Be a ruthless NPC in a holographic game

Song was puzzled.

But he quickly put the matter behind him.

Rich people have such weird hobbies and hobbies, which can be understood.

In a certain news before, a certain billionaire likes to play BD with others, and was discovered by his wife, and then the news that the wife was angry and wanted to divorce was not only on TV, but also in newspapers, and everyone knew about it.

So in such a comparison, Xiao Chan's hobby is nothing.

Song didn't take it seriously, put it to the back of his mind, and called out the mission panel.

【Liu Meiren's new clothes】

[Task description: Please take the colorful feathers you just plucked from the parrot, go to the tailor shop, make a dress for Liu Meiren, and make her happy. 】

【Mission Objective: Tailor shop】

[Mission experience: 1200]

[Mission money: 10 silver]

After reading the task panel, close it, and then open the map.

A tailor's shop is just around here.

……

Tailor shop.

Take the big beauty behind you through the street, come to the tailor shop, step into the tailor shop, at a glance, it is full of players who come to the tailor shop to do the parrot task.

"Gah, how long do we have to wait?"

"I want to go to the toilet."

"Wait any longer and my wife will be pregnant."

"Hey, I'm just here to buy clothes, why are there so many people here?"

"Anyone who dares to jump in line will be killed!"

Players who were doing tasks, and players who came to buy clothes, were full and filled a room.

Gee.

Song was a little bored.

This game is good for everything.

Apart from the stingy rewards given by the missions, the only thing left is that there are too many players in the game.

There are too many players, no matter where you go, it will be crowded.

This situation will only disappear when it comes to high-level maps.

But if you want to think of high-level maps, you have to experience this scene of huddling with other players to do tasks every day.

He once wanted to simply stay at the current level, give up on himself every day, and do nothing.

Because he doesn't need to write any research reports now.

But then I thought that three months later, the research report that should be written still had to be written, so the task that should be done still had to be done.

Thinking of the tasks that had to be done, and looking at the tailor shop in front of him that almost didn't even have a place to sit, Song Jing couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

He looked around, finally found a corner, and leaned against the side.

Wan Lingye is still waiting for him to do missions together after he reaches level [-]...

But at present, it is clear that today is unlikely.

Song Jing leaned to the side, glanced at Xiaozhen who was standing on the side with a sullen face, then scanned the scene in the tailor shop, and continued, "Why don't you go outside first? Wait until I finish the task." , call you again."

Xiao Chan was silent.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Song Jing.

Song Jing looked in the direction of his line of sight.

Nothing was seen.

Song Jing: "?"

Xiao Chan took a fixed look at Song Jing, thoughtful.

He pondered, as if he had made up his mind.

"it is good."

After finishing speaking, don't say any more, and turn around obediently.

Song Jing didn't think much about it, seeing Xiao Chu turn around, he followed and looked away.

He stood where he was, his head empty.

Xiao Chu turned around, but did not leave the tailor shop, but went up to the second floor.

On the second floor, there are all kinds of ready-to-wear.

Naturally, there are also various price levels.

Without squinting, Xiao Chan went directly to the most expensive room.

If you want to buy it, you will naturally buy the most expensive one.

Anyway, Xiaoqian is never short of money.

Inside the room, an NPC warmly greeted him, "Guest officer, come in and pick whatever you want, choose whatever you want."

Xiao Chen lifted his foot and entered the house.

After entering the house, Xiao Chu looked at the dazzling array of clothes in the house, full of interest.

Because to be specific, this was his first time picking clothes.

Xiaoqian's family is well-off. In reality, when he was young, his mother or a special person would buy his clothes for him. When he became an adult, his secretary would do it for him.

In the game, because he has money, Xiaozhen simply buys the clothes with the best equipment attributes in the mall. As for the appearance of the clothes, Xiaozhen doesn't care.

Although it is said that people depend on clothes, Xiao Chan doesn't pay much attention to this.

Naturally, I don't go to clothing stores much.

Although Xiaozhen has four closets at home, in fact, the number of times Xiaozhen goes to the clothing store is not as many as he goes to the supermarket to buy vegetables in his spare time.

Xiao Chan doesn't pay much attention to this, so naturally, he has no interest in picking out clothes.

But this time, I don't know if it's because of Song Jing's choice, this time, a different kind of interest and joy arose in Xiao Chan's heart.

Thinking that these clothes will be put on Song Jing's body later, Xiao Chan can't help but feel a little bit of anticipation.

While looking forward, there is a different kind of satisfaction in my heart.

Xiaoqian never understood the meaning of so-called nurturing on the Internet, and why he felt satisfied because of it... Now he finally understands a thing or two.

It is indeed easy to satisfy.

It would be even better if he put it on or took it off himself.

The corners of Xiaozhu's lips raised unconsciously, picking and choosing, and finally chose five pieces.

