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"It's been a long time, and my mother is going to look for me if I don't go back."

"Then let her find it, you don't want to hear another story?"

"No...... Don't mess around, Mom has been in a bad mood lately, and she's going to beat you up again. ”

"Then let her fight, it's worth it to stay with Xiao Achu for a while longer." Ye Xuan slumped on the table and made it clear that he didn't plan to ask for face.

"You! …… You ......" I don't know what I thought, Xiao Achu's face turned red all of a sudden.

Ye Xuan took the opportunity to press her back to her seat, and then placed a bag of silver coins that had been prepared long ago in front of her. Stop playing, it's time to get down to business.

"I'll just hire you, and you'll be tired of listening to my stories. Tell me about the story you heard. If you tell me well, I won't do anything, or I'll have to be thrown out obediently, I just hope she comes late. The last sentence is a probing of the head, and the meaning of it is only known to those who listen.

Ah Chu blushed and pushed the money bag back to him, "You should keep your money yourself, what kind of story do you want to hear." ”

"Legends." Ye Xuan seemed casual, but in fact, his ears were already erected, "I want to listen to the local legends of this village that will not be available elsewhere." ”

"Oh! Really," the little girl suddenly became interested, "then I can tell you, don't be afraid!" ”

“……？”

It was late afternoon when I left the bar, and I spent the whole afternoon in the bar listening to the noise of the people next to me.

The stories that can be clearly preserved in memory have certain characteristics, and the barmaid doesn't know what it means to tell so many ghost stories to children.

Judging by Achu's tearful appearance when she left, I am afraid that the little girl will have a nightmare today.

According to Achu, the old man in the village should be clearer about the legend or something, and when it comes to the old man who loves to tell stories in the village, then I have to mention the village chief who holds a cigarette gun all day and night.

When it comes to the smoking gun, Ye Xuan scratches his mouth, he hasn't touched this thing since he quit smoking at that time, and he still feels a little itchy when he suddenly thinks about it.

When he broke into the village chief's house, the old man's family was eating, and Ye Xuan walked in with a cheeky face, but found that no one in the other party's family was surprised.

"Yo! Eat! Ye Xuan tried to behave normally, but he didn't know that it was normal for guests to come when eating at the farmhouse, and many people liked to move a stool to sit on the side and chat with the people at the table during dinner.

Ye Xuan likes to carry a pot of wine when doing things in the village, and the old village chief said that he likes his small gift of ten copper plates very much, and he will get a small bowl on the spot, "The kid came to the old man to dig up stories, good, good, not like those little white faces who think they have become nobles." That's what the old man said! No matter how good the stories in the book are, you will get tired of hearing them, just our rustic legends, never get tired of hearing them! ”

The time for this lecture passed quickly, and it was already time for the old man to go to bed by the time he reacted. The old village chief's face was red from drinking, and he was greatly satisfied physically, psychologically.

I made an appointment to come to Ye Xuan the next day to look through the story list in the drop-down column of the bard's profession, and wondered if what he was doing was useful.

When I looked up, I found myself walking to the door of the bar.

I hadn't slept on the haystack since the other day, and the craftsman had given them a very warm welcome. Now there will always be a few players who have run out of money sleeping on the haystack, and forward-thinking players have bought tents early, but there are not many reserves in the village for this kind of thing, and more players who have not been able to buy tents and have no money to live in the store have already lived a life of eating and sleeping in the open.

…… There will be so many dolls, and there is no money in their pockets, and there is part of the reason why Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan raised his head and looked at the entire small bar, if he judged correctly, the third attic on the left should be their accommodation area, and a small window with lights on attracted Ye Xuan's attention.

I don't know why the image of Achu huddled in the bed lingers in my mind.

“…… Why hasn't Sister Amu come yet......" I heard the creaking sound of the wooden structure house in my ears, and Achu who was holding the pillow tightly and wearing loose pajamas had tears in his eyes, and his voice was a little crying.

The girl who put her ear to the door with a wicked smile knocked on the door panel rhythmically.

