The moment the memory came back to him, Meng Ze rolled in the mud of Novice Village.
The glittering novice equipment of the players around him made his eyes hurt - others traveled through time with cheats, and he didn't even get the novice gift package.
Robbery?
He couldn't even defeat the village slime.
Working illegally?
The copper coins given by the NPC are not enough to buy back the blood potion.
As a younger brother?
Looking at the group of players, he sneered and brushed off the grass clippings on his body: "Starting from scratch, starting from the grassroots level, is the real skill."
Three months later, the legend of the mysterious businessman spread throughout the server.
Meng Ze's stall was set up on the only way for monsters to attack the city. The faded linen flag read crookedly "Buy two, get one free".
He held up the brown paper bag and raised his eyebrows at the passing NPC: "Brother, do you want to taste the gifts of nature?"
The weapons dealer NPC whose business had been robbed stopped him with a dark face: "Have you never had a good taste?"
"What a coincidence! Some brothers, some."
Meng Ze took out the packet of powder as if by magic: "The new type of numbing powder that was just developed is made from good fruits. The original price is ninety-nine, which looks familiar to you. The friendly price is nine-nine yuan. The monster immediately lay down after smelling it. It is much better than your slow-selling blunt sword."
The NPC held the bag of powder of unknown origin, looked at the BOSS who was being chased by the players in the distance, and took out the gold coins by accident.
By the time he reacted, Meng Ze was already humming a tune, pushing a cart filled with herbs and disappearing into the dusk.
Intention: Positive and uplifting
