I rely on krypton gold to become the Goddess of the Zen Temple

6

Chapter 6

    On the third day of staying in the main house, when she was 'passing' the dojo, she was stopped by a crisp and somewhat high-spirited voice.

    "Hey, people over there, bring me the arrow."

    Yuanzi turned his head and saw that it was a boy who was a head taller than himself, who should be five or six years old.

    He was wearing a goose-yellow bathrobe with black wide-sleeved feathers, short black hair, slightly raised fox eyes that looked domineering, and a cute face.

    No matter from his attitude or clothing, it can be seen that he is a noble young master with a high status.

    If it wasn't for the particularity of this game, the system would probably trigger a special reminder as soon as the child came out of the game.

    After all, one can tell at a glance that it will not be a passer-by character, no matter how bad it is, it will be a little villain.

    The little boy held a small bow in his hand and pointed at the bushes a hundred meters away. He should have shot the arrow into the bushes during the trial play just now.

    Sonoko didn't hesitate too much, she obediently ran over in small steps, found the arrow in the bushes, wiped it with her handkerchief and handed it to the little boy.

    "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before."

    Sonoko's knowledge and sense made the boy couldn't help but look at her more.

    "I'm Yuanzi of the Chanyuan. I just came to my home three days ago. Please give me your advice." Yuanzi bowed slightly to him and raised a lovely smile.

    Well-behaved but not flattering, romantic but not lacking in etiquette.

    "Well, etiquette is acceptable." The little boy's domineering eyebrows looked a little better because of her respectful attitude, but the contemptuous gaze did not completely disappear.

    Yuanzi's eyes are clean and he doesn't look sideways, but he has already looked at the child who is not simple from top to bottom with his peripheral vision.

    Yuanzi tentatively asked, "Is it an honor to know your name?"

    To be polite to every NPC is almost the instinct of playing holographic games.

    This level of servility is nothing at all, even if the little boy asks her to jump into the pool to pick up arrows for him, as long as it can improve her goodwill, she is absolutely obliged.

    Does anyone feel humiliated by kneeling down to an NPC?

    If the cat at home kicked you, can you still kick it back?

    The little boy looked arrogant: "Zenyuan Naozai."

    She knew this name, the eldest son of the current patriarch of the Zenyuan, the best young son, was only mentioned by the maid Shanzi in front of her before.

    He should be just six years old now. Not only is he the direct son of the patriarch's second young master Zenyuan Zhipiren, but he has also awakened the same spell [projection spell] as Zenyuan Zhipiren. He is a genius with unlimited potential.