Trash games kill me [holographic]

The panda holding a bunch of medicine bottles rolled his eyes: "Boss, if you don't believe me, you can try it yourself."

Qin Han snorted softly, and spread out his other hand: "It's the antidote."

The panda reluctantly poured him a pill.

Qin Han casually threw it into his mouth and chewed it: "Well, the antidote this time tastes good, not too sweet."

The movements are familiar and the actions are agile, not only without the slightest hesitation or guilty conscience, but also very logical.

An Zhengchu opened his mouth: "Brother Han, you..."

"Huh?" Qin Han turned to look at him, and saw him staring at the medicine bottle in his hand with a complicated expression, raising his eyebrows, "What's wrong? Haven't you seen any poison?"

An Zhengchu quickly shook his head: "No no—" After thinking about it, he still nodded a little embarrassedly, "Well, why suddenly..." He didn't know how to speak, but he was really surprised in his heart, and he was entangled for a while.

Qin Han laughed, and patted his head: "If you want to ask, you can ask, it's okay." He explained directly, "The monsters inside are much more advanced than us, one or two is fine, if there are too many, we will fight in groups. Going back, delaying for an hour or two is still a trivial matter, when the hangover state of these monsters disappears, our task will be troublesome."

An Zhengchu blinked.

"This is a game, the mission is the first priority."

An Zhengchu understood.

Ziye and the others had already received Shixiang Ruanjin Powder and the antidote from the panda with a smile.After Panda dispatched everyone, he turned to him: "Ajiu?"

An Zhengchu quickly stepped forward, took the medicine bottle he handed over, and looked at it curiously.

[Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, a well-known poison, loses its strength when it is touched, it is a good helper for home travel, fire prevention and theft prevention! 】

An Zhengchu black line.Can the commentary of the game still play like this?

The panda handed him another pill: "Come on, take this antidote, so that you won't pour your own medicine when you use poison."

Having seen Qin Han swallow the medicine, An Zhengchu naturally had no objection and obediently threw the medicine into his mouth.

The slightly sweet pill melted in the mouth, and then looked at the side of his profile picture, there was an icon——

[Strengthen the body and resist the medicinal power of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, the duration is 10 minutes. 】

"Okay." Seeing that An Zhengchu had also taken the medicine, Qin Han clapped his hands, "I'll go in later, me, Ziye, and the kindergarten are in charge of the front row, the panda and Fatty are in the back row, An An...well, follow me closely, don't run around .”

An Zhengchu: ...Although it is the truth...

Qin Han reminded them: "Remember, don't miss any corner, if you hang it back due to negligence..." He smiled sinisterly, "The vacation is over! Get out of here!"

Everyone was surprised.

The panda hurriedly patted his chest and promised: "Boss, don't worry! We don't want to see you yet!"

An Zhengchu immediately laughed.

Qin Han glared at him, and walked out the door: "Work!"

Everyone paused outside the lobby door, and after adding all the statuses, they all rushed in, followed closely by An Zhengchu.

As soon as they stepped into the lobby, Qin Han and the others spread out skillfully as if they had rehearsed hundreds of times, and scattered the medicine powder in their hands on the bandits who were still hungover.

Although An Zhengchu was not assigned a specific direction, he tried his best to sprinkle the powder on the thieves passing by, so that others would not miss anything, and they were too focused and almost bumped into the big cauldron that was still burning with charcoal fire in the middle of the lobby.

Soon, Qin Han and others who had circled the lobby came back. Qin Han made a gesture, and everyone gathered around the bandit leader lying on the main table.

An Zhengchu was pushed against the wall by Qin Han, and stood back and forth with the fat man holding a bow.

Before he could react, he heard a roar, and the leader of the bandits woke up——Qin Han and the others started fighting!

With the roar, the thieves who were lying or lying in the lobby woke up one after another.

[Current] Bandit leader: Who are you, why did you suddenly break into our village—ah?what happened?Why am I so weak!You—you little people! !Brothers, kill! !Don't let any offenders go!

All the thieves shouted together and rushed towards Qin Han and the others.Qin Han and the others were instantly surrounded.

There were also a few thieves who intended to rush towards An Zhengchu and Fatty, but they were stopped by Qin Han before they approached.

Although these monsters are all in a hangover state and have also been hit by Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, it is conservatively estimated that the level will not exceed level 50.

