Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 16: : A wave of rockets for gold medal practice
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"Oh, Wang Lu started to act!"
"This is the truth !? Go shout and watch!"
On the morning of the same day that the book boy and his companions left Taoyuan Village with a surprisingly high degree of completion, Wang Lu finally ended his retreat and walked out of the door, attracting some unknown people to come and watch.
"Oh, he is Wang Lu. It looks like this. It ’s not a big deal. After listening to what you said before, I thought it was a demon with an eight-foot waist and an eight-foot waist."
"Huh, will the eight-foot size be punished by the heavens? Do n’t look unpredictable, this guy is the first one to walk out of the cloud wave map."
"Maybe it ’s just good luck, but he does n’t do anything in Taoyuan Village."
"Nothing? The first Hai Yunfan who walked out of the village was under his guidance."
"Cut, be quick, how high can you complete? Bai wastes the village chief ’s first-class mission. And now that all the exclusive missions in the village have been stimulated, what can he do even if he ends the retreat?"
"Who knows ... so everyone came to watch and want to see what he is going to do."
And what Wang Lu did next did not disappoint.
He went to help Aunt Huang from the village to pick water.
"Hey, did you make a mistake! Aunt Huang's mission has been completed, and now it is impossible to recognize anyone as a son, what water does he pick!?"
The testers who took up the task of Aunt Huang are also wondering. This task of Aunt Huang is probably D-level, and its value can be ranked in the bottom three of the village. The taste is not as good as it is. I chose this mission as the opening, and I don't know what the intention is.
Wang Lu ignores the onlookers and concentrates on picking water. He is of medium size, but has good physical strength, and soon fills Aunt Huang ’s water tank.
"Oh boy, thanks ..."
Until the aunt said, Wang Lu interrupted: "I want to go to your son's school."
The aunt froze and nodded.
Then Wang Lu didn't even say a word, and put down the pole to walk next door.
Amate Huang ’s mother, Huang Xiucai, lives next door. The mission value is much higher than that of his ordinary mother. Initially, it was only D-class. However, when he progressed, he was able to get to know a reclusive The old scholar in the village is the Grade A mission, and it is also the mission of the little book boy Wang Zhongzhong to be famous in the village.
Now Huang Xiucai's task has been completed. After the little book boy left, he will never fake the color of others, and other testers are too lazy to take care of this worthless poor talent. Now that Wang Lu wants to step into the school, the testers speculate how he will open up the situation.
"Is there any hidden mission in this talent?"
“No, let ’s say, do other villagers also have hidden missions? Wang Lu closed his doors for so long, is he confident to start hidden missions?”
Next, I saw Wang Lujing walked straight into the school. Before Huang Xiucai spoke, he sent a dozen pieces of paper to him: "Teacher, this is today's homework."
At this time, the onlookers were confused. Wang Lu did n’t pay the tuition fee when he went to the teacher, so it was reasonable that he should be bombarded when entering the school. ? When did he write his homework? But today, Huang Xiucai is teaching poetry, and the words on the paper should be poetry.
Huang Xiucai took the paper for granted, took a closer look, and took a breath: "This poem is really made by you!?"
"Otherwise who can it be?" Wang Lu smiled and asked, "Just do not see the water of the Yellow River coming to heaven, and rushing to the sea to return ... Have you read similar poems before?"
"These poems are sincere and passionate. How can you, a child of 11 or 12 years old, feel this way?"
"I am talented, and Wenqu Xing Xia Fan."
Wang Lu said with a smile, looking at Huang Xiucai's eyes like looking at the local dogs in the village. This kind of reason is not even a child of the age of fooling, but Huang Xiu thought for a moment and shook his head.
"Unfortunately, I have accepted the closed disciples, otherwise I will put you in the door."
Wang Lu continued to laugh, ignoring Xiu Cai's emotions at all: "Take care of you."
Huang Xiucai looked right: "Although say."
"I want your sweat towel." Wang Lu said, pointing the finger towel before putting it on the table to wipe the sweat.
Huang Xiu was stunned for a moment: "Do you want this?"
