Dreams of Jianghu and Junyan

Chapter 3 Do You Want Steamed Buns?

After seeing off the guests, Xinyue closed the glass door of the flower shop.

Xinyue returned to the computer, and the time in the lower right corner of the screen showed 22:15.She reopened the client, and an antique ink painting unfolded like a scroll.

She didn't log into Qianyue, but the trumpet that was usually used as a warehouse.Qianyue is a pure life player, a female disciple of Xiaoyaotang, who usually looks at the scenery and does life tasks.

The skills of blacksmith and chef in Qianyue's life profession have reached full level, and the skill of chef has always been in the top five in the ranking list of this server.

The trumpet that is currently logged in is a male disciple of Xiaoyao Hall, named Yuecheng, with a very low level. She built it at will as a warehouse to store living materials and finished products. All life skills are only level three.The tattered initial clothing, gray linen trousers, dirty-looking headband, and even the weapons behind him are iron-type broken swords picked up from a roadside box. The image is similar to that of a beggar NPC on the road.

Xinyue didn't care too much about Feng Jue's missed appointment, but felt that maybe he was delayed by something in reality today, and there were appointments before but a little later.It doesn't matter if you miss the luxurious wedding banquet, as long as you register again, she doesn't mind even if it is the lowest-level wedding banquet.

When Yuecheng walked to Jinling's official media, the crowd of onlookers had dispersed long ago, and Feng Jue was still not online.Roughly speaking, Brother Feng Jue's food should be almost consumed. Xinyue opened Yuecheng's carry-on package and calculated how much food he could make.

In "Dream of Rivers and Lakes", players will be hungry as their physical strength is exhausted.When you are hungry, you may feel dizzy and continue to lose blood, or you may not be able to hold your weapon steadily, so you need to buy food made by chef players to replenish your physical strength.Yuecheng prepares the wheat, and the production process is automatic without manual operation.

Xinyue stared blankly at Yuecheng on the screen, waving a spatula and diligently making steamed buns.I don't know how long it took, a girl from the Emei school came next to her, fell to the ground with a plop, and coughed while clutching her chest in pain.

[Nearby] Xiaoxiao is not small: Little brother, can you give me some steamed buns, you see, I am so hungry that I faint.

Yuecheng smiled and gave her 50 steamed buns.

[Nearby] Little is not small: Thank you little brother.

After that, he rode on the little donkey and walked away leisurely.

Xinyue smiled, and saw that there was a Jixinggu disciple named Dixue standing beside him, staring at Yuecheng motionlessly.He was wearing primitive cloth clothes and holding a broken knife. He was almost as shabby as Yue Cheng, and the blood on his head continued to decrease.

[Nearby] Yuecheng: Do you want steamed buns too?

Dixue looked at his blood bar.

[Nearby] Dixue: I've been losing blood for no reason because I'm hungry?
Dixue is very strange and novel to this world. The man wielding a shovel in front of him is the first person to talk to him in this game.

[Nearby] Yuecheng: Yes.

[Nearby] Dixue: But I ate all the steamed buns given by the npc.Why can't I eat wine and roast chicken in my backpack.

[Nearby] Yuecheng: Those are mission props, they cannot be eaten.Click me for a deal, I'll give you some steamed buns, tell me if it's not enough, nothing else, just enough steamed buns.

[Nearby] Dixue: Thank you.

Dixue took 50 steamed buns, ate two, and the blood bar stopped bleeding.Di Xue secretly rejoiced that he really met a good man. If it wasn't for him, he might starve to death in a while. While thinking, he checked Yuecheng's information and added Yuecheng as a friend.

[Nearby] Yue Cheng: If you can recover your blood while sitting down and meditating, if you can't, ask me again.

