This MC is so original

"Then let me see where this villager wants to take me."

Lu Xiu nodded to Lao Feng, indicating that he understood. Lao Feng couldn't help but admire him in his heart when he saw this.

As expected, immortals are very intelligent. Even if they don’t understand human language, they can understand the meaning of their words through gestures.

"Sir, please come with me."

Lu Xiu followed Lao Feng up to the second floor. Walking along the corridor, Lu Xiu could see the scenes in the rooms along the corridor through the wooden windows.

Old Feng, who was walking in front, stopped at the door of a room, smiled and pointed at the room which looked unusual from the door, and introduced it to Lu Xiu with gestures and words.

"This is the young lady's room. If you need anything from the young lady, you can come here. However, the young lady is usually not at home."

Lu Xiu listened to Lao Feng's explanation and watched his gestures. After he finished, he frowned and glanced at the room.

"Is this an arrangement for me to live here?"

Thinking of this, Lu Xiu nodded to Lao Feng, indicating that he understood.

Old Feng smiled and nodded. Just as he was about to lead Lu Xiu to continue walking, he saw Lu Xiu suddenly push open the door of the room and walk straight in.

"Hey, hey, hey, sir, this is the lady's room. You can't just barge into a woman's boudoir!"

Lao Feng followed Lu Xiu into the room, looking nervous and wanting to stop him, but before he could do so, he saw that Lu Xiu seemed to have a very clear goal and walked directly to the innermost part of Keqing's room.

"Hey, hey, hey, that's not allowed. That's the lady's bed!"

Lu Xiu came to Keqing's bed with a clear goal, looked at the big bed in front of him and stretched out his right hand.

"Finally, I have a bed. I couldn't make a bed in the wild because I didn't find any sheep. In the end, I had to borrow the beds from the villagers for free."

However, the next second, the system prompt made Lu Xiu dumbfounded.

You can only sleep at night or during thunderstorms.

"Shit, if I don't get some sleep, I can't even set up a respawn point?"

Lu Xiu was a little depressed, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only pull down the big bed.

Old Feng looked at the big bed in front of Lu Xiu and saw it suddenly disappear in front of him with a pop sound. His eyes widened in surprise.

"Ah... Is this the immortal's method? But why did the immortal take away the young lady's bed?"

Although Lao Feng couldn't quite understand it, he felt that the immortal's thinking couldn't be judged by ordinary people's thinking. The immortal must have his own reasons for doing this, right?

However, the current situation still made Lao Feng feel helpless. He sighed and said, "Sir, you have taken away the young lady's bed like this. I have to prepare a new one for her. I hope she can get used to sleeping in the new bed..."

Just as Lao Feng was standing there complaining to himself, he suddenly heard a few muffled sounds. He looked up and suddenly found that Lu Xiu had placed two cubes on an empty space in the room, and Lu Xiu was operating something on one of the wooden cubes.

"Make a box first and put your things in it before going out to play."

Lu Xiu quickly arranged the wooden boards on the workbench and then took two wooden boxes and placed them next to the workbench.

In an instant, a long wooden box appeared next to the workbench. Lu Xiu opened the box and put the things in his backpack into it one by one.

Old Feng was amazed and walked forward curiously, hesitantly asking, "Sir, can I take a closer look?"

Lu Xiu just glanced at him and continued to do his own thing.

Seeing this, Old Feng came forward curiously and carefully reached out to touch the box.

"It's amazing! The gentleman just waved his hand and a box appeared..."

As soon as he finished speaking, as soon as Lao Feng's palm touched the wooden box, a translucent screen suddenly appeared in front of him. On the screen were dozens of small grids, and in the small grids there were icons of various items. Whenever Lao Feng's eyes moved to one of the items, the name of the item would pop up in his sight.

This scene made Lao Feng stunned.

"What a...what a magical method!"

Chapter 10: Liyue Harbor's Education Level Needs to Be Improved

"Sir, could this be the magical weapon commonly used by immortals?"

Although he knew that Lu Xiu didn't understand human language, Lao Feng couldn't help but ask.

As expected, Lu Xiu ignored him completely. After putting his things away, he prepared to leave the room.

However, when he turned around and saw Lao Feng standing there looking at his box and occasionally making exclamations of surprise, he immediately hesitated.

