Trash games kill me [holographic]

When they came out of the palace, the sun had already set in the west.The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the palace city with red walls and golden tiles, making it look extraordinarily magnificent.

The few people who had just been released from the rope walked out while moving their hands and feet.

Panda stretched his waist: "Finally, I've got rid of these annoying NPCs. I'm exhausted, and I was tied up for nothing." After that, he greeted everyone, "Hurry up and find a place to mend it."

Fatty, who had been crying to the city-state system, jumped up immediately after hearing what he said: "You still want to make up? How did you get it? Tell me, how did you get it? After talking for a long time, the tax is so high..." He With a heartbroken face, "This is clearly the legendary exorbitant taxation! This is the exploitation of Chiguoguo! How dare you say how powerful you are?! I think you are a diplomat who is vain!!"

That's what I said.The panda was dissatisfied: "Why am I not good enough? If it weren't for me, you would still be tied up now!"

"Hey, if it weren't for the weapon of money and taxes, just based on your hype, do you think those NPCs care about you?"

"Then why didn't you come up just now?"

"I, didn't I think you were awesome?! Who knew you were so good!"

"My food? You bastard, don't think that being able to keep accounts is a big deal." Panda started to roll up his sleeves, "Don't beep beep, don't you agree with us making gestures?!"

"Come and come," the fat man twitched his neck, "Whoever loses will win!"

The tense breath ignited a little bit.

An Zhengchu saw something was wrong, so he hurriedly pulled Qin Han's sleeve.

Qin Han patted him with a smile: "Don't worry, they always fight every now and then, just watch the show."

Sure enough, seeing them rolling up their sleeves, the kindergarten got excited: "Wait! Wait!" He got between the two and separated them, "Old rules, bet first!"

The fat man stared: "One tael of silver!"

The panda sneered: "Are you betting so much because you are afraid of losing?" He stretched out two fingers, "I bet two or two!"

Qin Han raised his hand: "Follow Erliang, bet on the panda to win!"

Ziye, who took care of Fatty the most on weekdays, smiled and hugged his chest: "Two Liang, bet..." Facing Fatty's angry gaze, he coughed dryly, "Bet on Fatty."

An Zhengchu: ...

The kindergarten looked at him: "Would you like to have a shot, Ah Jiu?"

An Zhengchu laughed dryly, and waved his hands: "No, no, you guys, uh, go on, you go on."

The kindergarten also followed him, turned its head and let go of the hands that were holding the two pandas, and took a step back: "Come on! Let's start!"

"what--"

"Ada—"

The two of Fat Panda twisted into a ball in an instant.

What a twist.

This is the main road outside the imperial palace, a proper safe zone, not to mention using skills, you can't even deal damage, and they are still teammates...

Thus, An Zhengchu watched with black lines all over the face of the two tall and burly old men wrestling into a ball, rolling back and forth on the ground.

Their relationship is really good.Looking at those few Qin Han and others who watched the excitement without thinking it was a big deal, and even whistled, An Zhengchu thought.Looks like brothers who grew up together...

After they finished their fuss, everyone went to a restaurant to rest, eat to replenish energy, and talk about this unexpected mission.

"At least we have passed the Ming Road." Panda exhaled, looking at the titles in the city-state system with satisfaction.

"It turns out that the problem that Ah Jiu mentioned before is really..." The kindergarten shook its head, "It's a pity that we didn't think of it at the time."

They're talking about job titles.

When Qin Han first accepted Chang'an City, Qin Han appointed them all in one go. An Zhengchu felt strange at the time, in a game with a Chinese background, how could they have such titles as city lord and deputy city lord?

At that time, they thought it was preparations for intercommunication between regions, but the unprepared system was waiting for them here.

Now, after visiting the palace, their titles have changed in the city-state system.

【Chang'an City】

City Lord (Prefect): Hengdao

Deputy City Lord (Tongzhi): Ziye

Deputy City Lord (Tongzhi): The sultry panda

Security Chief (Governor): Kindergarten is in charge

Chief Financial Officer (Governor): Galloping Pork Belly

Chief Executive (Governor): A glass of dirty wine

An Zhengchu was a little embarrassed: "It's all because I didn't think clearly."

