Chapter 8 No Money
"It's such a beautiful MM, it's just a hibiscus out of the water." Murong Xiaotian turned to look at the girl in front of him, thinking to himself.
"Hello, can I mine here?" The girl's red lips were slightly upturned, and her long black hair hung straight down on both sides.
"Of course, this mine is not owned by my family." Murong Xiaotian shrugged absently.
"Your name is special." The girl glanced at the nickname on Murong Xiaotian's head and started mining.
"Each other, hehe." Murong Xiaotian took the girl's nickname.
"Why, it's very cheesy." The girl's face was slightly red.
"No, hehe, no money, no, this name is really ....... It's just that," Murong Xiaotian hesitated for a moment: "A beautiful girl, with this name, it's a little awkward." β
"You're a life player too?" No money, no, change the subject.
"It's not". Murong Xiaotian replied, and at the same time, as if he remembered something, he asked in surprise: "Don't tell me, the profession you chose is a forger?" β
"Congratulations, you got it right", no money can not smile slightly: "This is one of my professions, and the other is a pharmacist." β
Murong Xiaotian felt a burst of embarrassment, and there seemed to be a flock of crows flying over his head: "Do you use the hammer?" Aren't you afraid that the fire will roast your pretty face into black coal? β
"Don't underestimate people." I can't do it without money, and I pouted in disbelief.
"How dare I," Murong Xiaotian hurriedly explained, "But I still think it's better for you to choose a profession." β
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"It's better to be lacking than rotten", Murong Xiaotian explained: "Although life players can choose two life classes, instead of spreading their time into two classes, it is better to concentrate on one work. β
"What you said is also right and not right", no money nodded and shook his head: "Learn one more skill, one more opportunity to make money." β
"Are you short of money?" Murong Xiaotian blurted out.
I didn't have any money, I didn't answer, and my eyes only crossed a trace of gloomy sadness. Although, it was only a brief moment, the sad look that was captured by Murong Xiaotian was like a needle, piercing his heart fiercely, and a feeling of being connected to his fate gushed out, filling the entire space. Could it be that she, like me, has unspeakable pain?
The scene fell silent, only the sound of the "clanging" mine pickaxe was clear in his ears, but in Murong Xiaotian's heart, there was an urge to pity and protect the girl.
"I saw that you have dug several copper mines, how did I dig for a long time, except for iron ore or iron ore? Could it be that the mine is also! Murong Xiaotian broke the silence.
"You, what nonsense. You can't dig copper because you haven't learned the art of mining. No money, no, he glanced at Murong Xiaotian angrily, pursed his lips and replied with a smile.
"That means that apart from the forger, other players can only dig iron ore?"
"Exactly", he said without money, "If my mining skills can be upgraded to the intermediate level, I can dig silver mines." β
"Depressed", Murong Xiaotian shook his head, desperately wielding the mining pickaxe.
The two chatted while mining, and Murong Xiaotian knew that the girl's name in reality was Qin Jingyi, and she was in K City with herself, and at the same time, she also told the girl her name, and the two added friends to each other. ......, "Brother Tian, I'm full of packages, and I'm going back to the village first." Jingyi took the pickaxe and raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.
"So fast?" Murong Xiaotian didn't feel discouraged, stopped working, and asked, "Are you still coming?" β
"I'm not coming, I'm going to collect medicinal herbs and improve the pharmacist level."
Murong Xiaotian nodded: "Okay, you go first, I have to dig again, if there is anything, we will contact the communicator." β
"Then I'm leaving, Brother Zaijian." Jing Yiyu waved her hand lightly and smiled.
With a faint smile, he left a variety of charms, and the pretty figure was like a touch of flowers, coming quietly and going quietly.
Murong Xiaotian dug for four hours before filling the package, and ran back to the novice village with another smoke, but he was disappointed, and a whole backpack of iron ore was sold for 80 silver coins.
"I only get paid 8 cents for a morning's work?" Murong Xiaotian walked out of the blacksmith shop with a bitter face.
After thinking about it, let's give the gold to the NPC little girl first, and then come to the alley.
"Little sister, this gold coin is for you." Murong Xiaotian's eyes were full of pity and love.
"Big brother Xiexie." There were a few more unnoticed tears in the corners of the little girl's eyes.
"No, you don't."
Murong Xiaotian shook his head silently and hurried away. He didn't dare to look at it anymore, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, he was afraid that the sadness he suppressed in his heart would come out of his eyes.
I came to the leveling point on the edge of the jungle again, but fortunately, no one occupied that place, so let's wait for the monster brush. But they are not there without wind, can they do it themselves?
Forget it, don't think about it, grind it slowly, grind it to death one by one, and at the same time, let the pain paralyze the scarred heart.
The monster brushed, and it was a large piece of threes and threes, and Murong Xiaotian carefully drew out one, surrounding the monster, and flashing while fighting. ...... "Brothers, this place is good for leveling." "There were 12 players walking not far away.
"The one surnamed me is called a thief, we have this place, you move the position and go to another place to fight."
When Murong Xiaotian heard someone call himself like this, he immediately burst into flames, grinding the horse-headed monster while looking for a sound. Seeing this, I couldn't help but laugh out loud, it was really the most big in the world. I thought my name was the worst, but I didn't expect that there was a name that couldn't be put on the stage more than myself. The one who spoke at the head called me a rat, and the eleven people who followed him called me a pig, a dog, and a dragonγ...... Something.
"It was originally named after the zodiac signs", Murong Xiaotian thought secretly: "It's fucking exaggerated enough, it's okay to say anything else, the two who called me a pig and I am a dog are also a little bit like that." β
Murong Xiaotian couldn't help but hahadaxiao again.
"Hey, boy, didn't you hear my eldest brother?" I am a cow yelling at Murong Xiaotian.
"Looks like I came first." Murong Xiaotian frowned.
"It's great to come first, my eldest brother tells you to get out, you have to get out." I am a tiger with a sword pointed at Murong Xiaotian.
Murong Xiaotian suddenly became nameless, and roared wildly: "Lao Tzu just won't leave, what's wrong with you beasts, you have the ability to let Lao Tzu come over." β
"Damn, kill him and kill him back to level zero." I'm a horse swinging my sword and rushing up.
"No," I was a rat waving my hand, "if you kill him back to level zero, he will only take a day to train him up." Now that the game has just begun, it can't be worth killing people and carrying the guilt value, and besides, the punishment for malicious PK in the novice village is very severe. I was a rat sly smiling: "We rob his monster, and when he makes the first move, then we will defend ourselves and then kill him." β
Everyone else nodded, and it made sense. He no longer paid attention to Murong Xiaotian, and rushed up to slash and kill the horse-headed monster in an ancient way.
Don't look at the names of this group of people.,The control of the game jishu is very good.,It's quite tacit to cooperate.,It seems that it's also a group of senior players.γ
Not only can they kill monsters quickly, but they can also cooperate very well to sandwich Murong Xiaotian in the middle, so that he can't fight monsters at all.
Murong Xiaotian was furious, and the wildness that he had not seen for a long time suddenly broke out, and that cynical expression stood out.
"Okay, you have a kind", Murong Xiaotian cocked his thumb, and the corner of his eyes coldly glanced at everyone: "If Lao Tzu can't find this long today, it's not Murong Xiaotian." β
Ignoring the sneering expressions of the gang, Murong Xiaotian spread his legs and ran towards the novice village.