Xinyue, who was sitting in front of the computer, smiled slightly, and Yuecheng on the screen was circling around Dixue boredly.Xinyue thought: This person should be a newcomer, right?
When Xinyue first played the game, she didn't expect that the characters in the game needed to eat, and she was worried that if there was no food, she would starve to death, so she decisively chose the chef profession, which can not only guarantee her own food, but also eat food. It's really good to take food to set up a stall to earn some money.

Xinyue usually gives free steamed buns to the brothers in the sect who complain about the lack of food.

In fact, everyone is not short of money to buy steamed buns. It’s just that the life profession of a chef requires a lot of materials. Basic ingredients can be purchased from chefs and farmers. Some ingredients that cannot be purchased directly need to be purchased through butchers, farmers, woodcutters, and fishermen. After obtaining the acquisition skills, some high-end seasoning ingredients need to be dropped by various dungeons. The attribute bonus that high-quality dishes can give is very considerable, but the price is high and the items are few, which is very troublesome.

Buns and steamed buns are the simplest dishes in the chef profession, and they can also be mass-produced. Most players who choose chefs in life professions usually only make steamed buns and buns, so they are quite cheap. friend.

Qianyue's career as a chef has reached the full level, and gang alliances often ask her to be the queen chef, saying that they can provide ingredients and expenses, but she refuses.She doesn't insist on high-end dishes, but she is willing to make some for her seniors to try.

It was late at night, and the fragrance of jasmine tea floated quietly in the air. Xinyue sat in front of the computer, and the glowing screen illuminated her slightly frowning eyebrows.It's already 23:55, Brother Feng Jue probably won't go online today, Xinyue goes offline silently, turns off the computer and goes upstairs to sleep.

In her sleep, Xinyue vaguely saw an apricot tree.The exquisite pink and white flowers have bloomed for a tree, as graceful as the white clouds in the sky.When the wind picked up, soft and light petals flew all over the sky. Under the tree stood a slender man, dressed in plain white clothes, fluttering with the wind, with black hair like waterfalls and stars in his eyes.His brows were full of coldness and arrogance, and his slightly pursed thin lips showed no emotion, so indifferent that no one dared to approach him.Qianyue obviously wanted to reach out to hug him, but she couldn't touch him anyway, so she could only look deeply like this.

I don't know how long it took, but the man in white seemed to see her, and the coldness on his face disappeared, and instantly turned into a gentleness like a spring breeze.

"Yue'er, the martial arts "Chong Ling Sword Art" produced by the marriage system seems quite interesting." Feng Jue raised his lips slightly, looking at Qianyue, as if expecting something.

"I'm more interested in beautiful wedding dresses and high-end menus." Qian Yue bent down and picked up a fallen apricot blossom.

"How about..." He hesitated to speak.

Qianyue held the flowers, blinked her eyes in doubt, raised her head and asked, "How about...?"

Feng Jue took a deep breath, and said the words that he wanted to say for a long time: "Yue'er, why don't we get married."

"Okay." Qianyue didn't hesitate, just lowered her head, pursed her lips and chuckled.

Although she only said two words, Feng Jue was as happy as a child who tasted honey for the first time: "That's great, Yue'er, let's go, let's go to Yuelao Temple."

Qianyue agreed obediently and in a low voice: "Yes."

"Ben Xiao." Feng Jue called out his Ben Xiao horse, with double saddles on the horse's back, specially prepared by Feng Jue to take Qianyue around to see the scenery.He stretched out a hand gentlemanly: "Come on, get on the horse."

The two rode the same horse, passed through Taolin Hot Spring, through Fengwan Forest, through Xiangxuehai, through the rapeseed field and finally came to Yuelao Temple.

Feng Jue took her by the hand and walked up to Fengyuan Bridge in front of Yuelao Temple.

Suddenly, Feng Jue was like a gust of wind blowing by, and disappeared without a trace in an instant...

　Feng Jue: Wait for the plum blossom at the end of the sword to bloom, and say goodbye with the wind. (From the lyrics of "Fengjue", sung by: Qingxiang)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)