The draft started step by step, and players from all factions in Xiangzhou came to Qiongyu Tower to sign up.
Qiong Yulou's disciple NPC set up ten tables in front of the door, and at the same time conducted a preliminary selection for the players who came to sign up.
As soon as a player came closer, the disciple NPC looked him up and down. Before the player could register his information, the NPC said: "Next one."
"Hey, no."
The player's eyes widened, and he put his hands on the table and refused to leave, "I haven't reported my name, height, and measurements yet."
The NPC looked at him helplessly, "I'm very sorry, hero, your appearance is a bit too mighty and domineering. The Holy One may not like your type."
This rough beard may have given the emperor not a surprise, but a fright.
The most basic requirement for the draft is that the appearance value is above 80, and only about one-third of the players can participate.
If a considerable number of players did not increase their appearance value, this proportion would be even lower.
However, in order to avoid causing dissatisfaction with the majority of players who could not participate in the draft, they were complained of appearance discrimination.
The game system has added an extra rule. If the player has special skills that exceed ordinary people, he can be selected with extra points.
The bearded player immediately raised his hand and said, "I have special skills!"
The NPC, a disciple of Qiong Yulou, glanced at him suspiciously, unable to tell what special skills this rather rugged hero had.
However, she still raised her hand and pointed, "Please go to the venue over there to show your talents. The judges will score based on your performance, and you will be admitted in order from high to low based on the total score."
She thoughtfully reminded: "There are only twenty extra points. I wish you success in being selected."
The player looked at her smiling face and walked over lightly.
The disciples of Qiong Yulou are all so good-looking and well-spoken. If there is a draft, one cannot be chosen accurately.
Fortunately, none of the NPCs in Qiongyu Tower participated in the draft, otherwise they would definitely not have a share as players.
In the square on the side of Qiongyu Tower, more than a dozen players are showing off their skills. Teacher Xi Wei from Qiongyu Tower is walking among them. Each player scores a score, which is added up to the total score.
An NPC, a disciple of Qiongyulou, came up to him and said with a smile: "Wait a moment, hero. There are thirty-six young heroes in front of you waiting to be displayed. It will be your turn in about one stick of incense."
The player nodded, followed the disciple NPC to the waiting area and stood there, stroking his thick beard with his hand.
Why does this NPC call other players Shaoxia and call him a hero?
Could it be because he saw the domineering aura in him?
The player thought happily that his level was indeed slightly higher than most players, above level three, so he was not worthy of being a hero.
The players in the field showed off everything from the most basic calligraphy, painting, musical instruments, poetry, and recitation to breaking jars, smashing chests, and smashing rocks.
In the game, players have internal strength as long as they practice martial arts. It is not difficult to break a big stone in the chest, but the "appearance" is not very good.
The player who showed this has no choice. His only specialty is playing games, but obviously playing games in the game is not considered a specialty.
This was the only last resort. Maybe he made the right move and the emperor liked him?
Teacher Xiwei frowned as he saw them. These people were not their Qiongyulou disciples. Otherwise, if they dared to stand out after practicing like this, they would have to capture the demons and train them for at least three months before they could be released.
As for the one whose chest was broken, apart from Gongsun Youyi who gave him a slightly higher score, the other three teachers only gave him a passing score.
Sorry, there is no chance to see the emperor.
Since most of the players' specialties are not very long, the display went very quickly.
The bearded player was quickly lured onto the scene by the NPC, a disciple of Qiong Yulou.
Duan Hongxiu glanced at his face and said doubtfully: "This draft only requires men and women of the right age between the ages of eighteen and twenty-six. Your Excellency..."
With the beard on his face, he does not look like a young man in his twenties. It would be unconscionable to say that he is thirty.
The player rubbed his head in embarrassment, "Although I'm a little younger, I've been eighteen years old for many years, and I'm just twenty-six this year. If you meet the requirements, don't worry."
Duan Hongxiu choked, no, did she mean that? Can I lend you the mirror?
Gongsun Youyi couldn't help but burst into laughter, coughed and said, "What are your specialties?"
In fact, this player was not very confident in his own expertise. He rubbed his hands and said, "I cook very well, so my cooking skills should be considered a specialty. Can I show it to you?"
It turned out to be cooking, a category I had never been exposed to before.
Teacher Xiwei looked at each other, and Yin Xue wrote: "Of course, with three hundred and sixty skills, he is the number one scholar in his profession, and he is a good cook, so naturally he is also a specialty."
The Qiongyulou disciples quickly brought in the cooking utensils and necessary ingredients.
The bearded player put on an apron and picked up a kitchen knife. Whether it was vegetables or meat, it became extremely docile under his hands, and he could cut it into whatever he wanted.
After a while, the strong aroma of the food dissipated, and the players and NPCs present swallowed their saliva unconsciously.
What a good boy, he is actually really talented.
At this moment, Xie Lanyi took Qin Qinghong out to inspect the draft, and was immediately attracted by the scent.
Seeing the second-largest examiner in this draft coming over, both players and NPCs became respectful.
The bearded player's hand holding the food shook nervously, wow, Beauty Xie is here, I wonder if she will eat the food he cooked.
The dish he made is Kung Pao Chicken, which is sour, sweet and slightly spicy. It is a dish that most people will not dislike even if they don't like it. It not only tastes fragrant, but also looks good.
And although the beard looks rough, the craftsmanship is very delicate. Two butterflies were carved from carrots for decoration, which added a bit of flavor to the dish.
The bearded player held the porcelain plate and handed it to Xie Lanyi, with implicit expectation: "Do you want to have a taste?"
Xie Lanyi came over and naturally wanted to have a taste. He picked up a piece of diced chicken with his chopsticks, lifted the curtain with one hand and put it into his mouth.
The taste is smooth, tender but not spicy, and the taste is just right. The sweet, sour and spicy flavors are distinct but blended together, and it does not cover up the taste of the chicken itself.
Xie Lanyi swallowed the diced chicken in his mouth and said to the Western Master, "You guys should also try it. I think this skill is a bit better than our Qiongyulou."
This evaluation is really very high. Although the food and snacks at Qiong Yulou are very expensive, they are worth the money. Not only the ingredients are exquisite, but the chef's skills are also top-notch.
It's even more delicious than what they make at Qiongyulou, so how delicious does it have to be?
The teachers in the West stretched out their chopsticks, and Xie Lanyi took another piece of diced chicken from the plate and fed it to Qin Qinghong.
"Is it tasty?"
Qin Qinghong smiled and said, "Of course it's delicious."
The Kung Pao Chicken was sweet and sour and slightly spicy, but he felt like eating a piece of honey. Apart from the sweetness, he couldn't taste any other taste.
The onlookers were dumbfounded, hey, no.
Qin was fed a mouthful of Kung Pao chicken, and they were stuffed with dog food.
Damn it, they also want to eat Kung Pao Chicken served by Xie Meiren.
An unknown creaking sound sounded at the scene, and the players' teeth were about to be broken, but they had no choice but to be helpless, furious, and envious.
