Chapter 16 The Wave of Gold Medal Boosting Rockets

"Oh, Wang Lu is on the move!"

"Is that true!? Go and shout onlookers! ”

On the morning of the day when the scholar and his companions left Taoyuan Village with an astonishingly high degree of completion, Wang Lu finally ended his retreat and walked out of the door, attracting many onlookers.

"Oh, he's Wang Lu, he looks like this, it's not a big deal, listening to what you talked about before, I thought it was an evil demon with a waist of eight feet and an eight-foot waistline."

"Tsk, the eight-foot body will be punished by the heavens, right? Don't look amazing, this guy is the first to get out of the cloud map. ”

"Maybe it's just luck, seeing that he doesn't do anything in Taoyuan Village."

"Didn't do anything? Hai Yunfan, the first person to walk out of the village, was a mission completed under his guidance. ”

"Cut, blindly seeking speed, how high can the degree of completion be? Wasted the village chief's Class A task. And now that all the exclusive tasks in the village have been activated, what can he do even if he finishes his retreat? ”

"Who knows...... That's why everyone came to watch and see what he was going to do. ”

And what Wang Lu did next did not disappoint.

He went to help Aunt Huang in the east of the village carry water.

"Hey, there's no mistake! Aunt Huang's task has been completed, and now it is impossible to recognize anyone as her godson, what kind of water does he pick!? ”

And the trialists who took up Aunt Huang's task were also wondering, this Aunt Huang's task was probably at the D-level level, and its value could rank among the top three in the village, and it was not as good as the chicken ribs, and I didn't expect that the dignified Wang Lu actually chose this task as the opening, and I didn't know what the intention was.

Wang Lu ignored the onlookers and concentrated on carrying water, he was of medium shape, but his physical strength was good, and he filled Aunt Huang's water tank in a short time.

"Oh, young man, thank you......"

Before the aunt finished speaking, Wang Lu interrupted: "I want to go to your son's school." ”

The aunt was stunned and nodded.

Then Wang Lu didn't even say a word of greeting, put down the flat shoulder and walked next door.

Living next door is Aunt Huang's own son Huang Xiucai, the value of the task is much higher than his ordinary mother, at first it was only D-level, but later he was able to use this as an opportunity to get acquainted with an old scholar in the reclusive village, that is, the first-class task, and it is also the task that the little scholar Wang Zhong relied on to make a name for himself in the village.

Now that Huang Xiucai's task has been completed, after the little scholar leaves, he will no longer fake his colors to others, and the other trialists are too lazy to take care of this worthless poor sour Xiucai. Now that Wang Lu was about to stride into the academy, the trialists were speculating about how he was going to open the situation.

"Could it be that this Xiucai still has a hidden mission?"

"No, if you want to say that, do other villagers also have hidden tasks? Wang Lu has been in retreat for so long, is he confident that he can start the hidden mission? ”

Next, I saw Wang Lu walk straight into the school, and before Huang Xiucai spoke, he sent a dozen pieces of paper to the front: "Teacher, this is today's homework." ”

At this time, the onlookers outside were confused, Wang Luyi didn't apprentice and didn't pay tuition, it stands to reason that he should be blasted out when he walked into the school, but now he not only swaggered in, but also claimed to hand in his homework!? When did he write his homework? However, what Huang Xiucai teaches today is poetry, and what is written on paper should also be poetry and the like.

Huang Xiucai took the paper as a matter of course, looked at it fixedly, and took a cool breath: "This poem is really written by you!?" ”

"Who else could it be?" Wang Lu smiled and asked, "You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning...... Have you read similar verses before? ”

"These poems are sincere and impassioned, how can you, an eleven or twelve-year-old child, have such feelings?"

"I am very talented, and I am a star of Wenqu."

Wang Lu said with a smile, looking at Huang Xiucai's gaze was like looking at the soil dog in the village. This kind of is not fooled even if a **-year-old child is ** years old, but Huang Xiucai pondered for a moment, and then shook his head and sighed.

"It's a pity that I have already accepted the closed disciples, otherwise I would have taken you into the door."

Wang Lu continued to laugh, ignoring Xiucai's emotion: "I entrust you with something." ”

Huang Xiucai looked upright: "Just say it." ”

"I want your sweat towel." Wang Lu said, pointing to the towel that Xiucai put in front of the table to wipe his sweat.

