Chapter 200: Can Stealing Vegetables Be Called Stealing?
Ling Hu Chong's face changed greatly, when was such a secret thing exposed?
Seeing that Feng Qingyang and Yue Buqun were both looking at him with a black face, Ling Hu Chong's heart couldn't help but secretly beat the drum, didn't he just secretly pick some food to satisfy his appetite?
As for it?
Besides, it's not just him who eats it alone, obviously the little junior sister also has a share...
Seeing this, Yue Buqun looked distressed,
"The vegetables that your uncle has worked so hard to grow will be picked for you like this, and I will immediately run a hundred laps around Huashan, and I will not be allowed to eat until I finish running!"
"One hundred laps!" Ling Hu Chong was stunned for a moment, Huashan is so big, does he still want to have dinner?
Under Yue Buqun's eyes, Ling Hu Chong had no choice but to make a bitter face and run towards the bottom of the mountain.
"Alas. Linghu Chong, this child, is too filial, and he didn't forget to leave a copy for our husband and wife when he stole vegetables. After Linghu Chong left the main hall, Yue Buqun's face changed instantly, he shook his head with a sigh on his face, and sighed.
Really?
Feng Qingyang looked at Yue Buqun suspiciously, but he couldn't see through Yue Buqun's superb acting skills.
"No, the old man has so many less dishes, it is impossible for one person to steal it." Feng Qingyang muttered softly.
Could it be that these old guys such as Zhang Sanfeng and sweeping monks did it?
It shouldn't be possible....
Inevitably, Feng Qingyang continued to think about revealing his stuffing, and Yue Buqun hurriedly changed the topic.
"Uncle Feng, since your vegetable garden has been stolen, shall we go and steal it back?"
"Stealing vegetables.. It's not good. Feng Qingyang stroked his beard and held his identity.
"Can stealing vegetables be called stealing? We're just recovering the losses," Yue Buqun said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner.
Seeing that the wind was clear and still a little hesitant, Yue Buqun encouraged again.
"Besides, stealing vegetables is also the rule of the game, and the rules are set by the owner!"
That's right, Feng Qingyang's eyes lit up, which means that stealing vegetables is originally part of the game, don't steal for nothing!
"Let's go! The old man will take you to patronize an old friend.."
Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang suddenly became interested, and led Yue Buqun into the vegetable garden of Zhang Sanfeng and others.
When you grow vegetables, you only need to do it by hand, but when you steal vegetables, you need to be aware of it and log in and come yourself.
At the same time, there is a danger of being discovered.
If the owner of the vegetable garden is playing Wanjie Farm, you can see a villain with a Q version of the image stealing vegetables in the vegetable garden, and you can choose to expel it.
Of course, if you have a strong self-sustaining strength, it is not impossible to personally take action and beat someone in the future.
Therefore, Feng Qingyang's actions were still relatively cautious, and Yue Buqun didn't have so many scruples, and when he saw the crops growing in the vegetable garden, he immediately pounced.
As a third-order boss, the crops he grows are naturally high-end goods.
Even for Zhang Sanfeng, these spiritual rice were able to increase his cultivation, not to mention Yue Buqun, who was still in the second order.
γDing, gain Premium Rice*400, Potato*3, Corn*4...γ
Yue Buqun couldn't close his mouth with joy, and there was hope for the next meal...
Feng Qingyang couldn't help it anymore, and he also reached out and searched together.
At first, it was a little restrained, but after hearing the beautiful system prompt, the movements became neat.
"600 grains of high-grade rice, three eggplants, five potatoes... Well, good catch! Feng Qingyang glanced at the harvest in the warehouse and said happily.
The loss was recovered at once, and this stealing vegetables is really interesting!
"Let's go! Go to the next stop! Feng Qingyang clapped his hands and said to Yue Buqun.
Of course, Yue Buqun had no opinion, and followed the pace of the wind to search everywhere, and gained a lot of money...
It wasn't until they entered the vegetable garden of the sweeping monk that the two who had stolen a lot of vegetables were about to leave quietly, but they were blocked by the parties.
The sweeping monk had a dark face, looking at the two people who were about to run away with tomatoes in their left hand and a bag of rice in their right hand.
Even if you come to steal vegetables, you have to bring someone with you, do you still have him in your eyes?
Feng Qingyang saw that the situation was not good, and he was ready to slip away, although he couldn't beat the sweeping monk, but he was also a third-order, he was bent on running the other party and couldn't stop it!
As soon as you are out of the confines of this farm, consciousness will automatically return, and stealing vegetables will be successful.
As for Yue Buqun's life and death, he can't care so much,
With a clear and shrewd wind, he had already guessed the culprit of the frequent theft of his vegetable garden from Yue Buqun's skillful vegetable stealing technique just now.
Anyway, this is in the game, and you can't die, at most you will be beaten.
Just when Feng Qingyang decided to go away alone, he was blocked, and when he looked up, it was Zhang Sanfeng in a Taoist robe.
"Brother Feng is too unauthentic, isn't it? He even stole vegetables..."
Zhang Sanfeng looked at Feng Qingyang, a third-order master, holding a few bundles of vegetables like a calf, which was both funny and helpless.
When he collected the food today, he found that it was missing a full third, and he was wondering what was going on, so he received an invitation from the sweeping monk and blocked Feng Qingyang inside.
Although he is not short of dozens of coupons with his identity, the crops that he has waited so long to grow have been stolen like this, and he still has the urge to beat someone to vent.
The retreat before and after was blocked, and Feng Qingyang had to reluctantly give up the idea of slipping away, and instead spoke.
"Stealing vegetables? What's wrong with stealing vegetables? Can stealing vegetables be called stealing? Old man, this is just another way to experience the game! β
Feng Qingyang's mind turned, and he changed Yue Buqun's previous rhetoric, and said it confidently.
Zhang Sanfeng couldn't cry or laugh for a while, this really couldn't be refuted.
Because stealing vegetables is indeed one of the gameplay of the game, otherwise it would be impossible to have the function of stealing vegetables.
"Makes sense..."
Zhang Sanfeng thought about it, actually nodded, and then chuckled.
"But Brother Feng still returned this bit of spiritual rice from the old way, otherwise I will be a hundred disciples, and when Brother Feng's crops are ripe, I will not be able to come to one or two!"
"Amitabha, I also have hundreds of monks in Shaolin!" The sweeping monk said lightly.
Feng Qingyang almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, so many people came, did he still want his vegetable garden?
I guess I can't prevent it every day...
Even if it is impossible to steal all of them because of the game mechanics, if he is stolen four or five floors every time, he will not lose his life...
But if you steal all the vegetables, it's still impossible to pay it back, and it's impossible to pay it back in this life!
"What? When I was in the Wuyue Sword Sect, didn't there be any disciples? Who's afraid of whom! Feng Qingyang straightened his waist and said disdainfully.
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