Simulation: Start with one person

This matter is settled.

On the other side, Lu Huan went to the warehouse to pick up some daily necessities, and stopped a villager to ask if there were any furnishings to decorate the room. However, the villager's answer was that there were not any in the village, so if you want them, you have to buy them online.

Lu Huan was no stranger to online shopping. He immediately went online to look for the items he wanted, while thinking about how to complete the tasks Fang Rui had posted.

Weaving a false memory is not difficult for Lu Huan, but it takes some time.

The crux of the problem is how to weave it. This is her first time weaving a false memory for a sheep. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she needs to be careful.

………………

In the evening, everyone in Biyou Village gathered in the cafeteria.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, are you sitting here? Isn't it your turn to cook today?"

One villager looked surprised and looked at another villager next to him.

"The new master said that her cooking skills are very good, and the kitchen will be handed over to her from now on." The villager in question explained.

"So...you just gave in?"

"Of course not. I refused very seriously at the time, but the master was a bit strong and pushed me out of the kitchen in two or three strokes, and..."

The villager sighed: "...that master was really good at playing with the knife. I only saw a silver light and the vegetables were cut. Seeing that knife skills, I couldn't bear to compete with her for the kitchen." "

"Is it that exaggerated?" Some villagers didn't believe it.

"It's so exaggerated. I don't believe where you are looking." The villager turned his head and looked in the direction of the kitchen.

Since it's an open kitchen, you can see what's going on in the kitchen at a glance.

Fu Rong, who had changed into long sleeves and trousers, brandished two kitchen knives and cut a bunch of vegetables in less than three minutes amid the flash of knife light.

The onlookers only saw the flash of knives flying up and down, and realized that all the vegetables had been cut.

"... Outrageous!" A villager slowly spit out two words.

"Quite outrageous!" another villager agreed.

“I thought about cutting vegetables by myself, and I could only cut a little bit in half an hour, but then I saw her cut a bunch of vegetables with just a few swipes...” A villager covered his face with his hands: “The gap is too big. Come on! It’s really shocking.”

Other villagers also talked a lot, saying that they were amazed (shocked) by the knife skills.

Amidst the noise, Fang Rui, Ma Xianhong and others walked into the cafeteria.

After finding an empty seat and sitting down, Fang Rui looked at Ma Xianhong and Bi Yuan, who were walking through the crowd and greeting some people.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Rui's doubts were quickly cleared, and soon Ma Xianhong came to him and informed him of the meeting tonight.

The dinner was quite sumptuous, and Fu Rong's integration into Biyou Village was very smooth, or rather the smoothest one.

Who would hate a beautiful chef who is as beautiful as a flower and has good cooking skills? !

On the branch above the moon, Fang Rui's forging workshop was the place where this meeting was held.

More than a dozen people gathered in the empty hall. The wall lamps on the surrounding walls emitted bright yellow light, and a flame burned slowly in the fireplace.

"Why did you even build a fireplace?" Jin Yong raised his eyebrows.

"There is a lot of humidity in the mountains, so use a fireplace to remove the moisture." Fang Rui explained.

Bi Yuan stroked his beard: "Give me the whole one."

"No problem, we'll start construction tomorrow." Fang Rui made an OK gesture.

Ma Xianhong clapped his hands to attract the attention of everyone in the room: "Let's talk about business, don't talk about anything else."

"What's the matter?"

"How to make money."

Fang Rui gave his proposal: "Open a company to sell clothes and magic weapons. I can find customers."

"Selling masks?" Jin Yong said.

"Selling toys?" Liu Wukui followed.

"Open a restaurant?" Fu Rong said.

Others also put forward their own suggestions one after another, but none of them were reliable, and the bosses of the company did not give any good suggestions.

"Well, good. I know you don't have any good suggestions anymore. Stop talking."

Ma Xianhong interrupted the nonsense of everyone present and gently rubbed his eyebrows.

It was outrageous that Fang Rui was the only person who gave reliable advice.

Are you kidding me about people selling masks and toys?

"Is there no other way?" Ma Xianhong asked again.

"It's not impossible, but we can't do any of those things," said a villager.

"Is that so..." Ma Xianhong nodded slightly: "Then just follow Fang Rui's suggestion. If you have any suitable ways to make money, you can tell me."

Everyone present responded one after another, and then Ma Xianhong announced that the meeting was over. Fang Rui and others were stunned.

Wait a moment, the meeting will start soon!Is it over so soon?

Don't say any more for a while?

Don’t meetings usually take a long time?

