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Chapter 459: Eliminating Harm for the People

Hearing what Zeng Jun said, the old Orion immediately rekindled hope in his eyes, "Really, are you really willing to help us eradicate those nasty wolves?"

"This is really great. May the Lord God be with you forever." The old Orion was very excited.

"Ding~!"

System prompts: You accept the task [Eliminate Harm for the People]. The task content is to eliminate all the demonized wolves next to the Yellow Sheep, kill the Blood-thorn Wolf King, and bring back the Blood-thorn Wolf King's head as proof. You

You will receive extremely generous rewards.

After the mission was completed, Zeng Jun looked at the real time displayed on the game interface. It was already two o'clock in the morning and it was time to go to bed. This was neither his home nor his studio, and he was still sleeping on the sofa. He couldn't think of what time to get up as usual.

Just what time do you get up? If you get up too late, it will affect the normal life of your parents.

After exiting the game and slowly taking off his helmet, Zeng Jun lay down on the sofa and covered himself with the quilt. The quilt from Yanyang's house was quite soft, and he fell asleep soon after lying down.

The next morning, he was awakened by a slight sound. Zeng Jun rubbed his sleepy eyes and saw Zhuoyang's parents getting up. He said slightly embarrassed: "Uncle, auntie, it's good morning." He lifted the quilt and got up.

Su's father hurriedly stretched out his hand and made a blocking gesture and said: "You don't have to get up so early. Your aunt and I will go out to exercise and buy some groceries or something. We won't be back until about eight o'clock. You can still sleep a little longer. I

I know that you young people are under great pressure at work and don’t have enough rest time during your normal work. Take advantage of the Chinese New Year to take more rest.”

Zeng Jun saw that the two elders had already put on sportswear and were getting ready to go out. He glanced at the wall clock on the wall and saw that it was only six o'clock and they could still sleep for about an hour and a half, so he lay down again.

At half past seven, Yan Yang came out of the room and Zeng Jun also woke up.

Yan Yang rubbed his eyes and asked, "Doesn't it feel good to sleep on the sofa?"

Zeng Jun lifted the quilt and got up from the sofa while putting on his coat and said: "It's okay. To be honest, it's much more comfortable than the hard bed at the construction site."

After the two washed up and put away the quilt on the sofa, Zhuyang's parents happened to be back. The four of them finished breakfast. The next day was New Year's Eve. Zhuyang's parents were busy preparing things for the New Year and asked Zhuyang to take Zeng Jun with them.

Walk around the town.

Walking on the ancient street of Linyang Town, you can feel the atmosphere of simplicity. It is said that this street was built in the late Ming Dynasty. Zeng Jun observed carefully and found that most of the buildings on both sides of the street are ancient buildings from the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

Being there has a more antique charm than the tourist attractions advertised in advertisements.

Many shops on both sides of the old street are still selling ancient handicrafts. Zeng Jun noticed that one of the inconspicuous shops actually sells Hanfu. Zhuoyang said that if it were not for the Chinese New Year, there would be even more shops selling handicrafts. This

The place has not been developed for tourism. I know that most of the people who come here are experienced travel enthusiasts, so the business of the shops selling handicrafts is not good, but in their spare time, they can make some extra money to support their families through their skillful hands. In this small town,

The residents are already very satisfied.

"I have an idea." Zeng Jun said that he planned to bring one or two pieces of each handicraft in the town back, and then commissioned a game company to make it into game data, and then took it to Chunlei Virtual Supermarket to put it on the shelves for sale.

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"This is not good. In the past, some travelers who were entrepreneurs outside had proposed the idea of ​​commercially packaging these handicrafts and pushing them to the sales counters of department stores in major cities. However, they were rejected by the folks. They were not willing to do it now.

This peaceful life is broken." Yan Yang immediately rejected Zeng Jun's idea.

In today's materialistic society, the residents here can still insist on living a life of isolation that is incompatible with the outside world. No wonder they can cultivate an innocent little beauty like Xiang Yuyang who hardly eats the fireworks of the world.

The two wandered around the town all morning and tasted many traditional local snacks, which Zeng Jun had never seen or even heard of.

Because they ate these things, the two of them didn't even eat lunch. In the afternoon, they wandered around the middle school where Zhuoyang's parents taught. Zhuoyang's parents had taught in this middle school for more than 20 years, and Zhuyang taught Zeng bit by bit.

Jun introduced this place that she had never left before going to college, recalling her childhood memories with a happy smile on her face.

As the sun set, the two of them sat by the school playground, leaning on each other and watching the sunset gradually set. Sometimes Zeng Jun thought, if he gave up the noisy world outside, ignored the disputes in the game, and just lived in seclusion here.

In a small town that is isolated from the world, spending every day with the one you love most, watching the flowers fall as spring passes and autumn comes, is not a waste of time.

When I thought of this, Binglan's beautiful face suddenly appeared in my mind, as well as her unguarded and brilliant smile when facing her, and my heart hurt. I remembered what Binglan said in the car that day: "You will all help her in the future.

"I am destined to owe her too much in this life, so I will have to share the responsibilities on her shoulders for the rest of my life. Therefore, I am destined to have no chance to live a life that is free from the worldly world."

