[Online Game] The Art of Headmaster

In the rivers and lakes, everyone has a different way of solving tasks. Some are persevering, some follow the traces, some are diligent and follow the steps, and some are lucky stars who can get something for nothing.These are all common methods in the game, and each has its own representative successful master.Tried and trusted.

For Song Wenshen, who relied on teasing NPCs to get good impressions quickly, people usually summed it up in two words, weird.

To be more straightforward, it can be summed up in three words, shameless.

On the game forum, a life player named I Ai Qiu Niang gritted his teeth and complained that a well-known unknown player completed a task in two days that ordinary players could only complete in months, and turned the favor of sewing master Shen Yiqiu to friendly. It is conclusive that the other party must have used a cheat.The bottom of the post is full of prosperity, and the people who eat melons are frantically replying to the post. We seem to know what we have learned!Could it be the head of a legendary BUFF with a face?

In this regard, the head said that he was addicted to the mission and had no time to explain on the forum.

Song Wenshen is no longer a newcomer to the game at this time, not to mention that there is Gu Zhaoci who is like a live target by his side. The series of actions of the two of them makes it hard not to suspect that they are chasing clues to the mission of Baihumen.At this time, several main NPCs of the Baihumen mission have been booked out by major gangs. Some players who tried to fish in troubled waters turned their ideas to Song Wenshen, but they didn't understand the relationship between Dancheng Xiuniang and the Baihumen mission. Anyway, they like it It doesn't hurt to brush it, and there are many more players who practice sewing life skills at a time.

Everywhere in Dancheng, you can see big men with strong backs and waists cutting and embroidering clothes with needles and threads.

"Hiss, sister Gu, why do I feel like I've been a bit cautious here recently?" Song Wenshen accepted Bai Qing's errand task, delivering sewing kits to the other party's seniors and sisters.Shen Yiqiu's disciples were all over Dancheng, along the way, Head Song always felt that the atmosphere was weird. "Why are a group of men practicing sewing?"

"Are you rich? Have a mission? Can you make a fortune?" As a poor man, Head Song's thinking is very fixed.He turned his head to look at Gu Zhaoci, this kid has been sending pigeons since just now, he is very suspicious.

Song Wenshen stared at it for a while in silence, then suddenly stretched out his hand and drew his sword to stab at the fattest one. With a soft moan from Hanlongjian, he turned into a silver sword and attacked the target.Gu Zhaoci lowered his head to read the letter in his hand, without raising his head, he waved a sword aura, and slightly gathered his sleeves.The fat white pigeon poked its head out of Gu Zhaoci's arms, staring tremblingly at the foreign robber.

Steamed, braised, fried... Headmaster Song silently memorized the recipe in his heart. He has never seen such a lecherous pigeon. Is Gu Mei's chest something you can treat?

"Sister Gu!"

Gu Zhaoci stretched out a finger to signal the other party to silence, "I have something to leave for a while."

"What the hell are you plotting?" Gu Zhaoci's behavior was no longer suspicious, it was simply trying to cause trouble.

Gu Zhaoci reached out and rubbed the top of the opponent's head.

Song Wenshen was overwhelmed by the beauty again and sighed, Long Xuesong was the only one he knew best among the group of people, unexpectedly, Deputy Chief Long was obsessed with the task of beggars in Du Dog Lane, and had no intention of talking to him at all.Head Song, who lost his lover, could only run the task alone, sending sewing kits to Miss Hu in the small courtyard in the west city of Dancheng.

Miss Hu was sitting in the small courtyard basking in the sun, her knees were covered with an intricate red blanket, she was sunk in the rattan rocking chair, staring dazedly at threading an embroidery needle.Seeing Song Wenshen's servants come in from the door, he clapped his hands happily.

"Thank you, Head Song. I am worried that my needle and thread are almost used up." The woman was petite, and she was even thinner when she was sunk in the reclining chair.The eyes are water-cut, full of affection.

After Song Wenshen handed in the task, he glanced at the favorability panel of the system, and found that Bai Qing's favorability had been turned into trust by him.When he came back to his senses, he found that the NPC in front of him tilted his head as if he was looking at himself, so he couldn't help smiling at him.

Miss Hu raised her hand, and the wide sleeves slid down to reveal a slender wrist, on which were hung several gold bracelets of different styles. "Senior Sister Bai dropped something at my place a few days ago, why don't headmaster Song return it to her on my behalf." As she spoke, she rummaged through the piles of embroidery patterns at hand, she seemed to have a problem with her legs and couldn't stand up. He could only stretch out his hand to fiddle with it.Song Wenshen couldn't help but stepped forward to help, "Girl, you are too messy." He took a few identification techniques on the embroidery samples, and there were quite a few basic sewing drawings.

Miss Hu shrank her neck and stuck out her tongue, looking very playful. "My concubine was injured a while ago, and my legs and feet are not very convenient. Here, I found it." Su Shou pulled out a red string from the brocade pile, which was a simple white jade pendant.

The jade pendant started with Wen Run, and the system prompted to obtain the mission props. Song Wenshen played with it a bit, and found that the jade pendant was engraved with a double lotus, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows to look at the woman.

Miss Hu blinked, her expression was ambiguous, and her jade hand pushed Song Wenshen's arm, "It's very important."

Song Wenshen ran obediently, Bai Qing's eyes lit up when she saw Yupei, and soon recovered, thanking Song Wenshen for accepting Yupei.

"Miss Bai, don't you have a sweetheart?" Bing Tilian is not an ordinary decorative pattern.