He selected five pieces, thought about it, and bought the same five pieces.

Xiao Chan's vision is always good.

Whether it's people or clothes.

The few pieces he picked out at random were the most expensive pieces in the store.

Xiao Chan finished the selection and went to the NPC to pay the bill. The NPC took the clothes and asked with a smile on his eyes, "How tall is the young hero?"

"168 and 187."

"Okay, young man, wait for a while." The npc smiled softly, took the clothes and left.

After a while, the npc returned with the cut and packaged clothes.

"Young man, your clothes."

Xiao Chu took it expressionlessly, turned around and went downstairs.

Xiaoqian went downstairs, glanced lightly to a certain corner, but with just one glance, he saw someone who was leaning against the wall behind him in a daze with his eyes open.

A certain person was quietly leaning against the foot of the wall, obviously not moving, but in Xiao Chu's eyes, he seemed unusually conspicuous for no reason.

Xiao Chan approached Song Jing without saying a word.

Song Jing's mind was blank and she was in a daze, totally oblivious to Xiao Chan's approach.

Xiao Chan was silent, looking at Song Jing's unusually poor attire, he couldn't help laughing.

He dangles such a thigh in front of him every day, but he is stupid and stubbornly refuses to hug him.

It doesn't matter if you don't need weapons, and you don't want to let him take the missions, it's really silly and cute.

Xiao Chan thought to himself, and stood quietly in front of Song Jing.

"I am back."

A familiar voice rang from his ears, and Song Jing came back to his senses.

Without saying a word, Xiao Chan directly handed over the things in his hands.

"Take it."

Song Jing: "?"

He looked at the gadget in Xiao Chan's hand in bewilderment.

The things were packed tightly, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

"What is it?"

"clothes."

"...Clothes?" Song Jing was confused, "Why did you give me clothes all of a sudden?"

Xiao Chen knew that if he would tell the truth, saying that he bought it upstairs, I believe that as expected, the other party would refuse without hesitation.

This person is not willing to take advantage of him at all.

I don't know if it's silly and cute, or too stubborn.

But because of this.

He likes it even more.

Therefore, without changing his face, Xiao Chu lied calmly, "It was sent by a daily task."

Sent by daily tasks?Which daily task?Why hasn't he heard of the daily task giving clothes?

Song Jing was full of doubts and asked, "Which daily task."

Xiao Chen's voice paused.

"Level 200, your level is not enough, you can't take it." Xiaozhen replied solemnly.

Seeing the serious look on Xiao Chan's face, Song Jing believed it.

And the harsh conditions that can only be accepted at level [-] made him instantly dispel the idea of ​​continuing to question and explore.

"So that's how it is." Song Jing understood it, suddenly realized, but immediately changed his tone, "But what do you do for me, it's not like I don't have clothes."

Even if it's a little poor.

Like Xiaoxuan, Song Jing doesn't pay too much attention to dressing, let alone it's just in the game.

You can wear it.

As for appearance, that is not important.

He came to work, not to attract others.

Expecting that Song would refuse, Xiao Chan was not surprised.

Not only that, after hearing Song Jing's rather strange sentence 'I'm not without clothes', I couldn't help but chuckled.

If Ruan Baibai would be next to him, if he heard it, he would immediately rush forward in disbelief, hold Song Jing's shoulder, and shake it back and forth vigorously, trying to make Song Jing's mind clear.

This kind of clothes has no additional attributes, no color, no style, and is completely the same as a novice outfit. Wearing it is no different from streaking!

"I have it myself, so I give it to you." Xiaozhen said.

"But I don't need it." Song Jing frowned and tilted his head, "Why don't you give it to someone else."

There are more than 200 levels of Xiaozhu, and there must be many players I know, so naturally there should be people who need it.

"it is good."

Xiao Chu responded, but with a twist of his wrist, he was about to throw it away immediately.

Song was a little dazed.

"What are you doing?" he asked subconsciously.

Xiao Chu's expression was calm, and his tone was extremely calm, "Throw it away."

Song was dumbfounded.

He was dumb for a while, and found his voice.

"What did you throw away?"

Didn't you just promise to give it to someone else?

Xiao Chu's expression was innocent and kind.

"You don't want it, I can only throw it away."

Song actually didn't quite understand the logic of this.

If he doesn't want it, can't he give it to someone else?Or are rich people so capricious?

Song Jing was puzzled, "Can't you give it to others?"

The expression on Xiaozhen's face became more innocent for a moment, "There is no one else."

Um?no one else?

How can it be?

Although there are indeed not as many people in Xiaocheng as there are in other guilds, at least there are dozens of people.

"What about the members of your guild?"

"Oh." Xiao Chan casually said, "They all don't lack clothes."

