The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 118 Doing tasks and going crazy

"System, can I give up this mission?"

Fengchou stood not far from the gate of Xuehai Wuya, looking at the announcement in his hand, thinking about whether to throw it away.

"This is a must-play plot. If you give up, it will not promote the development of the next plot. Players should consider it carefully." 』It's still a mechanical sound without any emotion.

"Alas..." Life is hard, so just think of it as another way to make money.

Feng Chou could only comfort himself, adjust his mood, and flatten the wrinkled notice into its original state before walking towards the door of Xue Hai Wuya.

The Confucian scholar guarding the door saw Feng Chou farewell and stepped forward to stop him, politely reminding him: "This young knight has a vast world of learning and is not open to the public. If you want to enter the study, please come back on the Spring and Autumn Enrollment Day."

Fengchou passed the announcement in his hand forward, and said in a somewhat shy tone: "I heard that Xuehai is recruiting foreign teachers, so I'm just here to apply."

The Confucian scholar read the contents of the announcement and learned that he had misunderstood. He apologized and changed his mind: "It turns out that you are here to apply for a job. Please follow me to see the ceremony and order. As long as you can meet the standards for ordering, you will get the job." The position of foreign teacher.”

"It's work."

That awkward and serious Taishi Hou... Regarding the other party's experiences, Feng Chou could only sigh secretly, after all, it had nothing to do with him.

When he was quietly distracted, he had already arrived in front of the Taishi Hou. Fengchou looked away from the other person's stern expression, as if he saw the class teacher from his student days, and unconsciously straightened his back and corrected his attitude.

After hearing the Confucian scholar's explanation, Tai Shihou didn't show any displeasure when he saw Feng Chou hiding his face. He just said lukewarmly: "Well, you are the one who applied for the job. You want to teach in Xuehai." Educating people is not an easy task, let me see your knowledge."

Feng Chou hadn't been asked an academic question for a long time, and Tai Shihou's expression always made him feel like he had returned to his previous school career. He couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but he still answered all the other's questions in a clear and coherent manner.

After Tai Shihou got the ideal answer, the serious expression on his face couldn't help but show some satisfaction, but his tone still didn't soften: "Well, the knowledge is acceptable. To learn overseas teaching, you don't need to come here to teach every day. You can get it every time you teach. 800 taels. If you teach here morning, noon and evening, you can get 500 taels. If there are no problems, Feng Chou, you can go to the book department to get the teaching materials and start today."

(The original setting of the game was two thousand, five hundred taels per month. If Feng Chou had to work according to the original plan, he would have to work for almost eight years, so it was changed to one day)
"Okay." It's two thousand, five hundred taels three times a day. If food is not included, how long will it take for him to get enough money? As expected, the wages of temporary workers are low.

Feng Chou went to get the teaching materials without complaining. He was so absent-minded that he stood in front of a group of Confucian students before he could react. He immediately retracted his thoughts and glanced at the teaching materials in his hands calmly.

After reciting a few sentences silently, he adjusted his tone and attitude and started the day's Analects tutorial.

The sky was a little dark, and Feng Chou, who was talking with a dry mouth, saw that the time had come, so he said "get out of class is over". After receiving today's salary from Tai Shihou, Feng Chou felt refreshed and watched Tai Shi. Hou's face also felt a bit friendly.

However, this good mood did not last long, and was destroyed by the evil bones encountered in the wild. Feng Chou didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but after thinking that ignoring the other party would result in all the hard-earned money disappearing, he gritted his teeth and The other party drove away.

"To obtain "Evil Bone's Revenge", players are asked to pay attention to their blood volume. The system is helpless. 』

Feng Chou looked at the prompt box that popped up in front of him. He swore he could see the element of schadenfreude in it, and suddenly felt the urge to dismantle the system.

The system didn't feel Fengchou, Don't Resent, but it didn't feel that way. It reminded him: [The player has been working at Xuehaiwuya for three days. It's time to go to Rao Beifeng to get clues about his life experience. ]
Feng Chou looked unhappy and said unhappily: "I was just targeted for my life. Now I am not interested in what I already know and what happened. I don't want to go."

When I opened my personal attributes again and looked at the figure of 8 taels, I felt that my working career was far away and I would probably have to work hard for a long time.

The system immediately understood this hint, ran quickly for a while, and compromised: [As long as the player actively completes the task and gets clues about his life experience, he will be rewarded with 8000 taels. ]
Feng Chou raised his eyebrows lightly, stretched out a finger and shook it: "Why don't we just put it all together, maybe 1 taels."

