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Chapter 8

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A week later, the ten-square-meter breakfast shop was rented. All the necessary documents were completed, and the shop was successfully opened.

Fang Ning quit his job and started living with his beautiful classmate, Zhao Ying, in the morning and at night, they lived together …

That was impossible. At night, he still had to accompany Sir System to farm monsters throughout the night …

The few problems Fang Ning raised about farming monsters safely were discussed amicably with Sir System during this week.

In the end, both parties expressed that after an in-depth exchange of ideas (which opened up the brain), the results were remarkable, and they successfully achieved a win-win situation for both parties. This proved that communication was better than conflict, and communication was better than confrontation.

As long as both parties maintained their current attitude of full communication and exchange, they would be able to maintain a win-win situation for both parties.

These problems were the fingerprint problem that Fang Ning mentioned, the DNA problem, and the intersection of Fang Ning's real identity and the disguised vigilante's movement trajectory. If any of these three problems were exposed, it would lead to the discovery that the vigilante's real identity was actually Fang Ning himself.

As for the fingerprint problem, Sir System told him not to worry about it. Whenever it took over the body to farm monsters, it would maintain a state of vital energy protection. When it touched other things at this time, it would be as if there was a layer of protective film on the hand that would automatically isolate it.

In fact, this was also to prevent the System from inexplicably falling into traps when encountering some poisonous enemies.

After all, there were many substances that could poison people through skin contact, not to mention now that the situation was gradually changing.

However, Sir System could not do anything about the DNA problem. If it changed Fang Ning's DNA after the disguise, Fang Ning would probably be dead, because his internal cells would have long rebelled.

Sir System could only try its best to ensure that Fang Ning's body did not get injured, bleed, spit, or lose hair (This was a little difficult, unless he became a monk)

Fang Ning did not have any extravagant hopes. In the midst of an intense battle, it was all nonsense that he could not guarantee anything.

In the end, Fang Ning's imagination was still strong enough. After asking the System what other functions it had, he finally came up with an idea to solve the problem of exposing his DNA.

There were a lot of inner force cultivation methods in the system, and one of them was the flame type cultivation method. When these cultivation methods were activated, they would produce a flame type True Qi. This True Qi was very powerful, and it might be a bit lacking when used to refine steel and make firearms, but it was not a problem to burn a person.

The System could use this type of Flame Vital Energy as the default Vital Energy to protect the body. As long as any of the tissues on Fang Ning's body were about to break away, with the speed of the System's thinking and all-around vision, it could sense it in advance. The Flame Vital Energy surrounding Fang Ning's body would then be activated by the System to immediately incinerate the tissues that were about to break away.

This kind of thing was very difficult for any martial arts grandmaster to do, there would always be times when there would be negligence. But to the system, it was just a small thread that could monitor his entire body in real time. Of course, for this Wuxia System, this was called multitasking.

In that case, it wouldn't matter even if his hair fell off. After it left his scalp, it would silently turn into ashes. Since it had turned to ashes, DNA could no longer be tested.

The same principle applied to other blood and phlegm. In short, it could ensure that Fang Ning's DNA would not be lost to the outside world while he was active as a vigilante.

After listening to the Host's wild imagination, the System had no choice but to admit that the Host's brain was an indispensable part of Fang Ning's body.

Although this imagination would limit the System to using the flame type cultivation method for protection for a long period of time, at least it could avoid the risk of being exposed, so it was completely acceptable.

If it really needed to change to another cultivation method, the System could just run away in advance … Why would it have to farm those two monsters? No matter how stupid the System was, it wouldn't give it a mission that would kill it if it didn't complete it …

Once the fingerprints and DNA were taken care of, there would be no more two solid pieces of evidence to ascertain who this Vigilante Bro, who went around doing evil deeds, was.

However, there was still one last problem. Fang Ning's real identity and the disguised vigilante's movement paths were intersecting. Fang Ning felt that there was no solution to this. He spread his hands and told the System that unless it could make another person appear.

After he said that, the System really did make another person appear …

"Is, is, is this guy reliable?" Fang Ning looked at the guy that suddenly appeared in the System Space.

This fellow's appearance almost gave him a fright, because the other party's appearance and height were exactly the same as his. This almost made Fang Ning think that there was a clone of him. However, the System that had always been on the Wuxia side could actually create a technology-type clone? How was that possible?

It was only when the System Notification appeared that his doubts were resolved.

[Low-level Mechanical Puppet: Possesses the Carpenter Skill, 700 Experience Points, and can be made with some wood and leather collected from the outside world. Current Abilities: Simple Conversation, Beginner Movement Imitation]

Fang Ning looked at the mechanical puppet's abilities, then looked at its appearance and height. Finally, he nodded in satisfaction.

