Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

[Hope to scold the rubbish pervert and accumulate some morals. Master Mu's achievements and contributions in painting are irreplaceable. 】

[What does it matter to me that he is good at painting?Is it preventing me from looking down on him as a scumbag? 】

[Simple and disgusting, the sentence upstairs "flies don't bite seamless eggs"]

[Only I am curious about what Li Xiao’s response means?Is it to rectify Mu Xing's name? 】

……

As Mu Xing expected, this matter was very hot and widely discussed, and the benefits were obvious.

A large number of netizens even knew for the first time, "Oh, it turns out that Mu Xing is not a fictional artist, but a real person in history. He is actually such a powerful painter."

There is also a little surprise: those two paintings are very mottled in quality, but the content can still be seen clearly, and Mu Xing has gained a small wave of fans.

But these are not enough.

Read more comments below to know: As long as he can't wash himself clean and prove that all kinds of strange rumors added to him by later generations are rumors, then his reputation will not be able to come back.

At most, when someone mentions him, add an extra adjective.

——Mu Xing, is that the hungry ghost in color who draws well?

Mu Xing felt a little tricky.

He currently has the memory of inheriting Mu Xing in his mind, but it has been thousands of years. In fact, the memory that the true spirit can retain is not complete.

For a moment, he couldn't think of whether he had left any evidence that could justify his name.

——If you think about it pessimistically, even if there is, after so many thousands of years, I am afraid that it will have turned into a pile of loess long ago.

When Zhinao came over again, what he saw was Mu Xing's pensive look.

He thought for a while and said: "I read the comments on the human forum, and many people said that your paintings are very beautiful."

My new friend is probably sad.

The knowledge he has mastered tells him that when a friend is angry, he needs to be comforted.

Mu Xing didn't realize that there was someone around him, so he was taken aback, seeing that it was an NPC sweeping the house.

He laughed and said, "You're a mysterious person, can you change to a fixed image next time?"

He also remembered that every time Zhinao came over, he would randomly choose the NPC closest to him, and he was a little dizzy by the rectification of his name, and wanted to talk about something else to divert his attention.

He asked curiously, "Chinao, what does your body look like? Is it male or female?"

Zhinao replied: "I am just a piece of data, without a fixed carrier. During the high-level meeting at dawn, it is a mass of blue energy."

"Essentially speaking, I have no gender. But the person who created me set my gender as male."

Zhinao explained: "I am the second super intelligent brain created by Lixiao Company. The first one is called 'Wangshu', they say she is my sister."

"We're actually unrelated individuals."

in game.

But Guanyin answered the question again after waiting honestly for 10 minutes.

This time, another question he drew passed smoothly.

As soon as you enter the city, if you don't see Guanyin, you just feel bright.

There are many shops and stalls on both sides, and the market is crowded with people.

A passing NPC even enthusiastically pulled him to sell: "Objective, come and try my newly baked steamed stuffed bun?"

The bun was white and tender, the size of a palm, and it was still steaming, but Guanyin could smell the meat filling.

It's really a bit gluttonous.

He touched his pocket subconsciously: "I have no money."

Can't even find the entrance to recharge.

The enthusiastic peddler just now rolled his eyes: "If you don't have money, what are you looking at? Go to the side quickly, don't delay my business."

No Guanyin: "..."

To be honest, this NPC's acting skills are better than that of the actor in the costume drama that was broadcast just two days ago.

On the game panel in front of him, there were no novice tasks.

There is only one reminder: In this bustling Yuanyang City, opportunities are everywhere.Players, please try to discover the secrets of this city.Of course, you must remember to abide by the city rules of Yuanyang City~

Is the pattern so free?

Guanyin looked at the NPCs all over the street, and walked over with a smile on his face based on his years of gaming experience.

one hour later.

Seeing Guanyin panting heavily, looking at the ten copper coins in his palm, he was speechless.

The NPC old man on the side said cheerfully: "Thank you, young man, if you hadn't worked so hard to yell for me, I would never be able to sell so many potatoes. You don't have to be polite for such a small reward."

I don't see Guanyin saying that I should be polite to you.

He was looking for a target on the street, and the crowd immediately caught sight of this old farmer with a white beard, although he was dressed in poverty, he was very clean from top to bottom.

Based on his years of experience in playing games, this kind of existence is very likely to be a hidden expert.

So he walked up to him with a smile and asked if he needed help. The old man exclaimed, "I haven't seen such a warm-hearted young man like you for a long time."

Seeing that Guanyin heard it, he immediately felt that it was even more entertaining. He stood in front of the old man's stall and peddled hard for an entire hour.

Sure enough, when the potatoes were sold out, the old farmer looked at him with a smile and opened his mouth: "Young man, thank you for helping me so much. I don't have anything good for you, so I can only..."

