Trash games kill me [holographic]

As the main force cleaning the cauldron, An Zhengchu was extremely embarrassed.

Qin Han suppressed a smile: "It's okay, I guess Zhinao gave this old man a more... lively personality."

"Hahahaha," the fat man supported Ziye and couldn't straighten his waist with laughter, "Is this lively? This brain power is also amazing. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha what a meaty fragrance from thousands of years ago-hahaha mine Mom, my stomach hurts—"

Ziye helped him with a helpless face, so that he would not fall to the ground laughing.

Fortunately, he was in the team, otherwise, the old man offering wine would have kicked him out long ago.

Finally recovering from his breath, the panda cursed in the team video with a smile: "Shut up, you guys, don't make me unable to talk." Turning around, he couldn't help teasing the wine, "My lord, you smell the meat It’s not from thousands of years ago, it’s from yesterday.”

Jijiu was stunned: "What do you mean?"

The panda explained to Jijiu solemnly: "I'm sorry, my lord, we found this big bronze tripod in the bandit's den in Dongbei Mountain. When we found it..." He couldn't help but smile, "Cough cough, They are using this cauldron to cook meat. So..." So the smell of meat is really normal.

Jijiu stared blankly with his mouth wide open for a long time, and finally turned around—or in other words, Zhinao finally translated the meaning of the panda to him—he beat his chest and stamped his feet in grief: "Violence! Violence! These reckless people! If I His stepmother Wuding was burnt out, I, I—" He "I" for a long time, but "I" didn't come up with a reason.

Although the scene was very funny, An Zhengchu thought for a while and reminded him: "My lord, bronze vessels are meant to be boiled—"

"Shut up!" Jijiu stopped and glared at him immediately, "Don't I know? How many years has this thing been, how can it be burned again? Will you pay for it if it burns out?"

An Zhengchu hurriedly fell silent.

Seeing An Zhengchu's startled startled, Panda and the others couldn't help laughing.Qin Han couldn't help but pat him on the head: "Don't be nervous. This is just an NPC."

An Zhengchu nodded shyly: "It's too real, I didn't realize it all at once."

Kindergarten wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes: "Why didn't you think that the brain was so fun before?"

Ziye was thoughtful: "Maybe it's because we usually play games too well?"

Kindergarten nodded: "That's right. Fatty probably sold it to an NPC when he saw the tripod. How could he think of asking—poof—let alone brushing the tripod hahahaha." Belly laughs.

An Zhengchu was very embarrassed.

They were chatting enthusiastically in the team, but on the other side, Ji Jiu seemed to have finally recovered from his embarrassment. He pretended to straighten his clothes and asked them: "What are your plans for taking this tripod out?"

The fat man immediately turned to look at Qin Han.

Qin Han said calmly: "This tripod is so valuable, we decided to hand it over to you for your disposal."

"Give it, give it to me?" Jijiu was excited and unbelievable, "Is it really handed over to the old man?! You know, if you make this tripod public to the world, money, fame and fortune may flow in, are you really Do you want to give it to the old man?"

The fat man's shoulders collapsed: "My money..."

Qin Han ignored the crying in the team video and nodded decisively.

"Okay! Okay!" Jijiu was so excited that his beard trembled, "Of course I didn't misjudge you! I didn't misjudge you!! You are willing to give up this tripod to me, I, I—"

Panda Tucao: "Didn't you come across it by Pengci? Where did you read it?"

Pu Chi Pu Chi laughter sounded again.

Jijiu Wang, who didn't know it, said solemnly: "The old man will definitely live up to his trust, and keep the stepmother Wuding in a safe place, waiting for the day when it will shine!"

Qin Han arched his hands: "I'm sorry."

[Team] Ding, hand over the ancient bronze vessel "Simu Wuding" to Guozijian Jijiu, get the recognition and appreciation of Jijiu, and the reputation of all team members will increase by 10.

Zi Ye nodded: "It's good to give prestige." With An Zhengchu's example before them, they now also know that prestige is a good thing.

