Vase NPC he is not doing his job

It was the first time for Xiao Hei to be lifted up like this by someone pinching the back of his neck, and his hair exploded instantly due to stress.

The originally fluffy and soft fur on its body suddenly became as hard as a bristle, accompanied by the faint purple lightning of "crackling".

"Feel sorry……"

Yan Huaixi let go of his hands, Xiao Hei couldn't stabilize his figure, fell straight down, and was held by Yan Huaixi's hands quickly.

He saw that Xiaobai rushed out all day long and posted them, and he seemed to enjoy being stroked. He thought that Xiaohei, his kind, also liked this way, but who knew that Xiaohei was so repulsive.

The palm of Yan Huaixi's hand was pierced by Xiao Hei, and thin drops of blood oozed out of the densely packed holes.

Although it was in the game, Yan Huaixi couldn't help shrinking his hands, the pain was too real.

The black mud stuck in the fingertips when planting flowers needs to be washed away with water; the exhaustion after quitting the game needs enough sleep to relieve it.

Xiao Hei has already calmed down after the initial blow-up period.

It turned into that little black with fluffy soft fur again, it shook the blood beads on its body, and its eyes were complicated.

Xiao Hei is stressed by humans, and usually sees that other players don't show their faces at all, so he talks a few more words with Yan Huaixi.In the past, it kept a distance from Yan Huaixi, and never showed this psychological obstacle.

It looked at the wound on Yan Huaixi's palm, at his jaw line tensed because of the pain, at his apologetic eyes, at his hand that was so cautious that he didn't know how to place it for fear of scaring himself and falling to the ground.

Like a rose, the kind that pricks someone accidentally and feels guilty quietly...

For the first time, Xiao Hei felt that human beings are not so scary.

"What's wrong? Tell me."

Xiao Hei adjusted his mood, flew up from Yan Huaixi's palm, and stopped near his cheek.

"Uh, Black Cub, how do you get all the equipment in this game? It doesn't all depend on hunting monsters or dropping dungeons, right? Isn't there a way to craft it?"

Seeing that Xiao Hei seemed to have returned to his original state, Yan Huaixi was a little relieved.

"Yes, it's not yet time, and self-made weapons will be released in the middle and late stages."

Xiao Hei controlled the distance between him and Yan Huaixi. Before entering the ball of light, it paused, determined to rub his thick feather-like eyelashes, and plunged into the ball of light without looking back.

"Human eyelashes are almost the same as sticking Xiaobai."

"Huh? Wait..."

Yan Huaixi failed to stop Xiao Hei, so he had to let it go. He reached out and pulled Xiao Bai out from his hair, "Xiao Bai, do you know how the self-made weapon came from?"

"Hmm! The weapons here are all from Elder Yueju, I'll take you there!"

The little □□ spirit flew ahead, leading Yan Huaixi to the outside of Yuling Holy Land.

Yan Huaixi followed Xiaobai to the air wall on the edge of Yuling Holy Land, which is the edge of the map of Xinshou Village.

The closed beta map of "Ruins of Dawn" is only open to Novice Village for the time being. Players haven't been to other maps yet, and they are all blocked by the virtual air wall set up by this system.

"Let's go."

Sitting on Yan Huaixi's shoulder, Xiaobai pouted towards the white foggy air wall in front of him.

Yan Huaixi tried to bump into the air wall, but he could actually pass through——

He seemed to have skipped a long way, and stood directly on a mountain after getting out of the air wall.

The dark clouds obscured the sun, and the strong mountain wind rolled up the coarse sand and gravel, making it hard to tell whether the cracks in the stone were the remains of animal bones or the horrific gravel.

Through the air wall, you can still see the sunny Yuling Holy Land on the other side, but these two places are not in the same style at all.

Xiaobai jumped up from Yan Huaixi's shoulder, his white hair disheveled in the wind.

"Let's go, let's go play with Yaya, that's my good friend."

Yan Huaixi clasped his arms tightly, feeling the drop caused by the sudden drop in temperature by more than ten degrees, and quietly followed behind Xiaobai.

After walking a few steps, he heard the sound of "jingling" metal knocking in the howling wind.

A hunched figure in ragged clothes kept raising the sledgehammer in his hand. When Xiaobai led Yan Huaixi closer, the man paused for a moment, but he didn't turn his head. He still curled up one leg and concentrated on beating the object in his hand.

Behind him, on the dead tree shrouded in white mist, several black crows perched.

Is this the Elder Yueju that Xiaobai talked about?

Boss!

This sense of atmosphere, this calm demeanor, and even this deliberate ugliness all hinted crazily—this is an unborn hidden master NPC!

Yan Huaixi didn't dare to rush forward to disturb, silently watching Xiaobai and the crow called "Ya Ya" flying around and playing together.

Xiaobai brought Yaya to Yan Huaixi's side step by step, a ball of snow-white fur and a piece of black charcoal feather crow circled around him.

Along with Ya Ya, there was also a cockatiel.

Maybe it's because it's getting old, the light-yellow white fur on its body has faded a little, but the crimson hair on its cheeks is still dazzling, vividly interpreting the white-haired and childlike face of birds.

The cockatiel landed on Yan Huaixi's shoulder, tilting his head to look at him.

Big brother's bird, be polite!

Yan Huaixi knew that cockatiels are generally clingy, so he tentatively scratched its little head, and it really narrowed its eyes comfortably.

The boss was still beating the weapon blank rhythmically, and was even too stingy to turn around and give this side a look.

Yan Huaixi was so bored that he started to play with this Xuanfeng, as if he was helping the boss to tease the bird.

With Xuanfeng in his hand, Yan Huaixi's mind was not idle, he began to think about how the boss would make things difficult for him.