No Avalokitesvara:!

coming!

Isn't this a classic routine?

He looked at the old man expectantly, waiting for him to pull out some cheat books or treasure maps from his sleeve.

However, the callused hand of the other party touched for a long time, only found ten copper coins, and counted them carefully.

The old farmer looked distressed: "Young man, these are for you, thank you, old man."

No Guanyin: "..."

He stood there blankly, watching the old farmer push the cart away.

No, you really sell potatoes?

Then what kind of master are you pretending to be!

In this game, the consumption of physical strength and mental strength is similar to reality.

He stood and yelled for an hour, and now he was tired and hungry.

Guanyin stood blankly for a while, when a gust of wind blew, carrying the fresh aroma of meat buns.

No Guanyin: "..."

After 20 seconds, two big meat buns were exchanged for a copper plate.

Guanyin thought optimistically: at least this steamed stuffed bun tastes good.

He walked forward with no purpose, and suddenly heard someone calling him from behind:

"The young man in front, please stay."

Unexpectedly, Guanyin didn't react at first, until someone patted him on the shoulder.

It is a middle-aged NPC dressed in rich and noble clothes, with the name "Hongxiuyuan Steward" on his head.

The steward of Hongxiu Garden smiled and said: "Young man, I have observed you for a long time, and I see that you have good strength and work very quickly. My master happens to be short of a few servants, do you want to come?"

Seeing that Guanyin's eyes lit up, he cautiously asked, "Who is your master?"

The steward smiled proudly: "My master's surname is Mu, and he is the master of Hongxiu Garden."

If I don't see Guanyin, I don't know who the owner of Hongxiu Garden is, but it sounds very powerful.

However, a few NPCs next to him seemed to be very envious, and said one after another:

"The Red Sleeve Garden is recruiting, can I go?"

"I don't need wages, I can only ask to see Mr. Mu's paintings."

"It's a pity that Mr. Mu doesn't accept disciples."

"..."

Reminiscent of the answer to the question just now, Guanyin finally realized who this young master Mu was.

Mu Xing!

A famous painter in history!Regardless of his rumored reputation, the official attitude of "Fenghualu" is obviously positive.

Also specially explained for him.

Definitely someone important!

He is indeed the chosen one!

Guanyin happily followed the steward away.

When he arrived at the destination, Hongxiuyuan, he saw that there were many players similar to himself, counting there were more than twenty.

The expressions on the faces of the players were all excited.

Relying on the fact that the NPC cannot see the player communication panel, everyone chats casually:

Little Yellow Duck: My God, we should be the first batch of players to meet key NPC characters, right?so excited!

Which is more beautiful, Moonlight or me: But this is Mu Xing, he couldn't recruit us because he coveted our beauty, right?

Chihhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~

No Guanyin: "..."

Of course there are no ugly people in the game.Although "Feng Hua Lu" allows players to increase their appearance by up to 10%, everyone in the game has fair skin, smooth skin, and rosy complexion. Under such circumstances, everyone can be regarded as pretty.

But seeing Guanyin is not thick-skinned enough to think that his face can be called "beautiful".Moreover--

He remembered the science popularization he saw not long ago: "Mu Xing is a handsome man stamped in history books. I think it's really hard to say who will suffer if we let it go."

"Be more energetic!"

The one who walked in was a beautiful woman in pink, with almond eyes and crescent eyebrows, a slim figure, and she walked very neatly. When she saw the newly recruited handyman in the yard slack, she couldn't help frowning.

This lady in pink is the one who fed Mu Xing preserved fruit before, named Han Qiu.

Of course, her character design was replaced by Mu Xing, and Mu Xing's "□□" during this period was completely different from before.

"Wow!"

"What a beautiful young lady."

"The modeling of this game is too exquisite, isn't it? I can't see any flaws at such a close distance."

"As expected of Mu Xing's territory, any NPC is a great beauty."

Han Qiu said solemnly: "Everyone must know where this place is, and also know who my son is. The reason for inviting you into the mansion is..."

Different messages appeared on each player's mission panel.

The task of Guanyin is to "clean the study".

Then he found out that he was really lucky. There were other people who cleaned the garden, and some were in charge of the kitchen. The worst one was actually cleaning the Gong room in the house.

Han Qiu instructed: "Young Master likes to read and paint in the study in his spare time. In the study, don't come in and disturb him without orders."

Yingyingying is a short boy, he looked very clever, and blurted out after hearing the words: "Are you afraid that we will disturb the young master's red sleeves?"

Han Qiu frowned.

She took a deep look at Yingying: "Where did you hear the rumor again? The young master has not married a wife yet, and there is no mistress in the house. Where can the red sleeves add fragrance?"