The girl inside the door watched as the hand suddenly appeared on the windowsill.

"Ahh

Ye Xuan had indeed never climbed so high, and he simply relied on the strength of his arm to pull himself up to the windowsill and approach the room, and at the same time, the door of the room was pushed open. The girl outside the door didn't have time to see a pillow and smashed it in the face.

Bang! The door was locked.

"Haha~ Achu, little Achu open the door. Angry? ”

"Knock knock, knock knock."

"Don't let my sister accompany me, then my sister will go to sleep by herself. Haha~ little girl. ”

In the room, Ye Xuan calmed down his breath and got up from the ground. And the girl standing by the bed was so nervous that she almost forgot to breathe.

Ye Xuan smiled, "I guessed that you were going to be scared at night." ”

Ye Xuan slept on the soft bed that night, the girl did not dislike the dirty body on his body, and the tip of his nose was surrounded by a soft soft fragrance. He chatted casually with the girl until she relaxed and fell asleep in his arms.

He didn't leave until the early hours of the morning.

Flipping down the window to make a little noise, Ye Xuan didn't know that when he fell to the ground, the person was lying on the windowsill and secretly watching him leave.

The maid who opened the door with the key and was called Amu rubbed her eyes and walked in, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

Without speaking, Achu hid his head under the plump twin peaks of the older girl.

"Okay, okay, you thought I was bullying you. Good ~ Eh, your face is so hot. Got a cold? Hurry up, baby, let's go to bed, let's go to bed first. ”

Those beautiful peach blossom eyes were a little sparkling, and only she knew why her face was so hot.

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The integrated data collection is packaged, and the high-quality data lights up the prompt light in the laboratory.

Far away, in a darkroom in a beautiful building, a high-end electronic device operating 24 hours a day was in operation, and a stream of bright green data flowed in the air.

The woman hunched in a swivel chair was dressed in a white uniform and holding a steaming cup of coffee in her hand. The swivel chair turned, and she stared blankly at the constantly beating data stream in front of her, and the hand holding the cup trembled slightly.

"There was actually a slip through the net!" She quickly stood up, and after a quick operation, a row of client code appeared in front of her, "Haha! Our experiment is not over yet. ”

"0695 Numbered Experimental Body."

…………………………

The paper with words written on the table was scattered everywhere, and the charcoal in the hand was turned, and the drawing on the paper suddenly represented all the stories heard today.

It wasn't until today that Ye Xuan figured out the location of this village, a village raised by mercenaries in the past, and a small part of their living income was supported by farming.

Every summer, when the animals breed until autumn, the mountains behind the village become hunting grounds for various mercenary groups.

There is no shortage of legends in such a village.

A few lines were drawn crookedly on the paper in his hand, from a widowed woman to a one-eyed mercenary and from the well to a goblin.

A lot of lore is about goblins.

But what's the use? Ye Xuan scratched his head.

With a flash of inspiration in his eyes, he pouted and circled the well.

Record the story and flip through it quickly.

"Could it be the same well?" Ye Xuan muttered. In front of it, there is a 'well' that exists as a supporting character on a lot of paper.

Shaking his head, Ye Xuan's tone was full of disgust, "Don't you have any dry goods?" Like the legend of some treasure, the legend of the declining aristocracy, and the secret treasure of weapons and so on. These villagers are so uncreative! ”

If you can't think of a clue, don't think about him, Ye Xuan picked up another piece of paper and sketched a blacksmith's weapon design drawing on that paper, "This illiterate person is really unreliable." ”

Decided to think about something then think seriously to check it the design of the network can be accessed by staying silent in the security zone ye xuan looked through a large number of cold weapon forging materials.

But there are not many useful things.

Of course, how is it possible to forge weapons from bones in the real world, and what are you kidding?

"According to the introduction of the game, as long as it is a series of items that are formed, they have their own technical basis, even if they are crooked. All that's left is to guess the basis for it. ”

Ye Xuan's finger pointed at the bone, "Then guess one by one." ”