Normally, if it's a soul game, the big boss will transform or summon a small boss, and the follow-up will only follow if you can beat it.

If it is an RPG game, the boss should release a series of trivial tasks, and finally you can impress the boss with patience, careful determination, and like to mention hidden tasks.

These two kinds of Yan Huaixi are not afraid.

As a technical anchor, he is not afraid of abnormally difficult bosses, and he can't wait to solve the problem in this way.Moreover, holographic online games are not so difficult.

It doesn't matter about trivial tasks, as long as he can figure out how to make weapons for all players in the server, he is willing to serve tea and water and Zhang Liang picks up shoes!

However, this game is not quite the same as the ones he has played before, so in short, he has to think of several countermeasures.

It's time to show your real glamour!

Thinking about it, Yan Huaixi took Xuanfeng in his hand as a big man who was forging iron, and lowered his voice to practice in advance.

"Elder Yueju Fengshen is handsome... Hey, it's a bit fake, let's change it."

"Elder Yueju's ingenuity is ingenious, and the tools he made are so ingenious! The younger generation dares to ask for it, and the vast expanse of stars and rivers will lose its color... It's not right, what if you only give me one, and then you still don't teach me what to do."

"QAQ is so difficult, it's too hot to play!"

"Come on, you're a charismatic NPC! You can do it! —— Otherwise, let's go straight, Elder Yueju, I'll help you release the mission, and the rewards belong to you?"

Yan Huaixi changed several explanations, but he didn't expect to be satisfied.

During this period, the cockatiel has been listening carefully, tilting its head from time to time and "cuckooing" a few times, not knowing whether it is satisfied or not.

Yan Huaixi simply called out the built-in search box secretly, and began to search for "how to blow rainbow farts to a withdrawn boss".

"Haw?"

The cockatiel didn't know if he could understand the words, and stared at Yan Huaixi with doubtful eyes.

Yan Huaixi hadn't decided on a plan yet, only hearing the sound of "Zi La" from the other end, the boss poured cold water on the forged weapon, and completely put down the hammer in his hand.

Yan Huaixi quickly stood up straight and put on a gentle smile that he had practiced several times.

The lonely boss who blacksmithed the iron finally turned around, and he walked towards Yan Huaixi with the smoking sword he had just struck.

As he got closer, Yan Huaixi could see that he was wearing a black eyepatch on one eye, and the other eye was slightly squinted, the eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and his face was so cloudy that it dripped water.

The boss has a handicap in one leg, and he walks slowly and reluctantly, but the momentum around him is not weak at all, and it is more violent than the mountain wind.

The sword in his hand—

[Item: Remnant · high-level spirit sword, attack power +100, additional effect: weaken the enemy's defense. 】

High-level weapons increase attack power, and the side effect is to break defenses. This kind of weapon is priceless in the market. Even if it has a "disabled" prefix, it is hard to find a sword. Yan Huaixi is greedy when he looks at it.

Yan Huaixi is already mentally prepared, no matter what outrageous demands the boss puts forward, he will laugh at Yan Yan and let the boss feel like a spring breeze, and strive to get the boss's process of making weapons early.

However, this boss really didn't play his cards according to the routine.

He walked straight over and threw the high-level spirit sword in front of Yan Huaixi with his backhand.

"how?"

Yan Huaixi thought to himself, could this be the routine of a word-drama game, do you have to say the key words to clear the level correctly in order to win the boss?

He was thinking about his words, how could he naturally and unpretentiously exaggerate his sword and exaggerate his boss, when suddenly, Xuanfeng on his shoulder spoke.

"improvise."

"??"

Yan Huaixi saw the boss lowered his sword, turned around and left, before he could blow out the hot rainbow fart he just searched for, was he screwed up by this black phoenix?

It clearly only knew how to "gumble and chirp" just now, but now it speaks quite slickly.

"Brother, don't mess with me!"

Yan Huaixi pinched the cockatiel from his shoulders, wishing to shake this harmless phoenix unconscious!

"It's okay at first, a good billet, but I was distracted when I was playing."

It didn't count that Xuanfeng drove the boss away in anger, but she even yelled loudly that there was something wrong with the boss.

"Shh!"

Yan Huaixi quickly raised his fingers, for fear that the boss would pluck the hair and make soup today after hearing Feng's comment.

"This kind of high-level weapon, players can't even ask for it, okay? The big brother Yueju just knocked a hole in the iron block with a hammer, and there are players clamoring for it!"

Yan Huaixi rubbed Xuanfeng's head and sighed helplessly.

"It's a pity that the boss has his own temper. Whether everyone can have their own weapons depends on whether we can make the boss happy later, understand? I will blow rainbow farts later, and you will assist me... By the way, what hobbies do you usually have?"

Yan Huaixi is earnest and good at seduction, trying to draw the cockatiel to his side.

"Other players? Are they all as good-looking as you, no, are they so interesting?"

Xuanfeng fluttered her wings and flew in front of Yan Huaixi.

Yan Huaixi quickly raised his arm, and curled his index finger slightly, giving the cockatiel a stable foothold.

"of course."

Unfortunately, before Yan Huaixi had time to chat with Xuanfeng, the boss came back again, and the sword in his hand was gone, replaced by a shallow dish and a celadon cup.

Yan Huaixi nervously took the celadon cup with one hand and took a sip.The attitude of the boss seems to be quite good, is this a joke?Could it be that the key word for customs clearance is "make do"?

"Thank you boss."

There is a layer of millet in the shallow dish, and the boss holds the dish and sends it to the cockatiel.

"Master, I have given up on that broken sword."

"puff--"

"Cough, cough..."

The water sprayed out by Yan Huaixi gave Xuanfeng a bath, and the gentle and beautiful image he had held for so long was gone...

He even acted out several scripts to Yueju protector—this cockatiel?

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