Trash games kill me [holographic]

An Zhengchu was pleasantly surprised, and looked at Qin Han with squinted eyes: "Yes, that's what I thought."

Qin Han couldn't help touching his head.

The panda hissed and made a toothache expression: "Take it easy, don't you see that there are still a few single dogs here?"

An Zhengchu came back to his senses. Seeing everyone staring at them, he quickly turned his head and shook off Qin Han's hand, pretending to check the pattern on the tripod.

Qin Han glared at them and put down his hand that was hanging in the air.

Fatty touched the relief on the cauldron: "I can't tell what material it is. Could it really be the material of the so-called bronze ware? Bronze...should be a special product of the mother planet Earth?" He looked at Ziye.

"Yeah." Ziye nodded, "In the existing galaxy, I haven't heard of such a material being found so far."

"That's the only place where there are samples of this kind of material..." Fatty was speechless, "It seems that the government has really spent a lot of money on this game."

"Don't patronize chatting." Qin Han reminded, "Hurry up if you still need to collect anything, we are going back to the city."

The fat man immediately yelled: "Don't, don't, the cups and saucers are all confiscated! This big cauldron—" He paused, then patted the cauldron in distaste, "Since it's going to be handed in for a mission, you clean it up yourself This pot of meat."

Panda, Kindergarten, and Ziye looked at the half pot of oily meat in the cauldron, then turned their heads and left.

"Let's go, Fatty, what else do you want to collect, leave it to me!"

"Brother Fatty, I'll collect the wine bottles for you. Tsk tsk, these thieves don't have much money, so they probably spend all their money on eating, drinking and having fun."

"Don't talk nonsense." The fat man ordered, "Tables, carpets, wine bottles—ah, and the screens, take them all away!"

The four of them yelled that the birds and beasts scattered, and went to search for the loot separately, only Qin Han and An Zhengchu were left beside the cauldron.

The two looked at each other, then laughed.

An Zhengchu looked around: "I need to find a container to put the contents out."

Qin Han shook his head: "Don't bother." He squatted slightly on his knees, raised his hands and lifted the tripod up.

An Zhengchu was shocked: "Isn't it sinking?"

"Don't worry, it's still within the range of strength." Qin Han strode out of the door with Ding Da in his arms, picked a corner at random and fell down, not forgetting to order An Zhengchu who followed, "An An, I remember the Northwest There's a well there, go get some water—"

An Zhengchu directly took out a bucket of water from the storage bag: "I have it here. I packed a few buckets at the inn last night. I thought I might cook when I went up the mountain today..."

Qin Han: ...

An Zhengchu trotted to the base of the wall and broke off a shrub, and then ran back in a hurry, instructing Qin Han to prop up the big tripod at an angle, and washed the tripod with the shrub branches and water.

After tossing for a long time, it was finally possible to clean the oil stains inside and the carbon black outside the cauldron.

The few people who thoroughly searched the inside and outside of the village went back to the city.

***

A trip to Dongbei Mountain directly made several people step into level 50, and An Zhengchu's level was directly raised to level 28 like a rocket.

They had just had a big meal to replenish their energy before fighting the bandit leader, so even though it was already past noon when they returned to the capital, they were not in a hurry to eat, but went straight to Old Doctor Sun's house.

I don't know how the NPCs communicate with each other. As soon as they knocked on the door, they were warmly welcomed in, and then they listened to almost half of the gratifying speech from Old Doctor Sun.In the team frequency, Fatty and the others had already discussed the delicacies from the central star to the major tourist planets in the east and west, and then Old Doctor Sun was able to talk about the main points.

"...You righteous men rose up despite the difficulties, faced a strong enemy without fear, and successfully wiped out the bandits in the Dongbei Mountains. They were brave and brave. They are really role models for our generation, and the credit cannot be buried."

"Come here, stop talking." Ziye reminded.

"Since you have this skill, you should join the imperial court and serve the country." The old doctor Sun flipped his right hand, and a wooden sign appeared out of nowhere in his palm, "This is my old grandson's token. I have been friends with Zuo Langzhong, the Wuxuan official secretary for many years. Everyone, as long as you look for him with this sign, and bring the stolen goods brought back from the extermination of bandits, Zuo Langzhong will definitely treat you badly."

Qin Han hurriedly stepped forward to take the token.

[Team] Ding, mission progress update: Obtain a token from Dr. Sun, a famous doctor in the capital.With the token and the stolen goods of the bandits, he went to the Ministry of War to search for Zuo Langzhong in the Ministry of War's Wu Xuan Qing Officials Department.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly said goodbye and left.

After leaving the gate of Sun's house, Panda breathed a sigh of relief: "My God, this old man talks a lot..."

The fat man had lingering fears: "It's more verbose than a political instructor."

Zi Ye patted him on the head: "Talk bad things about him behind his back. Be careful not to let him talk about you for three hours after he finds out."

The fat man was terrified: "Damn, don't scare me!" He looked around, and he was relieved to confirm that there were only a few of them around.

Qin Han ignored them, he was also complaining to An Zhengchu: "I wanted to show him the cauldron, but this guy is really long-winded."

An Zhengchu laughed: "It doesn't matter. I think the bronze tripod and other things should be understood by the Imperial College Jijiu."

Qin Han shrugged: "Well, that's what I said."

A few people chatted and walked towards the government agency.

After complaining about Old Doctor Sun's long-winded words, the panda flipped through the missions, and said puzzledly: "I can probably guess that it is an ancient military institution or something. But why, Old Doctor Sun asked us to find Doctor? Doctor..." He stroked his chin, "Isn't he a doctor?"

