In the end, nearly a night passed like this. Although the Valentine's Day mission guide is different from other cumbersome main lines that are spread throughout the kingdom camp, and is generally focused on ease, to put it simply, most of them are for enjoyment.
But Yggdrasil Company has obviously forgotten one thing, and that is the player's pursuit of 'achievement'. Hoder is obviously also a player, and when it is linked to achievements, he would click on the achievement list to take a look at the achievement progress. Maybe you don't feel anything, but when you think about it afterwards, you feel extremely fucked up.
But apart from the neurotic behavior of checking the progress, he still had a very happy Valentine's Day night, from eating in restaurants to walking on the streets, and even went to shops and blacksmiths to buy accessories, and then used them with his weapons Mutual exchange - yes, this is also a part of achievement. This seems to be related to some Nordic tradition, but Hoder definitely doesn't understand it.
After completing the above-mentioned seemingly simple tasks, nearly a night had passed. When Hoder finished browsing the forum as usual, the first ray of sunlight had already shone into the room.
After skillfully opening the game cabin and putting on the auxiliary smart glasses that he had to rely on in reality, Hoder yawned.
"Maybe I really should take a nap in the game. "He shook his head and then climbed out of the game cabin.
However, this sentence is actually just a casual comment. Although Hoder's game cabin is indeed comfortable, and the internal air conditioning can keep him at a suitable temperature, in theory, even if he is not feeling it in the game It's a Nordic legendary-style animal skin bed. It's not impossible to just lie down in the game cabin and have a good sleep.
But that's just a theoretical thing. Hoder still has his own ideas about 'sleep'. When he has no choice, he will not be too pretentious, but when he can choose, he is still more willing to sleep. Lie peacefully on the bed
You must know that nothing can compare to the sense of security covered by a quilt! When I was a child, I huddled under the covers and felt invincible, as if I had a protective shield that no one could break.
But I really feel like I'm jet lagged lately. Should I take some time out to adjust my sleep??
With this thought, he dragged his inexplicably tired body to the living room. Then, the sound of a range hood coming from the kitchen attracted his attention.
Someone is cooking in the kitchen
"Yo, I think it's time for you, an internet-addicted boy, to come out of the game."
Just when Hoder was doubtful, there was a sound from the kitchen, and it was not beyond expectations. It was not the other two beasts in the dormitory who had come back. Mu Si, a guy with three minutes of enthusiasm, didn't know which muscle was wrong. Okay, now I'm making breakfast again
And this guy seems to be in a good mood. Hoder can tell this from his clothes, because at this time, Mu Si also put on an apron, looking like a husband chef, he looked very professional, and more importantly What's more, Hoder's sensitive ears have already heard the sound of frying.
"you are frying eggs?"
"Well, I made toast in the toaster and I plan to make some toast. Do you want to eat it? "He smiled
"I'm afraid it's by the way. "Seeing Mu Si's cheerful look, Hoder directly exposed his supposed hypocrisy, "I think you are doing this for your little girlfriend.."
"No, she's not here."
Then, Mu Si, who never seemed to follow the rules, slapped Hoder in the face again, and this unexpected answer also stunned Hoder. He originally wanted to pour himself a cup of hot water, but in the end Before he even reached the water dispenser, he was frozen in place.
"What the hell? She didn't stay over last night?"
How should I put it? According to the imagination of Hoder, a dead virgin, and what he knew about Mu Si's bad style, he should take the girl out for dinner at night and then take her home, and Hoder's head is not out of his mind. Question, he remembered that Mu Si cooked dinner by himself last night
"I said, with your personality, you wouldn't kick a beautiful woman out at night.?"
Speaking of this, Hoder couldn't help but think of the girl's face again, because he had just seen it yesterday, and his memory was not bad enough to forget it in an instant.
But speaking of it, that face is really familiar....
"No, she stayed over last night. We had a pretty good time.~"
"Then they will leave in the morning?"
"Maybe, I'm not here now anyway."
"Hiss, so you can speak in a more normal tone. "Listening to Mu Si's cheerful voice, which was just a hair away from singing, Hoder couldn't help but feel a chill.
It's just a cute girl who looks cute just right. When a grown man speaks in this tone, Hoder just feels his brain hurts.
"OK. "Mu Si said
He was done here, and then he directly picked up two pieces of fried egg toast and walked out of the kitchen. He didn't stop much after that. He directly used his ruthless iron hands to grab his own piece of toast, and then gnawed it directly. When he got up, sauce splashed all over his mouth, completely destroying the image of a warm man and husband he had just created.
But that's it for him...
"Forget it, I guess I don't need to drink water either. "Seeing that the toast was ready, Hoder simply took a detour. He walked directly to the kitchen, ready to get a carton of milk. He glanced at the wet garbage can in the kitchen - what was in it? None, not even a chicken bone
I guess he took out the trash diligently at night.?
"It's really rare. "He muttered, but at this moment, the high-speed camera of the smart glasses captured something unusual.
It was a white feather. It was a little long and wide. For a moment, Hoder couldn't identify what kind of animal feather it was. Moreover, it was too white and was obviously a bit awkward in the kitchen, so Hoder couldn't help but think. he reached out and pinched the feather
"Mu Si, what did you do in the kitchen last night? " he asked smoothly
"Kill a chicken, and it's a white-feathered chicken. It's a pity you didn't come out last night.."
He answered quickly, but this answer made Hoder feel subtle. It didn't matter if he didn't eat the white-feathered chicken. It was not expensive among native chickens anyway. What really concerned him was the process of killing the chicken.
"That's not right. You kill the chicken and pluck the feathers directly without boiling water.?"
"Um? "Mu Si probably heard something from Hoder's words. He walked directly to the kitchen door, and then saw the plump white broad feather held in Hoder's hand.
Then, he coughed slightly. He didn't know if it was Hoder's misunderstanding, but he acted a little unnaturally.
"It turns out to be here, I said why can't I find it. "He said angrily. After stuffing all the toast into his mouth, he walked over and took away the feather in his hand, "I still spent a lot of effort to get this feather. It's quite precious. Yes, I also plan to use it to make a quill pen or something."
"You can also make a quill pen?"
"Why not? Just a little bit of craftsmanship. "He smiled and said, "I'll teach you?"
"Goodbye, I'm not interested"
Hoder has always stayed away from manual work, because even if he has slightly heavy smart glasses to assist him, he still has some defects in vision, and manual work is really not suitable for him.
"I want to sleep more than this. "After taking out the milk he wanted, he just smiled helplessly and didn't ask any questions.
Only in games can you enjoy the colorful world without borrowing smart glasses. This kind of thing is quite uncomfortable.