Kindergarten waved his hand: "It's not your fault, let's talk about it," he raised his middle finger in the direction of the palace, "The system is still too bad."

Everyone else nodded.

Qin Han rubbed his head and chatted with him privately: "Don't think too much, they're just complaining."

An Zhengchu smiled at him understandingly.

"Now our problem is taxation." The fat man was worried. "Such a high tax rate...how can we do it?"

Qin Han looked calm: "To collect taxes, we must first have income. Since we have no income, where will the tax come from?"

Crowd: ...

Qin Han pursed his lips: "We didn't promise when we would start handing over just now."

Crowd: ...

The panda "tsk tsk" twice and gave him a thumbs up: "No wonder you are the boss, shameless enough!"

Everyone laughed and cast appreciative glances at him.

Qin Han glanced at them sideways, grabbed the hand of An Zhengchu who was smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, and squeezed it as a warning.

An Zhengchu hastily covered his mouth with his other hand and suppressed a smile.

"That's enough. That's it, the things that should be considered must also be considered." Qin Han nodded the table, "After the restoration of Chang'an City is completed, we have to consider two points. One, people. Two, the property rights of houses and shops."

Ziye kept up with his thoughts: "According to the previous game routines, similar territory systems will automatically allocate NPCs, and the specific number will vary according to the level of the territory. I don't know if this is the same."

When it came to business, Panda also got serious: "The problem is that this Chang'an city doesn't show the specific level at all."

"Could it be that it won't be displayed until it's repaired?" Kindergarten interrupted.

The fat man was terrified: "You said it like this... won't there be any pits after the restoration?"

Qin Han knocked on the table: "Let's ignore this for now. Since we all think there will be NPCs, let's ignore it for now and think about other people."

"Is it not enough to have NPCs?" An Zhengchu was puzzled.

Qin Han chuckled: "This involves the second problem. The system can't give us a city for nothing, otherwise the main mission of Chang'an City is useless. According to our guess, the next step of the city-state system is National War System."

When mentioning the national war, An Zhengchu was still stunned if the others felt it.

Qin Han patiently explained: "National war means war. Think about it, what consumes the most in war?"

An Zhengchu had an epiphany: "Money?" Looking at the others, he added, "Food? People?"

The panda snapped its fingers: "Right!"

"So. The property rights of the houses in Chang'an City must have something to do." Qin Han concluded.

Ziye frowned: "I think the houses that NPCs belong to should have nothing to do with us, it depends on whether their shops have to pay us taxes."

Hearing this, the kindergarten shook its head and patted the fat man: "It can be seen that your future work will be very difficult! Mr. Property Manager!"

The fat man had been sitting on the side with a bitter face, and when he heard what the kindergarten said, his head hit the table with a "bang"——

"I'm just going to play a game to pass the time, what do you need to find trouble for me!!!"

If it develops according to their speculation, the busiest person will be the future property manager... Thinking of this, An Zhengchu couldn't help but sympathize with him.

Qin Han squeezed his hand: "Don't talk to him, besides eating, he likes to deal with numbers and money. You listen to his complaints now, and if you take his job later, he might even make trouble with you !"

Panda Kindergarten winked, and Lian Ziye nodded at him, indicating that Fatty was indeed the case.

The fat man was weak: "Boss, you can pour dirty water on me..."

"Okay." Qin Han stood up and pulled An Zhengchu up as well, "What are you going to do, An An and I will go first."

"Eh? You guys are going to—" the kindergarten reacted, speechless, "What time is it, are you still going on a date?"

An Zhengchu pursed his lips, and lowered his eyelids in embarrassment.

Qin Han glanced at him: "Why, can't we date at this point?"

Kindergarten shrank its neck: "Why?" Stretched out his hand to signal outside, "Walk slowly."

Qin Han gave up and pulled An Zhengchu out, who hurriedly waved goodbye to the few present.

"Boss," Ziye suddenly raised his voice, "Are you going to the arena tonight?"