The fat man muttered, "I think money is pretty good too."

Ziye patted him on the head helplessly: "Don't worry about that little money anymore, if it weren't for Ah Jiu, you wouldn't even get this reputation."

Fatty slumped: "It seems to be..."

So far, this sudden incident of bronzes has come to an end.

Jijiu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at them, then looked at the extremely precious Simuwuding on the ground, thought for a while, and carefully took out a small box: "The prosperity of the world is for profit; the chaos of the world is for profit." Benefits. You are not moved by interests, not burdened by fame and fortune, you are all righteous men with good character, and you are also worthy of entrustment."

Immediately, the panda's eyes lit up: "Fuck, there is still a follow-up mission!!"

The fat man rubbed his hands together: "Could it be something good?"

"The Guozijian shoulders a great responsibility. As the Guozijian, this old man is duty-bound and duty-bound." Jijiu looked serious, "The old man is old now, and with the Guozijian in front of him, I can't take care of other things. This thing is of great significance. The old man is worried about giving it to other people, after much deliberation, it is best to leave it to you!"

"Extraordinary meaning..." Kindergarten hit Fatty, "Don't even think about money."

Qin Han ignored their babbling in the queue, took the box in Jijiu's hand and opened it without any hassle.

It is an old map with a yellowed corner.

[The broken corner of the map is said to be the former site of Chang'an City that has been destroyed]

An Zhengchu exclaimed: "It's the map of Chang'an City for the main mission!"

Qin Han nodded: "It seems that the bronze ware is well received."

"This main task..." The fat man was speechless, and looked at An Zhengchu, "If it wasn't for Ah Jiu, wouldn't it be impossible?"

An Zhengchu was taken aback for a moment, then scratched his cheek embarrassingly: "Well, it's just a coincidence..."

Qin Han stroked his long hair: "It's okay, Fatty compliments you."

Of course An Zhengchu knew, he was just embarrassed.

Jijiu is still free to sigh: "The world is in disarray, the imperial court is weak and weak, and the inheritance and popularization of ritual and music culture has been greatly reduced. Nowadays, how many people in the world remember my Chinese tradition and culture? If things go on like this, my Chinese culture will definitely be annihilated in the world. In the long river of history." Speaking of this, he couldn't help the tears in his eyes, "How can my Chinese culture, which is as bright as a treasure, decline in our hands."

An Zhengchu's heart softened. When he saw him start to wipe his tears, he couldn't bear it at once, and he began to comfort him: "My lord, you are worrying too much. As long as the Huaxia people are here, the Chinese culture will never disappear. Your lord must have confidence in my Huaxia people."

Jijiu waved his hands: "Culture also needs to be passed on, otherwise what is the old man doing in this empty Imperial College?"

It seems to be too.An Zhengchu said no more.

Panda laughed: "Why are you talking to him? This is just an NPC cliché. Just let him finish talking."

An Zhengchu blushed: "Yes."

Qin Han glared at the panda, and turned to comfort him: "Don't bother with the panda, it's very good of you. Didn't you take back several missions like this? Keep it up!"

This time it was the panda's turn to be dumb.

An Zhengchu looked at the dumb panda with a smile on his face, and said in a low voice, "I don't blame Brother Panda, he's just afraid of embarrassing me."

Panda bowed to him gratefully: "Ajiu, you still understand me, don't listen to the boss blind JB sowing discord."

Qin Han raised his foot in a gesture, and the panda immediately jumped three feet away.

An Zhengchu pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

On the other hand, the mention of Chinese culture seemed to arouse the fighting spirit of offering sacrifices to the wine, and he impatiently pushed a few people out: "Okay, okay, what should I do, don't delay the old man's work. There will be students coming in soon. Our Guozijian, the old man is busy."

Crowd: ...

This disrespectful attitude is really...

***

There is no big task next, and there is another map of Huaxia, so everyone simply went to the inn, ordered some food and drink, and sat down to chat while eating.