Huang Xiucai was stunned for a moment: "You want this?" ”

"Hmm." After speaking, Wang Lu didn't wait much, he reached out and took it, and left after taking it. Huang Xiucai is also a wonderful person, he was stunned and put Wang Lu's matter behind him, and read aloud to the children in the classroom again, as if nothing had happened.

The trialists watching from the outside of the house were not surprised, most of the villagers in Taoyuan Village had such a pattern, except for when the task was activated, most of the time they were stupid like animals.

The strange thing is that Wang Lu swaggered out with a poor and talented sweat towel, what did he want to do? Huang Jiaxiucai is not a yellow flower girl, his sweat towel is sour and smelly, what's the fun?

As a result, everyone watched Wang Lu go all the way to the house of another well-known person, and when he walked to the door, several onlookers exclaimed.

"Xiao Fang! This is Xiao Fang's house! ”

The others looked at each other, the village aunt Xiaofang, that is the legendary character in Taoyuan Village, the national character face is bearded, the height is eight feet, the waist circumference is also eight feet, one meal can eat twenty steamed buns and ten plates of beef, there are two hundred hundred and ten pounds of stone locks outside the house, and they have to dance before and after the meal.

Such a fierce character, he is a good man everywhere, but in Taoyuan Village, he has become a village girl Xiaofang, and it is an amorous Xiaofang who calls for true love, and her exclusive task is to love the love route, and she has to be loyal to her to open the follow-up route. Many Trialists rated it as a legendary quest beyond Tier A. The prince of a certain country sacrificed everything to entangle with him, but he lost all the games with one move, and he didn't expect Wang Lu to walk to the door with great ambition at this time......

It's a pity that if there was no prince to activate the task before, with Wang Lu's talent, he might really be able to complete this task...... Although when I think about it, I feel that my stomach is turning upside down. But in any case, now Wang Lu has no chance.

As a result, Wang Lu knocked on the door directly, and said while knocking on the door: "Xiaofang, I have Huang Xiucai's sweat towel." ”

As soon as the words fell, the door opened, and the village aunt Xiaofang grabbed a greasy pork leg, and the urn sounded angrily: "What did you just say?" ”

Wang Lu smiled: "I used the sweat towel that Huang Xiu had just used and hadn't washed yet, in exchange for a bowl of steamed pork made by you." ”

"You want my tamales? …… Okay, bring the sweat towel. ”

Xiao Fang said, reached out to take the sweat towel, the fat on his arms trembled, and he didn't know if it was because he was too nervous or because the fat was too loose.

Wang Lu didn't stop her, and let her take the sweat towel away. Then Xiao Fang held the sweat towel in the palm of her hand like a treasure in the frightened eyes of countless people, and suddenly buried her head in it and inhaled.

At this time, a certain trialist who looked like a beggar and exuded the smell of a defeated dog was suddenly startled: "By the way, Xiaofang has a crush on Huang Xiucai!" ”

Everyone looked back, it was a certain prince who was beaten by Xiao Fang to kidney failure not long ago because he stepped on two boats, and his words should be somewhat credible. What's more, this man-like village girl expresses her feelings in such a direct way that ten people can understand it.

Xiao Fang seemed to be unable to wait to do something with this sweat towel, the two mung beans had oily glint in their eyes, and hurriedly walked to the back room with the sweat towel, and even the pig's leg that was originally grabbed in her hand was thrown on the ground at will.

However, this village girl is a real person, and after a few minutes, Xiaofang walked out with a big jar on her face full of joy: "You gave the real thing, thank you!" ”

Wang Lu took the jar, and his still powerful arm sank at that time, and this jar of tamales was as real as Xiao Fang. And although the jar is sealed, a fragrance that cannot be concealed diffuses and makes people feel appetizing.

If the village aunt Xiaofang said that there is anything to be desired, it is that she has a masterful cooking skill.

"Thank you."

Xiao Fang patted her chest: "What's polite, next time there will be this kind of good thing, even if you bring it to me, I still have a unique secret ham here, waiting for you to change it!" ”

Wang Lu smiled again: "Okay, with your words, I will also give you Xiucai's underwear." ”

Xiaofang's nostrils: "Oh! If you can bring Huang Xiucai's underwear, I will return it to you! ”

"Let no one be spared." Wang Lu politely refused, and then struggled to lift the meat jar and walked to the other side.

