God come to the bowl

Chapter 9 Mission
On Saturday morning, Mi Xiaohua got up, finished her breakfast, and went online in a hurry. Due to the forum incident, Han Fengyou said that she would stay by her side until the matter was over to ensure her personal safety.

Just after going online, Popmi Xiaohua received a lot of strange news, most of them were from the Huaqian family, and they were all shameless.

Popcorn Xiaohua just gave a wry smile, and with a shameless spirit, cleared the friend information, looked up at Nanfeng Mingyou again, with a calm expression on her face, probably because she was used to being harassed.

At the corner of Ziyun Street, in a secluded small stall, Nanfeng Mingyou leaned tiredly on the stone lion, yawned three times in a row, and looked at the popcorn flower squatting on the ground negotiating with the old NPC businessman, Shaking his head helplessly, it's been almost half an hour.

"Hey, old man, this is a set of novice equipment, you can see clearly! The durability is still 90%! Isn't ten taels of silver too cheap?!" Popcorn Xiaohua was so anxious that he almost jumped up and cursed, the old man It's too picky!After talking about it for half an hour, I will give ten taels of silver for life and death.

Old Zhangtou is an old man who is nearly eighty years old. His legs and feet are not very flexible. I have eaten more than the bridges you have walked. Although your novice equipment has high durability, but the sellability is too low. Who else will buy your novice equipment now! I, the old man, bought it back at a high price Recast it again."

Popcorn Xiaohua yelled angrily: "But you can't just call the price!"

"Hey, you girl, what I gave is a high price. Ten taels! It's enough for ordinary people's income for a year." Lao Zhangtou shook his head in great pain, and sighed, "It's really not good enough to be in charge of the family. Expensive! How do you rich young masters and ladies know the suffering of our common people!"

"At least 20 taels."

"No, twelve taels is enough."

"You are a black shop! I didn't sell the one in front of you for 15 taels. Seeing how old you are, you kindly sold it to you. Why did you turn around and blackmail me!"

"Have you been to the house in front?" Old Zhangtou's face immediately changed when he heard this, "Let's go! I won't accept your stuff!"

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

The old Zhangtou looked very ugly, "Hmph, since you have asked him about the price, why do you come here to ask me! I won't charge even five taels! Hurry up!"

Seeing this situation, Nanfeng Mingyou frowned slightly, stepped forward, and grabbed Popcorn Xiaohua who was about to get angry, "Master, I don't know what grievances you have with the Zhenbaoxuan in front? Maybe we can help You fix that."

The old Zhangtou sighed leisurely, picked up the old cigarette stick next to him, and took a puff, his cloudy eyes were full of mist, "My daughter! Not long ago, I was spotted by the money shopkeeper of Zhenbaoxuan. I am a widow The old man has no money and power, and can only watch his daughter being forcibly taken away. The treasurer of the money is over 50 this year! There are five concubines in the family. They refused to release my daughter, and even asked the servants to break my legs."

Popcorn Xiaohua was angry, "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, is there no law of the king?!"

"Wang Fa?" Old Zhangtou smiled wryly, "Oh, money is Wang Fa! This old man went to the Yamen to beat the drums to complain about his grievances. What is hateful is that dog official who took money from the shopkeeper and insisted that the old man sold his daughter to Qian. Shopkeeper, you have received [-] boards for nothing."

Nanfeng Mingyou realized that this might be an NPC hidden mission, and immediately asked, "Then how can we help you?"

"I'm so old, I'm not as old as you young people, and I can fight and kill. I just want to see my precious daughter be rescued safely. If the two young heroes are willing to help, I will be grateful." Thank you so much!"

[System Prompt]: You have triggered the NPC hidden mission "Lonely Father and Daughter", are you sure you want to accept it?
Popcorn Xiaohua's eyes lit up, and her voice almost flowed down. Hidden mission!If it is completed, you will definitely get thousands of taels of silver, and there is such a great god by your side.

