Monster Factory

A few hours later, Xiao Xia was fart and the teacher returned home.

The place where Hou Yuanmei lived was an old-fashioned community built in the 1990s. Most of the people living in the community were retired old people of the same age as Hou Yuanmei.

Xiao Xia is no stranger to the teacher's home, and is no stranger to the teacher's family of Yuan Shen suits donated by the giant beast industry.

Xiao Xia has holographic glasses and Yuansi gloves, but can't afford a data terminal. Hou Yuanmei may have expected that the disciple would like to accompany himself to the virtual world, so when he planned to start a training class, he helped Xiao Xia set up a data terminal.

"Teacher, your deposit is more than one million. You don't have to keep old-fashioned for this money, but also toss a slap?"

After entering the door and seeing the virtual equipment studio that the teacher screamed, Xiao Xia couldn't help but groan. "You see, there is no such thing as top-level equipment to fight in the virtual world. You have to start a training class."

Xiao Xia’s mouth kept talking, but his hand was like a long magnet, firmly attached to the cool sci-fi Yuanshen suit.

When the two entered the virtual world, the diy weapons store next door had already opened.

However, due to the problem of raw materials, now the owner of the weapons shop can only use the only two hundred virtual coins in his pocket to collect some broken materials from the user's hands, and then exert their own hands-on ability and creativity to turn these broken materials into Become a broken weapon, increase the price and sell it to the user.

Xiao Xia apparently had experienced the virtual world before. After coming to the training class with the teacher, he could only watch the crowd of the next-door weapons shop, and no one was interested in the training class next door.

“Looking at it?” Hou Yuanmei took a disciple. “Hurry up and help me see how the classroom decoration style is. What changes need to be made?”

Xiao Xia said for a long time that he did not.

His teacher not only keeps up with the trend of modern technology, but even the Chinese classical life culture is half an expert.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the chess and calligraphy paintings are all proficient.

Naturally, he carefully selected the style of antique decoration, Xiao Xia can not pick up any problems.

It just seems to be less...

"You can spend money from the system store, you can buy one for fifty yuan." Hou Yuanmei waved his hand to remind the disciples not to worry about teaching equipment.

There are many types of commercial office registration procedures in the virtual world.

The purchase of shops requires RMB, and the renovation requires RMB. He teaches classes and teaching equipment can be purchased directly.

However, there are many restrictions on the equipment in the shop next door.

For example, the weapons shop owner Zhang Ke, can not afford to buy processing equipment from the system, can only be purchased with virtual currency.

To make such a restriction, it should be that the system prevents someone from directly paying for gold to improve their combat effectiveness. Otherwise, the RMB will pay for a bunch of lathe tools, so it can be used directly as a weapon.

There are many kinds of teaching shackles. Hou Yuanmei bought twenty of the most commonly used four-string gongs. The disciple Xiao Xia moved the classical desks used by the students to the position, so that the desks were placed in a v-shaped layout to face the podium.

There was no opening ceremony and no fireworks salute.

Xiao Xia and Hou Yuanmei, the masters and apprentices, stupidly stood in front of the newly opened virtual training class, with big eyes and small eyes.

"Don't look at me, if I want to send flyers to the streets, I have to change the flyers first?" Xiao Xia spread his hands innocently.

Hou Yuanmei is also unable to do anything.

After participating in the first national entertainment event, he was in front of countless users, with a song [Overlord Unloading] to win the thunderous applause. That is the rare experience, let Hou Yuanmei realize that teaching in the virtual world is promising.

But now, look at the streets to get rushed users, they are not the material of learning.

It is best to accept students who are under the age of thirteen. Students at this stage are in the fastest period of intellectual development. Moreover, they are young and have not experienced social edification. They simply have the simplest and pure understanding of music.

You can look at the users on the street, all young people between the ages of 20 and 30.

Since you can't find the flyer, you can't just ask someone to learn it.

Hou Yuanmei simply moved to the bench and took a squat to the door of the training class. He rushed to the pedestrians in the rushing streets.

Spring River spends the night.

Hou Yuanmei of the Taoist fairy wind, the moment the hands just got on the chord, the whole person suddenly changed.

It became a gentleman, full of tenderness and literati.

You are not a woman's patent.

Counting the number of people in history, everyone is all male.

With a light touch, the smooth, melodious music of the flowing water, as if given the magic of a fixed spell, immediately settled the user who hurried in the cross street.

"The boss is taking a taxi and going to the South Gate for only five hairs..."

"I am going to ~"

After the sound, the music symbol became a string of jade beads. Even the "brothers" who are in the process of soliciting business are all surprised and inexplicably coming together.

The shaft is plucked three or two times.

Hou Yuanmei’s hand-in-hand has not yet entered the part of the song that has turned to tenderness. The street users have already felt the same, and walked into the beautiful Chunjiang flower moonlight that has been sung by the ancients.

After the sound of the jade beads, the strings are cut as whispers.