"This villager won't touch my things, right?"

But if you think about it carefully, all these things of mine were brought from this village. So what if the villagers took them away?

At worst, he could just go get it again. Lu Xiu was more concerned about whether this villager could trade. A village couldn't be full of fools, could it?

Lu Xiu suddenly reached out and touched Lao Feng's shoulder, which scared Lao Feng who was still looking at the things in the box.

"Sir... why are you touching me all of a sudden?!"

Old Feng crossed his hands in front of his chest with a look of astonishment. Seeing Lu Xiu in front of him shaking his head and sighing after touching his shoulder, he suddenly understood something.

"It's said that some immortals like to accept mortals as their disciples. Could it be that the reason you touched me just now was to see if I had the aptitude to cultivate?"

But seeing the way the road cultivator shook his head and sighed, could it be that he didn't have the qualifications to practice this?

When Lao Feng thought about the immortals flying around and making huge changes in the world with just a wave of their hands, he felt envious. But when he thought about the fact that he might not have that kind of qualifications, he couldn't help feeling a little unwilling.

"Sir, how about you feel me a few more times? Don't look at me, Old Feng, because I'm old, but I'm in good health! I can even carry a load of rice up several floors in one breath! Maybe you didn't feel my bones just now!"

Old Feng came forward eagerly, rubbing his hands and smiling at Lu Xiu.

When Lu Xiu saw the villager approaching again, he pressed his face and pushed him away with a look of disgust.

"Another idiot! The education level in this village needs to be improved. Stop sticking to me! Get lost!"

Lu Xiu was a little annoyed by the stupid villager's constant attention, so he turned around and left the room. Lao Feng followed closely behind him, still muttering to Lu Xiu with an unwilling look on his face.

"Sir, do I really not have the qualifications to practice? I think I can still be saved?"

Lu Xiu ignored him, just glanced at him and walked out. If the stupid villager wanted to follow him, he could do so as long as he didn't bother him.

After leaving Keqing's mansion, Lu Xiu came to the street and looked at the busy road. He thought, it can't be that the whole village is full of stupid villagers, right?

Lu Xiu stopped a passing woman and wiped her with his hand.

The woman was stunned when she was suddenly stopped. She was about to ask the other party what was the matter, but she saw the other party's hand was very dishonest and attacked her chest. She was frightened and her face turned pale. She hurriedly took a few steps back.

"You, you, you, what do you want to do in broad daylight?!"

Old Feng, who had been following Lu Xiu, saw that he was misunderstood and quickly stepped forward to explain.

"Miss, don't be afraid. We are not bad people. Since the gentleman has taken a fancy to you, I hope you will not be ungrateful. There are some things I can only tell you partially."

Old Feng approached the woman with a mysterious look on his face and whispered, "My husband is not an ordinary person!"

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows at the woman with an expression that said you know what I mean.

"Not an ordinary person?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then her brows furrowed as she whispered, "Even if he's the son of a wealthy family, he can act like a hooligan in broad daylight? Do you believe me? I'll call the Qianyan Army over!!"

Lao Feng was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hands to explain: "No, no, no, Miss, you misunderstood, that's not what I meant..."

The woman wanted to argue with Lao Feng for a few more words, but suddenly she felt a warm big hand passing over her chest. She looked up in surprise and saw Lu Xiu shaking his head in disappointment and turning away.

"Ah!!! You're being a hooligan!!!"

Old Feng broke out in a cold sweat and wanted to leave with Lu Xiu, but was grabbed by the woman.

"You old bastard, don't leave. Come with me to meet the Qianyan Army!"

"No, no, miss, you misunderstood!"

"Qianyan Army, come quickly! Someone is being a hooligan!"

Old Feng wanted to explain a few more words when suddenly a big hand was placed on his shoulder. Old Feng turned his head tremblingly and saw a Qianyan soldier with a smile on his face. He raised his hand and made a thumbs-up gesture and pointed behind him.

"You old bastard... ahem, old man, come with us to the police station."

"What a misunderstanding!"

On the other side, Lu Xiu followed the route he remembered and walked towards the blacksmith shop. When he met any "villager" he liked on the way, he would touch them, trying to find one to trade with. However, every villager he touched would scream, and no trading window would pop up.

