[Online Game] The Art of Headmaster

Song Wenshen adjusted himself into a comfortable posture, and continued to scratch his face with one hand, but he didn't know that he had been cared for by the strange eyes of the players beside him.

The player stared at Master Song's blushing face in confusion, obviously confused by the other party's expression of eating melon with relish.The wanted criminals also came to watch the fun, isn't this insane?The player pondered for a second, and then joined the nagging army with peace of mind, until he was elbowed by his companion on the right.

The companion sneakily pointed Song Wenshen's direction with his finger, poked secretly and squeezed his eyes.

Head Song stopped scratching his chin, turned his head and happened to meet the man's eyes.The man was frightened, and quickly withdrew his fingers, his eyes wandering around.Song Wenshen nodded in the direction of the two generously. The player who found it first felt relieved, thinking that he had admitted his mistake. The next second, he saw the bastard turn around and run away with light work, as if the soles of his feet were oiled, in the blink of an eye Just jumped a few meters.

"Song Wenshen! Appeared!!!"

A pot exploded in the tavern.

"You brat is so brave! You sneaked in here!" Immediately, some players cursed and picked up their weapons and chased after him.

Song Wenshen was eating melons happily, but he was a little unhappy when someone suddenly interrupted him. I can still eat two catties of melons!Roaring like this from the bottom of his heart, he jumped onto a tree branch, smiled and watched the players following him lose his target again.

The group of people in the tavern were not of high rank, and Song Wenshen dealt with them very easily.He leisurely squatted on a branch and looked at his character panel. His physical strength bar hovered near the warning line. He recalled the horror of being unable to move when his physical strength was below [-]. He took out a sesame seed cake from his backpack and gnawed on it carefully. with.

The sesame seed cakes are the rations sent by Gu Mei. I don’t know where this kid stocked up the goods. Such down-to-earth things are definitely not the takeaways of Yipinlou.Song Wen took a few deep bites, stuffed with preserved vegetables and meat, although the parfait was a bit crunchy, but it didn't affect the replenishment of energy.As he gnawed, he thought that his sister Gu was really good at housekeeping.

Head Song gnawed happily, only hearing the voices of a few players from far under the tree.

"Hey, do you smell anything?"

"What does it taste like? I want to eat the Mei Cai Bibing at the door of the dormitory."

"Both sides are baked golden, crunchy and hot. It's a blessing to take a bite. Ah, your saliva is falling." The man rubbed his head, feeling something fell on his head. Song Wenshen met his eyes.

Song Wenshen;...the quality of this cake is not good, Nima has exposed it.

He used Qinggong to escape all the way for his life and slandered Gu Mei's cakes all the way, Gu Zhaoci was also quite wronged, who knew that this kid still didn't forget to stutter when he ran for his life.I don’t know if it’s the resentment of Shaobing, but this time the players behind were biting tightly. I don’t know who yelled, and another group of people poured out from the corner like magic. The two crowds gathered together like A large swarm of locusts.

Song Wenshen turned his head and saw that the leader was Xiaoding's enemy, and he cursed secretly.A ruined temple appeared in front of him, and he stretched out his hand to push the wooden door, but it got stuck due to years of deformation.Looking back at the dark figure behind him, he gritted his teeth and was about to find another way out. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a broken window on the wall, with sporadic cobwebs hanging on the black hole, and he jumped through the window and entered.

The dilapidated temple has been in disrepair for a long time. There is a bronze statue of Guanyin enshrined in the temple. The banners and covers in the temple have long been worn out and turned into cotton wool. On the Buddha table, there are many lotus pagodas made of paper.He twisted his fingers, and the paper dust fell from his fingers.The sound of people outside the door was getting louder, Song Wenshen withdrew his gaze from looking around, landed on the Guanyin statue and sighed lightly, this ruined temple has four earthen walls, which can't even shelter the wind and rain, is it possible that he really wants to kneel down and beg the Bodhisattva bless.He took a deep look at the Avalokitesvara statue, fortunately it was not a clay bodhisattva, and bowed with his hands upturned.The bodhisattva has a solemn appearance and a benevolent face, holding a fat baby in his arms, and the baby holds a wishful palm in his hand.

... This seems to be a Guanyin who sends a child.Song Wenshen's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, what is he asking for?

Looking down along Ruyi, there is a candlestick directly under the doll's fist, he suddenly let out a snort, and took a step forward.

Although there was also a layer of dust around the candlestick, it seemed to be less than the surrounding area, as if it had been moved not long ago.

The footsteps outside the door were getting closer, and there was a tentative knocking sound from behind, as if someone was trying to break in.

The sound of banging on the door stopped abruptly, and a clear female voice came from behind the door, the voice was crisp and urgent, as if scolding the person who hit the door.Song Wenshen listened carefully to a few words, then chuckled, took something out of his backpack and put it on the Buddha table.He held the candlestick and swung it to the right, a square hole was opened in the stone seat of the Bodhisattva statue, and he slipped in.

Under the stone seat is a stone room several feet square. Song Wen couldn't perform squatting in it, and had to hold his knees

curl up.There was still an unpleasant musty smell in the stone room, and there was actually a shriveled corpse of a mouse lying in the corner.The corner of his mouth curled down, this thing could starve to death, it can be seen that there is no other space in the stone room.

