Trash games kill me [holographic]

In the game, An Zhengchu sat in a small room in the inn and concentrated on sewing clothes.

When he first entered the game, he always tore his novice uniform and had to sew his own clothes every now and then, so his sewing skill was raised to level 2 early on.

After replacing Hengdao's level 15 equipment with purple equipment, it was directly upgraded to level 3.

However, after the last time he made a beggar's chicken but the taste went wrong, he considered the limitation of his sewing level.

Since he only has a level 2 sewing level, he was able to restore Hengdao's level 15 equipment back to the purple outfit, probably thanks to the tools - the needles he sewed were given to him by Aunt Zou, the tailor boss of Jiyuan Village. There are no other functions, only an additional attribute of repair success rate plus 5%.

Even so, he could only make up the level 15 equipment to the purple equipment, and so on, he would not dare to touch the level 30 equipment.

That's why last time he directly refused to repair the hole on Hengdao's body.

He planned to continue to practice with the level 15 equipment of the Hengdao.

The clothes have already been mended, so if you practice again, of course you can only mend them with embroidery.

To record a video last time, he embroidered a few bamboo plants, and now he can only continue to mend bamboo or bamboo leaves on his clothes.Otherwise, the clothes will be full of bright colors, which will not look good.

Fortunately, I learned some needlework in the courtyard before.

At that time, I just learned needlework to help the dean and the others, so that I could mend clothes for the little brothers and sisters in the yard on weekdays.

In addition, the clothes that have been mended a lot always look not so decent. In order to make the children look better, and try to embroider cute animals and so on, he also tried his best to learn all kinds of needlework and embroidery a little.

A better way is actually to cut some old cloth and sew it on, but sometimes, even the old clothes in their yard have to be scoured for younger children to wear...

It's just that I didn't expect that after more than 1000 years, this needlework could still be useful.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and continued to embroider leaves with his head bowed.

The country inn is quiet.The occasional barking of dogs in the village can also be clearly heard.

Having lived in Jiyuan Village for a long time, he should have gotten used to this kind of quietness.Today he can't calm down...

Is it because of people?

He stopped slowly, looked up again at the place where Heng Dao had just come off the assembly line, and was stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.

A dog barked from afar.

He snapped back to his senses.

Look at the time, it's quite late.

Since he couldn't calm down to embroider, he simply turned off the video recording, tidied up the fabric needlework and went off the assembly line.

He has to go and see the status of Dou Lang.

***

After taking a hot bath, he dried his hair with the dryer that came with the bathroom, and threw the changed clothes into the washing machine. An Zhengchu dug out the only other set of clothes he had left, put them on his body, and pulled them away. After getting off the washing machine and making sure it had started working, he walked out of the bathroom.

When passing by the living room, he even poured himself a glass of warm water.

Put the cup on the bedside table and put it away, An Zhengchu climbed into the bed and settled down, clicked on Shaking Wave, and entered his column.

Because he modified the message settings in the morning, he logged in this time, and it was naturally quiet.

An Zhengchu was not in a hurry to read all kinds of information, but carefully looked at the only video he posted.

[Video] "Huaxia Culture: Sewing and Embroidery" has 500 million readings, 400 million retweets, 100 million comments, and 500 million likes

An Zhengchu: ...

This increase - the increase is too scary, right?

He frantically flipped through the earnings page.

Overview of monthly temporary income

1824年4月总收益47，982元，已提现40，000元

User reward: 322550.8 yuan

Advertising reading income: 15431.2 yuan

He was completely dumbfounded.Is money so easy to earn?Why does he always feel that something is wrong...

I frowned and thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

Thinking of Hengdao and Fatty's surprise at his sewing skills at the beginning... Maybe it's because sewing skills are really too rare in this era?

While guessing wildly, he returned to the video page, clicked on the comments and started scrolling.

I have hair: Throw 20 flowers.Bet on a hair, bet that the owner of the po is MM[狗头]

Moe Kagamine: It's embroidery!Is this real embroidery?So amazing, so beautiful, ah, ah, [excited] [excited] Throwing 30 flowers.

Mi Xi has become a fairy: Throw 5 flowers.Bet a grain of rice, bet that the po owner is a handsome guy [狗头]

The special name of the romantic male supporting role: Throw 10 flowers, bet on a male supporting role, and bet that the owner of the PO is a woman [狗头] If it is not a woman, I will copy the interstellar history a hundred times by hand [Husky] [Husky]

Touch your dog's head: @云娘Come and see, is this the legendary Suzhou embroidery?

Make a cup of tea and make wine to make a living: Throw 5 flowers.Does anyone feel that the clothes on the po owner are familiar with the clothes being embroidered?Is it the recently popular online game "Lost Civilization"?Can anyone who knows tell me?