"Alright. Anyway, I've always been an otaku, and my range of activity is small. If I let him stay at home all the time, it won't be easy for others to notice anything unusual. Unless someone directly attacks me, then I'll have other reasons to deal with him. It definitely won't involve my identity as a vigilante."



With the three problems solved, the System could finally go on the path of farming monsters without worry.

At the same time, Fang Ning's F&B business was doing well.

The breakfast shop's business was booming. After all, F&B relied on word of mouth and repeat customers.

If there was a shop that could taste the best food, there was no need for advertising. All it needed was to share on Weibo and WeChat Moments, and people nearby would quickly know about it. Food was the number one need, and at the same time, one should never underestimate the spirit of foodies in sharing and tracking.

It had only been a week, and the queue at the breakfast shop had already stretched to the opposite side of the road.

There were even some people who drove luxury cars who came to buy breakfast from him. There were also people who often asked the staff if they provided lunch and dinner, and if it was best to have a delivery service.

Under such circumstances, Fang Ning had no choice but to increase his staff. Of course, he was too lazy to manage so many people, so he threw them all to Zhao Ying. As for Zhao Ying, she finally got a raise and a promotion. As the manager of the shop, she began to walk towards the pinnacle of her life, taking the first step towards becoming a Ms. Perfect.

As a result, Fang Ning, who had already shown his potential, began to have more blissful worries. These were all things that he never had the chance to enjoy when he was an otaku.

"Boss, look at my outfit today, don't I look good? Do I look good? "

This morning, "Breakfast Beauty", Zhao Ying, who had started to gain some fame in the nearby streets, had changed into a blue and white sailor outfit. She put on some light makeup, looking pure and cute. While she was free, she came to seduce "Fang Ning" who was busy in the kitchen.

"Fang Ning" stared at Zhao Ying blankly, and nodded, "Beautiful, beautiful."

Zhao Ying smiled sweetly, and with a twist of her slender waist, she leaned on Fang Ning's shoulder. She pretended to wave her hand downwards, and lowered her eyes, saying, "Then why don't you have any reaction? Is it because I'm not beautiful enough, not good looking enough? "

"What kind of reaction do you want?" "Fang Ning" was stunned, then he nodded as if he had just realized something. "Oh, I know."

As soon as he finished speaking, he put down the spatula in the big pot, stretched out his hands, and said, "Okay!" At the same time, he started clapping his hands!

Zhao Ying was stunned, then she rolled her eyes and left the kitchen, leaving behind a sentence, "Hmph, a piece of wood, how boring."

(Hehe, you guessed it right. It was that stupid piece of wood that took over my body just now. Out of the few options it gave me, this was the only one that could save you some face. If I had chosen something else, you would have choked to death. You still need to thank me?) Fang Ning laughed helplessly in the System Space. He was just playing a single-player game in the System Cyber Cafe, and suddenly the System asked him to choose a dialogue option.

The other options were like this: (Option 2: "Don't waste my time. If you're as beautiful as one of the four ancient beauties, I can take you in as a harem, and maybe add some hidden attributes." (Option 3: "It's useless for me to look at you, but if you can attract more customers, it might be useful.")

If he had chosen these two options, he would have caused a huge ruckus. Although it was easy to change people in this era, at least he knew Zhao Ying's background. He did not want to waste time looking for a new person to manage the shop. For a person with terminal stage procrastination, doing anything unnecessary would make them feel uncomfortable.

Moreover, other than the fact that Zhao Ying always wanted to find someone to rely on, she did everything else perfectly. She received customers, took care of the accounts, bought ingredients, and arranged all kinds of work in an orderly manner. She never tried to stuff her own pockets or play any tricks.

Otherwise, with a certain boss who didn't care about anything other than making breakfast for two hours, this expanded breakfast shop wouldn't be able to operate so smoothly. However, with so many customers, it was definitely not easy to maintain order every day.

Other than the occasional small daily incidents, everything else was uneventful.

Just as Fang Ning was happily watching the large amount of money coming in every day, and he had accumulated quite a lot in just a few weeks, he was thinking that it was time to accept the customers' suggestions and expand the breakfast shop into an official restaurant, and then start a take-out service, Sir System rebelled …

"No, it's more than enough to allocate two hours in the morning to cook. More time is not enough, it's better to cultivate in seclusion."

Fang Ning was having a headache. He knew that this breakfast shop's popularity was all due to Sir System's hard work under his persuasion. Although it was using his body and consuming his energy, at least he did not have to worry about it, right?

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