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Chapter 197: The Hag’s Incense Candle (4)

Cang Rao nodded and reminded him, "When you enter the NPC group later, remember to agree when you hear the shouts, so as not to ruin your character."

"Your names are all homophones. Uncle calls you Xiaoxiang. Go and inform the others. Don't cause trouble at the first meeting."

Chen Xiang remembered it carefully and said gratefully to Cang Xi, "Thank you handsome man, you are so kind."

Although the clues may seem simple, details often determine success or failure.

No one can guarantee whether their identities will be revealed by NPCs just because of a shout.

"Brother Chen, what did the handsome guy say to you?" After Chen Xiang retreated, Yu Yu came up and asked.

"I told you our names." Chen Xiang lowered his voice and said, "Remember, the NPC may call us later."

"Have you heard Uncle Qi call him handsome guy? NPCs call him Xiaomu, so they will call us the same way. Add a homophonic word to it."

"My name is Xiao Xiang. Your handsome guy didn't mention it, but the way I call it should be similar to the harmonious tone. Don't lose your character when the time comes."

Wen Qingyan nodded and said, "There is indeed a sentence in the system reminder that the player cannot destroy the character."

Su Jinyan immediately said, "What should I do? Sister Wen and I both have the same word in our names?"

"This is simple." Wen Qingyan told her not to worry, and strode forward to catch up with the NPC.

Wen Qingyan directly greeted the NPC uncle and asked, "Uncle Qi, long time no see, do you still remember my name?"

Uncle Qi stared at Wen Qingyan and said with a smile, "You are Xiao Qing. How could Uncle Qi forget?"

"Uncle Qi, you have a really good memory." Wen Qingyan replied with a smile and complimented.

"Uncle Qi, what about me? You don't remember me, right?" Chu Yanlan also approached.

"You are Xiaoyan." Uncle Qi called out casually.

Chu Yanlan laughed, "Hey, Uncle Qi is amazing. I originally thought you wouldn't be able to recognize me if I changed so much."

"And me, what's my name, Uncle Qi?" Yu Yu moved forward and said deliberately, "I guess Uncle Qi must have forgotten me."

Uncle Qi was amused and laughed, "Xiaoyu, you were always naughty when you were little. Uncle Qi has never forgotten you."

Because Wen Qingyan took the lead, other players also learned it, and they all teased the NPC uncle to ask his name in a joking tone.

Uncle Qi only saw a group of young people as having fun, but he didn't know that they were all lying to him and told everyone's names.

Cang Fu looked at the new group of people as they looked good, and they were not bad at all. At least they could adapt to the changes at night.

Chen Xiang and Wen Qingyan made eye contact, and he immediately ran forward, "Handsome guy, let me push you in."

Uncle Qi didn't think the self-propelled wheelchair was unusual. That was because Cang Fu had gained a favorable impression in front of him, and that was not necessarily the case with other NPCs.

If everyone takes advantage of the money and snatches the handsome guy's wheelchair, they will be in trouble as well.

Cang Fei glanced at Chen Xiang and understood the meaning in his eyes, but he didn't refuse. He turned off the automatic mode and let others push him.

Uncle Qi didn't notice the player's small actions, and always thought that wheelchairs were pushed by others.

He led a group of players to the place where the funeral banquet was held, and called a group of NPCs to come over and identify them, so as not to call the wrong person.

Players begin to integrate into the NPC team, chat with them, and completely integrate into the villagers, treating themselves as a member of the village.

Especially Cang Fu, who made uncles and aunts from all over the country laugh with his one-mouthed deception.

He was somewhat enthusiastic and even gave him some snacks. After Cang Fei walked around, the seat cushion box of the wheelchair was full.

"Could this handsome guy be an actor?" Su Jinyan couldn't help but be speechless.

Yu Yu immediately shook his head and denied, "It's impossible. With such a handsome face, there's no way I don't know what he's doing."

Chu Yanlan chatted, "That's right. Even if a handsome guy has no acting skills, he can become popular all over the world with his face."

"Shh, don't talk about things other than the village." Chen Xiang shushed several people.

Wen Qingyan also reminded, "The master has died, so you must not laugh and joke, so as not to make others unhappy."

Yu Shihuan agreed, "In some places, people mourn when they die. Let's make sure first and see if we can talk about anything else."

Shi Ya confirmed, "Everyone calls me grandma. It must be because they are happy to mourn. The elderly must like to see the younger generations having fun."

"That's not necessarily true." An Mei contradicted her, "What if the dead person is an old woman who likes to care about everything?"

"Don't be disrespectful to Grandma Grandma." Cang Rao warned her after hearing this.

"We didn't." The players immediately shook their heads. This sentence was not what they said.

"It's daytime now, so you don't understand the situation. By night, you should understand." Cang Qiu reminded.

He didn't make it too clear. Some things have to be experienced personally before they can understand.

Everyone was stunned by what he said and had no idea how to answer this sentence.

An Mei murmured softly, "It sounds like an old woman would fake a corpse in the middle of the night."

"Shut up." Yu Shihuan scolded him coldly, "You can't say this kind of thing at a funeral. Can you be polite?"

Both the handsome guy and the system reminded that this is a supernatural instance and there are ghosts in this world. Why is this person still so casual?

Is it possible to talk about corpse fraud casually?

If it were in a horror movie, whoever dared to say such disrespectful words would definitely be the first to be sacrificed by ghosts.

"Why are you so mean? I just said it was a lie..."

"An Mei." Wen Qingyan warned her, "If you are confident, can you form a team by yourself?"

An Mei was told to shut up. She glared at Yu Shihuan fiercely, feeling that this woman was a bit nosy.

Everyone didn't take this episode seriously. They were greeted by people from time to time and they all remembered their nicknames.

After Uncle Qi took a group of young people to identify the NPCs, it was time for the banquet in the afternoon.

Because most of the people in the village are uncles and aunts, there are not even many children and elderly people, and there is not a single young person.

So when the banquet started, Uncle Qi specially arranged a group of players to the same table, saying that they young people wanted to talk.

Cang Ji did not change his chair, but sat directly in his wheelchair around the table with a group of players.

The food in the village is average, with ten dishes per table, two meat and vegetable soups, four meat and four vegetable dishes, and one plate weighs about one pound.

"Handsome guy, can we eat the food?" To be cautious, Wen Qingyan asked first.

Cang Fu nodded and reminded, "Don't eat meat."

"Why?" Yu Yu, who had just picked up a piece of meat, put it back in distress.

Cang Rao glanced at her and lowered his voice and said, "If you eat the wrong food, you will die."

An Mei opened her mouth to yell at him, "Why do you say that?"

Cang Xi smiled and said, "I like to commit suicide at will."

How dare everyone, they picked up the vegetarian dishes silently one by one, only to find that the dishes looked average and even tasted average.

Although it's not very tasty, the food is still edible, at least it doesn't have any weird taste.


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