But the number of thieves was indeed quite a lot. An Zhengchu was anxious when he saw it, so he collected himself and hurriedly began to recite "Nine Songs·National Memorial".

Fortunately, this time he only read it a second time, and the skill was triggered.

[Team] The team member has a glass of wine and successfully used the skill: Golden Ge Iron Horse.The strength of all team members is increased by 1%, the defense is increased by 1%, and the agility is increased by 1%, which lasts for 30 seconds.

"Hey!" Panda took the time to give a thumbs up in the direction of An Zhengchu, "Good use!"

Qin Han did not forget to smile at him.

An Zhengchu was slightly relieved to be able to help.The status of teammates adds up, and the next step is the status of bandits.

He dug out "The Analects of Confucius Liren" and began to recite.

[Current] Bandit leader: You shameless bastards, you dare to talk about benevolence and morality when you take advantage of my unpreparedness and use such indiscriminate tricks as poisoning to greatly reduce my strength? !How unreasonable!How unreasonable! !

[Currently] The player uses a glass of dirty wine to use the skill Scholar Admonishment on the poisoned bandit, which arouses the bandit's dissatisfaction. If the scholar's advice fails, the bandit gets the state of anger, and the overall strength increases by 1%, which lasts for 30 seconds.

Everyone who is struggling to kill the enemy: ...

Weak, dazed, and helpless An Zhengchu: ...

"Ajiu, what are you doing?!" The panda yelled, "What's wrong with your profession? Can you add status to the monster?!"

An Zhengchu felt guilty and weak: "I'm sorry... I didn't expect the scholar's advice to have such an effect..."

"An'an, you..." Qin Han paused suspiciously for a moment, "Don't use the scholar's admonition skill for now."

Don't say anything wrong, but also increase the difficulty of killing monsters.An Zhengchu, who was filled with guilt, hurriedly responded: "Okay, I don't need to be persuaded by the scholar, I will just read "Nine Songs·National Memorial" to improve your status."

No further elaboration is required.An Zhengchu didn't dare to recite other nonsense poems, so he tried to recite the "Nine Songs·National Elegy" which added status to the team members, trying to keep their buff status.

Although these monsters were of high level, but with the blessing of hangover and poison, their actual attributes were not much higher than that of Qin Han and the others at level 49. After a while, all the thieves in the lobby were brought down.

As usual, everyone started to search for loot.

Qin Han took the knife from the bandit leader's hand and looked it over carefully: "This is probably the token that the old man from the Imperial College said?"

An Zhengchu poked his head curiously, and saw that the inscription on the saber read "Jingwei Commander Fourth Battalion", and there were a few lines of petty characters underneath.Although he couldn't see clearly, he guessed a bit.It is nothing more than the names of craftsmen, supervisors and others.

Ziye then picked up a few large knives that fell next to him, and compared them: "They are all from the same place."

Qin Han nodded: "The military camp in the capital, it seems that these thieves have robbed the military supplies delivery team." He stuffed the big knife into the storage bag, "Look again, maybe there are other things—fatty, are you disgusting?" , why are you pulling its shoes?"

The fat man was unmoved, and continued to pull off the leader's shoes: "Maybe there are silver notes hidden in the bottom of the shoes!" He muttered, "I can't take off my clothes, so the shoes should be fine..."

People black line.

"Ah bah—" the fat man dropped the thief's stinky heel shoes, "There's nothing there and it stinks like bad water." He didn't give up when it was over, and tried to break the thief's other foot, "I don't believe it How could the dignified leader be so poor!"

Crowd: ...

Ziye pulled him away: "Since he is the leader, if he had money, he would definitely not be so petty to hide it in the soles of his shoes..." He looked helpless, "There should be a treasury, storeroom or something, maybe it's just hidden in a relatively secret way. "It's not enough to take off the shoes of an NPC monster...

"That's right!" Fatty was stunned, turned around and began to fiddle around, "We have searched the house outside, since it is not outside, it must be here." He took the bow and knocked everywhere on the wall and the floor, Trying to find out what's wrong, he didn't forget to command everyone, "Hey, you guys, hurry up and search for things on these monsters. If you miss a penny, you can eat vegetarian buns tonight!"

Crowd: ...

An Zhengchu suppressed a smile, leaned to Qin Han's side, and chatted with him secretly: "Is Fatty always like this?"