After being stunned for a while, everyone came back to their senses and decided to end it as soon as possible and left one after another.

Before leaving, Ma Xianhong asked: "Are you going to sell those magic weapons?"

"Low-grade."

"To whom?"

"I'll let Quan Xing Shen Chong introduce the customers and pick out some that I like."

"Ah, Quanxing." Ma Xianhong curled his lips disdainfully.

"You can also ask Bi Yuan to help find some customers. He must know a lot of people."

"Will selling too many magic weapons at once cause problems?"

"Sell them less, and then make up a source for those magic weapons, and disguise yourself."

Chapter 50 Busy Morning

The alien world is not big or small. Several magic weapons are smashed in and you can't even hear a sound.

However, due to the scarcity of weapon refiners and the difficulty of refining magic weapons, if someone sells magic weapons, it will definitely attract the attention of interested people.

In order to avoid subsequent troubles, it is necessary to hide your identity, otherwise it will be troublesome to be caught by clues and follow them. After all, there are many things in Biyou Village that cannot be seen.

There is no need to think about how to disguise it for now.

He has been busy with some things recently. He will not be able to leave Biyou Village in the short term. He can slowly consider ways to disguise and erase his traces.

After a night of nothing, the next morning, a "dong-dong-dong" knock on the door echoed in Fang Rui's ears, waking him up from his sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he saw square wooden windows, and the sunlight shining into the house through the frosted glass left square spots on the stone floor.

After relaxing for a while, his sleepiness gradually dissipated. Hearing the "dong dong dong" knock on the door without stopping, he quickly put on his clothes and walked quickly to the door.

He unlocked the door with a click, and as the door opened, the scene outside the door appeared in his eyes, Liu Wukui carrying a lunch box, Lu Huan yawning, and Liu Hongzhong with a haggard face.

As soon as he saw this lineup, he knew why these people came to him.

"Good morning, brother Fang Rui~"

Liu Wukui greeted him with a bright smile, raised his lunch box and said, "You haven't eaten yet! I brought you some food."

Fang Rui looked past the three of them to the mountain forest behind them. The hazy morning mist lingered in the mountain forest. The moist air penetrated into his nose one after another with his breathing, making him feel the slightest chill. He also became more and more awake.

"You guys came too early."

Fang Rui stepped aside to let several people enter the room.

Lu Huan, who looked a little sleepy, nodded in agreement. She was forcibly woken up while she was sleeping soundly. If she was angry about getting up, she would have already quarreled with Liu Wukui.

"Hehe~" Liu Wukui scratched his head and smiled awkwardly. She was indeed a little excited. After all, this was the most likely opportunity to cure his brother.

"There's no rush, let's prepare first. It's not appropriate to treat people when you're sleepy."

While asking Liu Wukui and Liu Hongzhong to sit down, he explained to them, and then went to wash his face with cold water with Lu Huan to make himself more awake.

"So... I'm starting."

Lu Huan, who was invigorated by the cold water, stood beside Liu Hongzhong and said to Fang Rui and Liu Wukui who were looking at him.

After getting a nod from the two people in response, he said to the person involved, Liu Hongzhong: "Relax, just checking."

As he spoke, Lu Huan put his palm close to the back of Liu Hongzhong's head, and the bright blue light that bloomed touched Liu Hongzhong's head. After a minute or two, the blue light quickly dissipated, and Lu Huan also retracted his hand, and the exploration of his soul condition was over.

"How?" Fang Rui asked.

"There are indeed some problems." Lu Huan replied.

"That's not what I'm asking. I'm asking if you have a way to solve his problem?"

As soon as he heard Lu Huan's answer, Fang Rui knew that his question was too brief and Lu Huan had misunderstood, so he elaborated on the question.

"No." Lu Huan shook her head. When Liu Wukui and Liu Hongzhong were disappointed, she continued: "But it's not completely impossible. Let me study for a while, and maybe I can find a way to cure him."

Lu Huan's tone was uncertain. In her opinion, the upper limit of the soul-clearing technique was extremely high. If she continued to study it, she might be able to find a solution to Liu Hongzhong's soul problem.

"Really?!" Liu Wukui asked.

"I can't be 100% sure, I can only say it's possible." Lu Huan was not sure.

"Really." Fang Rui said.

"No, how can you answer on my behalf?" Lu Huan glanced at Fang Rui with empty eyes.

"Isn't that what you want to say?" Fang Rui retorted.

"Whether it is yes or no, it's not up to you to say." Lu Huan said unhappily.

"Don't worry about these details." Fang Rui waved his hand.