Chapter 367 Teleporting NPC

After a few people chatted for a while, a smell of rice fragrance floated near the teleportation array.

Chang'an Xiang No. 3 is a rice variety developed by the flower grower project team in the early days when they squeezed out an agricultural researcher quota. Due to the objective existence of spiritual energy in the Guixu world, the researcher was very bold and directly studied the spiritual rice variety, so that he developed Chang'an Xiang No. 3, which has low cultivation cost, high yield, good palatability and does not cause excessive spiritual energy impact on the body of ordinary people, is no exaggeration to say that it is better than any rice variety on Blue Star.

This model of spiritual rice has become popular among major commercial banks and chambers of commerce - it can be described as an epic breakthrough in raw materials for kitchen repairers, so the external price is still at a high level.

However, it is not a problem to give priority to Chang'an City and other mature cities under the Taiyin Sect. Even this batch of Chang'an Incense No. 3 used to "buy people's hearts" was made by the soup dumplings, Nietzsche's decision, and Hua Hua's decision. A batch of rations purchased at a high price that should have flowed into the market.

After all, thanks to the output of various mineral veins in the Dongtian Small World of the Haoqi Alliance, the most indispensable thing in the Haoqi Everlasting Society is money. The goodwill of NPCs that can be bought with money is a sure-profit deal!

However, next to the large cauldrons and iron pots dedicated to cooking porridge, several players in charge of cooking were shocked by the aroma of rice: "Holy shit, is rice so fragrant!?"

"I'm so greedy. How come white porridge has never tasted so delicious?"

"What kind of technology should be used to stimulate nerves and senses? And then beautify people's memory of things? Oops, I can't make it up anymore. Anyway, this kind of 'smell' shouldn't be real!"

"Can I have a small taste?"

"Damn, this thing is so expensive! Are you embarrassed? Go, go, go! Go aside!"

"What a greedy girl! Why don't you buy some and cook it yourself?"

"But I don't have a pot! And I'm too lazy to cook in real life. Do I have to worry about washing rice and cooking in the game?"

"But I don't want to move bricks in reality. I was quite happy moving them in "Ten Continents"..."

"Hey! You're perverted!"

"Okay, okay, don't worry, let's share the porridge quickly. When you're done, let Hua Dao start giving it away!"

"Hahaha, transformation is so miserable! He will probably be squeezed dry today!"

"It's his pleasure!"

"Thank you!" At some point, Xinxinhuadao, who was already waiting beside the teleportation array, rolled his eyes and said in a sinister tone: "I'm so honored!"

The process of dividing the porridge went smoothly.

Because ceramics, glass and other utensils are expensive and difficult to carry, the players brought over the cheapest bamboo cups - porridge is also very thin, more like "rice soup" than porridge. This was the experience that the Jade Emperor learned in private when he heard that they planned to use this method to gain NPC favorability. He said that eating too well or having rice porridge that was too thick would eat up the NPCs' stomachs.

The capacity of each bamboo tube is not much, and a small cup of hot rice soup is not worth much, but it brings a lot of security in this place where earthquakes occasionally remain and panic is everywhere.

"One cup for each person. After we go out and settle down, we will share the rations with everyone!"

Turtle Qijun, who still had some grassroots experience, kept shouting while maintaining order. Regardless of whether it is true or false, such words can always bring some peace of mind to the confused crowd.

After all, because of Dai Min, the people of the Nabahai tribe are still in some order, and the atmosphere in the crowd is not desperate. Even if it is pessimistic, some people lamented: "With this meal, even if you die, you can still have a full meal!"

Many people who said this secretly agreed, and even the idea of ​​distributing rice porridge before teleportation was proposed by Nietzsche. Winning NPC favorability is just a benefit she gives to people in the community. The deeper meaning is to prevent NPCs from escaping.

The temptation brought by food is enough to make many people who want to risk being killed by Dai Min to flee surrender, because in Tiangui Mountain, in this land they themselves call the "Land of God's Punishment" Hunger is the enemy that everyone has been fighting against for nearly a thousand years.

It was probably because the expressions and attitudes of the players were so hilarious that many NPCs actually started laughing in private: "Yes! This is spiritual rice! I have never eaten spiritual rice in my life! This is my grandma. Talking about the immortal food that only the immortals could eat in ancient times!”

"Even the gods can only drink spiritual rice soup every day!"

"You ignorant country bumpkin! Can the immortal grandfather drink this stuff? Why does it have to add salt and meat in it! It has to be immortal meat!"

"What is fairy meat?"

"The meat that immortals eat! Doesn't it have to be immortal meat?"

"I wonder if I can eat meat before I die! I haven't eaten meat yet!"

"I can't wait to kill you!"

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There are many people in the Nabahai tribe. Every time the Human Heart Transformation Dao is passed on, they have to take a lot of medicine to replenish the blue bar. After passing it seven or eight times in a row, the debuffs brought by taking the medicine are really too much. Nietzsche simply suggested: "You can kill yourself after passing it this time! You have to wait an extra ten minutes! Wait until you are resurrected, and then pass it here in this suit, otherwise the debuff will slow down your mana recovery speed, and the efficiency will be very low!"

Human Heart Huadao nodded helplessly, carrying the huge peony flower, and led another group of people to King Wu City.

As soon as he came over, he met Zhu Tu Mengjin (Zhao Qing).

While taking off his clothes next to the teleportation array, Xin Xin Hua Dao asked: "Second Senior Sister? Why are you here?"

Zhao Qing looked at Renxin Huadao who was screenshotted and turned into an emoticon without knowing it, and tried to hold back her laughter, saying: "I want to use your teleportation array later. When I was doing the task of the senior sister before, I met an NPC, so I want to go and look for him!"

Renxin Huadao nodded very readily: "Okay, but I have too many debuffs from taking drugs, so I will commit suicide first. Wait for me for ten minutes!"

"Sure!"

Zhao Qing applied for Renxin Huadao's team, and then observed the busy Wuwang City.

Nietzsche probably spent money to hire a lot of players and NPCs from Chang'an City and Rongyu City. As soon as the people who came back from Renxin Huadao's teleportation came out of the teleportation array, someone distributed a small piece of paper with Arabic numerals to them one by one.

After handing out the small piece of paper, someone brought the NPC who was still a little confused to an open space not far away, and began to register information in a booklet one by one according to the number.

From name to age, from cultivation level to relationships with relatives and friends, almost everything was recorded in detail. A cultivator beside the author, who was obviously of high cultivation level, patiently recorded the "resident certificate" belonging to Wuwang City based on the name and various basic information of the registered NPC.