Putting the three maps on the table, Qin Han clicked on the corner of the map that was exactly the same as the other two, but he didn't remind the old cloth of Chang'an City: "We have three maps now, and this one should require a mission to stimulate. Discuss what you think."

Ziye was the first to speak: "The two maps obtained so far are related to Chinese culture. Does it mean that only things related to Chinese culture can trigger map missions?"

Qin Han nodded: "It should be. Besides," he picked out the three maps and put them together, "From these maps, there are at least four to five more of this map."

The kindergarten counted with its fingers: "I got a map from the old Chinese doctor, and I got it from the Guozijian Jijiu. There is no rule between the two..."

Panda frowned: "Besides, the mission is also terminated now. We don't have any idea at all—no, these two maps are..." He suddenly looked up at An Zhengchu.

The others reacted one after another and followed him.

An Zhengchu was listening intently to their interstellar language, when he suddenly received everyone's gaze, he was taken aback and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Qin Han raised his eyebrows, and the words pointed directly at the center: "An'an, what do you think can represent Chinese culture?"

"Ah?" An Zhengchu was dumbfounded, "Is this too much?"

Qin Han glanced at the map with a piece of it spelled out, and said indifferently, "Just pick a few that you think are the most important and talk about it."

An Zhengchu pondered for a moment: "Chinese culture started from Emperor Yan and Huang and has continued for 7000 years—cough, more than [-] years. Thousands of years of multiplication and cultural fusion can be spread and called representatives. There are so many things, I don't think I can draw conclusions."

He looked at the crowd and pursed his lips: "Personally, I think Chinese culture should be based on rites and music, including calligraphy, poetry and songs, silk embroidery, Hanfu, porcelain, bronze ware, traditional Chinese medicine, paper-cutting, Chinese knots... "

He spoke very slowly, and for words that could not be expressed in Interstellar, he gesticulated and asked Qin Han for help to list what he wanted to express.

After hearing this, Qin Han nodded: "Old Chinese medicine doctor Li and Jijiu respectively correspond to traditional Chinese medicine and bronze wares." He clasped the table with his finger, "So, looking at it this way, our direction can basically be set."

He glanced around the crowd: "The next task is to find people in the corresponding industry separately. Whether it is cheated or abducted, try to make friends with NPCs and try to get some clues."

Panda rubbed his hands wretchedly: "It's possible. It just so happens that we are also prestigious people now."

Qin Han nodded: "Well, this map that didn't activate the mission will be handed over to An An and me. An An has a high reputation, let him try it."

Everyone naturally has no objection.The task is set, and the next step is to chat with Hara.

The fat man picked up his chopsticks: "Okay, okay, after talking for so long, everything is cold, let's eat!"

The panda rolled his eyes: "If you want to eat, just say so, we won't laugh at you."

The fat man chuckled: "Just know." He waved his hand, "Eat, eat, don't blame me when it's all eaten later." Without waiting for them to speak, the chopsticks went straight to the only chicken leg on the table.

Everyone was giggling, raising their chopsticks one after another to join in the grabbing.

Qin Han quickly picked up a few pieces of chicken, roast pork, and pork belly and stuffed them into An Zhengchu's bowl: "Eat quickly, or these grandchildren will snatch them all up."

Before An Zhengchu could react, the kindergarten started yelling, "Boss cheated by hoarding vegetables in the bowl!!"

"Damn!" The fat man stood up directly: "You are not benevolent and I am unrighteous, look at me!" Swish two chopsticks to serve himself half a bowl of food.

Seeing this, the others rolled up their sleeves and joined the battle.

An Zhengchu, who was being protected by Qin Han, was amused. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but grabbed his chopsticks and joined the ranks of grabbing food.

"Ah—Ah Jiu was taken away!"

……

They were having a good time playing the game, but they didn't know that on Doulang, because of An Zhengchu's video, the players of "Lost Civilization" were blown up.