Pei Ning traveled to an imaginary ancient world and relied on the system to obtain luck points to save his life. In exchange, he needs to stabilize order, continue the context, and save the world from imminent destruction.
Pei Ning: Meditating, a wicked idea came up.
He pressed the system's shoulder and smiled: "Have you heard of holographic virtual games?"
*In ancient times, I drew lessons from the Wei and Jin Dynasties in the Three Kingdoms. I compiled the names of people and places.
* Players survive in farming and handicraft industry. The protagonist Peining pretends to be a celebrity and deals with aristocratic families.
*No cp, the protagonist seals his heart and locks his love.
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Lao Wang took part in the holographic game entry test and failed as expected.
It's normal for him to feel that he can't get through it. After all, he was randomly assigned the identity of a carpenter, and he wanted to pass the game if the player really knows how to do carpentry.
Even so, he couldn't help complaining to his acquaintances: "This is the third time, and the old man still won't accept me! Even though I built the wooden table according to his requirements, he refused me because he said the shape was too ugly and couldn't be sold. If this continues, I can get a carpentry certificate in reality, so what kind of class will I take?"
The acquaintance nodded: "Who says it's not the case! I got in, and now I work as a farm animal during the day and as a tenant farmer at night. I'm really satisfied with it."
Lao Wang was puzzled: "Then you still play?"
An acquaintance: "The degree of realism is so high, I can't bear to see my daughter in the game starve to death."
Lao Wang sighed. Who can say otherwise? The old man who stuck him has been alone all his life and has a stubborn temper. When he sees him, he reminds him of his father... He should just continue to think about wood work.
Pei Ning, who released the mission in the game, showed a kind smile.
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The player is in dire straits, and the instigator, Pei Ning, is kneeling on a mat among the mountains and rivers. He seems to be listening attentively to the talk of other scholars, but in fact his mind is wandering. When I was in a daze, the person sitting at the table kindly reminded me: "The official Zhongzheng calls you over."
Pei Ning thanked him in a low voice, stood up calmly, walked to the front of the venue and saluted the person above him.
"I heard that Pei Lang was good at music, and I will be thinking about it for the rest of my life. Can you play a song?"
"Your Majesty, you have your destiny, don't you dare not keep your promise."
There were many temporary assessments like this. He calmly called up the music score stored in the system and played "The Provision of Love" to the ancient people present very skillfully.
The players who were mixed in the crowd almost couldn't hold back and were exposed.
Who is it! They fed their sect leader something strange again!
Intention: God will help those who help themselves, that's all.