Zi Ye frowned: "The doctor is a doctor? Are you sure you remember correctly?"

The fat man and the kindergarten were also busy flipping through the task content.

"I'm really looking for Zuo Langzhong..." Fatty muttered, "Why is this mission so strange?"

An Zhengchu, who was chatting privately with Qin Han, listened, and hurriedly turned to explain: "No. This doctor is not like a doctor. This doctor's duties have indeed changed since Qin Han, but they are not as good as doctors. Judging from the mission prompt, this Langzhong should belong to the rank of outsider, a high-ranking official who is in charge of the affairs of various departments, just like the military election department we are going to."

The fat man scratched his head, and asked without asking again: "Then why are some NPCs called doctors and doctors?"

An Zhengchu thought for a while, and apologized slightly: "If I remember correctly, the meaning of doctor's doctor started in the Song Dynasty, but I don't really remember how it evolved."

Fatty waved his hand: "It's okay, what you know has already crushed us." He raised his elbow to touch the kindergarten, "Is it? Do you know what Ah Jiu said?"

Kindergarten shook his head honestly: "Ask me the history of code development, and I can say a few more words. How do I know about these ancient official positions?"

Several people were discussing while looking for the way, and soon found the Ministry of War.

This time, it's not as easy to talk to as Old Doctor Sun.Even though they all participated in the mission of suppressing bandits in Dongbei Mountain, the soldiers guarding the gate did not pretend at all. As soon as Changmu Cang came out, they were directly blocked from the gate, and only Qin Han was allowed to enter.

It was not fair to leave the pandas outside crying and howling, Qin Han smiled at An Zhengchu reassuringly, and stepped into the military department alone.

When he came out again, he had the title of "Deputy Envoy of the Ministry of War" on him.

"Sounds great." Zi Ye praised, and patted Qin Han on the shoulder, "Boss, come on, try to change from deputy to full-time."

Panda Gossip: "Boss, you are an official now, do you have soldiers under your command?"

Qin Han spread his hands: "There is nothing." After a pause, "No, I have a mission. I need to come back here to report every month and receive various missions to suppress bandits and bandits released by the government from time to time. Oh, let me hurry up Go for naturalization."

Ziye said dumbly: "It seems that it is no different from professional upgrading."

Qin Han nodded: "It's probably a bit similar to a life profession, which belongs to a deputy. The level is too low to see its use now, and we will talk about it when the level rises later."

Indeed, as far as they know the situation at present, no further discussion will lead to any results, so they just don't talk about it.

Naturalization is only a trivial matter. Now that the task has been completed, the next step is naturally to go to the Imperial College and ask about the situation of the bronze tripod.

This time, Guozijian Jijiu met them in another place.

The bookshelves placed against the wall are filled with all kinds of books, and on the large desk, pens, inks, papers and inkstones are all available.

Compared with the absurdity of the first meeting, the sacrificial wine at this moment seems to have finally taken on a bit of a scholarly atmosphere.

Seeing An Zhengchu, he seemed quite relieved: "That's right, I thought you just entered the academy and you weren't used to neglecting practice, but I didn't expect you to learn well."

An Zhengchu made a bow: "Master Jijiu is too much." After a pause, he took the initiative to start the topic, "The student is here this time, because he has a question and wants to ask Mr. Jijiu." Although this Jijiu cheated him into the job, But once everything is over, he doesn't need to hold on to this point with an NPC.

"Oh?" Jijiu seemed to have long forgotten about touching porcelain, and looked like an earnest and seductive elder, "Tell me."

"We went out for the past two days and got a big bronze tripod by chance. Because of its preciousness, we don't want to sell it casually, so we want to ask your lord, how can we dispose of this big tripod."

"Bronze tripod?" Jijiu was suspicious, "There are only a few bronze tripods in the world, how did you get them? Did you make a mistake?"

Without waiting for An Zhengchu's explanation, Qin Han released the cauldron directly.

There was a loud "bang", and the bronze cauldron as tall as half a person was placed directly in front of the sacrificial wine.

Jijiu glanced at the cauldron in doubt, and taught them sincerely: "These antique utensils are priceless, the water is the deepest, and there are countless fakes. You young people need to fight hard, so don't indulge in these fakes— —" He suddenly froze while he was preaching, his eyes grew bigger and bigger, and he pointed at the big cauldron on the ground and trembled.

An Zhengchu blinked: "My lord?" Is this...a stroke?

As if waking up from a dream, the sacrificial wine slammed onto Dading's body with a "swoosh", and his voice was so excited that it raised three tunes: "Stepmother Wuding!!"

"Tsk tsk." Panda sighed, "I was guessed right by Boss Ajiu."

The fat man's angle is a little different: "He said just now... that antique utensils are priceless..." He rubbed his hands and looked at Qin Han expectantly, "Boss, depending on the situation, this tripod should be real. Otherwise, we will... ...Hehehe, are you selling it?"

Qin Han said calmly, "Let's see what the old man has to say."

The fat man pouted.What else can I say?Judging by the old man's appearance, this tripod will definitely not be sold.

They frequently complained and gossiped in the team, and in the other room, Jijiu eagerly touched the relief on the bronze vessel: "Thunder pattern is the ground, surrounded by dragons and gluttons... yes, absolutely yes, it must be the stepmother Wu tripod!"

He was so excited that his hands trembled: "My God, my God, I can actually see the stepmother Wu Ding in my lifetime!" He took a deep breath like intoxicated, "Ah... I seem to smell the smell of meat from thousands of years ago !!"

Crowd: ...

Sorry, that was the smell of stew last night.They're just...not brushed clean...