"Oh, Wang Lu is making his move!"
"Is that true!? Quickly go and call people to watch! "
On the same morning that the errand boy and his two companions left the Peach Blossom Village with an astonishingly high completion rate, Wang Lu finally ended his closed-door training. When he walked out, he attracted a lot of people to watch.
"Oh, so he's Wang Lu. So this is what he looks like. It's nothing special. I heard you guys talking about him before, and I thought he was a demon with a body length of eight feet and a waist circumference of eight feet."
"Tsk, wouldn't an eight feet body be punished by the heavens? Don't be fooled by his ordinary appearance. This guy is the first person to walk out of the Cloud Wave Map. "
"Maybe he's just lucky. I don't think he's accomplished anything in the Peach Blossom Village."
"Accomplished? Hai Yunfan, who was the first to walk out of the village, completed the task under his guidance. "
"Tsk, how high can his completion rate be if he only wants to be fast? He wasted the Village Chief's A-level task. Moreover, all the exclusive tasks in the village have been activated. Even if he ends his closed-door training, what can he do? "
"Who knows... that's why everyone came to watch. We want to see what he's going to do."
And what Wang Lu did next did not disappoint them.
He went to help Auntie Huang fetch water from the east side of the village.
"Hey, are you kidding me? Auntie Huang's task has already been completed. Now she can't accept anyone as her godson. Why is he fetching water!? "
The trial taker who took Auntie Huang's task was also puzzled. Auntie Huang's task was probably only D-level, and its value was in the bottom three in the village. It was not even worth mentioning. Who would have thought that the great Wang Lu would choose this task as the opening? They did not know what his intentions were.
Wang Lu ignored the onlookers and concentrated on fetching water. Although he was of medium height, he had good physical strength. Not long after, he filled Auntie Huang's water tank.
"Ah, young man, thank..."
Before Auntie Huang could finish, Wang Lu interrupted her, "I want to go to your son's school."
Auntie Huang froze for a moment, then nodded.
After that, Wang Lu didn't even say a word. He put down his shoulder pole and walked next door.
The person living next door was Huang Xiucai, the biological son of Aunt Huang. The value of the mission was much higher than that of his ordinary mother. At first, it was only a D-level mission, but later on, it became a chance for him to get to know an old pedant who lived in seclusion in the village. That was an A-level mission, and it was also the mission that little attendant Wang Zhong relied on to make a name for himself in the village.
Now that Scholar Huang's task had been completed, after the little attendant left, he no longer pretended to be polite to the others, and the other trial takers were too lazy to pay attention to this worthless poor scholar. Now that Wang Lu was about to stride into the school, the challengers were all guessing how he was going to break the ice.
"Could it be that this Elementary Scholar has a hidden mission?"
"It can't be. If that's the case, could it be that the other villagers also have hidden missions? Wang Lu has been in seclusion for so long because he's confident that he can activate the hidden mission? "
Next, Wang Lu walked straight into the school. Before Scholar Huang could say anything, he handed a stack of papers to him. "Teacher, this is today's homework."
At this time, the onlookers outside were confused. Wang Lu didn't have a teacher, and he didn't pay the tuition fees. Logically speaking, he should be kicked out of the school. But now, not only did he swagger in, but he also said that he wanted to hand in his homework!? When did he finish his homework? But today, Scholar Huang was teaching poetry, so what was written on the papers should also be poetry.
Scholar Huang took the papers matter-of-factly, took a closer look, and gasped. "Did you really write this poem?!"
"Who else could it be?" Wang Lu asked with a smile. "Don't you see the Yellow River's water coming from the sky, rushing to the sea, never to return … Have you read similar poems before?"
"These poems are filled with sincerity and are impassioned. How can a twelve-year-old child like you have such sentiments?"
"I am gifted, the Wenqu Star descending to the world."
Wang Lu said with a smile, looking at Scholar Huang as if he was looking at a Native Dog in the village. Even an eight or nine-year-old child wouldn't fall for such a ridiculous reason, but Scholar Huang thought for a moment, shook his head, and sighed.
"Unfortunately, I've already taken in a disciple, or I'd definitely take you in."
Wang Lu continued to chuckle, ignoring Scholar Huang's feelings. "I have a favor to ask of you."
Scholar Huang said with a righteous expression, "Go ahead."
"I want your sweat towel," Wang Lu said, pointing at the towel that Scholar Huang had placed on the table to wipe sweat.
