Chapter 9 This little two is a bit diao

The soundproofing of the restaurant room is very good, but there is always some kind of sound that reminds you to get up when it is dawn, such as the rooster crowing, such as the knock on the door of Xiao Er. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Maybe it was because he rested too late last night, and Sanzang didn't hear the rooster crowing, but he was woken up by Xiao Er's knock on the door.

Xiao Er is still the middle-aged Xiao Er from last night.

Xiao Er knocked on the door and came in, holding a steamed bun in his hand to make it early.

"Little master, you only came after midnight last night, guessing that you may not have heard the rooster crow, I woke you up, I hope it didn't bother, there is a stack of steamed buns, please use it slowly." Xiao Er entered the room and put a stack of steamed buns on the table in the room.

"If the donor has a heart, the Buddha will bless him." Sanzang got up from the bed and walked to the table in the room.

"Little master Ji Yan. Little master, players upgrade crazy, brush up experience overnight, to dawn, many are already level ten, want to join Shaolin, have already set off for Songshan at dawn, does the little master want to go back to Shaolin? Xiao Er didn't leave the room immediately, but continued.

"Little monk, I just left Shaolin, and I won't go back for a short time, does the donor have any information that needs to be sent to Shaolin?" Sanzang looked at Xiao Er suspiciously, and tentatively asked him what he meant.

"Little master wisdom, I have an elder brother who has been a monk in Shaolin since he was a child, and he hasn't heard from him for a long time, I don't know how he is doing, I wrote a letter, and I also trouble the little master to help me bring it to him." Xiao Er said, took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Sanzang.

"The time for me to return to Shaolin is undecided, why doesn't the donor trouble the players who are going to Shaolin now?" Sanzang looked at the letter, did not take it immediately, and asked out loud.

"A player is a player after all, and there is always some reluctance in my heart, I believe you can collect it first, and help me hand it over when I should go back." Xiao Er said, and put the new one on the table.

Sanzang picked up the letter from the table, glanced at the recipient of the letter, and said, "Don't worry, the little monk will return to Shaolin and deliver it in person." ”

"The little master has a heart, thank you very much. I don't know if the little master has heard the story of Huzi and Lao Wang? Xiao Er thanked Sanzang and continued to ask.

"But what the donor is talking about is the 'bloody case caused by a pair of underwear?' Sanzang took a steamed bun and looked up and asked.

"Yes." Little two.

"What's new?" Sanzang said and put the steamed bun back again.

"Huzi and Lao Wang spent a huge price, and the system finally agreed to their task, and 100 players on each side were found to fight, Lao Wang won, and Huzi's daughter-in-law returned to Lao Wang. Hu Zi Sheng, Lao Wang was exiled to the mine and mined for Hu Zi for the rest of his life. Xiao Er replied.

"It's hurtful and angry for this bet!" Sanzang wanted to say that the bet was fun, but when he thought of maintaining the image of Shaolin, he still showed mercy.

"Outsiders can't interfere in their own affairs. The rewards for this quest are very rich, and many players are already crazy about this quest, but to participate in this quest, there must be a battle registration post, and with the battle registration post, players can choose either side to join. Xiao Er continued to explain.

"Then how did this pair of sign-up stickers come about?" Sanzang didn't know why Xiao Er was talking to him about this, but he was also interested.

"In order to avoid players from rushing to cause ****, the system posted the battle registration to the head catcher of the yamen." Xiao Er replied.

"Then how can I get the battle registration sticker from the Yamen Catcher?" Sanzang continued to ask.

"In order to send out the battle registration post, the head catcher has formulated a task to suppress bandits, five people form a team, and the captain spends 50 copper coins to receive the task, and the task content is to go to Xishan to exterminate 50 mountain bandits, and there is a probability to get the battle registration post after the task is completed." Xiao Er replied.

"It's a player's mission, and it doesn't have much to do with us, does it?" Tripitaka.

"It doesn't matter if the others are different, but you are different, little master." Xiao Er paused and continued: "The little master must have gone down the mountain to experience and upgrade, now the players dominate the leveling fields in various places, the little master's upgrade will definitely be affected, if there is a player who leads the little master to level up, the speed must be much faster." ”

"Please advise." Sanzang knew that he had met a wise man, and he sincerely consulted.