"Uh." Wang Lu didn't wait much after he finished, reaching for it and taking it away. Huang Xiucai was also a wonderful person. After being stunned, he left Wang Lu's story behind his head and read it aloud again to the children in the classroom, as if nothing had happened.
The testers of the outside view of the house are not surprised. Most villagers in Taoyuan Village have such a model. Except when they are stimulating missions, they are mostly stupid like animals.
The strange thing is that Wang Lu, with a sour and talented sweat towel, swayed and walked out. What on earth did he want to do? Huang Jiaxiu is not a Huanghua girl, his sweat towel is sour and smelly, what's the fun?
As a result, everyone watched Wang Lu walk all the way to the home of another famous person. When he walked to the door, several onlookers exclaimed.
"Xiaofang! This is Xiaofang's house!"
Others looked at each other, village aunt Xiaofang, that is the legendary figure in Taoyuan Village, the Chinese character has a face and a beard, and his waist is eight feet tall. He can eat 20 buns and 10 plates of beef in one meal. With two hundred and ten pounds of stone locks, you have to dance right before and after meals.
Such a tough character, wherever he is placed, he is a good man, but in Taoyuan Village, he has become a village aunt Xiaofang, and is a passionate Xiaofang calling for true love. Its exclusive mission is the love line, and she must be loyal to her Only then can the follow-up route be started. Many testers have rated it as a legendary mission beyond Class A. The prince of a certain country sacrificed everything and lost everything, but he lost all the moves in one stroke, but Wang Lu thought that he walked to the door in a hurry ...
Unfortunately, if the prince did not activate the mission before, Wang Lu ’s talents might really be able to complete this mission ... Although I think about it, I feel that my stomach is turning over. But in any case, Wang Lu now has no chance.
As a result, Wang Lu knocked on the door directly and said, "Xiao Fang, I have Huang Xiucai's sweat towel."
As soon as the voice fell, the door opened, and village aunt Xiaofang grabbed a greasy pig leg, urging her voice: "What did you just say?"
Wang Lu smiled: "I used Huang Xiu ’s unwashed sweat towel to replace your secret bowl of steamed meat."
"Do you want my steamed pork?" OK, bring the sweat towel. "
Xiao Fang said, reaching for the sweat towel. The fat on his arm shuddered trembling. I do n’t know if it was too tight or too fat.
Wang Lu didn't stop, let her take away the sweat towel. Then Xiao Fang was in the frightened eyes of countless people, holding the sweat towel in his palm like a treasure, and slammed his head in to inhale.
At this time, a tester who looked like a beggar and exuded the smell of defeated dogs was shocked: "Yes, Xiaofang has a crush on Huang Xiucai!"
Everyone looked back. It was the prince whose kidney failure was beaten by Xiao Fang not long ago because of pedaling two boats. His words should be somewhat credible. What's more, the man-like village girl's way of expressing feelings is so direct that ten people can understand it.
Xiaofang could n’t wait to do something with this sweat towel. Two green beans shone with oil in their eyes, and hurriedly took the sweat towel to the back room, even the pig legs that were originally caught in his hands were randomly thrown in On the ground.
However, this village aunt is a real person. After a few minutes, Xiaofang came out with a happy face holding a big jar: "You gave me the real thing, thank you!"
Wang Lu took the jar, and his powerful arm sank at the time. The steamed meat in this jar was just like Xiao Fang. And although the jar was sealed, an irresistible aroma diffused, making the index finger move.
If the village aunt Xiaofang said that there is anything else that merits, it is the skillful cooking.
"Thank you."
Xiao Fang took a picture of her breast: "Welcome, I will have this kind of good thing next time. Despite bringing it to me, I also have a unique secret ham here, waiting for you to change it!"
Wang Lu laughed again: "Yes, with you, I will also show you Xiucai's underwear."
Xiaofang ’s nostrils: "Oh! If you can bring Huang Xiucai ’s underwear, I will give you my old lady!"
"People will get rid of it." Wang Lu Wan refused, and then moved hard to move the meat altar to the other side.
This time it was still not too far, Wang Lu knocked on the door of a family.