The tone is very understatement, and it is mentioned in one stroke.

Song Jing: "..."

He forgot.

Not only Xiaozhu, but also the members of Xiaozhu Guild are basically rich people.

Suddenly, I felt that Xiaocheng should not be called the No. [-] guild, but should be called a guild where rich people gather together.

Rich people are so annoying.

After a long time, Song Jing asked again, "Are there no other (poor) people (ghosts) besides those in your guild?"

"Yes." Xiao Chu nodded.

"Who?" Seeing Xiaochen nod his head, Song Jing suddenly became interested.

"you."

"..."

This is not enough.

After Xiao Chan finished speaking, he specially added, "You are the only one."

Put another way.

In other words, Song Jingqiong is the only person Xiaoquan knows.

Although it is true.

But still can not help but make people silent.

Fortunately, Song Jing has always admitted the fact that he is a poor man, and never slapped his face to pretend to be fat.

So although he was a little bit worried for a while, he soon calmed down.

Song Jing stretched out his hand.

"give me."

Xiao Xiao smiled, the corners of her lips curled, "Okay."

Since it was given by a mission, and the other party really has no one to give it to, then don't reject it for nothing.

With two more clothes, the money for repairing the clothes will be saved a little.

I just don't know if the clothes given for this task have their own attributes.

But according to common sense, since it was sent as a mission, it should be regarded as having attributes, and the attributes should not be much better.

Song Jing thought about it and took the clothes.

He took the clothes, unpacked them, and looked down.

Although he has no aesthetics, he has to say that the clothes really look good.

He wondered.

The system can give away such beautiful clothes for free.

Just thinking about it, Song Jing raised his eyes subconsciously, glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and saw Xiaoqian who had written 'waiting for praise' on his face.

He raised his eyebrows, without thinking about it, he immediately reached out and touched Xiao Chan's head.

Xiao Chu was taken aback, a little caught off guard.

But when he saw the face of the other party saying 'you just want this', he couldn't help laughing again.

Then, he lowered his head slightly, obediently rubbing against the opponent's hand.

Like a well-behaved and lovely large dog.

The sour smell of love spreads invisible.

The two of them didn't know it, and the other people around quietly backed away from them.

Among them, a senior single dog with a sore heart looked at the scene over there, and couldn't help but spit softly.

Bah, dogs and men!

Song Jing stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiao Chu's head, then stopped quickly.

He thought to himself: Xiao Qu was probably a dog in his previous life.

But the clothes are indeed pretty, but Song Jing has no intention of wearing them.

For one thing, there is a task.

Second, there is no place to change clothes here.

Although there is still a thin lining inside, and even if a man is naked, it is really nothing, but there are too many people here after all.

Undressing in public...not appropriate.

Seeing that Song didn't intend to wear it, Xiao Chan's expression was a little aggrieved.

"Don't wear it?"

Song Jing shook her head and pointed to the direction of the task NPC, "There are still tasks."

"Changing clothes is quick." Xiaozhen looked at him eagerly.

"There is no place to change clothes." Song Jing said again.

"Upstairs." Xiao Chan didn't hesitate.

Since clothes are sold on the second floor of the tailor shop, there is naturally a room dedicated to changing clothes.

But after finishing speaking, Xiao Chan thought of something, and his voice paused unnaturally for a moment.

"I'll take you up there."

"Huh? Why?" It's not that he has no legs, and it's not that he can't walk by himself.

Xiao Xun snorted, and said with a serious expression, "There are some rooms upstairs that cannot be entered. I will take you up a little faster, so as not to find the wrong room."

Xiao Chu's expression was serious, his tone was indifferent and calm, his face was neither red nor his heart was beating.

Song actually believed it.

Seeing that Song Jing believed it, Xiao Chu's lips curved up.

"Cute little Mengmeng, let's go upstairs and change clothes."

"...Don't call it that." Song Jing's face darkened.

Xiao Chu didn't insist on it, and immediately changed his name when he heard it.

"Then...not cute little Mengmeng?"

"Do you want to be beaten?" Song Jing's voice was cold, his expression was serious, and his tone was definitely not joking.

Xiao Chan is very sensible, and immediately admits his mistake obediently.

"I was wrong."

Xiao Chan admits his mistake obediently, not because he is really afraid of being beaten by him.

It was because he was afraid of being blocked by him.

被揍是小事，毕竟打是亲骂是爱，可是如果要是被删除了好友，那就另外一说了。

Xiao Chan led him upstairs, halfway up the stairs, he suddenly thought of a very important thing.

Xiao Chen stopped and turned around.

Xiaoxuan: "Number."

Song Jing: "?"

Xiao Chan: "Recite it again."

Song Jing: "..."

Xiao Chu: "...forgot again?"

Song Jing said confidently, "Yes."

Xiao Mo: "..."