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Chapter 2 - 2 My name is Jin Shanliang

What is he expecting?

The curly-haired girl didn't know, but she instinctively retracted her foot!

It's so good to follow your heart!

The NPC's malice is clearly written on their foreheads.

Successfully controlled a group of players.

Only Jin Jiu couldn't bear to see the NPC disappointed, so he raised his right foot without hesitation and stepped on the wheat ears.

Then the NPC saw that this skinny little snack actually stepped on the ground smoothly!

The NPC villagers couldn't believe it!

what happened?

Why didn't this skinny snack step on the wheat ears?

The moment she stepped on it, the wheat in front of her was uprooted!

All of them were thrown at his feet!

The players were also shocked and felt like they had met a big shot!

The socially anxious man also silently withdrew his hand that was about to pull Jin Jiu.

Jin Jiu walked towards the confused NPC with enthusiastic eyes and applauded to cheer for his fellow NPC.

"Wow! Uncle is really amazing. He cut so much wheat in an instant!"

The applause was deafening in the quiet field, and the excited NPC shrieked in denial.

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't destroy the wheat!"

The wheat is not yet ripe, and it is ruined now...

NPC dare not think about it.

Players: "..." Are you going to frame the NPC right away? Aren't you afraid of getting pissed off and getting killed right away?

Jin Jiu was obviously not afraid, and even patted the uncle's shoulder in an indulgent manner: "Uncle, don't worry, I won't tell anyone that you wasted the food!"

The NPC was furious. How could he be the one who ruined it?

The resentful eyes lingered on Jin Jiu's thin neck.

It's so fragile and delicate, it will definitely break if twisted.

But he couldn't do it!

She didn't break any rules!

The desire in the NPC's eyes was obvious, but Jin Jiu was still fearless and exposed his neck to the NPC's sight, silently inviting him.

The new players had never seen such an operation before, and they gasped one after another.

However, the villagers did not take action.

Jin Jiu felt regretful. There was only one NPC here, which was a perfect opportunity to test the monster's skills.

pity…

Not getting the desired result, Jin Jiu's face instantly turned cold, and he imitated the NPC's tone perfectly.

"What's wrong? Why are you so upset? Is this how you do business? I've been so polite! What else are you dissatisfied with? You're running a farm stay, and you don't have any foresight! Didn't you see the sun was gone, and you still led the way?"

The NPC glared. How dare she? Who was the monster?

The players who were about to hug her thighs all took a few steps back. How could she dare?

Jin Jiu was very bold and continued to laugh slyly.

"What are you glaring at? Am I, a distinguished guest, not worthy of being led by you? Be careful or I'll find another place!"

The NPC opened and closed his mouth, and just when Jin Jiu thought he was finally going to explode.

Suddenly, he bowed 90 degrees and said respectfully, "Please don't change your residence. It's my fault. Please come this way!"

The polite and fearful look made the players very confused.

Who is the NPC?

Jin Jiu, whose identity was suspected, immediately raised his chin slightly in arrogance.

"Let's go!"

Along the way, the player took the initiative to keep a distance from Jin Jiu.

Look at that crazy guy, he's greeting the villagers passing by in a ostentatious manner, like a leader on inspection.

The players saw that crazy guy and didn't know what he said to the aunt who was soliciting customers on the roadside.

Without even asking for money, he stuffed several bottles of drinks into Jin Jiu's hands with a flattering expression.

The curly-haired girl whispered, "She's amazing. Can we pass the level if we follow her?"

The man in tracksuit snorted coldly and said, "I advise you to think it over carefully. Let's not talk about whether that crazy woman is mentally normal or not. She has already absorbed enough hatred from the NPCs right from the start. If the NPCs make a move, she will definitely bear the brunt of it!"

The curly-haired girl retorted softly, "What's wrong with being a little crazy? If she hadn't gone crazy at the beginning, we wouldn't have been able to get out of the wheat field!"

The man in sportswear stammered but said nothing.

He had actually already thought of a solution to the dilemma just now.

Judging from the NPC's reaction, it should be fine as long as they don't touch the wheat. As long as someone uses their body as a bridge...

Jin Jiu was like a real traveler and had a great time chatting with the aunt along the way!

As soon as the aunt left, he began to diligently play the role of a difficult customer.

He verbally provoked the NPC leading the way several times.

Obvious distinction in treatment.

In return, the NPC walked faster and faster.

Finally, he just ran and rushed into a three-story building in one breath.

The difficult customer followed suit and began to express her dissatisfaction again.

"Why are you running? Leaving distinguished guests behind is your way of treating guests! Where is the boss? I want to complain to you!"

The NPC's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he said stiffly: "I am the boss!"

Then he quickly rushed through the glass door and went straight to the counter.

Through the glass door, I could vaguely see a short-haired girl behind the counter. The NPC who led the way, the boss, seemed to have found a backer and stood beside her with an expressionless face.

Jin Jiu sneered, ignored the boss, and looked at the girl with short hair.

"Hello, little sister. If I want to stay in the hotel, what do I need to do?"

The players watched Jin Jiu's expression change numbly, like crazy! Understand!

The short-haired girl blushed instantly and said shyly, "Guest, please register first!"

Jin Jiu liked the pretty little monsters the most, so he continued to ask politely, "So, little sister, how do I register?"

The short-haired female NPC became even more shy and replied softly, "Tell me your name!"

The kind and polite Jin Jiu immediately cooperated and gave his name!

"Jin Shanshan!"

The boss seemed to have finally caught Jin Jiu's handle. His eyes lit up and he shouted excitedly in a shrill voice: "You are lying! Your name is clearly Jin Jiu!"

Jin Jiu was not to be outdone. He leaned half of his body into the counter, grabbed the NPC by the collar, and attacked with a sly smile.

"You know this and you're still asking me? What? Are you deliberately trying to offend me? My heart is hurt! I can't stand it anymore!"

The boss's face flushed red from being strangled, and he managed to squeeze out a few breaths: "No, I didn't..."

Ahhh! Kill her! He must kill her!

"Sister, please don't be so willful. It's so late and there are no other hotels available! It's dangerous to be outside alone!"

The person who was speaking was a girl with short hair. She lowered her head, and her thick bangs covered her eyebrows and eyes.

Players could only tell from the sound that this weak-looking NPC must be angry!

Are the consequences of not staying in the hotel serious?

Jin Jiu raised his head, clapped his hands, and instantly summoned the aunt from behind the glass door.

The aunt was very proud and started to grab business by twisting her fat butt.

"Big sister, how come you don't have a place to live? We're all from the same village, we can't eat alone!"

The girl with short hair didn't say anything and stared at the aunt coldly!

The aunt pretended to invite Jin Jiu: "Don't be angry, my distinguished guest. We also run a farm stay. We promise to take good care of you!"

Jin Jiu's hurt heart was soothed. He nodded proudly, grabbed his boss's collar and walked out.

The short-haired girl finally reacted and stopped him sternly: "Let him go!"

Why does she still want to drag him away!

Jin Jiu turned slightly to look at the short-haired girl, thought for a moment, let go of the boss, and helped him straighten his collar: "Dear boss, be a polite person in the future!"

Be polite, you horse!

The boss tried hard to break free, but the hands holding him were like a pair of iron clamps, tightly gripping the back of his neck.

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