I am a god in the secret world

Chapter 172: [Transplantation] Pretentious

The last possibility is that Zhang Jianing is indeed a newcomer, but he is indeed not an S-level boss.

As for the game, they would always put her in a copy higher than hers, and then pull a newcomer in, so it was nothing unusual.

Who says that games must follow rules? Aren’t the rules set by the game?

However, at present, the second possibility is more likely, Zhang Jianing should not be a newcomer.

In this case, everyone can figure it out by just comparing their levels.

Zhang Jianing sat aside, looking confused and uneasy.

Looks quite like a newcomer.

At least from Bai Cha's perspective, the other party's acting skills are already very mature.

Maybe I am more talented in this area.

However, after a moment of silence, everyone chose to skip this topic.

"There's no point in saying this, let's just look at the copy."

"Isn't this also because there are no clues in the copy?"

So far, no one has made any progress, so there is nothing much to talk about except these.

"Well, it's not like there weren't any. In fact, when I passed by a family just now, their door was not closed. There happened to be a little boy looking outside, and his mother pulled him back in."

A male player named Ma Chenxuan spoke.

"Originally, I just glanced at it, but I happened to see that the child was holding a red lantern, the kind that... uh..."

Ma Chenxuan is obviously not a person who is very good at describing something.

"It has eight corners, an octagonal lantern, but there are also those that look like eaves... palace lanterns? They are palace lanterns, right?"

"Anyway, it's vermilion, and has tassels hanging on it. It looks pretty. There seems to be a pattern drawn on the paper, but I can't see it clearly."

Everyone was cheered up when they heard this.

"Do you remember which one that was?"

There aren't many people in this village, but it's not too few either, because it's not a remote area, and the overall appearance looks good.

So there must be thousands of people in a village.

Even though there are many children here, with a family of more than a dozen people, there are still hundreds of households.

This kind of village is much more difficult to explore than villages in remote areas.

"It's not far from where the female player lives, maybe three or four houses away?"

"Want to go have a look?"

"So many people together? Isn't that too many?"

As he was speaking, there was a knock on the gate.

It’s Lao Qin.

"I'm here to bring you some food..." As Lao Qin said this, he saw the female players in the yard and frowned.

"But there are only six portions. Divide them among yourselves."

Wen Xing narrowed his eyes, suddenly sneered, stood up, walked forward, pulled Lao Qin in, and closed the door.

Under the somewhat astonished gazes of the players, Lao Qin was thrown directly to the ground.

"You!" Lao Qin was also shocked and angry.

"What do you mean? Why are there only six portions? Why is there no portion for us?"

As Wen Xing spoke, he snapped his fingers, making a crackling sound.

When they met just now, Lao Qin had already felt the strength of this woman.

"No, then no..."

Before he could finish his words, Wen Xing punched him, and just as it was about to hit him in the face, the fist stopped at the tip of his nose.

The wind created by that punch made Lao Qin swallow his saliva.

"Think it over first. If you don't have a good reason, don't leave today."

"You can't be so rude. You're still a college student. You're still a woman. You..."

Wen Xing punched the stone next to him, and the stone shattered into pieces instantly.

Lao Qin immediately swallowed all his words back, wisely stopped saying such things, and started to explain instead.

"There is an event in our village recently, and it is taboo for women. You have to find food by yourself and eat it secretly. You can't eat in public, and don't walk around in the village. Don't let others see you. It's best not to go anywhere and just stay in the yard."

Look, don’t you know the explanation for this?
"What activity? What activity requires women to stay away?" Bai Cha came closer. When Lao Qin saw her, he immediately hid.

Wen Xing's face darkened and he held him down.

"What are you hiding from?"

"No... She's sick. I've been avoiding this lately! It might be bad luck to come into contact with a sick person, especially a sick woman!"

Lao Qin really couldn't understand. This woman didn't look that tall, and she didn't seem to be that strong. How could she be so strong?

Bai Cha squatted beside him, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder hard.

"Like this? How unlucky can you be?"

Lao Qin's face suddenly turned green, and he instinctively stretched out his hand, wanting to pat the place that Bai Cha had just touched, but Wen Xing exerted force and he put his hand down again.

"You... I know you college students don't believe this, especially you women who have been to college. You all think you are so great and that you can really achieve equality between men and women... It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

Lao Qin's shoulder blade was almost crushed by Wen Xing.

"This is the custom in our village. Aren't you here to investigate folk customs? Why bother?"

He really regretted coming here to deliver the meal.

"Then tell me what the customs are here. We are all college students, so how can we not understand you?"

Bai Cha looked at him with a smile.

Just now she used a skill as a test.

This person seems to be a useless NPC.

Lao Qin glanced at them, especially at Wen Xing.

"Okay, tell her to stay away from me first, and I'll answer whatever you say."

"Sister Wenxing, sit here!" Baicha immediately waved her hand, motioning Wenxing to come to her side.

Wen Xing snorted coldly and let go of his hand.

Lao Qin breathed a sigh of relief.

He gritted his teeth and touched his shoulder. It was really painful there and it was probably swollen.

"Our activities here are the inheritance of our village's customs, the Lantern Festival, which starts tonight and lasts for seven days."

"The Lantern Festival requires offering sacrifices to the gods, and women are not allowed to be present during the seven days. We are here because you are all college students from the city and you came to investigate folk lanterns. We also said that you can help promote our village. Otherwise, we would not agree to so many women coming here at once!"

Lao Qin glanced at Bai Cha, and his face was full of expression: "You are really ungrateful."

"Why do we need to avoid women when offering sacrifices to gods?" Ma Chenxuan asked.

"Our rule here is that women are too yin and unclean, and they easily attract bad things!"

Wen Xing clenched his fists and wanted to hit someone again.

Lao Qin saw it and quickly explained: "This is just the custom here. Aren't you studying folklore? Shouldn't you have seen all kinds of local cultures? Why are you still prejudiced?"

Everyone was speechless.

Who is biased?

"What kind of god is yours? He's so useless that he's even afraid of a woman!"

Bai Cha opened her innocent eyes and said something that made Lao Qin furious.

"Who said our God is afraid of women? Watch your words!"

"You said it yourself. You said that women would attract bad things. If your gods can't solve these bad things, then what kind of gods are you? Aren't you afraid of women?"

As Bai Cha said this, she threw herself into Wen Xing's arms.

"Sister! He's so scary, he's so mean to me!"

Wen Xing: “…”

She said she hated girls like this, they were so annoying because of their delicate nature.

Wen Xing glared at Lao Qin.

"Just answer the question when you're asked to. Don't talk nonsense! Who are you trying to scare?!"

Lao Qin: "..."

No, that woman was so pretentious, how could she be scared?

Bai Cha: You hate me? Then watch me, Bai Cha, kill you!

Debt -1, remaining 3+10+7
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(End of this chapter)