Monster Factory

Hours later, Xiao Xia farted and the teacher returned home.

Hou Yuanmei lives in an old-fashioned neighborhood built in the 1990s. Most of the residents of the neighborhood are retired people of similar age to Hou Yuanmei.

Xiao Xia is also familiar with the teacher's family, as well as with the Yuan Gods set presented by the giant animal industry.

Xiao Xia has holographic glasses and Yuan Shen gloves, but can't afford a data terminal. Hou Yuanmei may have foreseen the disciple's willingness to accompany himself into the virtual world, so he set up a data terminal for Xiao Xia when he planned to start a Biwa training course.

“Teacher, your savings are more than a million. What are you tossing about if you don't keep your old age? ”

When he entered the door and saw the virtual equipment studio drummed out by the teacher, Xiao Xia couldn't help but whisper, "Look at you, this set of top equipment doesn't fight in the virtual world, you have to start a training course. ”

Xiao Xia's mouth couldn't stop saying it, but his hand grew like an iron absorbent stone, adhering firmly to the cool science fiction Yuan Gods set.

By the time the two entered the virtual world, the DIY weapons store next door had opened.

However, due to the raw materials problem, the owner's stamp of the weapons shop can now only use the only 200 virtual coins in his pocket, collect some broken materials from the user, and then use his ability and creativity to turn these broken materials into broken weapons and sell them to the user at a higher price.

Xiao Xia had obviously experienced the virtual world before, and after coming to the Biwa training course with his teacher, he could only watch the arms shop next door shrug his head, no one cared about the next Biwa training course.

“What are you staring at?” Hou Yuanmei took a picture of the disciple, “help me see how the classroom decoration style is and what needs to be changed? ”

Xiao Xia looked for half a day and said no.

Not only can his teacher keep up with modern technology trends, but even Huaxia's classical culture of life is half expert.

You can't be too proficient in the calligraphy and drawing of chess.

Naturally he carefully chose the ancient style of decoration, Xiao Xia could not pick out any problems.

It just seems to be missing the pipa...

“Piwa can be bought from the system store for 50 yuan.” Hou Yuan-Mei waved to show his disciples not to worry about teaching equipment.

Virtual World's Bureau of Commerce registration process is divided into several categories.

Renminbi is required for shopping and renovation. He runs classroom courses where teaching equipment can be purchased at direct cost.

But there are a lot of restrictions on the equipment in the store next door.

For example, the owner's seal of a weapons shop cannot afford to buy processing equipment from the system, but only in virtual coins.

Such limitations should be systematically prevented from being directly kryptonite to increase their combat power. Otherwise, the renminbi will pay for a bunch of lathe cutlery, which can be used directly as a weapon.

There are many different pieces for teaching, Hou Yuanmei first bought twenty of the most commonly used four-string pieces. Xiao Xia, the disciple, moved the classical desk used by the students to position the desk in a V-shaped layout facing the podium.

No opening ceremony, no fireworks cannons.

Xiao Xia and Hou Yuanmei, the apprentices, stood stunned in front of the newly opened virtual Biwa training course, staring at each other.

“Don't look at me. If I want to go out on the street, I have to turn it out first, don't I?” Xiao Xia spread her hands very innocently.

Hou Yuanmei was equally unpredictable.

Having participated in the first national entertainment event, he initially won an endless round of applause in front of countless users with a song [Overlord Armor Removal] like thunder. This is the rare experience that made Hou Yuanmei realize that teaching in the virtual world has much to offer.

But now, if you look at these people coming and going in a hurry, they're not even learning the ingredients of pi.

Students, of course those under the age of thirteen, are best accommodated. Students at this stage are in the fastest stages of intellectual development. And they're young, they've never experienced social indulgence, and they simply have the simplest and most innocent understanding of the natural nature of music.

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

Since he can't find the leaflet, he can't just be asked if he can learn Pipa.

Hou Yuanmei simply moved a bench, took a piva to the front door of the training course, and bounced the piva against a pedestrian in a hurry.

Moonlight of Spring River.

Hou Yuanmei, in the fairy wind of the Tao bones, the whole popularity changed sharply at the moment when his hands had just put on the pi strings.

Became gentle and elegant, full of tender civilizational ink.

Pipa is not a patent for women.

One of the finest bits in history, everyone, is a man.

Gently dialed, the flowing crisp and pleasant character, as if it was given the magic of a fixed spell, immediately settled the user walking at the crossroads.

“Boss, take a taxi, go to the South Gate for only 50 cents...”

“I'll strangle you ~”

The walnut buzzed again, and the musical instrument turned into a string of jade beads. Even the "brothers” around who were soliciting business came by surprise.

Spindle string three or two sounds, unfinished tune first love.

As soon as Hou Yuanmei dialed at will, before entering the gentle part of the song, street users had felt like they had walked into the beautiful Spring River Moon and Moon Night, which had been sung by the ancients to this day.

