This group of players is more cunning than cunning

Seven o'clock in the evening.

The sky is getting dark, which is when many office workers who get off work from 8 a.m. to 7 a.m. are getting off work.

Su Yuniang also finished her day's work in the blacksmith shop, took a deep breath, ran to take a shower, and then hurriedly started broadcasting.

Because during the bonfire party in the evening, they had another final discussion and summary on how to deal with tomorrow's businessmen in the best spirit.

And Liaicai Rong also secretly ordered the God of Cookery not to do anything stupid for dinner today, so that everyone can be more energetic tomorrow.

The God of Cookery also said that he did not plan to use it yet, but planned to sell it to a businessman to make money.

The two parties secretly reached a PY deal instantly.

After discovering the employee's food safety incident, Jiucairong has been secretly conniving with the God of Cookery.

After all, in his eyes, doing so would harm the blacksmith's interests.

However, increasing the spending of canteens and medical clinics can stimulate the consumer economy and drive the industrial development of the villa.

You can make more without conscience!

Everything is for the owner!

"Writing "Guidelines for Merchant Activities in PyeongChang City" Live Broadcast"

After Su Yuniang typed this line in the live broadcast room, she started playing today's video next to her, then opened the game forum and started typing in it.

Lidu ignored the audience in the live broadcast room.

This is what her fish roast is like. The more you take care of these fish, the more they dance happily, and the more you scold them, the more addictive they become.

But speaking of which, she hasn't cursed in a long time.

After all, this game has never had a battle plot with NPC hostile forces. She, a female hooligan who trolls people and fights at the same time, has been practicing silence for a long time, and she can't develop her fighting skills like a mop of war!

She started typing:

"First of all, I would like to remind the players again, please stay normal tomorrow, stay normal, stay normal! Say the important things three times!"

"If my guess is correct, after this main plot, the old manager will give another reward, 100 more people, and some people from outside will be able to come in soon."

"So it must be successful! You can take a look at the announcements I made before. It is necessary to learn from them, so as not to cause trouble when encountering businessmen."

....

Under the villa.

Ning Zheng had just finished her meal and was sitting at the mouth of the well fishing, secretly watching their reactions on the forum.

Naturally, I saw this review at first glance.

He couldn't help but be curious, and casually looked at the reviews Su Yuniang sent out a few days ago to see what she posted.

I found that the other party was simply a ruthless posting machine.

"What you need to know about daily life in a human village"

"How to make a human-like laugh"

"Thirty-Seven Behaviors Disguised as an Ordinary Farmer"

"How to Pretend You're Peeing"

"Three Pulling Techniques for Fishing Bait"

"This brother named Ning Zheng is so handsome, but he doesn't care about others"

"Look, this is how the twin ponytails are used."

...

Ning Zheng felt her tooth hurt from looking at it.

He has been on the forum for a few days now and already knows that this kind of people are generally called water sticker maniacs.

But what you do is really like a trick.

But it seems like this is the only way to do it?

After all, they don't look like indigenous people at all. They can only pretend to be normal people like this.

He clicked on the last post "Look, this is how the twin ponytails are used", nothing else.

Mainly because he didn't quite understand what the other party said before, "Two pony tails are the best in the world", and he needed to take the opportunity to learn about various information about the future society.

There are only two simple sketches and hand-drawn pictures in the post.

Su Yuniang held the door with both hands and gritted her teeth. Ning Qiaoqiao pulled her ponytails from behind and then pushed back every grain of rice.

The two of them looked like they were working extremely hard.

Then the next hand-drawn picture shows two people squatting in the kitchen peeling shells.

Ning Zheng: "..."

When I was cultivating my feelings, this guest helped me cook in the kitchen.

Su Yuniang:

"Without further ado, the blacksmith who wants to make a deal with a businessman tomorrow told me and Liaicairong that we can help you communicate. If you really can't help but act like monsters, you just hide in the warehouse to chat, play cards, and smoke."

smokes.

The cigarettes smoked are a snack made by the God of Cookery.

The earthen pipe is fired in a forging stove. As the name suggests, it can be eaten directly after smoking. It currently has the flavor of chocolate and cheese, and is extremely delicious.

And people who smoked said they saw their grandma.

Su Yuniang: "One last thing, this game may have a special effect on brain waves. I feel that after I have three flowers, my energy is better, I sleep more comfortably, and I feel good overall."

"I asked other blacksmiths and they said the same thing. They feel much healthier."

"My preliminary guess is that this game is really good for health. The books we read are very useful. They are all Taoist theories. Enlightenment, self-understanding, learning meditation and breathing methods, the 996 pressure of modern people, and mental internal friction are solved. It will indeed be comfortable.”

"It's like hiring a psychiatrist."

"I suggest you read those books on cultivating immortals. Even if you don't play the game, it will be good for your body and mind."

The post ends here.

Ning Zheng secretly watched the forum and found that they did take it seriously.

...

...

PyeongChang City.

"Finally home."

A mature woman carrying a leopard-like monster was walking on the street. Her temperament gave people a contradictory feeling of being fierce and yet beautiful.

On both sides of the street are shops with a wide variety of products.

There are many scholars dressed as scholars, monks in Taoist robes, UU reading www. uukanshu.net All ladies in skirts came and went.

It's full of the atmosphere of a scholarly ancient town.

In this era, everything is of inferior quality, but reading is of high quality.

Soon, the woman came to the time-honored signature "Huakai Forging Shop".

In this world, the blooming of three flowers means stepping into the gate of immortality, and the flowers will bloom with wealth and wealth, like flowers... Many shops use this kind of metaphorical words, mainly for good luck.

Tap!

The woman threw the leopard directly on the table.

"Hey, the harvest is not small."

The old shopkeeper looked up.

The old shopkeeper knew at a glance that he was a Three-Body Realm monk. His head was young and handsome, and his hands exposed from his sleeves were as white and tender as jade, but his feet were covered in age spots and were as skinny as wood.

All in all, only the hands and head are young.

"Three-flowered leopard."

Zhang Huaping said in a cold voice: "Only a stab in the heart, but the condition is intact."

An old man smiled, opened the wound and looked carefully,

"It's in perfect condition. It's true that only the heart is damaged. For thirty dharma coins, I'll give you three more. Come to me next time."

The woman nodded, the price was already very good.

She squatted for more than a week before she succeeded in the sneak attack. The thirty pieces of magic money were already equivalent to more than half a month's hunting income.

Zhang Huaping counted the coins and found that they were indeed thirty-three. She carefully stuffed them into her pocket, thinking that it was time to pick up her daughter from private school.

"Wait a minute." The old shopkeeper suddenly stopped her: "I have a job, do you want to take it?"

"What kind of work?" Zhang Huaping asked.

"Go to the Sword Forging Demonic Manor."

The old shopkeeper exhaled a breath and said: "The boss sent me a message. There should be another batch of rough embryos of magic weapons accumulated over there."