After clicking accept, Lao Zhangtou disappeared together with his stall. According to the storyline, Lao Zhangtou hired a carriage to wait for them in Shilipo outside Chang'an City, and they were going to Qian's Mansion to rescue the trapped Zhang Ruhua.

Seeing the name Ruhua, Popcorn Xiaohua immediately thought of the representative of Ruhua in Master Xing's movie. She felt her stomach twitching and almost vomited.

"I still have something to do in the gang today. We'll do this task tomorrow. I'll leave first." After receiving an urgent message, Nanfeng Mingyou didn't have time to explain the reason to Popcorn Flower, and left a sentence with a hasty look on her face. Pulling out the Scarlet Blood Sword, Yujian flew away.

"Damn! Don't give me a chance to say goodbye..." Popcorn Flower looked at his back in despair, and cursed softly.After snorting to himself, he remembered that he hadn't finished his task of apprenticeship, and remembered the ancient version of "Sharp Brother", Popcorn Xiaohua wanted to find a piece of tofu to shoot himself to death, what kind of evil did he do!
According to the route memorized last time, Popcorn Xiaohua walked into that alley again with the cheek of all the players under the eyes of wolf-like tigers.

The ancient version of "Sharp Brother" is sitting on the broken mat, leaning on the pile of sacks, gnawing on the delicious roast chicken, tearing off the golden chicken legs from the roast chicken, and gnawing on it with a rather elegant posture.

This scene was very strange in the eyes of Popcorn Xiaohua, but she still bravely walked up, "Master, I'm here to learn from a teacher."

"Brother Sharp" paused, raised his swarthy cheeks to look at her, sized him up, and then lowered his head to eat the delicious food in his hands.

Popcorn Xiaohua thought he was deaf, and raised her voice a few decibels, "Master, I'm here to learn from a master!"

"I heard it! Why are you yelling and screaming!" The ancient version of "Brother Sharp" glared at her, his tone extremely dissatisfied, "Don't call me master, I haven't recognized you as an apprentice yet!"

"Then... uncle?"

"Grandpa, your sister! I'm only 23!"

Popcorn Flower stretched out her hand and patted her heaving chest. She told herself not to be angry, absolutely not to be angry. The person in front of her was her future master.

The ancient version of "Sharp Brother" raised his cheeks, glanced at her, his eyes were full of contempt, "Stop taking pictures, you will only be 32A if you take another picture."

"..." Popcorn Xiaohua was silent, turned around and beat her chest, she was so mad that she could hide if she couldn't provoke her.

The ancient version of "Sharp Brother" choked on the chicken, took a sip from the broken flagon from the side, and looked at the popcorn flower standing there beating his chest, with a gentle and considerate expression, "Don't beat it, just in case 32A What should I do if I beat them all?"

"Cough, cough..." Popcorn Xiaohua almost choked to death on her own saliva, she gritted her teeth, calmed down the anger in her heart, and said with a flattering smile: "Then what will you do to admit that I am an apprentice?" ?”

The ancient version of "Brother Sharp" didn't lift his head, biting the chicken in his mouth, he said vaguely: "Go to the mass grave outside Chang'an City and kill 32 zombies, and pull out fifty ginseng for me."

"Why go to the mass grave to pull ginseng..."

"Ginseng nourished by human flesh tastes better than ordinary ginseng."

"..."

"As for the zombies!" The ancient version of "Sharp Brother" held the burnt yellow and tender roast chicken buttocks, and looked at the popcorn flowers with resentment, "Who told me to pull ginseng last time, the group of zombies besieged me collectively. It just bit my ass!"

nonsense!If the ginseng you pull out to nourish the flesh of others does not bite you, whomever you bite!
Thinking of killing 32 zombies, Popcorn Xiaohua instantly felt that one head and two were bigger, 32!It would be quite difficult for her to kill one.

Even so, Popmi Xiaohua still showed the good spirit of seeking knowledge, and asked cautiously: "Then why do you want me to kill 32 zombies..."

"Because there are only 32 of them!"

With a sound of "Boom!", Popcorn Xiaohua fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth from anger, what kind of super master she provoked!
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