Simulation: Start with one person

"If I'm not mistaken, it's a plantation!"

If a middle-aged man who had studied in the Huode Sect stared at him for a while, he would subconsciously think that he was reckless, but the actual situation was unknown.

While saying words of surprise, the three of them entered the village. The scene in the village made the three of them surprised again, and they all sighed in their hearts.

It's not like a newly established ordinary alien organization, but like a long-established alien organization with profound foundation.

When they saw a stranger entering the village, the villagers who happened to be near the village entrance walked over to greet him.

"Hello, may I ask who you are..." the strong villager asked in a gentle tone.

The young man raised his head slightly, looked up at the burly stranger, looked at the other person's gentle smile, and thought to himself: Just looking at him makes me think he is so strong!

'Is it the pressure caused by height? '

The young man wondered to himself in his heart, but he quickly threw away those random thoughts and replied with a smile: "We are employees of WTO. We like the clothes you sell, so we came here to buy some."

After stating the purpose straight to the point, the young man later added: "...can I order it as I like?"

Hearing this, a look of surprise appeared on the faces of the villagers, which turned into a look of understanding after a few seconds. Some brand-name bags can make people go far away to buy them, let alone better Biyou clothing.

"Please follow me." The villager reached out sideways, motioning for the three of them to follow, then took the first step and led them to a Chinese-style bungalow near the entrance of the village.

It was a place specially used to receive visiting customers, and there were two villagers in the house responsible for reception.

As soon as they entered the room, the trio's expressions froze. The receptionist sitting behind the front desk had a rather burly figure, and the muscles in his arms seemed to be beating with just a little effort.

Excessive exercise can attract the opposite sex, but excessive exercise can be scary!

The mouth corners of the trio twitched slightly, and they all complained in their hearts: The villagers in Biyou Village are not all muscular men!

Stop it!That's... so scary!

The two villagers, who didn't know what the trio was thinking, suddenly stood up from behind the front desk. Their burly figures brought a sense of oppression, and they said the welcome words in a polite manner:

"welcome!"

The tone was gentle and the movements were in place. It should have been a fairly standard welcome, but the burly figure and the smile showing eight teeth completely destroyed the atmosphere, and replaced it with a slightly anxious atmosphere.

The trio took a step back in unison. Such neat behavior made the three of them look at each other in surprise, and also made the three villagers in the room smile.

The two villagers behind the front desk looked at each other for a while, winked a few times, and murmured in a low voice:

"...I'm just saying that being receptionists is not a good choice for both of us."

"Who said that? Look at my toned body, how powerful, how healthy, how..."

"How scary!"

Before the villager could finish boasting, another villager interrupted: "Your figure is more suitable for a security guard than a receptionist. You see... all the guests are frightened by you."

Hearing this, the villager didn't have the chance to say "...masculine, a perfect receptionist!", so he retorted: "Don't just talk about me, you also have a responsibility."

"So... quickly find a way to save it."

However, before the two villagers could start discussing, the trio from Nadutong calmed down and returned to their normal expressions.

The young man looked at the villagers who led them here and asked in a low voice: "Your village... isn't all muscular men?!"

Then I added the second half of the sentence in my mind: Otherwise, why would even the reception staff be muscular men?

Chapter 77 New Order

The villager who was questioned was silent for a while, seeming to be choosing his words.

Thanks to the martial atmosphere and first-class food in Biyou Village, the villagers once again experienced growth and became taller and stronger...

However, there are still only a few villagers who have become muscular men, and the guest house is on duty in shifts. Today it happened to be the turn of the two muscular villagers.

The chaotic thoughts gradually became clearer, and the villager responded in a calm tone: "No."

Hearing this, the young man's tense heartstrings relaxed, and he said in a relaxed tone: "That's good~"

After a moment, he asked curiously: "Then why did you let the two of them be receptionists?"

"...shift." After looking at the young man for a few seconds, the villager moved his lips slightly and whispered two words.

The unexpected but realistic answer made the young man's expression stagnate, and he opened his mouth slightly as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

At the same time, the other two middle-aged men walked directly to the front desk without asking any questions and started talking with the two muscular men.

“I want to buy some everyday clothes, what should I do?”

The middle-aged man with a rough face asked, and the other man nodded in agreement, indicating that I had the same question.

A villager behind the front desk took out the registration book and gel pen, handed it to the person who spoke, and said: "Please leave your body measurements and pay the deposit."

"Okay." Taking the pen and paper, the middle-aged man with a rough face continued to ask: "Can I customize the clothes?"

"Yes." The receptionist explained: "But there is a lack of designers in the village, so we need you to provide corresponding pictures or design drawings."

The middle-aged man with a rough face nodded slightly to express understanding, while the other middle-aged man took out his mobile phone and searched for pictures on the Internet.

The young man who was very close to them heard the conversation of several people, and immediately moved closer to the front desk, and also searched for pictures of clothes on the Internet. Compared with the slightly plain clothes of the two middle-aged people, the clothes he chose seemed gaudy.

………………

At the same time, on the edge of the village, among the apple trees, was a simple forging workshop.