Lu Xiu left in disappointment amid the screams of those 'villagers'.

"In such a large port city, isn't there a single intelligent villager? A butcher or a tool maker would be fine!"

Along the way, Lu Xiu approached no less than thirty villagers, but none of them was suitable for trading.

When Lu Xiu arrived at the door of the blacksmith shop and was about to go out, a familiar figure blocked his way.

Old Feng glared at Lu Xiu with a look of grievance and complained, "Sir, why did you run away first? Do you know how long I was interrogated by the Qianyan Army? In the end, I had to pay bail to get out, wuwuwu."

When Lu Xiu saw the familiar stupid villager, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and pushed him away, then walked straight into the blacksmith shop.

In the blacksmith shop, a group of shirtless men were working hard with hammers, and the sound of clanging was endless.

Seeing someone coming, one of the strong men wiped the sweat from his forehead with the towel draped over his shoulder.

"What can I do for you two? Are you planning to build something?"

Without waiting for a response, Lu Xiu walked over and habitually reached out and touched his shoulder. The transaction interface still did not pop up, so he walked away with a look of disappointment.

The burly man was stunned for a moment, and Lao Feng quickly came up to explain: "Boss, actually, my master is an immortal. He is trying to see if you have any aptitude!"

"Fairy?"

The burly man looked suspicious. What was an immortal doing in his blacksmith shop? Didn't immortals use some kind of magical artifact? Could he possibly be using mundane items?

In fact, Lao Feng didn’t know why Lu Xiu came here. Under their puzzled gazes, Lu Xiu walked towards the ore piled together in the corner.

Lu Xiu picked up a piece at random, looking confused.

"Crude iron? I've already dug up iron ore, so why is there still crude iron here? What version of the game is this?"

Chapter 11 If you want to catch him, you have to catch us first!

Although I am a little confused about the version of this game, it doesn’t matter much. No matter whether it is crude iron or iron ore, if you put it in the furnace and burn it, it will eventually become iron ingots.

Lu Xiu kept putting all the rough iron piled neatly on the ground into his backpack, and the burly man next to him looked shocked.

"What a miraculous method! Could it be that he is really an immortal? Is this what the immortals call the secret world in their sleeves? No! That is the iron we painstakingly smelted! Even an immortal can't just take a mortal's things!!!"

The sturdy man was so angry that he wanted to roll up his sleeves and fight Lu Xiu. After all, that pile of iron was the result of many days of hard work in their blacksmith shop!

Lao Feng quickly stepped forward to stop the furious man: "Boss, wait a minute! Don't worry, I'll pay for all the damage he causes!"

Old Feng believed in the person his young lady brought back, and based on the methods Lu Xiu had displayed before, he also believed that Lu Xiu was an immortal, and the immortal must have his own deep meaning for doing this!

It's just that the gentleman was a little bit unethical when he was measuring the root bones of passersby. He touched the shoulders of men and the chests of women. Could it be that the position of the root bones of men and women is different?

While Lao Feng was still thinking, Lu Xiu suddenly raised his hand and put down a workbench in front of him.

The sudden appearance of the workbench startled everyone, and everyone dropped their work and ran over to watch.

"What is this? Could it be a magical treasure from an immortal? What is this treasure used for?"

While everyone was still discussing, Lu Xiu placed eight raw stones on the workbench and arranged them in a circle.

"The immortal has started to operate. What are these eight things on it? They look like stones."

While the strong men were still looking, something suddenly appeared in Lu Xiu's hand, and the eight raw stones on the workbench disappeared.

Then Lu Xiu casually placed the furnace next to the workbench.

"This...is this a furnace?!"

The strong men who had worked in the blacksmith shop for many years recognized at a glance that the extra object was a furnace, although this furnace was not the same as they had imagined and was much smaller.

"Is the immortal's furnace this small? Can it really burn iron ore?"

"Can the things of the immortals be compared with our mortal furnaces?"

While the strong men were still arguing, Lu Xiu stuffed the crude iron he had just collected into the furnace, and then waited quietly for the crude iron to be burned.

When the burly man in the lead saw this familiar object, he couldn't help but reach out and touch it. Then a translucent interface popped up, which scared him.