bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 67

As a player, what do you think makes a game fun for you?
Players like Tang Xiaobei like to have all kinds of scary and wild enemies, who can attack with fists to the flesh.

Players like Sherlock Hook like the carefully depicted history behind the game, those grand or legendary epics and details.

But besides those two, there are countless other players in the world, and thousands of ways to enjoy a game.

For example, at this moment, standing in front of Sherlock Hook, the man with the ID on his head.

Tang Xiaobei brought him here, her friend, 【Conscience Old King】

The appearance of Conscience Pharaoh is a middle-aged man with a pleasant smile. He has a very gentle and unique aura. When you see such a man, you will immediately start to imagine him picking up his daughter at the gate of junior high school and on the way home Plan carefully and buy two handfuls of shallots, which look like half a duck.

Such a middle-aged man, when he gets home, he will make tea in an elegant cup, pour it into a thermos cup with wolfberry, and play Happy Landlords on his mobile phone while drinking. Two packs of free tissues cheerfully scan the sales QR code and follow the official account.

Sherlock Hook looked at him, then at himself, feeling strange.

"you……"

He hesitated to speak, and scratched his head after speaking for a while: "Where did you get your clothes?"

Sherlock Hook and Tang Xiaobei were wearing the original clothes, which were the same as the outsourcing workers of Hanyingzong, and the same as the hardships in Tianying City. They were all yellow and gray coarse cloth clothes, and they wore an unknown leather jacket. .

Looks like mountain people.

And the conscientious Pharaoh in front of him was wearing a soft silk gown, and even a short soft shiny mink jacket over his coat!
"Huo, Boss Xiaobei, you are here too!"

Conscience Pharaoh showed a warm smile, Tang Xiaobei swept him up and down: "Where did you get such nice clothes?"

This sentence also asked Sherlock Hook's concerns, and the conscientious old king laughed: "Of course I bought it."

"Bought it? How much?"

Tang Xiaobei blinked. She and Sherlock Hook are penniless right now, and they are just waiting for the salary of the construction site team to be paid. Why is it that they only played games for a day or two, and the conscientious old man could wear them? Such nice clothes?

"Not expensive, two silver dollars."

The old king of conscience was obviously very satisfied with his outfit, and Sherlock Hook's jaw was about to drop.

"Two silver dollars? You spent all your money on clothes?"

He and Tang Xiaobei risked their lives for the escort, and there were only two silver dollars and fifty copper coins.

The conscientious old king shook his head: "How come, I have to save more money for the purchase."

"How much money do you have...?" Tang Xiaobei also asked with some resentment.

The conscientious old king smiled: "Not much, not much, now I only got less than forty silver dollars, it is really a bit of a headache."

Forty!
"What, what happened?" Sherlock Hook swallowed.

"Simple."

The conscientious old Wang grinned: "There are several bakery shops in Tianying City, and a bakery cake costs ten copper coins, but what they use is just some rough noodles, and the purchase price is very cheap. I don't have a pot, so I found one I work in a restaurant, use the restaurant stove to learn how to bake pancakes and then sell them in Skyhawk City, a pancake only costs eight copper coins, which can make me a lot of money!"

"Selling cooking cakes..."

Sherlock Hook was stunned: "Then, then you haven't done anything else these two days?"

"That's right." Conscience Old Wang nodded naturally: "But those bakeries seem to know about it now, and they found a few gangsters to stop me. It seems that they have to change their business."

He lightly dusted his long coat: "So, don't I buy a suit so I can do other business?"

What he said made the two of them a little stunned.

Tang Xiaobei curled his lips in disdain: "So, now you haven't learned a skill, and you haven't fought a monster?"

"That's true. The skill is just learning some cooking. After all, all these things are done. But, it's more fun for me to do business and make money." The conscience old king replied with a smile.

It's true that everyone has their own way of playing...

Sherlock Hook sighed inwardly, remembering his purpose of looking for him, and quickly asked: "Well, my friend, do you have lapis lazuli sand dyes and metalworking tool kits here?"

The conscientious old king patted himself on the chest: "Since we are going to do business, I will definitely buy some samples no matter the big or small things. A bottle of dye is [-] copper plates, and a set of metalworking tools is [-] copper plates."

"Old Wang, stop and stop, we are both busy fighting monsters and learning skills all the way, and we have no money."

Tang Xiaobei rolled his eyes at him: "Go earn other people's money, and you are willing to earn my money too?"

The conscientious old king smiled when he heard the words, and said to Sherlock Hook: "To be honest, Boss Xiaobei took good care of me in other games before. I don't need your money for these two things."

"That's great, thank you..."

"but."