[Players please do not go against the system and raise prices...]
Feng Chou just smiled when he heard the words, did not speak again, and just shook his finger again.

[...Okay, 1 taels, players please take it seriously. ]
After the system finished speaking, it went offline. Fengchou yelled a few times but saw no response, so he ignored it. He took out the Xuehai token that was thrown in the corner of the system's backpack, and turned around to walk towards Xuehai Wuya. go.

The Confucian scholar standing guard at the door was a little surprised when he saw Feng Chou leaving and returning, but he still asked politely: "It's Mr. Feng. Today's class has ended. I wonder what the important thing is for Mr. Feng to return to Xuehai?"

Hey, why are you still called sir? Shouldn't it be Young Hero?Forget it, there should be another bug.

Feng Chou didn't take it too seriously. He handed over the token in his hand and read the lines: "Brother, I have something to ask Mr. Rao Beifeng from the Department of Digital Affairs for help. Can you pass it on for me?"

The Confucian scholar carefully checked it and found that the token was not a forgery, so he agreed: "It is indeed a token of my predecessor's order. Mr. Feng, please wait until I go in to report the order."

"Thank you." It seems that as soon as Qiu Yu left, Rao Beifeng took back his position in the original drama, but I don't know if Le Zhi Ling at this time is Yue Lingxi, that bitter love triangle...

After being distracted for a moment, the Confucian scholar came over and invited Feng Chou over. Then he discovered that Rao Beifeng lived in Qiu Yu's former room. He couldn't help but wonder: According to the Confucian sect's wealth, wouldn't it be a place to live? Will it start again?Is it possible that this room is still fixed, and whoever becomes the number will continue to live in it?
"Every thing always has a body, and a body also has a universe. Heaven divides creation into one center, and people have laws in their hearts."

The somewhat unfamiliar Qinglang Poetry Call came. Rao Beifeng was still wearing a bright yellow cloud-patterned Confucian robe. His temperament was more obvious than when Feng Chou saw him before, and his expression was calmer.

After the Confucian scholar sent the person there, he withdrew. Feng Chou took a step forward, saluted and called, "Brother Rao... uh, now I should ask Rao to take the order."

"Ha, Brother Feng, why are you so outspoken? You are a friend of the teacher, not a member of the Confucian sect, so just call me as usual." Rao Beifeng smiled slightly and handed over the hot tea he had made. Feng Chou said thank you. He took it and changed his words politely.

The two briefly exchanged greetings, and Feng Choubie took out the jade pendant from his waist according to the plot, in case Dao Wuyu's soul consciousness was resonated and came out to check, and quietly added another layer of restrictions on Dao Qin.

After Rao Beifeng checked it out, he came to the same comment as in the plot. Because the Taoist magic is different from the Confucian magic, and Dao Wuyu's own skill is much more advanced, he suggested that Fengchou go to Huanyu Secret Pavilion. Looking for clues, but he needs to ask for instructions first.So Feng Chou was left alone in the house. There was no system to talk to, so he could only drink tea and wait in boredom. Fortunately, Rao Beifeng didn't go away for long and came back soon.

Then Fengchoubie met the foreign commander in the Huanyu Secret Pavilion. After getting the title "Xiaochoubie", he silently called him "Yangsen Little Angel" in his heart.

After explaining his experience and the purpose of his trip, Yang Sen said that he could borrow the Huanyu Secret Pavilion and use it separately from Feng Chou, but he had to pass the "Ten Thousand Volumes of Books Formation" to be qualified to use it.

Different from the plot, Feng Chou doesn't need to wait until tomorrow, he can enter the battle now.

...Well, it wasn't the first time that he didn't have to wait. Feng Chou didn't mean that he was almost getting used to it. After thanking Yang Sen and Rao Beifeng, he entered the formation directly.

When the problem came out, Feng Chou was still a little guilty. After all, he hadn't reviewed the content of the puppet show for a long time, and many of the plots were very vague.

However, his intuition was good. Although he paused for a while, he was lucky enough to get all the answers correct and the formation was successfully solved.

"Congratulations on passing the test, Xiaochou~" Yang Sen smiled and congratulated, Fengchou quietly exhaled, and said sincerely: "It's a fluke. Fortunately, I have read some books these days, otherwise I can only regret it." missed."

However, the content in the question just now cannot be found in books at all, unless it is a script.