Ami Tofu: Oh my god, it's "Lost Civilization" that I'm also playing! !Is it, is it that I also have the opportunity to meet the po owner, and then... [Expectation] [Expectation] Throw 10 flowers. Po master refueling update!

……

Unlike the sightseeing check-in in the morning, the comments this time have more content.

But there were too many comments, and it was difficult to read Interstellar Language. An Zhengchu, who could only understand the meaning by half-guessing, read it very slowly.As a result, I couldn't read it at all. I was overwhelmed by the newly refreshed comments after I read a few, and I refreshed after reading a few more. I couldn't read it well at all.

The refresh rate was so fast that his eyes swelled and he couldn't see it, so he had no choice but to give up.

After accepting money gifts from so many enthusiastic netizens, An Zhengchu felt uneasy, and didn't know how to deal with it in the morning.Now that he calmed down and saw so many comments and questions, he felt that he needed to give a reply and thank him.

After carefully studying the column page, I didn't see a button similar to posting new content, only a "ten" looks a bit like it.

He poked tentatively.

A blank box instantly popped up on the light screen, a whole row of buttons below it, and a big [Send] on the right.

correct.An Zhengchu heaved a sigh of relief, and started looking for the voice function, but before he could find it, he saw a pen-like icon. He was delighted, and hurriedly clicked on it.

The button moves down, the blank box becomes larger, and there is a "Enter key" symbol similar to his era, which should be the back and delete key?

Well, it seems that it can be handwritten directly in the frame like Skynet.

These operations are familiar, and they seem to be similar.Relieved, An Zhengchu began to type on it seriously.

He originally thought that these people were all using interstellar language, and he should also reply in interstellar language, but after typing a few words, he really couldn't type smoothly, and he still didn't know whether the sentence expression was right or wrong.Thinking that so many people have seen it, if you make a mistake, it will be a small shame, and it will be bad if there is a misunderstanding.

Thinking that Huaxia is also one of the languages ​​at this time, he simply deleted these words and edited in Huaxia instead.

【To all dear and lovely...】

An Zhengchu got stuck.What do people call netizens at this time?

He switched to Skynet, thought and thought about the search bar, but really didn't know how to search.Had to turn back to Dou Lang again.

Biting his fingernails and thinking for a long time, An Zhengchu deleted the written words again, and directly used the most commonly used address in his era.

【Good evening, my dears.

I am deeply honored and terrified of the attention and love you have shown me.

It's the first time to make a video, it's a bit crude, thank you for not giving up, and thank you for your support.

I'm sorry again, because there are too many comments, I can't understand them, and I can't reply one by one. I can only pick three questions that more people ask and give a simple explanation.

1. I am a man.

2. The video I posted earlier was indeed recorded from "The Lost Civilization-Huaxia District".

3. The needle method used in the video is the trocar of Suzhou embroidery.When embroidering, follow the direction of bamboo growth and spread embroidery from top to bottom to achieve this effect. If you are interested, you can try it. I will record a detailed explanation video later.

Thanks again. 】

As soon as he finished writing, he remembered the very popular "Memoda" in his time. After thinking about it, he felt that since he had earned other people's money, he should behave a little closer to the people, so he knocked out "Memoda" as well. up.

Confirming again and again that there are no typos and ambiguities, An Zhengchu took a deep breath and clicked send.

Look at the time again, it's almost ten o'clock.

Brother Han... I don't know if he has finished the group arena or something...

【Ding!You have a video call from Brother Han, are you connected? 】

An Zhengchu was taken aback.This means Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there?It's still the legendary tacit understanding-cough cough cough.

Stop it.

An Zhengchu cleared his throat: "Connect."

With a flash of light on the screen, the Shaking Waves column was shrunk to one side, and Qin Han, whose hair was still dripping with water, appeared instantly, firmly occupying half of the light screen.

"An'an." Qin Han looked at him carefully with a smile on his face, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

An Zhengchu: ...

"How can I pick up your video when I'm asleep..." He weakly complained.

He said it subconsciously, but Qin Han suddenly remembered the previous scene.Swallowing the question to his mouth, he chuckled calmly: "I just came to see if you slept or not."

An Zhengchu's ears felt hot, and he pretended to be calm and said, "Then look after it now, I'm going to sleep."

"Wait." Qin Han quickly stopped him, "Today's battle video has been edited, I'll pass it on to you, and you can post it."

So fast?An Zhengchu was stunned.A prompt box for sending files popped up on the light screen, and he quickly clicked to accept it: "Aren't you going to compete in the competitive arena? Why do you still have time to edit?"

"I can't help it." Qin Han pursed his lips, "My baby wants to make money, how could I forget it." Seeing that An Zhengchu's face was flushed, he accepted it as soon as he saw it, and explained, "I bought a video clip The software is installed on my smart brain, and I can just throw the material to it in the future.”

