Full-time protagonist information entry [Quick Pass]

On the third day of going up the mountain, Lin Xiwu and his party finally stopped worrying about finding suitable accommodation and food.

Because they found a hut on the mountainside at the back of the mountain. This wooden hut was obviously made old on purpose. The inside of the hut has a strong aroma of new wood, not to mention the spacious bed and three small square stools stacked in the corner. , Brand new water tank, it is difficult for him to pretend not to find it based on his IQ.The insect repellent was almost used up, and there was no way to go up any further, and it was dangerous, and it would be a disaster if you accidentally died in the belly of a bear.

Lin Xiwu looked at little Mu Yuan with a half-smile, and turned his eyes away when Mu Yuan felt a little embarrassed. The efficiency is quite high.In fact, he always knew that there was someone following Mu Yuan, and that person would occasionally come into the inn to eat, but he could have taken little Mu Yuan away, but he was a little puzzled because of the uncontrollable power of the plot?

Lin Er has been languid since this incident happened, not only did he speak less, but even when he found the wooden house just now, he didn't have any expression of surprise or surprise.He couldn't help feeling a little worried.Lifting the broken wooden bucket in the corner to find a reason to fetch water and dragging Lin Er out for a talk.

"Oh, shopkeeper, can't we go back to the inn?"

A familiar loud voice sounded from behind, and Lin Xiwu's mouth curled into a smile. Although the voice sounded a little low, at least he was willing to speak.

Lin Xiwu intentionally imitated Lin Er's tone before, and said: "How could it be, don't think too much, Er Er, I will go down the mountain in two days to find out what's going on, and if the county government doesn't find anyone, we'll go back."

Lin Er took two quick steps to catch up with his shopkeeper, and the two walked side by side.The shopkeeper said that if he could go back, he could go back. His heart was still heavy, but his spirit was much better.As soon as he was in good spirits, the words began to increase: "Shopkeeper~ Are you afraid of those little beggars who kill people? You are still eating at them, so you must not be afraid!"

Lin Xiwu: "..." Ask and answer yourself?

Lin Er slammed his mouth, and then said: "Shopkeeper~ How long did you say that little beggar's kung fu is so good, that swordsman is so good, he will definitely be a generation of heroes when he grows up!"

The smile on the corner of Lin Xiwu's mouth gradually widened. It's not necessarily a hero, but it's true that he is very powerful.

The creek is very shallow, and it feels like it has just reached the feet, but fortunately, it is flowing. Occasionally, a few transparent shrimps swim by in the water.Skillfully put the wooden barrel down in the creek, and wait for more water to flow in before lifting it up.It is best when the water is [-]% full, no more, no less, and the water will not spill out when walking.

When I was carrying water, I thought that Lin Er would rush to carry it, but who knew that Lin Er had no such plan at all. Seeing him with his hands behind his head, chewing a piece of foxtail, humming a little song and walking beside him, shopkeeper Lin felt that he was The majesty of the boss is about to disappear.When I was thinking about miscellaneous things, I suddenly felt light in my hand, and when I came back to my senses, the bucket was already in Lin's second hand.

Lin Xiwu looked at Lin Er suspiciously. When the latter saw that he saw him, he immediately grinned and showed a mouthful of small white teeth. He smiled foolishly, and the emerald grass dregs on the gaps between the teeth were also clearly exposed.

For a while, Lin Xiwu couldn't hold back Lin Xiwu's 'puchi' laugh. Lin Er saw that his shopkeeper was smiling happily, and he laughed too, looking even more stupid.

Finally stopped laughing, Lin Xiwu was about to remind Lin Erya that there was something on it when he suddenly smelled a strong fragrance, a bit like wormwood.

Looking around, I found a lot of wormwood growing near here, and then I realized that the wormwood in the inn was also picked on this mountain.There aren't many small bugs on the green hills, but it's okay to pick some wormwood and put them in the house at night to repel mosquitoes just in case.

When he returned to the wooden house, he found that little Mu Yuan had changed into a robe and practiced his sword under the shade of a tree next to the house. His stabbing and slapping did not show the killing intent before, but seemed a little casual.Seeing Lin Xiwu and the others came back, they naturally held their wrists together and closed their moves.Hang the sword on your body and take the bucket from Lin's second hand and put it in the house.Lin Xiwu and he placed the wormwood they picked in the four corners of the room, and then put some on the window sill.

After Lin Xiwu finished his work, little Mu Yuan unnaturally took out a bundle and handed it to him, and said, "There are clean clothes for you two inside." He walked out of the house as if fleeing, and returned to the shade of the tree. Let's practice sword.

awkward child.

He spread out the two sets of clothes and compared them, and gave the one size smaller to Lin Er. Although Lin Er was curious about where the clothes came from, he didn't bother to ask when the shopkeeper seemed to know everything.Anyway, when it's time to know.

The clothes fit well, and they were exactly the same style as the gray robe I wore before. Hey, there was a folding fan under it, which happened to be the ink painting fan that shopkeeper Lin liked.

After changing his clothes, Shopkeeper Lin's stomach growled unsatisfactorily. In the past two days, the food in the green hills was very green. There are as many wild peaches as there are in season. I also tried to let Xiao Muyuan beat a pheasant , but there is no way to eat it without seasoning, Lin Xiwu had an idea.Immediately, he waved his fan and stepped on a straight figure of eight to chat with Xiao Mu Yuan.

"Xiao Yuan, let's eat roast tonight" Lin Xiwu called out from a distance away from Xiao Mu Yuan.

Mu Yuanzheng was startled by the sudden sound when he turned around, and almost tripped himself.Hearing the word "roasted chicken", he subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand, listened to the movement, and stared at Lin Xiwu vigilantly, like a cat about to explode just to protect its food.

