After teasing the village chief and taking advantage of some advantages, Wang Meng was in a good mood, whistling and singing eighteen touches, and walked leisurely all the way to the tailor's lady's shop.

"Reaching out to touch my sister's mouth, the baby's eyes smile slightly......"

On the way, some players who knew Wang Meng immediately greeted him.

"NPC brother, you're in a good mood!"

Now in the hermit village, almost all players know that there is a magical NPC, with a lot of tasks and low difficulty, and the most important thing is that the reward of this NPC is not an experience level, and the second is not equipped with weapons. It turned out that the reward was free caste points. This thing can even be rewarded? Players who have hardly done Wang Meng's quest will be suspicious.

But this does not prevent these players from having reverence for Wang Meng, sister, NPCs who can send tasks, I don't know that most of the people who spend some time building relationships with this NPC are rookies who have just played the game.

And because the NPCs knew that Wang Meng was a distinguished guest of the hermit village, they also greeted Wang Meng when they saw him.

"Young man, what are you so happy about today?"

"Oh, it's Uncle Blacksmith, how is it, is business good today?"

……

Along the way, Wang Meng's mood became more comfortable, and his voice couldn't help but rise as he sang eighteen touches.

"Reach out and touch my sister's fart-thigh, as if raising the big white brocade ......"

But at this moment, a discordant note sounded.

"Which 2-b is this, sing you-mom-b!"

Wang Meng stopped his voice, followed the scolding reputation, and soon found out that the one who scolded him was a warrior player whose ID was the number one in the world, and he was very burly. And behind him, there is also a mage and a martial artist, id is the same interesting, it is called the second in the world and the third in the world.

With an arrogant look, coupled with such an ID, Wang Meng knew even if he thought about it with his toes, these should be the bullies who had no one in the eyes of the legend, well, it is estimated that he will not be able to escape with the player PK this time.

Who is Wang Meng, who was the first bad student in the political and educational department when he was in high school and college, and he was punished for fights and brawls, and there were countless punishments. When have you been scolded, you won't fight back. So he swept his eyes and immediately stopped moving forward.

"Boy, are you looking for death?" The corners of Wang Meng's mouth rose, and he was worried that he had just finished the task and had no place to practice his current skills.

The first in the world was taken aback, where did he think that this NPC would fight back, this kid is not a good stubble, he immediately opened his hand and scolded angrily: "I just said what you are doing!" You know you're too loud, don't you? You know you're too loud to scare me, don't you? You know no one has ever dared to sing loudly in front of me......"

Wang Meng silently grabbed the Maris tomahawk, didn't speak, just rushed out at a sharp acceleration, and slammed the maris tomahawk into the body of the world's No. 1 in the world's surprised gaze.

"Ah, you ......" The world's No. 1 throat whimpered, and he wanted to say something, but unfortunately, Wang Meng's current combat power value has reached a terrifying point, and the No. 1 in the world is only a level 5 player, and he was directly killed by Wang Meng, an NPC.

The people who passed by and saw this scene all gasped, no one thought that a level 5 little master in the eyes of newcomers would be killed by an NPC in seconds. There is no heavenly reason, and the world is so crazy. The surrounding players, who had just entered the novice village, suddenly silently stepped back a little and distanced themselves from the first three people in the world.

Joke, this NPC is so fierce, if it is treated by the NPC as a party of three people, it will not be a loss.

Wang Meng raised the battle axe in his hand and walked towards the second two people in the world: "Next is you." ”

The two of them only felt that the sweat on their foreheads was "rubbing" down, this NPC's temper was beyond imagination, and now there was only one way to escape the pursuit. "Run, yes, run."

The two looked at each other, turned and ran almost at the same time.

But the two didn't go far, and Wang Meng was happy, because he saw an acquaintance coming. It was the level 8 master Xichu Overlord who had taken over the task of going to the Wind Canyon, and this kid had brought more than 10 junior brothers with him, and he had already surrounded the two of them.

"Brother NPC, I didn't do much in the canyon last time, so let these two brothers help you solve it!"

Someone helped kill someone, and of course it felt good. Wang Meng smiled and nodded, said goodbye to everyone and continued to walk towards the tailor's shop. Soon, there were two miserable cries behind him.

"Ahh......h

"I don't touch it, I don't touch it, I touch my heart if I want to touch it......"

With the random adaptation of eighteen touches, Wang Meng stepped into the tailor shop of the hermit village.

Aunt Jin in the tailor shop was cutting a piece of fabric, and when she saw Wang Meng coming, she put down the scissors enthusiastically: "Young man, you're here!" Is there anything you want me to help you with? Elder Wang, the village chief, has already told us that you will be a distinguished guest of our hermit village in the future, so don't be polite to us. ”

Wang Meng smiled slightly, and hurriedly excused himself: "You're welcome, I'm very polite." Thinking about it, it seems that there is something wrong, but Wang Meng came this time with business, so he didn't bother to care about these things, nodded, and took out all the animal skins he picked up in the general's grave from the package.