This time, he still didn't go too far, and Wang Lu knocked on the door of a house.

is still the same number, Wang Lu used a stall of steamed pork in exchange for a delicate silk, and exchanged the silk for a few large boxes of fat powder, and then used the fat powder to exchange for snacks...... Some of these exchanges are profitable and some are lost, Wang Luhun doesn't care, he just repeats this set of actions like a puppet: knock on the door, hand over the object in his hand, and open his mouth to ask for another thing.

Then, with a grateful gaze, move on to the next place.

In one day, Wang Lu walked around the village non-stop, knocked on the doors of 120 houses, sent warmth to 120 people, and finally went home leisurely with a box of meals from the Taoyuan Hotel.

On this day, more than a dozen people stopped the strategy in their hands and concentrated on following Wang Lu in circles, and in the morning they were still a little puzzled, not understanding what the meaning of Wang Lu's walk was, and when it was noon, even the most sluggish person was shocked.

After living in Taoyuan Village for a month, no one knows the keyword of the favorability of the road, which was pioneered by Wang Lu and carried forward in the village by Haiyunfan and others, every villager has a favorability, and the favorability is the completion of the task of the trialist! Wang Lu's barter this morning was an outrageous loss from a businessman's point of view, but from the perspective of a trialist, he explained a word to everyone.

What is awesome.

The only task of the trialist in Taoyuan Village is to brush the favorability, and Wang Lu has done the best to brush the favorability, except for the necessary lines, he does not say a word more, many times the dialogue with the villagers even violates the normal logic, but it can go on smoothly, and in the end everyone is happy.

There is only one explanation for this, Wang Lu grasped the logic of the task, saw the favorability brushing method of each task, and brushed the highest favorability in the simplest way. What's even more amazing is that he connected the tasks of one hundred and twenty people into a chain and completed them in one wave.

All day, one hundred and twenty people, everyone is grateful to Wang Lu, if it weren't for their exclusive tasks having been stimulated, no one doubted that Wang Lu would definitely be able to trigger one hundred and twenty exclusive tasks, in terms of the favorability of a single person, it may not be more than those trialists in the village who specialize in one person, but one hundred and twenty times superimposed, it is quite terrifying.

At present, the most fraternal trialist only has more than a dozen quest lines in his hands at the same time, but with so many villagers juggling around, he will be more or less scrambling to take care of one or the other.

And what about Wang Lu? A wave, one hundred and twenty people, not a single one was left behind. The onlookers summed up his map and found that he barely took one more wrong road! What's even more terrifying is that his favorability brush method can be repeated indefinitely, which is equivalent to perfectly controlling one hundred and twenty quest lines, which is really not a realm that mortals can understand.

If you wash your hands 120 times a day, people will go crazy, let alone brush 120 tasks? But Wang Lu can do it.

“…… But what's the point? ”

A trialist hid the jealousy in his heart with a mocking smile.

"If he had made a move a month earlier, there would be nothing to say, everyone would have to be squeezed down by him from the path to immortal ascension, and he would not be able to catch a single task, and he would be trapped here forever. But now it's himself who is trapped to death! What's the use of brushing up on the favorability of a hundred and twenty people in one wave? Now there is no one to give him a task! ”

Although these words are not polite, they also speak the hearts of many people.

Wang Lu, you are indeed awesome, but don't you think you are pretending to be stupid?

Of course Wang Lu didn't think so.

Early the next morning, when Wang Lu went out, he happened to meet several resentful white-faced teenagers who came to provoke.

"Wang Lu, you have worked so hard to brush your favorability, it's a pity that ......"

As a result, before he finished speaking, Wang Lu interrupted.

"I know what you're trying to say...... To be honest, I really didn't expect you to be so stupid, I really thought that those 120 people were all of Taoyuan Village? ”

The few miserable white teenagers who asked these questions were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly counted the villagers from beginning to end with their fingers.

"No...... Didn't fall behind, did you? ”

A teenager hesitated: "Unless the child in Zhang's mother's womb is also counted, there are only one hundred and twenty people in the village." ”

Another person thought: "Or do you think that even pigs and dogs have tasks in the village?" ”

As a result, Wang Lu interrupted him in the middle of the discussion: "You fools are really the product of inbreeding, right?" ”

Although they were not very familiar with professional terms, the young masters also heard that this was an extremely vicious insult, and several people's blood poured into their faces: "What did you say? ”

While scolding, you are about to rush up and fight to the death.

Wang Lu raised his face and hugged his chest, looking at the eyes of several people as if he was watching wild dogs in the village mate.

And the next moment after the young masters' fists were swung, a black shadow fell from the sky.

"Ahh

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