Fang Ning's question was carefully prepared. It was very crucial, as it was related to how he would understand the changes in the current situation.
However, after the System heard his question, it did not respond for a long time, as if it was neither dead nor alive.
This made Fang Ning feel a little regretful. If he had asked this stupid thing until it crashed, would he, who was being seized by it, be paralyzed for the rest of his life …
Fortunately, this System was not like those third-rate applications that Fang Ning developed that needed constant patching, upgrading, and maintenance. It took a while for it to react.
"It's not as simple as you think. I don't know the specific reason, but I do know that this is the rule given to me. Only by following the rule can I obtain power step by step. No power can be obtained for free. Let me tell you, the future I see is very dark. If you want to continue living, you have to work hard at all times. You have to make full use of the time given to you in the future. Don't waste a single second, or else I'll take it back if I find out. "
The System's words made Fang Ning's heart heavy. Was the future really that dark? This made him fall into deep thought.
He was thinking, how could the future be so dark?
Could it be that I really can't sleep in, play games, and read novels anymore?
A future without reading novels and playing games was really dark!
He was silent as he stared blankly at the blacksmith's forge in the System Space.
After an unknown amount of time, the dancing flames in the furnace suddenly gave him an idea.
Fang Ning's spirit was lifted. Who said that I can't play games anymore when my body is seized by the System?
As a patient with severe procrastination and late-stage laziness, he divided his spare time between games and novels.
National Day was his favorite day of the year after he started working. He could stay at home for the whole week, playing games and reading novels without taking a step out. If he went out, there was only one possibility, and that was to get some food.
"Sigh, Sir System, look at how much effort I've put into designing two specialization routes for you. You can earn money by eating, and you can farm experience points by luring monsters. As long as you implement it, it'll definitely be ten times more efficient than your old method. Based on these two suggestions, can you get some rewards in advance? "
The System was silent for a while before responding.
(What do you want in advance?)
"Since you can make a blacksmith's forge in the System Space, can you make an internet cafe for me? It doesn't need to be too big, just enough space for two computers. "Fang Ning immediately said.
(Scram!) The words were concise and comprehensive. The tone was strong, and it clearly expressed the meaning of the system.
"Don't, don't. Let me finish. I'm not going to be used for fun (no way). When the time comes, we can work side by side. I'll help you with battle simulations (playing games), summarize other people's experiences (reading novels and news online), and finally design a plan (all talk and no action). You can use my body to farm monsters and earn money outside (running errands). I can even cut my Relief Time by half. Wouldn't our efficiency be doubled compared to other people who are busy working alone? "
The System was indeed lacking in intelligence. As soon as Fang Ning said that he was going to help it increase its strength, it was immediately fooled.
[The System is …]
Fang Ning was very confident that he had already reached the upper limit of the System's intelligence. After waiting for a while, he saw the system prompt he was looking for.
[The System has agreed to your suggestion to increase efficiency. It has decided to open up a separate place for you in the System Space — the Internet Cafe. You can purchase computers and power supplies from the outside and place them inside. However, I don't have enough experience points to connect to the outside world in real time.)
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go, Sir System. Let's go do some chivalrous work. Also, let me see your monster farming map so I can plan the route. Oh right, remember to prepare a few more sets of clothes to change into. The more monsters we farm, the more likely we are to be targeted. Also, there's the problem of fingerprints and DNA. The problem of the intersection of our real identity and our identity as a hero. Sigh, look at you. You've neglected so many things. Without my suggestions, you'll end up in jail in less than a week if you keep farming. You still want to improve your strength? Of course, I learned all this from the Internet. Look, it's necessary to open an internet cafe for me … "
It was already midnight. At this time yesterday, Fang Ning was still sleeping in shame. During the day, this fellow had only watched from the sidelines without saying a word.
Now that he heard about opening an internet cafe in the System Space, he was so proactive? However, the questions he asked seemed to be right.
The System was confused. It felt like it had been deceived by its lazy host, but it also felt like what he said made sense.
In the midst of the System's confusion, Fang Ning, who was an experienced gamer, quickly obtained the distribution map of the monsters (criminals) and plotted out the best farming routes for the night. This made the idiotic System quickly forget about its confusion. It couldn't figure it out anyway, so farming was the easiest way …
… …
Zhao Ying returned to her rented apartment in the dark of the night, her stomach rumbling with hunger, but she had no appetite at all. She was asked to stay in that creepy place for the whole day. She had to take all kinds of statements, sign all kinds of signatures, put her fingerprint on the file, and draw her blood to record her DNA.
Fortunately, everything was over. However, as soon as she closed her eyes, her mind would be filled with the image of the corpse that had died with its eyes wide open, as well as the Prince Charming who had saved her. The two figures swayed back and forth, as well as the horrifying atmosphere of the scene. From time to time, she would feel as if another murderer would crawl out from her surroundings.
The rented room was quiet now. In the past, she could always hear the sound of a video playing in the room next door in the middle of the night. The man probably thought that she was asleep, so he didn't bother to put on his earphones. However, the room was silent now, and no light shone through the door.
The other couple who lived there didn't seem to be there either. There was no one else in the entire group rental house except for her.
She actually missed the man a little. At least if he was there, she would feel safe in the house. She knew the man well. He was an honest man, and he never talked to her. They had rented this house together for more than two years, but she never saw him say more than a few words.
'Forget it, I might as well get up and make some supper. I'll surf the internet all night and watch tough guy movies while eating. I should be able to get through this.' She thought, then turned on all the lights to make the room brighter. Only then did she feel a little safer.
She then went to the kitchen to make some supper. However, she smelled a faint aroma that made her appetite rise.
…
"Fang Ning" wearily returned to his rented apartment. After farming monsters for the whole night, it was already four in the morning. He opened the door with his key and found that the living room was brightly lit. From the room next door, he could still hear the sounds of gunfire from the American movie.
"You're back?" The door next door suddenly opened. The beautiful girl who lived in the room poked her head out. She seemed relieved when she saw that it was him.
'Fang Ning' only looked at her without saying a word. He went straight back to the room.
"Hey, did you make that food? I've eaten them all. Since they're so delicious, I won't blame you for using my eggs, my green onions, and my garlic. "The girl seemed to be explaining something to him, but it was more like she was trying to find something to talk about.
'Fang Ning' stopped and looked at her from head to toe. He then asked, "If it's really that delicious, I want to open a breakfast shop. Are you interested in joining?"
Zhao Ying wanted to reject him instinctively, but the thought of the delicious food made her saliva drip. She quickly nodded, "I'm interested, as long as I can eat that kind of food every day."
She was not stupid. She understood the value of that taste in this modern city.
"Then go to bed early. Staying up late isn't good for your skin."
Zhao Ying was a little touched. Just as she was about to thank him, he added, "If your looks deteriorate, I'll consider changing partners."
'Damn it, so you want me to sell my body to attract customers?
But you have good taste. Delicious food and beautiful women, I can't think of a reason to fail. '
Zhao Ying looked at Fang Ning. She realized that he was quite handsome when he cleaned up so quickly.
She already had this feeling when they met last night when she went out to fish for that rich guy. Now that she knew that he had the ability to cook delicious food, she suddenly felt that this guy seemed to be a good spare tire.
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