[Sword Spirit + Comprehensive Martial Arts] Bamboo Village Inn

Today, it is Dongfang Bubai who is responsible for collecting money and looking at the store.

The reason is that Duan Yu can't get out of bed today.Last night, in the middle of the night, after enjoying the Double Heaven of Ice and Fire, he fell ill gloriously.

God knows why an adult who knows martial arts, understands internal strength, and is not a weak person falls ill so easily.

However this is not important.

Because the final result was that he fell ill, so Dongfang Bubai needed to make clothes in public while collecting money from the low platform.

When the domineering leader faced this kind of miscellaneous work that he hadn't done for hundreds of years, he just sneered inwardly, took out a box, and swiped his pen - "money box".

Then the leader calmly made clothes on the chair behind the table.

You pay your money, and I make my clothes without interfering with each other.As for those who took pictures, the leader didn't care about them at all, he allowed anyone to take pictures at will, and of course, he paid for them.

And Xiaogen...

After Xiao Gen ordered a guqin that he heard was very powerful online, he went to find Murong Fu.

All Murong Fu's patience had been exhausted in the past two days, he stayed in his own room with no sustenance and nothing to do, and he was not even willing to leave the room.

This is not a good phenomenon.

Xiao Gen has adopted the state of stocking Murong Fu these days, but now he finds that this is not a very good method.Thinking of the game he played earlier, Xiao Gen made up his mind.

Teach Murong to play the game again!

Just start from mc!

Cough, here is a brief introduction about this mc game.This is a simple but difficult game, the Chinese name is called "My World".

This game can be played in creative mode or in survival mode.

But Xiao Gen wants to teach Murong Fu to create a world, a world that belongs to Murong Fu himself.Being the emperor of a world is much more interesting than just being the emperor of Yan.

So Xiao Gen ran to Murong Fu's room.

……

The windows of the room were closed, and the room was dark, completely different from the bustle and bustle of people coming and going downstairs in the inn.Murong Fu wasn't wearing the yellow robe either, only wearing the undershirt, lying on the bed half-recumbent, staring at the ground with dazed eyes.

(deleted) boudoir の resentment (deleted)

……

Xiao Gen threw away his momentary imagination, downloaded the game in front of Murong Fu, and then poked it open, and then started digging the ground to collect materials, and then started to build a house by himself.

Walls, roofs, windows, doors, balconies, floors, lights... Step by step, it didn't take long for a house to appear on Murong Fu's computer.

Murong Fuxing was lazily lying on his bed, and ignored Xiao Gen.But Xiao Gen entered the room and didn't talk to him for a long time, and even touched his "private property" directly. In the end, he couldn't hold back, and went to the interface to look.

A rather square small house, like a bungalow built randomly in the countryside.

After building a house and setting up the basic settings, Xiao Gen opened the webpage, randomly collected a few videos of scary great gods, and then started playing them.

Videos generally show the world in the mode of spectators or creators, and the speed is neither fast nor slow, which can show the entire virtual world.

After all, mc is a game that can even display the seven wonders of the world, as if it has truly created a brand new world.In this world, every brick and tile is created by himself, and he is the real creator god.

Under the light, the buildings on the mountains seem to really exist.The sea seems to be able to breathe, and the empty ruins above the sea have turned into eternity under the changes of the sun, moon and stars.

The towers soaring into the sky, the churches that extend outwards, and the endless grasslands are all created by myself.It is so exquisite that you can see the relief of women on the tower, the sacrificial paintings on the ceiling in the church, and the running beasts on the grassland.As long as you dare to think, there is nothing you can't do.

Xiao Gen dragged the chair away, and urged Murong Fu: "Is it more interesting to revive Dayan, or to create a world? You have revived Dayan, why don't you find something more interesting now?"

Murong Fu pursed his lips and did not speak.

"With your intelligence, after these few days, you should understand that modern society emphasizes fairness and equality. I know that you are not interested in serving those customers, and you are even less interested in being a waiter in the shop." Xiao Gen speculated on Murong Fu's thinking, and saw Murong Fu's expression was normal, and he didn't refute, so he continued talking.

Being crazy and stupid does not mean that Murong Fu's IQ has dropped.

Xiaogen stretched his fingers to the screen: "In this world, technology is the scariest thing. This game can give anyone a chance to create a world. No matter who they are, they can create a world."

Murong Fu moved his fingers slightly, he looked down and looked at Xiao Gen: "If you helped me back then, I'm afraid it would not be so difficult for me to revive Dayan." Sighing, he looked at the game played on the computer, "Play this Games can create a world?"