Qin Han was a little embarrassed: "Well, he is in charge of our... finances, and usually prefers... ahem, searching for loot."

An Zhengchu laughed, and hurriedly comforted him: "This is very good——"

On the other side, the people who were directed by the fat man to throw things around complained one after another.

"This cottage is so poor that it doesn't even have a decent gate, what do you expect to find..." The kindergarten picked up a wine bottle to check, and complained, "I've seen the outside house, and I've seen it in this house too." Looking at the head, what is not clear at a glance."

The panda simply picked up a table and said angrily, "Don't count on any treasure house or treasury. I think there are probably only furniture worth a few bucks here."

The fat man who was knocking on the pillar in the corner's eyes lit up: "Yes, why didn't I think of this!" He rushed back and began to throw the table and benches into the storage bag, "There are also wine bottles! Hey, there are also carpets—— What kind of rug do these reckless people know, and they even put a rug to pretend. Take it away!"

Crowd: ...

The panda rolled his eyes, glanced at something out of the corner of his eyes, and simply complained to him: "Do you want to take away their pot of meat?"

The kindergarten was shocked: "Fucking panda, are you crazy? What if he told us not to waste this pot of meat later?"

The panda was terrified: "...No way?"

The fat man "cut": "When anyone is like you, any garbage can go in the mouth!"

An Zhengchu, who was helping to pick up the bottles and cans, couldn't help laughing, and answered casually: "You don't take the meat, you can bring the pot."

The panda glared at him: "Ajiu, you've learned badly!"

Fatty shifted his gaze to the big cauldron that was still burning under the pot, and touched his chin: "It seems to be okay? Although it looks a bit strange... If it can't be sold, it's so big, it's not bad for a hot pot. "

Look strange?An Zhengchu heard the words and looked over.

A big cauldron for cooking meat, four-legged and rectangular, with two ears——

This, isn't this a bronze vessel?

An Zhengchu was shocked. He threw down the bottle in his hand and ran over, frantically pumping the firewood underneath: "My God, what a waste of money! These people actually use it to cook meat!" His tone was distressed and indignant.

The panda came over curiously: "What's the matter? Can't this thing be used to cook meat?"

The fat man rushed over anxiously, knelt down and began to help him draw firewood, and asked nervously, "Is it very valuable? Will it burn out like this?"

"This is a bronze vessel!" An Zhengchu was annoyed, "These are all antiques used in ancient times—" Staring at the gurgling gravy in the pot, he stopped awkwardly.

He finally remembered that although bronze tripods were antiques and cultural relics in his time, receiving much care and attention, in ancient times, tripods were indeed used for cooking and boiling meat.

"What was it used for in ancient times?" Qin Han heard the movement and came over.

An Zhengchu looked at the few people gathered around, and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I misremembered. Bronze tripods were indeed used to cook meat in ancient times, so there is no problem with cooking like this..."

The fat man knocked on the firewood with sparks in his hand, extinguished the fire and threw it aside: "It's all right, as long as it doesn't burn out." He chuckled, "Anyway, seeing you like this, I knew that this cauldron must be valuable."

An Zhengchu nodded, and began to look at the tripod carefully: "According to research, the tripod originated in the Xia Dynasty and was popular in the Shang and Zhou dynasties. Referring to the era of celebrities like Li Shizhen in the game, this bronze tripod must have a long history and must be valuable. .”

Fatty's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Can you see how much this tripod is worth?"

An Zhengchu shook his head: "I don't know much about bronze wares, I just learned a little about them through a few famous tripod wares when I was studying." Cooking utensils have developed into important traditional utensils." Seeing that everyone was puzzled, he probably explained the legend of Yu Zhu Jiuding.

"Because the tripod is regarded as a symbol of the country and power, the word 'ding' is also endowed with meanings such as illustrious, noble, grand, etc., and the idioms often said in Huaxia, such as promise, big name, heyday, and great help, are derived from this. Come. In the later period, the bronze tripod became the witness and carrier of Chinese civilization, very precious."

Looking at the stunned crowd, An Zhengchu thought for a while, and sincerely suggested: "I think this bronze ware should be old, and it seems a bit of a loss to simply sell it for money."

Qin Han rubbed his chin: "Why don't you show it to the old man of the Imperial College?"