"Aunt Jin, can you help me see if these animal skins can make a set of leather armor?"

"180 low-grade wolf skins, 100 low-grade reindeer skins, 50 intermediate tiger skins. Oh, it's enough to make a few pieces of leather armor from these things, how do you want to make leather armor, young man? Aunt Jin just glanced at it casually and said the number of these materials.

Wang Meng nodded: "Then it's troublesome Aunt Jin, you help me do it first, it doesn't matter how much money you have." Although he has become a distinguished guest in the village, Wang Meng knows that he can't become like an inferior person because of this, treat the villagers politely, and have a good relationship with every NPC in the village, so that it is possible to get more oil and water from the NPCs.

"Well, okay, you can come back in half an hour to retrieve the leather armor. As for the money or not, they are all villagers in the same village anyway, and I will not treat you badly. ”

Hearing this, Wang Meng turned around and wanted to leave. But behind him, Aunt Jin's voice sounded again: "Hey, young man, you have a good piece of dark iron." ”

Turning around suspiciously, he saw that Aunt Jin was holding a white piece of iron in her hand, which was the essence of the black iron left over from the rotten iron in the Maris farm. It was said from afar that this was a good thing, so Wang Meng stayed. But because he didn't know how to use this thing, Xuantie could only be innocently thrown in the corner of the package, this time he brought it out when he took the animal skin, otherwise Wang Meng didn't know when he remembered it again.

"Aunt Jin seems to know the usefulness of Xuantie...... Wang Meng thought of this, and hurriedly asked: "Sister, do you know how to use this thing?" "In order to please, the title has changed from Aunt Jin to eldest sister.

Aunt Jin was suddenly happy, covering her mouth quite reservedly, and giggling with a smile: "I'm 40 years old, and I'm still the eldest sister." ”

Wang Meng was taken aback, looking at this golden lady's flowing white hair, she didn't look like a person in her 40s. But fortunately, the two didn't pursue this matter too much.

"I know that black iron seems to be a very precious casting material. The young man went to look at Blacksmith Zhao, I heard that he had been looking for this treasure recently. ”

"Oh yes, then I'll check it out!"

Bidding farewell to Aunt Jin in the tailor shop, Wang Meng walked directly to the blacksmith shop. Aunt Jin herself said that it was in the clouds, so Wang Meng didn't understand what this dark iron was for the time being.

The blacksmith shop is in full swing as always, and the sound of the hard-working Zhao blacksmith can be heard from afar.

"Ding...... Bite...... Call...... Whew......"

Wang Meng took the bellows and pulled it whirringly, because of the excessive force, the flames "poofed" and almost burned his hair.

"Hehe, young man, don't look at the simplicity of the fire, but in fact, the knowledge in the bellows is big, and it can't be too fierce and not too slow. When the fire is fierce, it becomes hard, and it is easy to burn the iron. If it slows down, the molten iron will not melt again. If you want to be a good blacksmith, you have to learn slowly! At this time, the long sword had already taken shape, and Blacksmith Zhao put down the work in his hand and smiled and revealed his two white front teeth: "Young man, is there anything to find me today?" ”

Speaking of this, Wang Meng remembered that he came this time for Xuantie's business, so he hurriedly turned it out of the package and handed it to Blacksmith Zhao: "Uncle Blacksmith, can you help me see what this thing can be used for?" ”

Seeing Wang Meng's mysterious expression, Blacksmith Zhao took it a little suspiciously, opened it and looked at it, and his face suddenly changed.

"It's ...... Xuantie ......" Blacksmith Zhao shouted excitedly, but it was finally an NPC that had seen the world, and Blacksmith Zhao quickly suppressed his excitement: "I've been looking for this thing for months, how did you find it, young man?" ”

Wang Meng pursed his lips, considering whether he was starting from Maris Farm, and was about to open his mouth, when Blacksmith Zhao pulled Wang Meng and stuffed him under the bellows, regardless of whether Wang Meng was a distinguished guest in the village.

"Young man, I see that you are fine, so pull me back to the bellows, the harder the better......"

"Rely on ......" Wang Meng howled miserably, he couldn't have imagined that he would become a blacksmith pulling bellows for no reason.

……

"Hey, you see, isn't that the NPC that sent out a mission at the entrance of the village a few days ago?"

"yes, how did he become a blacksmith's apprentice?"

"I said no wonder they want us to mine, looking at their appearance, it looks like they want to forge powerful equipment!"

"I think we might as well pull the bellows together, maybe we can get the task later!"

A large wave of players rushed over, and they didn't know who squeezed Wang Meng into the corner. The flames were raging, and with the efforts of so many players, the flames that burned more than a meter high.

Finally, after a bang, the blacksmith uncle looked up to the sky and smiled: "Haha...... All right. And he grabbed a newly made weapon.