It's still the same way. Wang Lu used a set of powder to steam the meat, exchanged for a piece of exquisite silk, and exchanged silk for a few boxes of fat powder, and then used fat powder for dim sum ... some of these exchanges made some losses , Wang Luhun didn't care, he just repeated this set of actions like a puppet: knock on the door, send his hand in his hand, and ask for something else.
Then, go to the next place with grateful eyes.
One day, Wang Luma went around the village non-stop, knocked on the door of 120 houses, sent warmth for 120 people, and finally returned with a box of meals from Taoyuan Hotel Home.
On this day, more than a dozen people stopped the strategy in their hands and concentrated on following Wang Ludou. In the morning, they were still a little puzzled. They did n’t understand the significance of Wanglu ’s walk. When it was noon, Even the dullest person is horrified.
After living in Taoyuan Village for a month, no one does not know the goodwill keyword, which was first created by Wang Lu and promoted in the village through the mouth of Haiyunfan and others. Every villager has a goodwill, and good Sensibility is the task completion degree of the tester! Wang Lu used things to change things this morning, which was ridiculous from the perspective of a businessman, but from the perspective of a tester, he interpreted a word for everyone.
What is awesome.
The only task of the tester in Taoyuan Village is to brush up the goodwill, and Wang Lu has done his best to brush up the goodwill, except for the necessary lines, he does n’t say one more word. After the normal logic, but it can be carried out smoothly, and eventually they are all happy.
There is only one explanation. Wang Lu grasped the task logic, saw the favorability brush method of each task, and brushed out the highest favorability in the simplest way. What's even more amazing is that he connected the tasks of 120 people in a chain and walked through the waves.
A whole day, 120 people, everyone is grateful to Wang Lu. If their exclusive missions have been inspired, no one doubts that Wang Lu can definitely trigger 120 exclusive missions, from a single person. In terms of favorability, it may not be more than those of the village ’s one-specialized testers, but one hundred and twenty times superimposed, it is quite scary.
At present, the most philanthropic testers can only hold more than ten task lines at the same time. However, working among so many villagers, they will lose their hands.
And Wang Lu? A wave of 120 people, none of them fell. The onlookers summed up his walking map, and found that he almost didn't even take the wrong path! What is even more horrible is that his favorability brushing method can be repeated indefinitely, which is equivalent to perfectly controlling 120 task lines. This is really not a realm that mortals can understand.
People will wash their hands 120 times a day, and people will go crazy, not to mention brushing 120 times. But Wang Lu just can do it.
"... However, what does this mean?"
A tester disguised his jealousy with a mocking smile.
"If he shoots a month earlier, then it ’s nothing to say, everyone has to be squeezed from him on the road to Shengxian, and no one can catch a task, and he will be trapped here forever. But now he is trapped. ！ What's the use even if a wave can brush 120 people's favorability? No one can provide him with tasks now! "
Although these words are not polite, they also express the opinions of many people.
Wang Lu, you are indeed awesome, but do n’t you think you ’re pretending to be ****?
Of course Wang Lu does n’t think so.
In the early morning of the next day, when Wang Lu went out, he happened to meet a few white-faced teenagers who were intent on provocation.
"Wang Lu, it ’s a pity that you brush your favorability, but ..."
As a result, Wang Lu interrupted before he finished.
"I know what you want to say ... to be honest, I didn't expect you to be so stupid. I really thought that those 120 people were all in Taoyuan Village?"
Some of the pale boys who asked this question were taken aback, and they quickly pulled their fingers to count the villagers from beginning to end.
"No ... didn't it fall?"
A juvenile hesitated and said: "Unless the children in Mama Zhang's belly are counted, there are only 120 people in the village."
Another thought: "Is there any task for pigs and dogs in the village?"
Half of the discussion was interrupted by Wang Lu: "Your gang really is the product of intimate mating?"
Although they are not very familiar with professional terms, the young masters also heard that this was extremely vicious insult, and several people poured blood on their faces: "What are you talking about?"
While drinking and scolding, you will rush to fight for your life.
Wang Lu hugged his chest with his face up, and looked at the eyes of several people as if they were watching the wild dogs mating in the village.
And the next moment after the young masters ’fists were thrown, a shadow fell from the sky.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"