Fang Rui didn't know about the guests visiting the village. He looked at the deposit in his wallet: 9700. When a certain goal was about to be achieved, some emotions such as anticipation and excitement would appear in his heart.

"Three days..."

Fang Rui's tone remained calm. After thinking for a while, he decided to find something to do for himself to divert his attention, but... what should I do?

Refining magic weapons?

Fang Rui cast his eyes on his waist, where an antique-style belt inlaid with dozens of azure crystals wrapped around his waist. Each crystal was a storage magic weapon, and various magic weapons were stored in it.

Fang Rui didn't know the exact number, after all, he had never counted it.

Therefore, he has no interest in refining new magic weapons for the time being, unless it is a very interesting idea.

Going to Luxian’s house?

Fang Rui slowly raised his head and looked out the window. Apple trees hanging with bright red fruits appeared in his field of vision.

The fur of some immortals was warm and silky, which was quite comfortable to touch, but the immortals had high dignity and were not so willing to be touched by Fang Rui.

Forcibly masturbating regardless of the other person's wishes will hurt the friendship between the two parties. I don't want to waste the favorability points that I have worked hard to earn, so this option is eliminated.

So……

Fang Rui recalled a bunch of to-do items and found that those things were quite troublesome. In the end, he did not choose those things, but walked out of the forging workshop and went to Biyou Village to find someone to play games with.

Because of the business carried out in the village, the villagers are busy with things. They need to patrol fruit plantations, farms, vegetable fields, etc., as well as go to the fighting arena to hone their skills. The few who are free are selected by Ma Xianhong as "Shanghai" "Genqi" people.

Jin Yong's residence is close to the central area of ​​the village. The exterior shape is an ordinary Chinese bungalow, but the interior decoration is very... wonderful?

Various masks hang on the three walls of the living room, such as masks of anger, sadness and other emotions, masks of expressionless female faces, colorful Peking Opera masks, masks of anime characters...

"Emmm..." Looking at the large number of masks, Fang Rui's expression was a little subtle, and he thought to himself: Did I make a mistake when I asked Jin Yong to learn how to carve masks? !He seemed to be obsessed with it...

But is there something wrong with being obsessed with sculpting masks?And no problem.

Fang Rui asked himself questions and turned his eyes to the door on the left. There was a sound coming from behind the door, which seemed to be friction.

Instead of pushing the door open directly and going in, he knocked gently on the door. The voice behind the door disappeared, followed by a deep male voice: "Who is it?"

"It's me." Fang Rui replied.

A few seconds later, the door slowly opened. Jin Yong with a rough face stood next to the door, looking around his burly figure and looking behind him. There were carpentry tools and a set of tools on the ordinary workbench. An unfinished mask.

Instead of asking Jin Yong why he didn’t close the door, he directly asked a question worded many times: “Want to play games together?”

After thinking for a while, Jin Yong nodded and agreed: "Okay."

I don't feel very good about carving masks today. I can't produce good works anyway, so there is no need to continue.

"I'm going to wash up and meet at the same place later." Jin Yong said.

Fang Rui made an OK gesture, turned around and left the place to ask other villagers.

Hari Chagai and Zhong Xiaolong both agreed, while Ding Zihuan and Fu Rong were busy with the order and had no time to play games. The angry Lu Huan was dismantling the machine puppets in the arena, and Qiu Rang said that he was busy practicing. Liu Wukui and Liu Hongzhong expressed no interest in making magic weapons, so...

The last person in the team is Bi Yuan.

Because his presence was too low, Zhang Kun was ignored by Fang Rui...

A certain house in Biyou Village is an e-sports room that Fang Rui spent money to configure. After all, it is more interesting for several people to play black games in the same room.

Fang Rui and others skillfully turned on the computer and logged into the game...

'So...why am I being roped in? '

Bi Yuan complained in his mind, but he turned on the computer and logged into the game very skillfully, which showed that this was not his first time doing it.

The game they played was League of Legends, and the hero type chosen by Fang Rui was a tank, with rough skin and thick flesh that could withstand beatings.

"Who's playing jungle?" he asked.

"Leave it to me." Zhong Xiaolong said confidently: "After all, it is my profession."

Zhong Xiaolong's attack skill is the magic power of his fingers. His normal fighting style is similar to that of an assassin, which seems to be somewhat different from that of a jungler.

"I choose the warrior." Hari Chagai said.

"I choose the mage." Jin Yong said.

'Then I'll choose an assistant suitable for fishing. ' Bi Yuan thought in his heart.

After the hero selection is completed, enter the game scene...

Then there were overwhelming victories one after another, and the number of consecutive victories continued to be refreshed...

Chapter 78 System Upgrade

"Defeat!"

The female voice with a deep voice spoke clear English words, and in the noisy and dark spacious room, it was like a drop of water dripping into a lake, making almost no waves.

"Fuck! The other side is cheating!"

Looking at his side's record of 0, an angry Zhang Chulan punched the computer desk. With a "boom" sound, the keyboard jumped up and moved a short distance to the left.