"The little master is serious, I'm just the second junior in the restaurant, I can't talk about it, but I have heard a lot of news, so I'll talk to the little master." Xiao Er: "Little master, you go to find the head catcher, and tell him like this, saying that you were instructed by the master to go down the mountain to experience and upgrade, and now there are too many NPC players who brush experience, and your own upgrade is seriously hindered, I am afraid that I will not be able to complete the master's instructions, I heard that there is a task of suppressing bandits here, can you add yourself to it, so that you can brush up experience with players." When the head catcher was young, he received the grace of Shaolin to save his life, and he has always been grateful to Shaolin, and he is willing to change it for you in the task of suppressing bandits, and this task of suppressing bandits is related to the battle registration post, and the system will not increase the conditions. ”

"Great grace from the donor, thank you, little monk." Sanzang bowed down and thanked him.

Xiao Er's guidance directly solves the most urgent thing in Sanzang at present, playing games, and level is always an important part.

"The little master is polite, then don't disturb the little master's meal, I'll be busy first." After Xiao Er finished speaking, he exited the room and closed the door with his hand.

Sanzang is grateful for Xiao Er's help, but it is not good to be too enthusiastic at this time, and when he grows up in the future, he will definitely come back to be grateful.

With Xiao Er's information, Sanzang didn't have the heart to stay in the room longer, so he put the steamed buns into the package casually, went out of the room, and set off to the yamen to find the head.

Xinghualou is in the most prosperous street in Dengfeng City, and the yamen is at the innermost part of this street.

"Huzi has said that if you want to sign up for the battle, you have to find the yamen to catch the head and take over the task of suppressing bandits." A player shouts loudly to his companion as he runs.

"Lao Wang's side doesn't have a battle registration post, and the battle registration post can only be obtained through the bandit task of catching the head, let's go quickly, otherwise there will be no more." This is another player's shout-out to his companions.

Similar shouts, Sanzang has been hearing them since he left Xinghua Tower.

"It seems that the news of the bandit suppression mission has just been released, and I don't know if the head catcher has started to issue the task. Judging by the madness of this player, this bandit mission may really end in a short time, and you have to hurry up and pass. Sanzang thought like this, and also quickened the pace of his feet.

On the same street, the distance is naturally not very far, but when Sanzang arrives at the yamen, except for the players, he can't even see the gate of the yamen. And at this time, there are players who are constantly rushing over.

"How do you play this?" Looking at the players who kept gathering, Sanzang was a little dumbfounded.

Squeeze in? Squeeze definitely can't squeeze in, and whoever squeezes in it now will only be thrown out, don't you see that there are countless pairs of people in the pile who are screaming angrily because they are squeezing and stamping on their necks.

Kill in? Let's not talk about whether you can kill or not, if you can use the knife in front of the yamen, the player will have killed it a long time ago, and you don't have to wait until now.

What to do?

"Hello, senior brother!"

Just when Sanzang was at a loss as he looked at the crazy players in front of the yamen, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy wearing a yamen uniform came to Sanzang's side and greeted him.

"You called me?" Sanzang looked at the white-skinned little fresh meat boy in front of him, and asked a little uncertainly. Such a little fresh meat, Sanzang is sure that he doesn't know it.

"Yes, Second Uncle asked me to wait for you here." Xiao Xianrou nodded and replied.

"Who is your second uncle?" Sanzang wondered. I don't know anyone in front of me, and I don't know any second uncle.

"Xinghualou Xiaoer." Xiao Xianrou replied.

"......" Sanzang was speechless for a while, this little two of Xinghualou seemed to be a little diao, not only pointed himself over, but also expected that there would be this situation, and arranged for someone to wait here.

Could it be that this little two is a master of the rivers and lakes who lives in seclusion here, doing things like pretending to be pigs and eating tigers?

"I know your second uncle, what did he ask you to do with me?" Sanzang looked at Xiao Xianrou and asked.

"Looking for a headcatcher." Xiao Xianrou replied.

"Okay, thanks." Tripitaka.

"You're welcome, follow me." After Xiao Xianrou finished speaking, he turned around and avoided the group of players and walked towards the side of the yamen.

"Okay." Sanzang agreed, and also started to follow.

"What's your name?" Sanzang walked a few steps quickly, walked to Xiao Xianrou's side and asked.

"Thirteen." Little Fresh Meat Thirteen replied.

"Thirteen? Do you have twelve older brothers? Thirteen Little Fresh Meat spoke concisely and expressionlessly, and Sanzang quipped. Getting along with peers, Sanzang doesn't want to make the atmosphere so depressing.

"Nope." Thirteen short answers.

"Then there are twelve sisters?" Sanzang continued to quip.

"Nope." Thirteen is still a direct short answer.

"Don't be so serious, children should smile more." Tripitaka.

"......" XIII.

"There aren't so many brothers and sisters, so why are you called Thirteen?" Tripitaka.

"......" XIII.

Bypassing the main gate of the yamen, the two of them talked as they walked, just talking, not chatting, because later on, only Sanzang was talking, and Thirteen occasionally replied with two or three words.