qian smiled and responded, and bagged the dried sweet potatoes, then put water in the pot and boiled them, washed the rice, chopped wild vegetables, and planned to make porridge.

After the wild vegetable porridge was cooked, ten corn cakes were baked again, so that Qiaoqiao could take them with her.

Qiaoqiao mentioned as she helped her work, "Grandma, I heard that some of the stored food is moldy and can't be eaten."

"You heard it wrong!" Grandma Qian corrected, "The food I got from home, supermarkets, and shops cannot be eaten, and the digging in the wild will not be affected."

Upon hearing this, Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief, "That's okay."
To be continued...