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

Hou Yuanmei's hands turned into bees dancing in the flower bushes, and the amulet became a myriad of jade beads, falling into the ears of surrounding users like rain.

Everyone couldn't help but stop making noises.

Busy, don't take this moment to listen to this beautiful charm like it floats out of a mountain painting roll, right?

A gentle melody, tranquil mood, and a beautiful view of the world.

Twilight drums sent away the sunset, and the sound of the moon greeted the evening of the full moon, and the light boat swung over the spring river. Green mountains on both sides of the shore, flower branches shadowing, moonlit surfaces, paddles booming...

This kind of painting rhyme poetry is in front of you, making people dream back to Datang, how can anyone bear to interrupt the destruction?

Just one song.

The surrounding users are still intoxicated by the good intentions.

“Tinker Bell.”

The impact sound of metal and ground disturbed the user closest to Hou Yuanmei. It wasn't until you doubted the source of the sound that you realized it was a coin bouncing off the ground.

Where'd you get the coin?

“Tinker Bell" again.

Xiao Xia, the disciple standing behind him, quickly picked up the coin, and he was trying to reprimand the guy who looked down on people.

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

Because the information sheet on his wrist received a message to harvest a [five-dollar virtual coin]. ”

“Okay!”

“Played well.” There are people in the crowd who are as excited and applauded as they are to see street art.

The surrounding users slipped away for a while, indicating that they were not in line with this silly shortcoming.

Can't you see the Pipa training class sign behind them? How can such a master go out and sell on the street?

However, the shouting good user didn't care, he continued to shout good, but also looked in his pocket and dropped a coin towards Xiao Xia.

His move was successful in attracting all nearby users, and he was suddenly realized when everyone checked his identity with an information watch.

This is an Imperial City NPC resident.

If users go to the Imperial City information, they will find that the information contains millions of local inhabitants of the Imperial City. Of course, there are not that many people in the street, countless users walking in the street, about two or three of the ten people who meet can be NPC residents.

These Aboriginal people will see when they encounter a lively encounter, and when they encounter someone stopping them, they will bypass.

Of course, robbery will resist.

And now you don't think that they have musical cells that tell the difference between good and bad music?

Then Hou Yuanmei started to jingle and jingle, almost all the NPC residents were screaming well and throwing coins.

“Shit, can we sell NPC here? ”

“For God's sake, play with me. I've worked two days outside the city to collect garbage and earned less than a hundred bucks. You can get a bunch of rewards if you play a piva? ”

“I... I'm definitely going to be rich, I can play guitar. You guys wait, I'm going to the store to buy a guitar. ”

And of course, there were people trying to reach out and pick up virtual coins on the ground, and he just bent over and got his ass kicked.

“Pfft ~ Shame on you. You're too ashamed to steal money from talent? ”

Disciple Xiao Xia hastily picked up all the virtual coins. Here are five yuan coins and ten yuan coins. Together, there are more than two hundred yuan.

“Teacher, I'm rich... I'm rich.” Xiao Xia, excited, ecstatically said in Hou Yuan-Mei's ear: “Now that the value of a virtual coin has been fired up to six yuan, nobody will be able to exchange it, you can earn 2,000 yuan in cash from this. ”

“Teacher, play one more song. Play your best [Overlord Armor Removal]. ”

“I... I play you brains out.” Hou Yuanmei's constipated expression never occurred to him that he had solicited the user's [Spring River Moonlight Night], did not attract even one user's enquiry sign up, but attracted NPC everywhere in the city.

And more than 200 coins?

This is bullshit!

I don't know what the giant animal industry programmers are up to.

“Come on, Teacher, why don't we make some money? ”

Xiao Xia put all the virtual coins in Hou Yuanmei's hands and saw the teacher's shyness in line with yours. Xiao Xia's face shouted indifferently at the crowd, "Yuan Mei Bi Wa training course is now open, the top domestic Bi artist Yuan Mei teacher personally teaches, everyone wants to learn Bi Wa hurry to sign up, we can discuss the tuition fee. ”

All users shake their heads subconsciously.

Pipa who has time to learn this.

Just as users wonder what talent they have, they can take it in and ignore these NPC wallets, the NPC residents who just rewarded them step forward one by one, "How much? I brought my son to sign up. ”

At this point, more than just the user stunned.

Even Hou Yuan Mei is stupid, NPC and this operation?

“Five... five thousand a month.” Xiao Xia slaughtered the lion.

“It's too expensive to learn.” Ask NPC to turn around and go.

“Hey, don't go. A thousand, a thousand won't do. ”

Another NPC screamed stubbornly, "A thousand is not expensive, I sign up. ”

“Me, too. ”

“Dang ~” sounded.

The owner of the weapons shop next door stamped, but he stunned and dropped the hammer on the ground, with 10,000 buffaloes running in his heart.

Motherfucker, there's this operation...