An Zhengchu was amazed: "You can still give it to Zhinao to edit videos? Doesn't that mean there is no one doing this job?"

Qin Han couldn't help but laugh: "Of course not. The smart brain can only cut according to the instructions, which is of course different from the professional ones. It's just that compared with your and my technology, the smart brain cuts better. I gave the order here, and I can't cut it. It needs to cut a few more versions to get the desired effect."

I see.An Zhengchu understood.Just when the video was received, he clicked on the video——

In the darkness, a clear male voice slowly recited: "The Master said: 'Benevolence is beauty. Choose not to place benevolence...'"

The screen unfolds slowly.

The camera from far to near slowly pulls towards the reader.

The light gray straight dress is like a celestial being, and the long black hair is wearing a lun scarf.Holding books in hand, reading simple and distant words.It's like being independent from the world, or like a master in the world.

The flashing camera makes people unable to see the front face clearly, and the slightest reveal can also make people feel the handsomeness of the protagonist.

Another flash and the camera pans to a team of men fighting the humanoids.

The faces and figures of the people in this team have been blurred, but the movements will not be unclear.

Qingrun's voice continued: "...you can't be happy with your strengths. The benevolent is safe, and the wise is benevolent."

[Team] Team member *** casts skill on *** bandit patrol team: Scholar's Admonishment. ***The thieves patrol team feels guilty, and the agility of the whole team drops by 1%, which lasts for 15 seconds!

"Fight!" A member of the team yelled, and the offensive became fierce in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the humanoid monsters fell to the ground one after another.

The screen gradually turns black.

The clear voice seems to be whispering: ""The Analects of Confucius. Liren Pian"."

The video ends here.

An Zhengchu opened his mouth wide: "That's amazing..." He looked at Qin Han in surprise, "Isn't this really well done? I didn't read at this speed at all, and the last sentence, how did it come about? Yes Didn't you cut out what you said during the chat?"

Qin Han nodded: "Yeah. Ask a question, at least let people know what you're reading. As for the speed of speech," he chuckled, "I probably made a slowdown or something."

Having said that... An Zhengchu really admired him: "It's still amazing! After watching this video, I actually feel that my profession is very powerful."

"...It was pretty good in the first place." Qin Han said helplessly.If An'an's own quality passes the test, it is not impossible to join the martial arts.However...

An Zhengchu wrinkled his nose: "I know you are comforting me." He lowered his head and sent the video to Doulang, with the title: [Huaxia Culture: On Discourse]

"By the way." Seeing him lowering his head to operate the light screen, Qin Han pretended to be casual and said, "You don't want to go out these days, just buy online if you need anything."

"Huh?" An Zhengchu didn't notice, "Why?"

Qin Han paused, and said nonsense: "I heard that East-R-32 is a bit messy recently, and it may be a bit dangerous for you to go out alone. So it's better not to go out."

From his point of view, no one found An An's address, but East-R-32 star was indeed picked up.In addition, An An's voice was added to tonight's video. Although it has been modified, he is worried that someone who cares will still be able to decipher and restore the voice.

In this case, if An'an was recognized by these crazy people when she went out... Tsk, why does it take so many days for the nearest flight to East-R-32 star?

An Zhengchu didn't know what he was worried about at all, and said casually, "It's okay, I won't go out. I've never been out here for so long—ahem." Realizing that he had accidentally exposed something, he hurriedly shifted away. Topic, "I uploaded the video, do you want to forward it?"

Qin Han: ...What do you mean "I've never been out since I've been here"?

Before he had time to speak, he heard An Zhengchu continue: "Well, I posted a tweet tonight."

Qin Han quickly regained his senses, just in time to meet An Zhengchu's gaze: "What?" It's just trembling, what's the problem?

An Zhengchu glanced at the text-only post... the comment below, feeling a little guilty: "Well, I'm sorry, I seem to have caused you trouble..."

Um?Qin Han hurriedly opened Doulang, but there was no news that he had already set up, so he glanced at his column and went to An Zhengchu's column to read.

At the top is the newly released video. He ignored this one for the time being and scanned directly to the second text content.

"...Dears? What's wrong?" Qin Han was a little confused, "What does this mean? I feel like I understand it, but I don't seem to understand it. What dialect do you speak?"

An Zhengchu scratched his cheek, not knowing how to explain it.

Qin Han didn't rush him, and while waiting for his answer, he opened the comment section.

A whole row of Qiqi's comments popped up in an instant——

Su Clan's Nineteen: Dear, I received your message. Will @星常明 retaliate against me? [狗头][狗头]

Fat time lost: Dear, I received yours. Will @星常明 retaliate against me? [狗头][狗头]

Double, kill: Dear, I received yours. Will @星常明 retaliate against me? [狗头][狗头]

……

The corner of Qin Han's mouth twitched: "Okay, I know what these two words mean now."