Chapter 954: The Great God Has White Moonlight in His Heart 34

Yes. Although Wen Ling felt that this might not be a trivial problem, after thinking about it, he agreed.

After all, NPCs give you a quest, and you can still refuse?

No, let's take a look at it for now.

It's not that I didn't think about it.

But it will reduce the friendliness of NPCs to players, and for the sake of three melons and two dates, it is actually not very suitable.

So, Wen Ling thought about it and took it.

Uncle Yan was very happy that Wen Ling did not bargain.

Because, when Wen Ling saw Uncle Yan's face, he visibly showed a smile with the naked eye.

"What a good boy." After Uncle Yan sighed, Wen Ling saw his taskbar flash.

[Random Mission: Uncle Yan's thoughts.] 】

This task is easy to say, but it's hard, it's really a bit difficult.

Because, this task requires that all the books brought back from Shuangran be repaired, and then sorted into a book and handed over to Uncle Yan.

In other words, whether these books are broken or old, Uncle Yan will not repair them, so let Wen Ling help repair them.

Of course, because it's a mission, the final reward must not be missing.

Wen Ling pursed her lips, and somehow her mind flickered through the picture of the benefactor posting the task and starting to rummage through the private library.

"I always feel that Uncle Yan may be rummaging through my private vault behind my back." Wen Ling muttered quietly.

233 did not dare to speak.

Wen Ling complained, and soon entered a small workshop behind Uncle Yan's shop and began to repair the books.

In fact, these books do not say that there are missing pages, most of them are still pages falling off, even if there are missing words, but according to the preface and afterword, it is also possible to spell out the missing parts.

Wen Ling only needs to write a new one, replacing the broken page from before.

That's a big job.

How big is it?

Wen Ling worked from dark to dawn.

It was really a whole night, and Wen Ling wanted to thank himself for the sleep he had on the ox cart during the day.

Because of this, I can stay up late at night to burst my liver.

No, to be exact, stay up late to fix books.

It wasn't until the sky was bright in the game that Wen Ling's book was completely repaired.

All the books, the missing words were filled up, and new pages were glued, and those that fell were also rebound.

Uncle Yan has materials here, but he needs someone to repair them.

"I feel like I'm looking at things now, and it's all double shadows." After repairing the book overnight, Wen Ling felt that whatever he was looking at now was the same as two.

233 also stayed with him all night without sleeping.

As soon as the data was initialized, I heard Wen Ling say this.

Originally, 233 could help, but Wen Ling was useless.

Play a game, and you need the system to help, so what's the use of yourself?

Although the process of repairing the book is very boring, Wen Ling watches the live broadcast of the benefactor from time to time, and the mood is not bad.

Especially when I saw a player, I jumped directly to the world channel, or jumped to the forum to scold my benefactor, and Wen Ling laughed even more.

"Don't laugh, the villain is a precursor to blackening, you have to stop him, don't wave." 233 When he saw that Wen Ling could still laugh heartlessly, he was also tired.

"Put this on me, I have to scold, you worked a mission, and as a result, you got a third of breakfast, or someone else ate it, you don't scold?" Wen Ling replied as a matter of course.

After finishing speaking, he chuckled lightly and replied: "Of course, if the benefactor eats the leftovers, I don't dislike it." ”

233:……!

Okay, okay, you're licking a dog, you're reasonable.

(End of chapter)