The conscientious old Wang changed the subject and raised a finger: "I do have one condition."

Tang Xiaobei gave him a blank look: "Okay, you don't need to talk about it, I guess, you want to know whether this thing is necessary for the event, and whether it will be sold in the future, right?"

"Hehe, the boss really understands me." The conscientious old king hurriedly laughed, and took out two small things from his arms, which were surprisingly small bottles of dye mixed with lapis lazuli sand.

The color of the dye is beautiful, blue-gray mixed with uniform reflected fluorescence, Sherlock Hook looked at it in amazement, and put it in his arms.

"Whether this thing is necessary, and whether it will be sold in the future, I will tell you when I figure it out." He nodded to the conscientious old king.

The conscientious Old Wang immediately smiled and said: "It's easy to say, I will be in charge of purchasing at that time, Boss Xiaobei, you and this brother can also prepare more, and when the server is launched, we can earn money together!"

Tang Xiaobei cut out: "Come on, let's talk about it."

She packed up her things, and she really wanted to go back to the shed with Sherlock Hook. Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she turned around and asked the old king of conscience: "Hey, on that forum, what kind of event organized by Prime Minister Cabbage, you going or not?"

"Hundred ghosts at night?"

The conscientious old man squinted his eyes and shook his head with a smile: "I don't want to go, it's not suitable for me to fight, but if I know where they are operating, I can buy some knives, guns and sticks to sell."

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In Tianchi Palace.

Opposite Jiang Keyin.

Han Dongwen sat very upright.

"Your Highness, Ke'er taught you what you wanted to learn earlier, and you closed the door of the palace, and you have no interest in your concubines. Today you came to Tianchi Palace again. Ke'er was full of joy, but never thought that you have something to do. Come."

Jiang Keyin lowered her eyes slightly, and bit her red lips lightly: "You are... so cruel."

Han Dongwen's back was chilled, and he smiled wryly: "No, you can't say that, I miss you too, and I miss you too."

Standing behind Han Dongwen, Xiao Hongdou couldn't help opening her mouth wide in her heart when she saw Jiang Keyin's shy expression that changed freely.

When she knew that she was going to see Jiang Keyin, she was naturally extremely scared, but Han Dongwen only told her that the matter about An Haijin had been settled earlier, and told her not to show timidity, so she bravely stood in Han Dongwen's direction. behind.

But the first time she saw this empress, she was taken aback.

Concubine Yin is even more beautiful than Yingchun Palace said!
Why did His Highness make such a beautiful lady sad?
This is the first time she has been to Tianchi Palace since she came out of Yingchun Palace.

Even if this is not the case, because Jiang Keyin has her own maids, those maids who have been on duty for many years rarely have the opportunity to go to Tianchi Palace, only in the days when Concubine Yin is serving the Holy Majesty, in the palace of the Holy Majesty. I have seen her face outside.

But even if it was just like this, the appearance of this beautiful concubine had already spread throughout the Yingchun Palace. When I saw her today, Xiaohongdou felt that her reputation was well-deserved.

Han Dongwen coughed twice, and said seriously: "Well, the puppet who was scrapped and disappeared earlier... I can only say that there are unpredictable things, it's a pity, it's a pity."

When Jiang Keyin heard the word "human puppet", his eyes turned cold almost instantly, and he shot at Xiao Hongdou behind Han Dongwen.

He actually talked about this in front of the maid?

Han Dongwen noticed Jiang Keyin's gaze and waved his hands: "No need to be like this, this maid is the one I asked you to let go that day, so don't be too jealous."

Is that her?
Jiang Keyin was surprised for a moment, her face softened like a river of spring water, she gently stretched out her hand and pulled Xiao Hongdou's arm: "What a beautiful little sister, why haven't I seen you in Tianchi Palace? "

Xiao Hongdou blinked her eyes, not knowing what was going on right now.

"Back, back to your empress, the slaves have just come out of the Yingchun Palace, and have never been assigned to the Tianchi Palace, so...they haven't greeted your empress..."

She was a little flustered, just because Jiang Keyin's words were polite nonsense, and Yingchun Palace never arranged for Tianchi Palace to be on duty.

"Oh--"

Jiang Keyin dragged out her voice, looked at Han Dongwen, and suddenly smiled:
"What Your Highness just said, I will tell Sister Ning Yun about the reward for reporting traitors."

Han Dongwen loosened his shoulders: "It's the best, after all, Tantai and the others are going to add—"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Keyin gently pulled Xiao Hongdou into her arms, and stared at Han Dongwen with winking eyes: "Just, can your highness keep this sister in Tianchi Palace for a few days?" ?”

(End of this chapter)