Scholar Huang was stunned. "You want this?"
"Yes." After saying that, Wang Lu didn't wait any longer. He reached out and took the towel, then left. Scholar Huang was also a clever person. After being stunned for a moment, he put Wang Lu's matter to the back of his mind and began to read aloud to the children in the classroom again, as if nothing had happened.
The Trial Takers outside the classroom were not surprised. Most of the villagers in the Peach Blossom Village were like this. Except for when they had to activate a task, most of the time, they were as stupid as animals.
What was strange was that Wang Lu was swaggering out with a poor scholar's sweat towel. What was he trying to do? Scholar Huang was not a virgin, and his sweat towel was sour and smelly. What was so fun about it?
In the end, everyone watched as Wang Lu walked all the way to another well-known person's house. When he reached the door, several onlookers cried out in surprise.
"Xiao Fang! This is Xiao Fang's house! "
The others looked at each other. The village girl, Xiao Fang, was a legendary figure in the Peach Blossom Village. She had a square face and a full beard. She was eight feet tall and had a waist circumference of eight feet. She could eat twenty steamed buns and ten plates of beef in a single meal. Outside the house, there were two stone dumbbells that weighed a hundred pounds. She would swing them before and after meals as a pastime.
Such a tough character would be a hero no matter where he was, but in the Peach Blossom Village, he became a village girl called Xiaofang. Moreover, it was a passionate Xiaofang who called for her true love. She monopolized the path of love, and only those who were loyal to her would be able to open the next path. Many Trial Takers rated this task as a legendary task that surpassed Grade A. The prince of a certain country sacrificed everything to have sex with her, but with one mistake, he lost everything. Unexpectedly, at this time, Wang Lu walked to the door with a smug expression...
Unfortunately, if that prince had not activated the task, with Wang Lu's talent, he might have been able to complete the task... although just thinking about it made his stomach churn. But no matter what, Wang Lu no longer had a chance.
As a result, Wang Lu directly knocked on the door and said, "Xiao Fang, I have Scholar Huang's sweat towel."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened. The village girl, Xiao Fang, grabbed a greasy pig leg and said in a low, muffled voice, "What did you just say?"
Wang Lu smiled, "I want to use the sweat towel that Scholar Huang has just used and hasn't washed yet in exchange for a bowl of your special steamed pork with rice flour."
"You want my steamed pork with rice flour? … Okay, give me the sweat towel. "
As Xiao Fang said this, she reached out to take the sweat towel. The fat on her arms trembled, not knowing whether it was because she was too nervous or because the fat was too loose.
Wang Lu did not stop her and let her take the sweat towel. Then, under the frightened gazes of countless people, Xiao Fang held the sweat towel in her hands as if she had found a treasure, and suddenly buried her head in it to take a deep breath.
At this time, a trial taker who looked like a beggar and exuded the aura of a defeated dog was suddenly shocked, "That's right, Xiao Fang has a crush on Scholar Huang!"
Everyone looked back and saw that it was a certain prince who had been beaten to kidney failure by Xiao Fang not long ago because he was two-timing. His words were somewhat credible. Moreover, this manly village girl's way of expressing her feelings was so direct that even ten people could understand it.
Xiao Fang seemed to be impatient to do something with the sweat towel. Her two mung beady eyes sparkled as she hurriedly walked into the house with the sweat towel. Even the pig leg in her hands was casually thrown to the ground.
However, this village girl was a practical person. After a few minutes, Xiao Fang came out with a big jar with a face full of joy, "You gave me the real thing. Thank you!"
Wang Lu took the jar, and his relatively strong arm sank. This jar of steamed pork with rice flour was as practical as Xiao Fang. And although the jar was sealed, an unconcealable aroma spread out, stirring people's appetites.
If the village girl Xiao Fang had any redeeming qualities, it would be her superb culinary skills.
"Thank you."
Xiao Fang patted her chest, "Don't mention it. Next time you have such good things, don't hesitate to bring them to me. I also have a special ham here, waiting for you to trade for it!"
Wang Lu smiled again, "Alright, with your words, I will also bring you Scholar Huang's underwear."
Xiao Fang's nostrils flared, "Hah! If you can bring me Scholar Huang's underwear, I will even return my body to you! "
"No need for the body." Wang Lu tactfully declined, and then laboriously carried the meat jar to the other side.
This time, Wang Lu did not go too far before he knocked on the door of a house.