Qin Han stopped in his tracks and shook his head: "No, I probably won't be going up these few days."

Zi Ye was surprised: "Aren't you going to play a few games?"

"Well, the vest is bursting, and too many miscellaneous people are inviting to watch the battle, it's too annoying."

Ziye understood: "Okay, then we will fight ourselves."

Qin Han waved his hand and continued to walk out with An Zhengchu.

***

Panting slightly, Qin Han straightened up, looking at An Zhengchu who was blushing below him and had blurred eyes, his eyes were full of indulgence.

"An'an..." He gently stroked An Zhengchu's cheek and sighed slightly, "I really want to see you now."

An Zhengchu slowly came back to his senses, and grabbed his troublesome hand: "Aren't I right in front of you right now?"

Qin Han chuckled: "You know what I'm talking about." He leaned over, "Where is the house you rented? Let me go and find you, okay?"

An Zhengchu hurriedly looked away: "Why do you ask this, we are not on the same planet."

Qin Han frowned imperceptibly, pretending to be disappointed: "Well, since you didn't tell me the address..." He glanced at the friendship between the two, "Then read me a poem."

"Ah?" An Zhengchu was reluctant, "I can do it now...why do I have to read poetry. That's too embarrassing."

Qin Han smiled: "Isn't being close to me more embarrassing than reciting poetry?"

An Zhengchu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling: "That's different."

"Understood." Qin Han lowered his head and pecked his lips, "You mean, you prefer to be close to me."

An Zhengchu glared at him in embarrassment, after thinking for a while, he felt that he couldn't overwhelm him, so he put his elbows on the bed, raised his upper body, and bit the lip that he had just left.

"Hiss!" Qin Han feigned anger, "Okay, you bit me, you must be punished!"

Before An Zhengchu could react, his mouth was gagged, and he was pushed back on the bed again...

The sound of wet and sticky water seemed to be heard in the room, mixed with slightly rapid panting and moaning, adding an ambiguous atmosphere to the brightly lit room.

After a long while, the glued lips parted again.

Qin Han took a breath, glanced at the favorability level again, and then frowned.

"Strange. Favorability has not increased?" He murmured.

An Zhengchu came back to his senses, and withdrew the hand that could not help wrapping his shoulders just now: "What's wrong?"

Qin Han took one of his hands, played with it, and explained: "We kissed for so long just now, and the goodwill has not increased."

"Huh?" An Zhengchu hurriedly followed to see, "It seems that the price really hasn't risen."

After breaking through the 60 favorability point yesterday, they kissed a full 5 points of favorability last night.Today they kissed for a while after they went online, and just now, no matter what, it took longer than yesterday, why is it only 69 o'clock at this moment?

"Yesterday it was up by 5 points, and today we kissed for a longer time, why did it only increase by 4 points?" Qin Han frowned, "Could it be that the effect of kisses will decrease?"

"Uh...probably?"

The more Qin Han thought about it, the more he felt it was possible: "Maybe it's true, you can't just let someone kiss you a few times and you can get married casually..." After thinking about it, "Come on, try reciting poems, I doubt that reciting poems It doesn't work either."

An Zhengchu hesitated.

"An'an..." Qin Han stuck to him and rubbed his lips, "Can you read it again? I want to hear you read poems. My baby has a special charm when he reads poems... baby, okay?"

An Zhengchu's unsteady heart was suddenly captured, and he quickly recited love poems against his fiery gaze.

Seeing that he didn't dare to lift his eyes, and was so nervous that he almost didn't know where to put his hands and feet, Qin Han felt distressed, helpless, and loved. He couldn't help but hug him and rub him, interrupting the rhythm of his poems. Several times, it caused An Zhengchu to stare angrily.

Only then did Qin Han give up, and stopped with a smile: "Okay, okay, it's done."

An Zhengchu heaved a sigh of relief: "It's gone up?"

Qin Han shook his head: "No." He sighed, "It seems that it is impossible to reach the full level of favorability by kissing and hugging."

"Ok?"

"In this case," Qin Han said decisively, "let's do the mission of love."

"...The mission of love?"