Bai Qing's eyes wandered, "Are sister Hu's legs and feet feeling better? She has only joined Master's school not long ago, is she practicing well every day?"

Song Wen laughed deeply, "No wonder I saw that she has many elementary embroidery patterns. I think she works very hard without leaving the needle."

Bai Qing nodded repeatedly, and then heard Song Wenshen ask again. "Miss Bai, you and I have known each other for a long time, are you still unwilling to tell me what happened on the night of Qixi Festival?"

Bai Qing glanced at him, twisting her sleeves nervously with her fingers. "I tell you, don't say it."

Song Wenshen's spirit was shaken, and he could be considered to have found the clue.

"On the night of Qixi Festival, I wanted to go to Fuqupai to relax. I heard that the night view of Qianyue Hehuawu is very beautiful." Song Wenshen smiled strangely, but did not interrupt the other party. "As a result, as soon as I stepped into the Fuqu Pie, I heard someone laughing."

"It's a beautiful day and a beautiful woman is in my arms, could it be some young hero laughing?" Song Wenshen complained in his heart, maybe it was the lewd/laugh of the hungry wolf in the sex.

Bai Qing shook her head, her expression hesitated, as if she still had lingering fear. "The laughter was very weird, and it seemed to be howling in the middle of the laughter."

It must be a single dog, and it didn't run away. "That must be someone hurting the scene."

"The man recited another line of poetry. It's vain. It's deafening, like thunder. I was so panicked that I hurried away."

"A talent so high in the sky, I have never opened my arms in my life. Tsk, who is this who reads this kind of poem on Qixi Festival?"

Bai Qing's face was pale, as if she hadn't walked out of the shadow of fear that night. "After I came back, I accidentally mentioned it to Qiuniang. Qiuniang said that the man used a unique howling sound. I didn't have the internal strength to resist it, so my heart trembled. Fortunately, my heart was not damaged, but I was frightened."

Although Shen Yiqiu is a sewing worker, she has a very powerful concubine, since what she said should be right.

"who is it?"

"The Demon Sect laughs at the lunatic."

Song Wenshen got the clue and showed an affectionate smile to the other party.Bai Qing's pale face was quickly stained with red, and she lowered her head and refused to pay attention to the other party.Song Wenshen sent a message to Yan Linlang. Yan Linlang happened to be doing a mission near the Fuqu faction. Hearing this, he immediately went to the Qixi dungeon to check it out.

"There is indeed a Laughing Maniac hidden near the Qianye Pavilion. At the beginning, everyone's eyes were on the pavilion, but no one found it." Yan Linlang quickly sent back a message.

"This laughing lunatic is an elder of the Devil's Cult, named Cao Sanxiao. He is usually crazy. I have seen it a few times during camp missions, and he has a kind of lion's roar skill." As a research party, Yan Linlang at this time advantage is brought into play. "Speaking of which, Old Song..."

"how?"

"I found that you have become more and more powerful recently, I admire you."

Song Wen frowned in disgust as he looked at the news from the other end of the system.

Yan Linlang, who was buying weapons at the blacksmith's shop in Nanjiang City, waited for a long time for Song Wenshen's reply, and took out the jade flute she carried with her to wipe it with a long sigh.

"Blowing the flute in broad daylight, Xiaoyan, you are really in a good mood."

Yan Linlang was taken aback, and turned her head to see that the person sitting there in the blacksmith's shop with a white coat and a silver crown was none other than Master Song himself.

"How did you get here?"

Song Wenshen boredly played with a whiteboard judge's pen displayed in the blacksmith's shop, "I thought you were arrested, but it turned out to be in the blacksmith's shop."

Yan Linlang was puzzled, and Head Song explained kindly, "Usually, he would beat me or scold me, but today I suddenly praised me, so I thought something happened to you. It seems that nothing happened, let's go." He flicked his sleeves and stood up.

"Wait." Yan Linlang moved, and suddenly stopped in front of Song Wenshen.He has an elegant posture, like a fairy descending to earth, Song Wenshen couldn't help but praise, "Ping Bo Jue is really beautiful." In terms of good looks, there are very few people in the world who can surpass Yan Linlang.

"Old Song, what..." Yan Linlang hesitated, her handsome face was a little shy, and she rarely did such things. "Do you have money?"

Song Wenshen stared at him for a while, staring at Yan Linlang until his heart went numb. "I was wrong."

Grabbing Yan Linlang's hand, "It's love, you'd better hit me."

"Don't touch me." Furious, Yan Linlang raised her leg and kicked the opponent.

Song Wenshen was quite pleased with being kicked, "I'll hit you, Xiao Yan, why are you blushing? Are you reluctant?"

"roll."

Song Wenshen was beaten and stopped running. Instead, he sat down and thought of a way for Yan Linlang seriously, "What kind of weapon are you making? It's really a good thing?"

Yan Linlang wanted to learn fan art wholeheartedly, but failed repeatedly. After failing for a long time, he simply thought of a wrong way out.He took out a blueprint, "Look, it's a sword."

"The two are not the same." Song Wenshen took a look and commented, "You really don't want a lightsaber, you want to use this thing?"

Yan Linlang didn't say a word, and Song Wenshen knew that this person was also a stubborn person, so he thought it was just a game anyway, just be happy, "How much money is there? I'll find a buddy to borrow money for you."

The author has something to say: Lao Song: Xiaoyan still has my flattery in her heart...

Xiaoyan: My heart is bitter haha