Chapter 4: The Battle of Man and Chicken ()

Who should the novice village with more than 100 households to take on the flying sword mission? The answer is yes, the first is the blacksmith, and the second is the village chief. Of course, if you find a pharmacist to get weapons, others also have a guillotine. The key problem is that the guillotine may not be able to fly. Besides, even if it can fly, few people are willing to be so cool. Just imagine, one person step on the guillotine and soar freely in the sky, and accidentally, there is no bird on the big toe. After flying around, only barefoot is left. This is still for people with thick skin and thick flesh.

"No!" The village chief shook his hands very casually and straightforwardly, and answered every player with a starry sky in his eyes.

As for the blacksmith, there is no task, but they really sell swords... but it is not a flying sword, but a peach wood sword. Not only is the name cow, but the price is also quite fair: only 1 tael of gold.

While everyone was retreating one after another, a young man gritted his teeth and stamped his feet and slapped a two-digit gold on the blacksmith's table. In everyone's envious eyes, the young man held the peach wood sword... and cried. He asked the blacksmith sadly: "Uncle, can you return the goods?"

"If you sell goods, you don't have three packs. But..." Uncle Blacksmith said gentlely: "I have a waste weapon recycling business here,"

"This sword..."

"One tael of silver."

When the young master heard that no one was shivered behind him, he stumbled and walked out holding the peach wood sword. From this point, we can see how sympathetic everyone was. They all pulled the miserable young master to ask: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Fortunately, this young master is also a honest person. He replied with tears in his eyes: "This is a weapon, not a flying sword."

"But we don't have a weapon and equipment bar?" Everyone didn't let go of the young master on this question.

The young master shook his head and replied: "You can hold it in your hand and cut it, but the system prompts that it cannot be equipped because it has no spiritual energy."

"Oh..." Everyone understood that the equipment bar could only be equipped with spiritual things. After understanding, everyone scattered the birds, leaving the young master to complain in the wind: I bought such a garbage for one million.

From this point of view, this game is very unkind and inhumane. There is no task for the villagers in the village to take on more than 300 people. Tang Hua walked along the way, and sighed.

A strong man player hugged the private school teacher's thigh and begged hard: "Sir, this can be."

The gentleman looked into the distance and said in a low voice: "I really don't have this."

This scene seems very familiar. Tang Hua shook his head and walked towards the second destination where he could get the flying sword.

...

That's right, except for the mission, who should I get the equipment? Of course, it's looking for monsters. We can't afford to offend the boss, but the kk chicken, duck, goose, and piglet are still OK. Shh, have you never heard of people often brushing the chicken-breaking artifact in the novice village?

"Ada!" Tang Hua waved his fists and rushed towards the flock bravely, but soon he shouted "Mom!" and quickly ran back.

It turns out that chickens are not ordinary chickens, but cockfighting. Yes, it is also the most ferocious cockfighting in Luxi in Juancheng, Heze area, Shandong Province, the world's most ferocious Chinese region. This rooster has developed breast muscles, long neck and high legs, high tail feathers, handsome and mighty body, and has a character of fighting without surrendering, and rather than surrendering.

But chickens are chickens after all, how can they fight with people?

The key is that this chicken can attack in groups. It is not a group attack, but a group of attacks. As soon as Tang Hua arrived in front of the chickens, more than a dozen chickens flew up and inserted them from the back row, with masks on the upper, middle and lower roads, and the second wave of attacks was ready. If Tang Hua hadn't had his eyes and a quick mind and good body, he turned around and ran away in time, he would have been buried in a sea of ​​chickens.

A guy in the safety zone was still scared and patted Tang Hua on the shoulder and raised his thumbs up and exclaimed: "Awesome, just rushed out fifty ones, you will be alone."

Tang Hua took a few deep breaths and said that he was still in shock.

"Look at me." While speaking, a man rushed out of the safe area, with a cross-eyed eye and flew up straight into the Chinese characters' eyes. The good man was slow and shouted: "The evil spirit, take the magic spell... I'm sorry, it's the evil spirit, take the shovel." He took out a three-foot wooden shovel with both hands, and swept the thousand troops to pat out with one move. The cock was beaten and cried miserably and fell into the pile of chickens. It was obviously seriously injured, and he stayed and stayed in one punch.

But soon after, the chickens were angry, and about thirty cocks fought in thunder instantly submerged the man with a thunderous momentum. A white light dispersed the flock, leaving only the wooden shovel lying quietly on the ground to prove that this had happened the most intense battle between humans and chickens in human history.

People silently bid farewell to the heroes in the safe zone.

"Brothers, sisters... scout the guys and fight with them." A tall husband stood on the stone and shouted passionately... and made a mistake again. It was a vulgar uncle shouting.

For a moment, people woke up and rushed into the village to loot their weapons. Tang Hua, who witnessed the tragedy, was naturally not willing to be outdone. He rushed into a private house and said to the panicked NPC woman villagers: "Where is the pot lid?"

"It was robbed by a robber." The woman replied timidly.

"Where is the rolling pin?" Tang Hua asked again without success.

"Stolen by robbers."

"Damn it, these people are so quick to start." Tang Hua walked out of the house helplessly.

Suddenly, a breeze blew around Tang Hua, and the sisters rushed into the house and shouted, "Where is the pot lid?"

"..." Tang Hua's heart was much more balanced. It turned out that there was someone who was slower than her, although she was a woman. Tang Hua stood on Gaogang and watched the tragedy in the village, thousands of players were in and out of the house, like a group of hardworking ants looking for food.

"Damn it, where hasn't been robbed yet?" Tang Hua looked around and suddenly his eyes lit up. There was a large thatched hut in the middle of the village and no one had entered. Wow! There was a kitchen knife. Thinking of this, Tang Hua hung 5 gears and rushed down from the hillside, running towards the hut.

Tang Hua bowed his head and rushed wildly, asking people to hit people. When he saw the dog hit the dog, he kept rushing in when he got to the hut and shouted loudly: "Can lid, rolling pin, two sets first..."

Time froze. Thirty pure eyes fell on Tang Hua together, and Tang Hua fell from his forehead with a drop of cold sweat. This is not a private house, but a private school.

The gentleman with two beards glanced at Tang Hua and ordered with a majestic order: "Sit down."

"Yes!" Tang Hua obediently sat down in the corner. Who did Tang Hua fear the most? It was definitely not his mother, but the teacher. In an era when teachers regarded students as rash and students regarded teachers as hooligans, why did Tang Hua fear teachers? This is because Tang Hua had a real teacher in elementary school. A teacher who had passed away... Because of this, and the previous generations of his family were more ancient, Tang Hua was still a little different from others. He respected the teacher. Even a hooligan teacher, he was willing to respect it. Perhaps it was because Tang Hua was sure that the teacher was exhausted for them...
Chapter completed!