At this time, there was a burst of noisy voices outside the cave entrance. The leading female voice was still angrily cursing. It wasn't accompanied by a few slapping sounds, but some unlucky guy kept begging for mercy, "Wife, please! Wife, please!"

Song Wenshen folded his arms and listened for a while, then looked at the entrance of the cave in surprise, but unfortunately the entrance of the cave had closed automatically after he entered, and he could only see a few mildew spots.

In the ruined temple, the petite woman stood in the center with her hips crossed, surrounded by male players who dared not speak out, and the most cowardly one had a bald head and bowed her head in a submissive manner.

"Zheng Liangxin! You are really useless!" The woman patted the opponent's bald head, and the golden bell around her waist jingled with her movements.

There was a male player who couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Zheng Liangxin, are you a man who is afraid of his wife?"

The bald head rolled his eyes at him, "Don't spoil my wife, why don't you become the president of the Bachelor Association of Kurong Temple?"

The man immediately shut his mouth, such a vicious curse, donkey, do you still have a conscience?

Tang Ying took a pretty look at the man, and took out a small jade tripod.The jade tripod was the size of a palm, and a pair of crimson jade rings hung on the ears of the tripod on both sides, revealing a warm luster.The surrounding players suddenly changed color, as if they saw something terrible.

"Grandma, don't..."

Song Wenshen pricked up his ears with great interest, it is possible that Tang Ying has come up with something powerful.He remembered Tang Ying's dual practice of poisonous Gu, so it's possible that the little girl has really become the legendary king of ten thousand Gu.

Tang Ying glanced at the other party, put away the jade tripod and took out a copper tripod, the man was relieved, "Thank you Miss Tang."

"Hurry up and spread out to find someone."

Everyone dispersed immediately, and Tang Ying was left with Zheng Liangxin, who was afraid of his wife, for a moment.Tang Ying pushed Zheng Liangxin, "Baldy, what are you doing in a daze?" Zheng Liangxin had an idiotic smile on his face, and he carried out the principle that beating a wife is love, scolding is love, "Does my wife's hands hurt?"

Tang Ying annoyed him so much that she walked around him and stood directly in front of the Buddha statue.The players around looked at her like a plague god, hiding in the corner far away and fumbling on the wall.

Tang Ying's eyes fell on the Buddha table, and a small boat made of green leaves was stuck between the stacked lotus pagodas.She held the boat in the palm of her hand, as if remembering something, her cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red.

"Monk, what is the name of the man Brother Yun asked us to find?"

Zheng Liangxin touched his bald head, and smiled honestly, "I don't know, daughter-in-law, I came after you."

Tang Ying's face darkened instantly. The players in Yunlou were used to her temper changing at will. Someone explained with a smile, "Miss Tang doesn't know? She is the head of the famous Qionghua School."

Tang Ying squeezed the things in the palm of her hand, and said with a clever smile, "I came as soon as I received the news from Brother Yun, I forgot to ask in a hurry."

The man complimented him a few more words, Miss Tang's miraculous skills are world-class, she was a master invited by Chi Yun himself, Yunlou has her joining like a tiger with wings.

She glanced at the Yunlou players who were looking around, and scolded coquettishly, "I don't see any tricks in this ruined temple, let's change places."

Immediately someone responded with a smile. The bottom of this ruined temple was seen at a glance, and they wished to leave early.

Tang Ying left with a group of people in a hurry, but unexpectedly bumped into a person at the door.

Xiao Ding's eyes lit up, "Miss Tang, what a coincidence, fate."

Zheng Liangxin looked at him quietly, feeling a layer of green light covering the top of his hairless head.

"Where are you going?" Xiao Ding glanced at the scene behind Tang Ying, and wrapped around Tang Ying with a playful smile.

Tang Ying had a guilty conscience and was entangled by him like a dog's skin plaster. The little girl had nothing to do with the city and suddenly became emotional, "There is nothing here, we are going to look outside."

Xiao Ding was just guessing at first, but seeing how interesting her reaction was, he stood firm and refused to leave. "I don't think so." He pushed Tang Ying away and walked in.

"I said there's nothing inside." Tang Ying furiously chased after her.

Xiao Ding crushed a slender Gu worm to death with his feet, smiling, "Miss Tang, we are all guests invited by Chi Yun, you can't command me." The smile inexplicably makes people feel a chill down their backs. "I heard that you have become the Qingyang Gu King."

Tang Ying showed a complacent look on her face, and inadvertently straightened her back.

"Are you sure it's an aggressive Gu worm?" Xiao Ding stretched his muscles and bones, "Why don't we exchange ideas."

Tang Ying's complexion became ugly, Song Wenshen sighed in the stone room, why is this girl still so stupid.

Seeing that she was silent, Xiao Ding focused on the bronze statue in front of him. "Don't get in my way."

His fingers brushed the dust on the Buddha case, and he smiled and put his hand on the candlestick. "Master Song, we meet again."

Song Wenshen curled up in the stone room, with one hand pressed on the Hanlong soft sword at his waist, and the other tightly clenched into a fist.

The author has something to say: Gu Mei: send a child?

Head Song: No, no, it's not what you think!Miss Gu, stop!This head is not pregnant!

Cold food with headache and brain fever: Can you two change the place to sprinkle dog food...