Yang Sen couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and then said seriously: "Hahaha, since Xiaochou has successfully passed the test, I have to fulfill my promise. You can use the World Secret Pavilion to find clues. It's just about the Taoist door in the World Secret Pavilion. There are as many as a thousand books with descriptions. Even if I just made some exclusions based on your description, there are still hundreds of books placed on Yuanxutai. Xiaochou, you can rest assured to check them out, but you will have to work harder. ”

Fengchou shook his head and said gratefully: "This will be a lot more convenient. Shu Zhi Ling is so considerate of me, but I don't know how to repay him."

Yang Sen smiled nonchalantly and said: "Thank you, if you don't even have this ability, I can only give up my position as a book executive. I still have to teach students in the book department, so I won't Sorry to bother you."

"Please give me the order."

Yang Sen was about to leave, but he seemed to suddenly remember something, and reminded with a smile: "The contents of some books here are not simple. If Xiaochou doesn't accidentally find it, be sure to hold back your curiosity~ If you can't help it, If you just open it and read it, you don’t have to be secretive. If you have any questions, just ask me. Goodbye~"

After saying that, he blinked meaningfully, and then after Feng Chou agreed in confusion, he closed the door and left.

not simple?Is it like learning the secrets of the boundless sea?Aren't such books usually hidden somewhere no one knows about?Even if you feel relatively harmless, you won't let him see it easily.

The more Feng Chou thought about it, the less he understood it, so he simply stopped thinking about it. He also knew that he would not find any results this time, so he just buried his head in the book and rummaged around casually.

"Huh? This is..."

I accidentally turned over a book with a different cover material. The book cover was made of kraft paper that is used in Mandarin books. It is harder to the touch. The cover had four very dignified words written on it: "Qin Xiao He Ming".

"This looks like a love book at first glance. Do the commanders of Xuehai also read books like this?" Feng Chou muttered, and then looked at the author after the title of the book, which also has four words: elegant scholar .

"Wait, this name and this handwriting..."

{"Shang, I think we have all experienced so many worlds and plots. If one day we are short of money, we might as well write those things into novels. We will definitely make a lot of money!"

"You said it very easily. How can writing a novel be so easy? Not only do you have to think about the outline and title of the book, but you also have to think about the pen name. The key is not to repeat it."

"It's simple. Just think of a pen name based on our respective temperaments. For example, the poker-faced person who occasionally has a bookish temperament and likes to read books on weekdays can be called "Elegant Scholar."what do you think? "

"Let's not talk about how you can tell the bookishness from a paralyzed face. Just because he only eats Xiao Long Bao and water all day long, will he be short of money?"

"Oh, it's just a metaphor, what if it comes true one day..."}
After the brief reminiscence, Feng Chou looked at the very familiar book titles and pen names, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth: Could it be that Yun Fei's crow's mouth really made him right? Not only did that guy appear to be short of money, but also I actually used this casual four-character word as my pen name...

I'm really curious about what kind of love story a person who has never experienced a relationship would write, so I just browsed through it casually.

Fengchou opened a small half of the page at random and stopped at a line of words: [He carefully stroked the jade flute in his hand. There were faint marks left on it after long-term rubbing, but due to the careful care Take care of it and keep your hands moist and smooth.

He cast his gaze on the face of the person opposite him, and then slid it down to the strings on the table. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but he said matter-of-factly: "Exchange my flute for yours, in order to witness the relationship between you and me." How is the friendship between us?”]

...(◎_◎;)emmm, why does this description feel so familiar?Return the harp and flute and sing...

Wait Σ(д|||), isn’t this the plot of Longsu and Jianzi exchanging the purple gold flute for the white jade piano?That guy is so obsessed with thinking, isn't he afraid that one of the two people will buy it and then chase him thousands of miles away?
＼(；￢_￢) But it should be just an ordinary friendship, but the title of the book is a bit confusing. After all, the place where learning has no boundaries should not appear...

Before I could finish comforting myself, the book automatically turned to the plot description at the back...

Farewell to the Wind: (◎-◎；)
Then, (╯°□°)╯︵┻━┻ He took back what he said before. It’s not that the guy couldn’t think about it. He was just wandering back and forth on the line of death. Who is it?! Who taught this! Who did it? ?! How could that guy write such a thing!!!
　Stay up late to update, please point out any mistakes.

　　By the way, congratulations to the cute reader in the group for correctly guessing the protagonist of the book. His imagination is great (ω)

　　PS: I have been busy with online classes recently, so I will suspend updates for a few days as usual. Please forgive me.
　　
　
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