It wasn't until they heard Su's mother calling to go home for dinner that the two of them left the playground and went back.

After dinner, Yan Yang chatted with her parents in the living room as usual. Zeng Jun was nearby and couldn't say anything and was too embarrassed to pat his butt and leave after having a full meal every night.

Yan Yang saw it, so he said to Zeng Jun in front of his parents: "How about you go online in my room? You are the signature of our guild. You can't leave everything in the game behind just because you come back with me to celebrate the New Year."

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The influence of the "Cang Huang" game is so great that it is almost known to all women and children. As middle school teachers, Xuyang's parents have naturally heard about the "Cang Huang" game, and Su's father, as the principal of the middle school, actually said that in the future, players of the National War can

Regarding the matter of creating more virtual tax revenue for the country, when he saw Chunyang calling Zeng Jun back to his room to go online, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Xiao Zeng is also a master of games. How big is your guild?"

Talking about the Chenxi Guild, Yan Yang couldn't help but feel a little proud in front of his parents, "Of course it's big. We are now recognized as the number one guild in China."

"Oh!" Father Su nodded, "Then you young people go about your business, don't worry about us two old guys, practice your levels well, and strive to create more virtual tax revenue for the party and the country during the future national war."

Since the master said so, Zeng Jun went along with the situation and went to Zhuyang's room to go online.

After reentering the game, a flash of white light appeared next to Old Orion. This NPC seemed to be able to tell at a glance that Zeng Jun had not started the mission yet, and did not even bother to swipe at Zeng Jun when he saw him.

"Nah, you're snobbish." Zeng Jun muttered and summoned the nine-tailed fox to go out and kill monsters.

The map area of ​​Huangyang Gobi is not large, but the number of monsters is not small either. With Zeng Jun's current strength, ghost-level monsters can only be killed one by one after reaching level 40. He cannot deal with low-level monsters like before.

Find a place to get stuck and kill in a group.

This mission is a protracted battle, but the monsters that were killed before the mission is completed should not be refreshed again. As long as you persevere, there will be a day when the monsters are completely wiped out.

After spending one night and logging off at one o'clock in the morning, Zeng Jun found that not even 20% of the Huangyang Gobi map had been refreshed. Of course, this was also related to his online time. If he was online for more than ten hours a day like before, he would be

The brushing is almost complete.

After exiting the game and taking off his helmet, the bed was empty with no trace of the beautiful girl. Zeng Jun came to the living room and saw that the beautiful girl had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

Zeng Jun went over to gently lift the quilt and wanted to take Minyang back to the room. The little beauty seemed to be in a dream, with two lines of clear tears hanging on her cheeks, and she murmured softly in her sleep: "Sister Binglan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry

I didn’t expect things to turn out that way.”

Zeng Jun's heart stung, and his guilt for the two girls increased. Looking at the beautiful face in front of him, Zeng Jun secretly made up his mind that no matter what happens in the future, he must not let down the girl in front of him.

As for Bing Lan, she has no better way but to pray that she can meet a better boy than herself in her life.

He gently picked up Mengyang, entered the room, put her on the bed, and carefully covered her with a quilt. Thank God the little beauty was not awakened.

After turning off the lights, Zeng Jun returned to the living room and lay on the sofa. He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling with guilt in his heart, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Early the next morning, Zhuoyang's parents saw Zeng Jun still sleeping on the sofa and asked quickly: "Xiao Zeng, why are you here? Didn't Zhuoyang sleep outside last night?"

"Oh, after I quit the game last night, I saw her falling asleep on the sofa, so I took her back to the room to sleep. Why do we let the girl sleep on the sofa?" Zeng Jun explained with a smile.

On the 29th of the lunar calendar, this year’s twelfth lunar month does not have a 30th day. Today is New Year’s Eve. Early in the morning, I was busy helping my family prepare New Year’s snacks and the afternoon reunion dinner. Zeng Jun didn’t know how to make those snacks, and the kitchen was too small to accommodate them.

After many people helped post the couplets, they couldn't help with other matters, so Zeng Jun simply went to Zhuyang's room to go online.

Reappeared at the place where he was offline yesterday. As expected, the monsters that had been killed before were not refreshed. He summoned the nine-tailed spirit fox and continued to work tirelessly to spawn monsters. There were many herbs that could be collected in Huangyang Gobi, and Zeng Jun carried them with him.

A few bottles of moisturizing lotion. If nothing happens, I think I can stay here for a week without going back to the city.



After the New Year's Eve dinner, watching the Spring Festival Gala was too unskilled, so Zeng Jun resumed his old business and went back to his room to go online. Obviously, Zhu Yang was not interested in the Spring Festival Gala program either, and it didn't take long for him to go online after a rare meal.

Reappearing at the place where he was offline before, Zeng Jun opened his friend list and took a look. Binglan, Mengdieying, EQ, Zero Degree, Demonic Injury...all his friends except Uncle Wenling were online.

"Oh, it turns out that everyone has the same interest in the Spring Festival Gala." Zeng Jun compiled a group message and went out.

"Well, it is said that the uncle is drinking with his old brother, otherwise he would be online at this time."


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