Restart the main god game

Chapter 680
As tool people, players don't think they are tool people at all. After all, NPCs are not as good as their players. We can resurrect infinitely, can you?
No matter how awesome the NPC is, it still wants to obediently send us tasks. To put it bluntly, it is not begging us to do things, we players are the masters!

So they divided NPCs into useful NPCs and useless NPCs.

The former is like Aizen, Hestia, and KING, who have names on their heads and know that they are mission NPCs, while the latter are useless NPCs who have no names and cannot issue missions.

To put it bluntly, it is the kind of passer-by NPC in RPG games. When you click it, it will only ask you "What's the matter?" ' Kind of.

It's just that the NPCs in this game are extraordinarily vivid, and they also have their own life trajectories, and they don't even talk to you repeatedly.

Of course, there are also some players who spend their time chatting with unnamed NPCs and discovering hidden quests, but that’s only a minority, and even some unnamed NPCs’ hidden quests simply ask you to help him carry water and cook, and then give him a few Just some luck coins.

After all, it is a good person and a good deed. Not only is it advocated by the will of the world, Zhang Chen is also a good person, so naturally he should be rewarded.

However, this kind of thing is not lucrative, unless it has been for ten years, it is enough to save tens of thousands of luck coins, except for those who read ancient online novels and feel that they have the aura of the protagonist, and feel that they will trigger some god level if they persist in it. Hidden tasks, most players have given up on this idea.

Jin Enjun asked Zhang Junbao to pinch his face, Zhang Junbao finally admitted one thing helplessly, the other party did look exactly like him, even a little handsomer than him, of course, he firmly refused to admit this.

"Could it be that you are my long-lost brother."

Zhang Junbao kept looking at Jin Eunjun, and complained wildly in his heart, why do you have the same face, you have more temperament than me.

As the protagonist, he grew up in Shaolin Temple, so he has no impression of his parents, let alone whether he has relatives.

Uh, well, he's kind of an orphan, literally.

"I don't know, I don't know who the parents of my body are."

Jin Eunjun told the truth, but he didn't dare to say that he was an orphan, because he was afraid of being mixed doubles by his parents, so he used special speaking skills. After all, if his body really had parents, it must be the main god, and he was also a hermaphrodite main god.

Both of them felt that Jin Eunjun's words were weird. What is this body? Maybe you have another body.

But they also understood that Zhang Junbao, who called himself Yang Jian, was the same as Zhang Junbao, who had no father or mother since he was a child.

"No wonder you call yourself Yang Jian."

Zhang Junbao felt that he understood. No one cared about him since he was a child, so it was only natural to name him Yang Jian.

But no matter how you look at it, this guy looks like a noble son, is it just pretending?

"How about this, since we are so destined, how about we become brothers with different surnames?"

Jin Enjun rolled his eyes. Since the other party has no relatives, it is perfectly fine for him to pretend to be his brother.

"This……"

Zhang Junbao was a little hesitant. After all, a guy suddenly appeared and wanted to sworn to you. It started a little fast, not to mention that he and Zhu Yuanzhang had already become brothers, so you have to tell Big Brother Zhu about sworn brothers, right?

Seeing Zhang Junbao's hesitation, Jin Enjun knew that he had acted too hastily, and couldn't help laughing: "In this case, you can call me Brother Yang, I will be older than you anyway."

Zhang Junbao was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, after all, the other party was probably his own brother, so he also called along the steps: "Brother Yang."

Jin Enjun was very satisfied to successfully blend into the protagonist's team, and then saw that the clothes on the two were wet, and said very thoughtfully: "You two seem to be a little wet at the slightest. I have some clothes here, you may wish to change."

After that, he took out a set of men's clothing and a set of women's clothing from his arms.

Zhang Junbao: ...

Shen Rong: ...

Why do you have two sets of clothes in your arms, and there are women's clothes!
Zhang Junbao's originally relaxed expression suddenly became tense, and he always felt that this person had a conspiracy?Otherwise, how could he happen to have two sets of clothes on him?

Seeing this, Jin Enjun sighed, put down the two sets of clothes, picked up the oil-paper umbrella and said with a smile: "In this case, I'll go out for a walk first, and I'll come in after you guys change."

"This……"

The two of them were even more embarrassed when they heard the words. They kindly gave you clothes, but you still disliked them and were about to ask to keep them, but Jin Enjun had already left the cave.

The two looked at each other and fell into silence.

How to change this clothes?
There is only such a small place in the cave, and there is no turning corner. It is difficult to change clothes face to face.

Shen Rong was even more ashamed and blushed, she didn't want to change it, and it didn't matter if she didn't change it.

Zhang Junbao couldn't help but said: "How about this, Miss Shen, I'll go out to find that Big Brother Yang, you change clothes inside, and when I ask him for an oil-paper umbrella, then you cover it again, I'm changing clothes."

Without waiting for Shen Rong to refuse, Zhang Junbao ran directly into the heavy rain, shouting 'Brother Yang', 'Brother Yang'!
Unconsciously, Jin Enjun came to Zhang Junbao, who was completely drowned, and said speechlessly, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Junbao smiled honestly: "There is a difference between a man and a woman. I will go there after Miss Shen changes."

Jin Enjun shook his head, this idiot can give up such a good opportunity.

I really thought why he took out two sets of clothes instead of the tent, because he wanted to create an opportunity for this guy to change clothes with Shen Rong.

In ancient times, whether it was martial arts or celestial beings, as long as men and women met honestly, it was not far from marrying a non-jun.

Although he has the feeling of the dross of the times, Jin Enjun doesn't care about it. He is here to do a task, not to sweep away feudal superstition.

After thinking about it, Jin Enjun put his hand on Zhang Junbao's shoulder, pointed in the direction of the cave, and said with a smile: "Boy, you like that girl."

Zhang Junbao's innocently smiling face instantly turned red, and he shook his head again and again: "No, I, I, Miss Shen..."

After all, he was still too young, and Jin Enjun could see through the young man's mind at a glance. It's good to have an idea, and he can do his tasks well if he has an idea.

"Brother Yang, don't talk nonsense, don't ruin Miss Shen's reputation."

Zhang Junbao held back for a long time, and finally uttered a reasonable sentence, standing on the moral high ground, and scolding Jin Enjun.

"If you like it, go after it. You can tell her later, Bao, it's raining today. What kind of rain is it? I will never change for you until death."

Kim Eun-joon began to teach the girl-picking skills of his era. He was able to win his wife like this back then. Kim Eun-joon is very confident about this. After all, they both have handsome faces, and their love words are affectionate in their mouths. Charming eyes.

Maybe it was cold, Zhang Junbao couldn't help but shuddered, these words, these words are so shameless!
(End of this chapter)