Xiao Gen shook his head: "This is just the first step."

Murong Fu was puzzled: "It's just the first step?"

"You create the world in this game, and games are only for people to play for fun, but you can still be that developer." Xiao Gen tempted, "Of course, before that, you need a lot of foundation, understand How to create it."

Murong Fu's interest was aroused, this time it was different from the previous interest in cars and food, this time the interest came from ambition, from Murong Fu's intrinsically unlimited desire.

He pulled the chair, sat down and took Xiao Gen's mouse, with the arrogance of an emperor: "You haven't seen Dayan yet, I will let you see it—the scenery of Dayan."

……

Well, very good, another internet-addicted teenager has achieved it, but this time it is the rhythm of fully immersing himself in the game.

Xiao Gen, who didn't intend to be responsible, saw that Murong Fu had already started to fumble and start to do it, the villain in his heart was holding the colorful silk and performing light kung fu, jumping around wildly, so happy that he couldn't help it.

Now Duan Yu is dependent on modern things (reading various e-books, it seems that he has begun to study the development of modern Buddhism), Murong Fu is dependent on modern things (playing games), Dongfang Invincible...well, get the Guqin first Besides.

However, things are not that simple.

Not long after, Xiao Gen, who had nothing to do in the store and could only have fun, was stopped by Dongfang Bubai.

"You ordered the piano? What kind of wood is it made of?" Dongfang Bubai asked casually.

"Tongmu~" Xiaogen replied, "Shall I show you a picture? I look pretty good."

"Okay." Dongfang Bubai was also very curious about the Qin he was about to get.

10 minute later.

Dongfang Bubai played with the embroidery needle in his hand expressionlessly, staring at the pictures taken from various angles on the picture: "So this is what you ordered?"

Xiao Gen wanted to cry but had no tears: "This thing costs tens of thousands! Master, you can't ask too much!"

"..." Dongfang Bubai looked at the picture that even the height of Yueshan was a bit questionable, and he could tell at a glance that the Guqin played too loudly and really didn't know what to say.

Xiao Gen gritted his teeth and decided to bleed heavily: "I don't know how to choose Guqin, since you can choose Guqin, then let's go to the piano store to choose."

"Qin shop?" Dongfang Bubai automatically made up his mind, "Jiaofang Division?"

"...No, the current piano shop does not sell performances, um, no, it seems that they also accept performances." I always felt that something was wrong with my words, Xiao Gen scratched his head and explained in distress, "...Well, no, it should be said that the piano shop was not a teacher in the first place. Fangsi, this is completely different from Jiaofangsi."

"Huh? Since there are people who learn and perform, why not Jiaofang Division?" Dongfang Bubai asked.

... and it's not...

Perhaps Xiao Gen's expression was too tangled, Dongfang Bubai thought for a while, and finally realized something was wrong: "What do you think Jiaofang Secretary does?"

Xiao Gen blinked: "... Isn't it a high-end brothel?"

Dongfang Bubai understood: "...No, at that time, there were only entertainers in Jiaofang Division who were pure performers."

Xiao Gen: "...Oh."

Although Xiao Gen couldn't explain clearly, Dongfang Bubai also roughly understood what a piano shop is: "As the boss, you are not suitable for running with us all the time. You tell me where the piano shop is, and I have to go there when I have time."

"Are you rich?" Just imagine if Dongfang Bubai went out to buy a piano penniless, and finally put an embroidery needle on the other's neck, and sneered, would you sell it or not!

Well, this way you don't have to pay for it!

However, Dongfang Bubai shook his head: "I heard from customers today that they can swipe their cards? If you want to come, you can also pay by swiping your card. I can just take the card with me."

...The customers who came through time travel are more familiar with modern times than themselves, this feeling is really complicated...

Xiao Gen sighed sadly: "That's fine, I only have one card, so don't waste money on other things besides buying the piano. I'll give you some pocket expenses when the time comes, no, no, let Duan Yu accompany you." You go... Hey, no, he just fell ill, so I'm even more worried about the two of you going."

Dongfang Bubai saw that Xiao Gen was so entangled that he was about to scratch the low platform, so he didn't care, but turned around and planned to finish the dress directly.

It's really easy to make ordinary ready-made clothes nowadays, and even my own unmasculine style doesn't look special nowadays.

What a good time.

It's just that the dragon robe that Murong Fu requested took a little longer.After all, dragon robes require more colors than ordinary robes.

Speaking of which, are all the craftsmen now so downcast... Dongfang Bubai thought of the picture he saw just now, and sighed in his heart, if Qu Yang was here... Alas, why did he think of the past again.