Using the same method, Wang Lu used a stall of steamed pork with rice flour to exchange for a bolt of fine silk, and then used the silk to exchange for a few boxes of cosmetic powder, and then used the cosmetic powder to exchange for snacks … Some of these exchanges were profitable, and some were losers. Wang Lu did not care at all. He just repeated this set of actions like a puppet: knocking on the door, cupping his hands, handing over the item in his hands, and asking for another item.
Then, under the grateful gazes of the people, he went to the next place.
In one day, Wang Lu went around the village non-stop, knocking on one hundred and twenty doors, sending warmth to one hundred and twenty people. Finally, he leisurely returned home with a box of food from the Peach Garden Hotel.
On this day, more than ten people stopped what they were doing and focused on walking around with Wang Lu. In the morning, they were still a little puzzled, not understanding what was the point of Wang Lu's stroll. But by noon, even the slowest person was shocked.
After living in the Peach Blossom Village for a month, everyone knew that favorability was a keyword created by Wang Lu, and promoted by Hai Yunfan and the others. Every villager had a favorability, and favorability was the completion rate of the Trial Taker's quest! Wang Lu bartered for the whole morning. From a businessman's point of view, it was a huge loss. But from a Trial Taker's point of view, he explained to everyone a word.
What was awesome?
The Trial Taker's only task in the Peach Blossom Village was to increase favorability, and Wang Lu did it to the extreme. Except for the necessary lines, he didn't say anything else. Many times, his conversations with the villagers even went against the normal logic, but he was able to continue smoothly, and in the end, everyone was happy.
There was only one explanation for this. Wang Lu had grasped the logic of the quest. He knew how to increase favorability for each quest, and used the simplest way to increase the highest favorability. What was even more amazing was that he had connected the 120 quests into a chain, and completed them all in one go.
For the whole day, one hundred and twenty people, everyone was grateful to Wang Lu. Were it not for the fact that all of their exclusive quests had been triggered, no one doubted that Wang Lu could absolutely trigger one hundred and twenty exclusive quests. In terms of individual favorability, it might not necessarily be more than that of the village's specialized challengers, but when it was one hundred and twenty times stacked, it was quite terrifying.
Currently, the most generous Trial Taker only had a dozen or so quests in his hands at the same time. But when dealing with so many villagers, he would more or less be flustered.
But what about Wang Lu? In one go, there were 120 people, and not a single one was left out. The onlookers summed up his route, and found that he almost didn't even take a detour! What was even more terrifying was that his method of increasing favorability could be repeated infinitely, which was equivalent to perfectly controlling 120 quest lines. This was a realm that ordinary people couldn't understand.
Even people would go crazy if they had to wash their hands 120 times in a day, let alone 120 quests. But Wang Lu was able to do it.
"... But, what's the point of this?"
A Trial Taker used a mocking smile to hide the jealousy in his heart.
"If he had made his move a month earlier, then everyone would have been pushed down the Immortal Path by him. They wouldn't even be able to get a single quest, and would be trapped here forever. But now, he's the one trapped here! Even if he could increase favorability for 120 people in one go, what's the point? Right now, no one can give him quests! "
Although these words were not polite, they also said what many people were thinking.
Wang Lu, you're indeed awesome, but don't you think that you're just an idiot?
Of course, Wang Lu didn't think so.
Early the next morning, when Wang Lu went out, he happened to meet a few pale-faced youths who came to provoke him.
"Wang Lu, you've worked so hard to increase favorability, it's a pity that..."
Before he could finish, Wang Lu interrupted him.
"I know what you want to say... To be honest, I really didn't expect you to be so stupid. Did you really think that the 120 people were the entire Peach Blossom Village?"
These words stunned the pale-faced youths, and they quickly counted the number of villagers with their fingers.
"No... No one was left out, right?"
One of the youths hesitated and said, "Unless you count the child in Mother Zhang's belly, there are only 120 people in the village."
Someone else thought, "Or do the pigs and dogs in the village also have quests?"
But halfway through the discussion, they were interrupted by Wang Lu, "You idiots are really the product of inbreeding, aren't you?"
Although they were not familiar with the terminology, the youths could tell that this was an extremely vicious insult. Blood rushed to their faces, "What did you say?"
As they scolded, they wanted to rush forward and fight to the death.
Wang Lu raised his head and crossed his arms over his chest. He looked at the youths as if they were wild dogs mating in the village.
But the moment the youths punched out, a black shadow fell from the sky.
"Ah, hit hit hit hit!"
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