"If the son doesn't dislike it, why don't you drink this cup with the slave family, so as to dispel the sorrow of this cold day?"

Bu Qianqian is the top brand, and she will never run out to pull guests by herself.

But the entire Yihong Mansion is now in charge of her, and she always plans to be more familiar with these strangers. The experience of being in Yuhualou made her inexplicably feel that these guests might be very important in the future.

Therefore, as soon as her companion left, Sherlock Hook, who looked quite elegant and delicate, became her polite target.

"You're welcome, girl."

Sherlock Hook looked at Bu Qianqian, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the character model of this game was really exquisitely made: "It's really a blessing to have such a beauty as a companion." ”

Bu Qianqian smiled shyly, and gently took the wine glass in front of Sherlock Hook and filled it: "Where is Childe, are you still used to coming to this Heavenly Eagle City?" ”

Sherlock Hook shrugged, "I'm just an unemployed vagrant, a stinky gamer. ”

Bu Qianqian naturally couldn't hear this, Sherlock Hook looked at her as if she was deaf, and sighed in her heart.

He always likes to test the NPCs' reactions, but at the moment, as on the inside, the NPCs automatically fail to recognize any dialogue that goes against the concept of "role-playing" when it comes to the real world, or points out that it's a game.

"It seems that the degree of default natural language recognition of this AI is quite high."

Sherlock Hook muttered to himself and smiled at Bu Qianqian: "As you can see, we are just a group of strangers, and we are fortunate to be taken in by the Simeng Sect and go to the front line, so we are naturally here to repay our kindness." ”

The two chatted for a few words, even though Sherlock Hook couldn't let go, but Bu Qianqian deserved to know countless people, and could always pick up embarrassing words comfortably, and before they knew it, they had talked like confidants.

The small half pot of wine quickly bottomed out, Bu Qianqian glanced at a guy passing by, and quickly took a pot of it, and Sherlock Hook couldn't help but look embarrassed:

"Miss Qianqian, I'm ...... We don't have any entanglements at the moment, they are all brought out by the sect to fight the war, I'm afraid it's ......"

The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, and he was a little angry for no reason.

Damn, playing a game and showing timidity in front of NPC beauties, what is this?

Unexpectedly, Bu Qianqian just smiled: "The son sacrificed himself for the country, and we opened a restaurant, just giving you a pot of wine, which is far from enough, so how can I ask for your money?" ”

She poured a full cup and passed it softly, blinking her bright eyes: "If his son and his son's friends can take care of Yihong Mansion more, Qianqian will already be content." ”

"That'...... Of course. ”

Sherlock Hook drank a glass and was shocked to find that he had been teased by an NPC.

He hurriedly tried his best to clear his mind, looked at Bu Qianqian, suddenly his mind moved, picked up the chopsticks and dipped them lightly in the wine, and wrote a few words on the table: "Miss Qianqian, I want to ask you below, have you heard of this?" ”

Here are a few key words he wrote:

Servers, Players, PVP

It's all words that NPCs shouldn't know.

Sure enough, Bu Qianqian took a closer look and shook her head apologetically: "Qianqian is only a shallow learner, and I have only learned some lyrics in this fireworks place since I was a child, and I really don't recognize these." ”

"Sure enough......"

Sherlock pondered for a moment, rewrote a few more times, and then asked, "So what?" ”

But what he wrote was the words: service, play

"Service, play?"

Bu Qianqian blinked: "I don't know if Qianqian has read it correctly?" ”

"That's right, that's right!"

Sherlock Hook excitedly pointed to the words "service" and "server" he had written, and said, "Aren't the first two words the same in shape?" ”

Figuring out the natural language filtering mechanism of NPCs is an important step in Yin Studies.

"This ......"

Bu Qianqian looked at it carefully, but said apologetically: "Childe is not strange, but the word "service" is really quite different from the pen left in front of you." ”

Different......

Sherlock Hook was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly and nodded.

It seems that the level of thinking of these NPCs has blocked this relevant information, so it can only be said that this way is not working.

Looking at his undisguised frustration, Bu Qianqian smiled: "Childe's actions reminded Qianqian of a nobleman, and it also made Qianqian recognize this unrecognizable word." ”

"Do you recognize such unrecognizable words?"

Sherlock Hook pondered for a moment, and felt that it was reasonable for other Yin lovers to be curious about this, and it was not a strange thing.

At this moment, Tang Xiaobei and his party had already returned from the copy with a shout, and Bu Qianqian saw them from a distance, so he got up and curtched slightly: "Childe's guests and friends have arrived, Qianqian won't bother much, if there is a good fate, there will naturally be a period in the future." ”

Looking at her back as she turned to leave, Sherlock Hook was a little stunned.

"How can the level of NPCs be higher than real people......"

He looked at Bu Qianqian, who disappeared into the crowd, in a daze, until Tang Xiaobei and his party sat down noisily, and finally calmed down.

As soon as Bu Qianqian stepped on the stairs to the top wing, a man wearing the clothes of an inner disciple of the Hanying Sect greeted her: "Miss Qianqian, how is it, what can you find out?" ”

This person is Brother Yun who was almost expelled from the Han Ying Sect at the beginning, since he was opened by Yang Kai, Brother Yun was thrown into this Yihong Mansion to help Bu Qianqian, as if he was running errands.

"Inhumans probably don't really have much money."

Bu Qianqian sighed and advised: "The following people who pack wine and banquets, if nothing else, they should all pool money to set up the table, you remember to tell the guys not to give them credit." ”

"Uh-huh, what else?"

Brother Yun nodded as seriously as a chicken pecking rice, and Bu Qianqian smiled slightly: "According to what that scholar-like Inhuman said, most of the people who come to the front line of Aquila City are martial artists among Inhumans, but if the battle is big, there will be more Inhumans coming." ”

"If that's the case, the building will have to make arrangements in advance."

Brother Yun thought about it and said, "Thanks to you, Miss Qianqian, otherwise we wouldn't know anything, and when there are too many people, we can only catch blind." ”

"Where is it, Han Ying Zongken is willing to treat us women so leniently, it is already a great kindness."

Bu Qianqian bowed slightly: "I also asked, Yiren wine and food can actually be done, and there is no need to prepare those complicated dishes, but the loft is the most important, no matter the size, but it must be determined." ”

"It's important to have a roof to protect you from the elements." Brother Yun echoed.

Bu Qianqian nodded, leaned sideways on the railing of the stairs, and looked down at the stranger downstairs from afar: "And ...... Regarding these aliens, maybe your senior brother Gu was also related to it at the beginning. ”

Today's literacy and picture reading, the son surnamed Gu also did it, why is this?

"Gu Hanyang, ......"

Brother Yun sighed, and also looked at the strangers downstairs: "I heard that from building a building to recruiting people, and then to Han Yingzong's current arrangement, Senior Brother Gu has made a lot of efforts, I am embarrassed to be his senior brother...... He hasn't heard from him yet, he just hopes that the battle will start and he will be safe in West Asia. ”

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