Lin Xiwu rubbed his nose in embarrassment, didn't he just kill a chicken with his sword two days ago, and he remembered it now, "The roast chicken in the intimate chicken shop two streets away from the inn is quite delicious ..."

Seeing Lin Xiwu winking at him after finishing speaking, Mu Yuan felt a little helpless.Now that he knows everything, there is no need to avoid it.Deliberately in front of Lin Xiwu, he put his hand to his lips and whistled.

From Lin Xiwu's point of view, a man in black fell from the tree in just an instant.

Mu Yuan said to the person kneeling in front of him expressionlessly, "Did you hear that?"

The man in black nodded, and left with lightness kung fu.

Lin Xiwu: "..." Why does it feel like Xiao Mu Yuan is showing off?

Mu Yuan, who thought shopkeeper Lin was worthless, was frightened, glanced at shopkeeper Lin lightly, and continued to practice his sword.

Shopkeeper Lin flickered his fan angrily after receiving little Mu Yuan's blank stare, he was really showing off!

"The shopkeeper~" Lin Er uncomfortably tugged at the clothes on his body, feeling that the color of the clothes was too light.

Lin Xiwu turned around and saw Lin Er only showing his head and huddling behind the door with a tangled expression, "What's wrong? Doesn't the clothes fit you well?"

Lin Er was half a head shorter than him, and felt that the clothes should be just right.

"no......"

Lin Er was even more tangled, and came out from behind the door and said, "The robe fits well, but the color is a little dirty."

"Tsk tsk, isn't this good? My second son is quite handsome~" Lin Xiwu rested his chin on his hand and looked back and forth at the person in front of him.Sure enough, people depend on their clothes. Lin Er was quite fair in the first place, and with his slender figure set off by his white robe, if he didn't have a bright voice, he could just say that he was as gentle as jade.

Mu Yuan who didn't know when to stop practicing sword also nodded in agreement: "Not bad!"

Since they both agree, then fine.But, I'm really impatient...Lin Er is still very tangled.

When the sun put away the last ray of glow, the roast chicken ordered by shopkeeper Lin arrived, and it also came with matching bowls and chopsticks.

The green hills at night are mysterious, mysterious and quiet.

No wonder!

The cicadas on the tree kept chirping, as well as the chirping of crickets and birds, occasionally mixed with the howling of unidentifiable animals. The noise made my brain hurt.I didn't seem to feel so noisy when I was looking for a place to sleep in the past two days.

Lin Xiwu couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning, so he put on a coat and quietly got up to blow some air outside.

Tap the left wrist twice, and then take out the information book from his arms. The plot progress of this character stops at 70.00%80.00, and the information collection has reached [-]%[-].

Hearing the sound of rolling stones, Lin Xiwu unhurriedly put down the information book and looked up at the source of the sound.

Seeing that it was Xiao Mu Yuan who was only wearing a middle coat, Lin Xiwu was a little surprised: "Why didn't Xiao Yuan sleep?"

"Too noisy." Mu Yuan was a little curious when he saw Lin Xiwu holding a branch and looking at it for a long time.

In Mu Yuan's eyes, it is a tree branch, but in Lin Xiwu's eyes, it is an information book for querying progress and information.Because the information can make the world’s aborigines have a certain visual illusion based on the sensed or collected surrounding environment, but if the aborigines have a certain sense of disobedience due to the behavior of the employees, it will reduce the degree of role restoration of the employees.So seeing Xiao Mu Yuan's probing eyes, Lin Xiwu couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Lin Xiwu patted the non-existent dust on his body and said, "The sound of cicadas is too annoying."

Mu Yuan shifted his eyes from staring at the branches on the ground, and lightly jumped onto the roof to lie down: "Well, it's really annoying."

Lin Xiwu, who was about to say a few words, went back to the house. When he saw Mu Yuan jumping onto the roof easily, his heart was itchy, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Mu Yuan in a soft, coaxing voice: "Xiao Yuan can you take me up?"

"..." Mu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Shopkeeper Lin who was standing on the ground. Shopkeeper Lin's mouth was showing a smile that was about to froze.

The summer wind is very gentle, with the fragrance of the grass and trees in the mountains.

At this time, the cicadas were not so annoying, the wooden house was very strong, and Lin Xiwu got his wish and lay on the roof to watch the moon.

There was a gentle breeze, and Lin Xiwu closed his eyes to feel the cool breeze: "Xiao Yuan~ Do you know why the moon and stars are rare?"

As expected, I didn’t get a response, and Lin Xiwu didn’t mind, and then said: “Actually, there is a kind of cicada called the 17-year cicada. It can live for 17 years, but it can only be called one summer…”

He thinks that little Mu Yuan is actually pretty good, with strong adaptability and hard work. For so long, the collection shows that little Mu Yuan doesn't hate anyone, but complains more about his own weakness and works hard to become stronger.He turned his head to see the gold lettering on Little Mu Yuan's head, and smiled faintly, as expected, he was still curious.

Lin Xiwu said softly: "Xiao Yuan has been working hard~"

Drip—Character plot progress 80.00%

Drip—Information collection progress completed

Disengageable from the mission world according to evaluation number 1031

'Yes' Immediately leave Lim Hock Gui and switch to hosting mode

'No' to leave after completing the character plot

"Yes"

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Years later

Mu Yuan lazily lay on the roof looking at the shining stars in the sky: "Hey, Mo Qi, do you know that there is a kind of cicada named 17-year-old cicada?"

Mo Qi tilted his head just in time to see the flash of loneliness on Mu Yuan's face: "Mo Qi doesn't know..."

Mu Yuan sat up, opened the ink painting fan in his hand with a 'swipe', and smiled triumphantly: "I know!"

Mo Qi: "..."