Cheng Ye didn't want to talk to these two people. He changed his posture and changed the topic: "What are your identities?"
Xiao Ming showed the panel directly to Cheng Ye indifferently.
[Game name: New World. 】
[Type: Unknown. 】
[Number of people: unknown. 】
[Your role: The stupid son of a pig seller. 】
[Your mission: Go to the night market to find treasures from Old Man Chen. 】
When Fatty saw this, he also made his face public.
[Game name: New World. 】
[Type: Unknown. 】
[Number of people: unknown. 】
[Your role: The second son of the pig seller. 】
[Your mission: Find a way to enter the palace and steal the Night Pearl from Ningxiang Palace. 】
Xiao Ming glanced at the fat man's identity and clicked his tongue twice: "So I'm still your brother?"
Fatty stared at the word 'silly' on Xiao Ming's panel: "Hmm... it seems so."
"But why is your task so much more difficult than mine?" Xiao Ming's face was full of doubts.
What kind of mission is this? He went to the night market to find a treasure, and he could use props to select the real treasure. It was almost no difficulty.
But the fat man's mission is to enter the palace and steal things...
Just his brain...
It's not that Xiao Ming dislikes Fatty, but that these two tasks are really difficult.
Does the system look down on itself? Let me knock!
Cheng Ye frowned. He felt something was wrong: "Did you notice that these two tasks... are very strange."
Xiao Ming stopped complaining about the system and turned around: "Huh?"
"It stands to reason that in such a big capital, how can the task be such a small thing?" Cheng Ye didn't understand.
Entering an advanced dungeon, only to get the treasure?
This is too strange.
Xiao Ming disagreed: "Advanced dungeons don't even say what the real mission is, it's just a sentence."
"It would be nice to have task reminders." He added.
Cheng Ye understood that this seemed to be a task, but in fact it was just a reminder.
What you really need to do is you won’t know until you get the thing.
Generally, when playing a dungeon in a team, everyone's tasks are progressive or complement each other, so it seems...
The mission is to let them take the treasure they found into the palace, and then steal the night pearl. Finally, their mission will be started.
That seems to be it for now.
After Cheng Ye figured it out, he said, "Let's go then. We just happened to go to the night market to feel the local customs."
"Should we go home to live?" The fat man thought for a moment and said carefully: "Since we are the sons of a pig seller, it wouldn't be good if we didn't go home at night."
Of course, he took Cheng Ye's identity as the son of a pig seller.
Cheng Ye smiled: "It should be fine, but you can also go to the house and have a look. Maybe there are other clues."
After the three of them had no objections, they went out together.
The capital was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and it looked very lively. There was no curfew, and it was similar to a modern night market.
Cheng Ye and his group walked towards the largest night market in the capital.
Before I even entered, I heard a lot of people inside and it was very lively.
Lanterns placed every few meters make the entire night market look like daytime.
Maybe Xiao Ming was born to be active, he scurried in like a monkey and disappeared, leaving only the fat man beside Cheng Ye.
The fat man looked at Xiao Ming's disappearing back and said aloud, not knowing what to say.
Cheng Ye said with relief: "It's okay, he won't lose his."
"It's impossible to be bullied by others." After thinking for a while, he added.
When the fat man thought it was true, he stopped caring about him.
"Then boss, where are we going?"
"Let's take a stroll first to see what's special about Old Chen." Cheng Ye glanced at the night market and said casually.
"Yeah, okay." The fat man was particularly well-behaved.
The two of them wandered along with the crowd as if they were really visiting the night market.
Everything is sold here, including clothes, jewelry, and candied haws.
There are also people setting up entertainment stalls, such as making hoops and throwing small balls.
There are also acrobats.
This night market has everything you need. It can be seen that this country is a very stable country, and everyone's life is relatively stable and stable.
Cheng Ye walked forward and came to a small stall selling weapons.
Pretending to want to buy, he squatted down and picked at random.
The small vendor greeted him enthusiastically: "Look around, look around, they are all good products and cheap."
The fat man also squatted down to choose.
Although he didn't know what Cheng Ye meant, what the boss wanted to do must have deep meaning, and he just had to cooperate.
Cheng Ye selected for a while: "I don't think they are suitable for self-defense."
The vendor smiled when he heard this: "Why are you using it for self-defense? Are you two from out of town? The security in the capital is very good. Don't worry, no one will rob or kill you here."
Cheng Ye smiled: "Is the security here always so good?"
The vendor was very enthusiastic and said, "That's not true. It was a little worse before. In the past two years, His Majesty has governed the country well and cracked down hard on the lawless elements. The streets have become more and more peaceful."
"Now there are no people on the streets who get into fights after drinking too much at night."
Cheng Ye's black eyes shrank: "That's it..."
The vendor said cheerfully: "Don't worry."
Cheng Ye smiled and took two daggers for children to play with: "Then let me buy two for fun. How much do they cost?"
"One is 30 cents, two are 50 cents for you." The vendor said with a smile.
Cheng Ye quickly paid the bill and pretended to be casual: "By the way, boss... I want to ask you, is there any place around here where I can find treasures?"
"Baby? What kind of treasure do you want to buy?" The vendor smiled evilly as if he understood you.
Cheng Ye smiled: "Like gambling on stones... that kind of thing."
"Oh~ that kind of thing." The little vendor seemed a little disappointed. He pointed forward casually: "In front, that old man Chen is selling stones. I heard that there will be jade that is worth the money, but who knows."
"Has he ever issued any treasure?" Cheng Ye continued to ask.
The vendor thought for a while: "There are a few people who have sold jade of high value, but according to Old Man Chen himself, they are not real treasures."
"Then old man Chen is a little confused." The vendor pointed at his head and lowered his voice: "He always said that he has a treasure and he has to wait for the right person to open it."
Cheng Ye's eyes lit up: "It's really a treasure."
Seeing that Cheng Ye wanted to give it a try, the vendor quickly said, "Don't be fooled. I don't know if those who won the lottery are his. Anyway, there are more people buying broken stones."
"It's okay, I'll stop playing after a few games, just to make a fool of myself." Cheng Ye said with a smile.
When the vendor saw this, he stopped trying to persuade him. After all, he was a customer. If he talked too much, it would be like he was jealous of other people's business: "That's true, then I wish you a good harvest."
Cheng Ye nodded and said goodbye to the vendor, then walked towards Old Man Chen's position.