Hou Yuanmei's hands became a bee that danced in the flowers, and the music symbolized into countless jade beads, falling into the ears of the surrounding users like rain.

Everyone can't help but stop, and even the voice can't bear it.

Busy and busy, can you not delay this time, listen to this kind of beautiful music that floats like a picture from the landscape?

The soft melody, the peaceful atmosphere, and the beautiful scenery of the world.

The gongs and drums sent away the sunset, and the snoring ushered in the evening of the full moon, and the rafting of the river was over the spring. On both sides of the green hills, the green hills are littered, the branches are swayed, the waters are undulating, and the oars are filled with sound...

This kind of rhyme is vivid in front of the eyes, making people feel like a dream back to the Tang Dynasty, how can someone have the heart to disturb the destruction?

A song.

The surrounding users are still immersed in the beautiful mood.

"Dangdang~".

The impact of metal and the ground disturbed the circle of users closest to Hou Yuanmei. When everyone was confused to trace the source of the sound, it was discovered that it was a coin that bounced on the ground.

Where are the coins coming from?

"Dangdang~" is another sound.

Xiao Xia, a disciple standing behind him, quickly picked up the coin. He was trying to reprimand the guy who looked down.

As a result, the coin started, and Xiao Xia was completely stupid.

Because the information sheet on his wrist received a message, he harvested a [five yuan virtual coin]. ”

"it is good!"

“It’s good to play.” Some people in the crowd watched the excitement of street-selling and applauded.

The surrounding users have retired a circle, saying that they are not associated with this stupidity.

I didn’t see the signboards of the training classes behind the people. How could such a master come out to the streets to sell art?

However, the screaming user did not care. He continued to scream at the same time, but also explored his pocket and lost a coin to Xiao Xia.

His move succeeded in attracting all the nearby users, and when everyone used the information watch to view his identity, he suddenly realized.

This is the npc resident in the city.

If the user goes to the information of the Imperial City, he will find an introduction to the millions of local residents of the city. Of course, there are not so many actual streets, and countless users are walking down the street. Among the ten people who are probably met, two of them can be npc residents.

These aborigines will meet with the excitement and will be bypassed when someone encounters a road.

Of course, when you encounter a robbery, you will resist.

Now everyone has not thought that they still have music cells, can distinguish music from good and bad?

Then Hou Yuanmei began to think about it, and almost all the npc residents were applauding and throwing coins.

"I... rely on it, can you still give npc a show?"

"God, you play me, I worked hard for two days to get **** outside the city, and I earned less than one hundred dollars. Can someone harvest a bunch of rewards when they play?"

"I... I must make a fortune, I will play the guitar. You wait, I am going to the store to buy a guitar now."

Of course, some people tried to reach out and smash the virtual coins on the ground. As a result, he just bent down and his buttocks were kicked.

"Hey ~ shame is not shameful, people are also eager to grab money with talents?"

The disciple Xiao Xia rushed to pick up all the virtual coins. There are five yuan coins and ten yuan coins. Together, they can have more than two hundred yuan.

"Teacher, send... get rich." Xiao Xia, who was excited, said in the ear of Hou Yuanmei's ear: "Now a virtual coin has been fired to six pieces, and no one is willing to redeem it. You earn this shot." Two thousand pieces of cash."

"Teacher, you can hurry and play again, play a song that you most master [Overlord Unloading]."

"I... I am playing with your brain." Hou Yuanmei was full of constipation expressions. He never imagined that he would solicit the users' springs and nights. He didn’t even ask for a user’s enquiry, but there was nowhere in the city. The npc which is not in attracts.

Also harvested more than two hundred coins to reward?

This is not a fool!

I really don't know what the programmers in the behemoth industry are doing.

"Don't be a teacher, why don't you have money?"

Xiao Xia will put the virtual coins in the hands of Hou Yuanmei, and see the teacher as a shame with you. Xiao Xia screamed at the crowd without paying attention to it. "Yuanmei's training class was opened. The top domestic artist, Mr. Yuan Mei, personally taught, everyone wants to learn to hurry to sign up, tuition is good for discussion."

All users are subconsciously shaking their heads.

Hey, who has time to learn?

Just as the users are pondering what talents they have, they can come in and fool the npc wallets. The npc residents who just rewarded them went forward one by one. "How much, I took my son to sign up."

This time, not only the user is embarrassed.

Even Hou Yuanmei is dumbfounded, npc still has this operation?

"Five ... five thousand a month." Xiao Xia straight hooked the lion's big opening and slaughtered.

"You don't want to learn expensive." The npc that asked the question turned away.

"Hey, don't go, a thousand, a thousand lines can't."

Another npc shouted, "One thousand is not expensive, I am applying."

"I also reported."

"Dangdang~".

Zhang Ke, the boss of the next-door weapons shop, grabbed the hammer in the middle handle and fell to the ground. There were 10,000 wild bulls running in his heart.

His motherland, and this kind of operation...